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Fettnay wore a cloak, and she felt the rain pounding on herself—the mountains became extremely difficult to walk in such weather, and when they stepped on the ground, the soft mud made them feel like they were stepping into a shallow pit, and it took a lot of effort to lift their feet—which was very frustrating.

But Aubrey's face was only worried about Fitney—his steadfastness would not allow him to stop, but ......

Fitney didn't say anything.

The rain had no intention of stopping, and they continued on their way, and Aubrey did not slow down because of the support of his will, and he was astonished when he saw that Fitney continued to persevere—this was not a quality of a nobleman in his opinion.

They walked slowly, and gradually, Aubrey felt that they had come to a forest that he was not familiar with.

Aubrey still had many questions in his mind that he wanted Fitney to explain, such as how she knew about her plan, and why did she know where the robbers were?

"We're all good at concealment, aren't we?" At this moment, Fitney's voice sounded, and the distance between the two was not far, and although it was raining heavily, they could still barely hear what the other was saying.

"No, I didn't blame you. Aubrey couldn't help but think that his doubts were being seen by Fitney.

"I don't feel like you're blaming me either—you don't blaming me for my position. "I'm not talking about myself, but not the others, my poor servant, you, and Carterana—she concealed her thoughts, but did not know that she had fallen into the trap of the Bazel family." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Aubrey couldn't help but raise his voice.

He had always felt that Fitney had some ability to see everything—and so it dawned on him that he had overlooked something.

"Did Mr. Lawler inherit some relics of Mr. Roned, and those things have to do with some privileges in the Shevrin realm—if I'm not mistaken, probably a deed document?" said Fitney.

Aubrey was stunned, he didn't know these things.

"There is some tradition in the kingdom of Luther that there are other nobles in the realm of the lord, and these nobles are theoretically subject to the one who has the contract document - because it is the proof of the tax, without which the lord cannot normally claim the taxes of the other nobles in the realm under their jurisdiction. "Such a thing, of course, was with Mr. Greid, and then under the protection of Mr. Roned—until he died." ”

"Those documents...... Now at Mr. Lawler's? Is that why he was kidnapped?"

"It's pretty much the same, but it's a little more complicated. The people of the Bazel family probably learned about this from their friends the Brieland family, so they came up with the idea that Shavrin was already confused enough, and that their access to this 'legal document' would also work, at least to make their own deprivation more 'legal'. "After all, these deeds with the lord are very precious. ”

"They...... It turned out to be so greedy. Aubrey muttered to herself, "How can Carterana trust that dastardly family......"

Fitney suddenly smiled.

"Young man who has been carried away by love - it seems that you have not yet perceived the key problem. "The despicable Bazel family is the culprit of all this." ”

As if struck by lightning, Aubrey stopped where he was.

"Virgil of House Bazel is as in love with that lovely young lady as you are, but he knows that he cannot overcome you, for she loves you too—and his father, for the purpose of the deeds, needs a reasonable opportunity to inherit them all, and to make everything reasonable, and preferably to get rid of you as well. Every word of Fitney's words fell on Aubrey's heart like thunder.

"Oh my God...... They ...... "After a long silence for a long time, Aubrey spoke, and he felt that everything was unbelievable and abhorrent.

And then his expression changed to anger - to the Bazel family.

"Why...... Why didn't you tell me earlier...... I'm going back...... I'm going back to settle accounts with them!" Aubrey continued.

But someone stood in his way—he looked with some astonishment at the cloaked men who flashed out of the darkness—their daggers glittering with a cold light.

"To teach you a lesson, of course. Fitney sighed, "Holding back your thoughts like this will put the people you care about into a desperate situation...... Although I only recently learned about this truth. ”

"Well, then, if you survive, let's talk about it. Another voice—with a hint of a smile, very clear in the rain," came out of the darkness, "Long time no see, Phytenay." ”

Fitnair didn't speak, a golden light flashing in her eyes.

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Ingrid was woken up by the sudden sound of the door opening, and she felt a cold wind coming in from outside, and before she could react, a clammy and cold hand grabbed her shoulder, making her completely sober.

Ingrid wanted to scream, but fell into a stupor after the other person spoke.

"Ingrid, Ingrid, tell me...... Where has Aubrey gone!" The voice was familiar to her—it was Carterana's.

Then the light came on, and Sturja walked in with a worried expression on her face - apparently she had followed Katerana.

"You...... What's wrong?" Ingrid's voice was in a trance.

"Don't you know? Oh my God...... It was Martha who told me, and she said that Aubrey seemed to be about to do something irreparably stupid, and I looked for him everywhere, but I couldn't find it......" Carterana's face was full of tears, and her whole body was close to breaking down.

"What do you mean...... Oh my God, he's going to ......" Ingrid, of course, knew her brother very well, and she quickly thought of something.

Carterana apparently guessed what he would do, too.

"Crazy...... He must be crazy...... I'm going to look for him!" Ingrid immediately lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed, "What did he think he could do?!"

"No...... Please don't say that...... It's all my fault...... If it weren't for me......" Katerana sat on the ground, tears rolling down her eyes, "what would I do......? I can't imagine what will happen to me if I lose my father, and if I lose him again, I would rather die!"

Ingrid was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say.

What can she do?

"Oh my God, Sturya!" Martha suddenly rushed in at this time, her panicked face and facial features a little deformed, "Miss Fitney is gone!"