If it hadn't been for Fitney's gesture to Aubrey to calm down, he would have rushed up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unbelievable of the threat, Corrente was smug in the idea that he was about to convince Fitney. With graceful and confident steps, he and his servant came to a door—behind the white door was Grede's collection—and he pushed it open, and even himself froze.

Fitney walked in, and felt that Grede-Midrus was indeed one of the most tasteful men she had ever met.

It was a large exhibition hall with two rows of statues of different expressions stretching from both sides, and the walls were covered with paintings of various eras, many of which were marked with Greid, apparently by Greed, and they all appeared elegant and calm, although the subjects were mainly of people working on farmsteads and children playing in the streets.

Being able to blend the styles of the aristocracy and the commoners, although Fitney thought it strange when she thought about it, she could also sense a certain courage on Grede's part.

"These things are wonderful! I have never seen a better work of art!" Bazel didn't know much about art, he was just an ordinary peasant before he became a nobleman.

"Do you think so? But there is a much bigger exhibition hall than this, and there are better treasures in Lady Gabriel's castle. Fitney said.

At this point Corente seemed to shake his body, but not many people noticed—but his tone was already revealing something...... Fear: "The Gabriels! Who doesn't know them! They are great!"

"Indeed, their aesthetic is very commendable, and I remember five years ago they had a very famous painting in their family showroom -- oh yes, the famous 'Elletia and Emmorey'!" said Fitney.

"Irontia and Emore" is a very old painting, and no one knows who its author is - people of that era did not like to leave their names on paintings, and no scholar has been able to understand their thoughts to this day. On the other hand, it is indeed a stunning work - Fitney saw that painting when he was young, although its colors have lost their original splendor in the long period of exile, but still have impressive tones and compositions, in addition, the expression of Elletia and Emmorey in that painting is also very vivid, it can be said that it is a good interpretation of the content of "The Word of God".

"Elletia and Emore!" "Colone's face turned pale instantly.

"Yes, I'd like to see it again if I could—I only know that Madame Gabriel once owned the painting, and where did she get it? It seems to come from an unknown family -- I can't remember for a moment! The family was guilty of a great crime of collaborating with the enemy. "It's an unforgivable crime, and even if they are acquitted in the end, it still seems to me to be related to the famous Hazen family collaboration case, otherwise they would have lost all the property in the territory of Vittier - I really want to know where the bastard family is now, I hope they have already been reduced to civilians." ”

"Oh, it's unforgivable!" exclaimed Bazel and the others.

The crime of collaborating with the enemy is a crime that requires a secret trial because it is so serious that it can even cause social unrest - such a crime is usually dealt with unconsciously before it is made public, although this is done in a trivial way and is rarely noticed.

These people were convinced that Fitney was a big man at this time, and she knew all about the crimes of the secret trial, and she could only be close to them!

"Don't you know which family?" asked Korent, surprised.

"Oh, I suppose I ought not to underestimate you, Mr. Breeland—do you know anything, tell us, that kind of people, if they are known, they will have to go around the road. After all, you all know what happened to the Haysom family, with whom they have a close relationship. ”

Hearing Fitney's warning, the nobles' expressions were filled with surprise and panic, and Krent's face turned even paler.

"Of course I don't know. Korente said.

"Oh, look, there's a work there, it's so beautiful!" came the exclamation of a nobleman, who stepped forward one after another, and saw only the end of the room—the one not very brightly coloured, but the intense tone and composition—and the two men in the upper and lower positions had beautiful faces, especially the one who felt to be in a higher position, with a crown of thorns on his head, and she seemed to want to give a spear to the man kneeling before her.

"Oh my God! I actually saw it here! "Ironia and Emmorey!" Hearing Fitney's voice, Colone nearly fainted.

He regretted coming here, but his heart was also surrounded by fear—why did any nobleman know about that? They should have forgotten about it!

In the eyes of the Luther kingdom, the matter of collaborating with the enemy was a matter of ruin, and it was good to be sentenced to death, but if he survived, he would be living in hell on earth - even if the hierarchy of the nobility was loose on the surface, the gap between wealth and prestige still existed, and now the family that collaborated with the enemy had not yet become a big family, but had become the lowest level of the aristocracy, and was spurned! Even the treatment was not as good as that of a slave.

Although it was true that the Brielents had been wrongly convicted of collaborating with the enemy six years earlier, the Gabriels had paid a huge price for taking bribes, otherwise with the prestige of the Brielon family at the time, Corrente would have had better travel conditions and would not have had to rely on these nobles who were worse or even higher than the commoners.

Corente didn't know much about it, but when he heard it, he thought he was going crazy, and if these people he thought were incompetent and stupid knew that his family had been accused of collaborating with the enemy, and that Evan had told him so much, he would laugh at him—yes, these were the charges that would attract ridicule, and would ruin his reputation!

Korente shivered and felt extremely cold.

"It's beautiful—look, there's a gap here—I remember that the collaborator family had wanted to leave their name on it—and maybe some traces can be found now!" said Fitney, as she stepped forward and looked up at the painting, as if she was really looking for the gap.

Everyone watched!Corent's mind was in chaos, and he felt that death was closing in on him, and he couldn't help but take two more steps back.

"And there is—Mr. Greider is so generous that he didn't pursue the family, so let's see...... Oh, the Brielon family?!" Fitney found a clue, and then she said in surprise, as did the others.

However, it was too late for them to find out, for there was no longer Korent.