Aubrey couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle between Fitney and Eureka surpassed all the battles he had ever seen - they were evenly matched, and Aubrey felt that it had become irrelevant to him, and therefore he did not know how it ended. Only after that, it turned into a grand hospitality.

He sat nervously in the drawing room of the cave - it was unbelievable that someone had been able to carve the cave into a palace without the slightest sense of disobedience. However, in this place, although Aubrey already knew that the masterminds of all this were not these robbers, he was still very resistant, so that he did not dare to drink the water they sent easily.

"This kind of cowering look is really ugly." Fitnair followed Eureka to find someone, and Aubrey had wanted to follow, but was left behind - the waiting time was tormenting, but fortunately it didn't take too long, for Eurica's mocking voice was heard soon after.

He jerked to his feet, trying to contradict the fox-like woman, but the man who came out from behind her made it impossible for him to speak.

"Mr. Lawler!" It was a gray-haired, old-looking man who was still tall - perhaps because of the psychological dissatisfaction with his life here, so that he was in a little poor spirits at this time, and when he saw Aubrey, although he wanted to smile sincerely, he was too weak to do so.

Aubrey walked over, still looking a little nervous.

"The psychological problems are not caused by us." Eureka interjected.

"But you promised them...... "Aubrey will not forgive these men who are robbers after all."

"Whatever you want." Eureka never intended to gain the trust of these people.

"Aubrey ...... I wonder ...... "At this point, Lawler?" As if he had known something, he took Aubrey's hand and said, "Is the new owner of Tashapol here?" Who is he? ”

"Is it 'her', sir—is she Fitney? Freton. "Now it's Count Shevrin." ”

"A female count!" Even though Lawler seemed weak at this time, he still let out an exclamation.

Listening to them discuss the matter, Eureka was not interested, she turned around, quietly exited the room, walked out, closed the door, she turned her back to the door, and exhaled softly.

"Why is there such a kindness all of a sudden?" Fitney's voice came from afar—she walked quietly, followed by Dick, "and wrote me a letter inviting me to fight, I almost thought you were going to release these two 'prisoners' directly." ”

"Ha," Eureka smiled wryly, "maybe I think these things are crazy." ”

"What are you referring to?" Fitney suddenly felt that Eureka's consideration was incomprehensible, and at the same time had some special meaning.

Suddenly, she felt that she had underestimated this bandit group.

"You can ask Dick." Eureka glanced thoughtfully at Dick.

"I'm just following Mr. Tritan's orders to complete the mission." Dick said.

Fitney met Dick outside the Duchy of Ansendil, which was clearly beyond the usual activities of the group, and what he was doing at that time was peculiar.

Vanessa, the aristocratic lady of Ansendil, might have died if Fitney hadn't come to her aid.

"What do you mean...... These things are...... Ed? Did Ansendil instigate? Fitney pondered for a moment and said.

"Whatever you want." Eureka didn't plan to tell her directly, "It's my own decision. ”

That said, Tritan won't necessarily support her.

"Okay." Knowing that Eureka wanted to tell her that there would probably not be a second time for such a "good thing" today, Fitney decided not to ask any more, but something suddenly occurred to her and said, "You know Chad? Lancalot? ”

"His son used to stay here." Eureka only said one word.

Fitnair was silent for a moment, then she nodded and turned to leave.

Eureka sighed softly.

At dawn, the group was about to go down the mountain.

Some of them didn't like the place, and for Eureka she didn't really want to see Fitney—and the reason for that, she couldn't tell for a moment.

"Miss Fitney." Lawler came out of the cave and saw Fitney, she had regained her original unremarkable appearance. Still, her blue-purple eyes stood out in the sunlight - probably those eyes that made Lawler's voice pause.

"I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Lawler, but if there's anything, we can go back and talk about it." Fitney said.

"That's true—and to be honest, I don't know how to thank you." Mr. Lawler paused.

"I have heard that you have a good relationship with Mr. Roned, and if you praise him, it may be of some use to my career." Fitney said casually.

If Lawler hadn't heard a lot of what he had to say about Fitney from Aubrey before, he might have really thought of Fitney as a nobleman who had come here for the status and glory of his lordship.

"No, those contracts belonged to the lord - it was only because of Mr. Greid's regret that I was fortunate enough to keep them on my behalf. Mr. Bazel apparently did not know that even if his son had married my daughter, the deeds would not be my property and could not have been legally owned by him. Lawler said.

Phytenay paused, a little unaccustomed to these words of trust in her.

"But, Miss Fettney." Suddenly, Mr. Lawler said.

Fitnair was at the front, and she stopped again, with an inquiring expression.

"You don't care about your own safety by doing this." Lawlor said, "Besides, I don't think you told your servants either. ”

"There's no need to worry about it." Fitney smiled helplessly.

"Is Miss Fitney accustomed to life without servants? I've heard that you weren't a nobleman before. Lawler added.

Fitney was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"I think you should believe that those people are going to worry about you." Lawler's words made Fitney slightly stunned.

She couldn't help but turn her gaze to Dick, who felt her gaze and nodded solemnly.

Fitney didn't ask Dick why, and at this point, her mood suddenly became a little complicated.

She didn't seem to understand what they meant.