After Lelia stood on the balcony for a while, it was dawn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You go and do something for me." She said to the servant, "Go ......."

"But...... That place is a little far away, and I fear you ......," replied the servant.

"It is enough for you to obey my orders. I'm not a waste. Lelia frowned—and the servant could only say respectfully, and disappeared in place.

With no one else here, Lelia exhaled slowly, a hint of tiredness on her face.

She returned to her room, changed her clothes, and walked downstairs to find Jean sitting in the parlor eating breakfast, and when she saw her, she smiled as perfunctorily as she always did, which made Lelia feel unskillful.

Yes...... This man. At the beginning, Aldrich thought that such an inheritor of the Gabriel family would allow him to gain enough power without being in a dilemma because of the so-called "influence on the interests of the Wizdem family".

However, I have always had no feelings for this man.

"Jean." I didn't feel like I could just call out his name - there was a momentary pause on Jean's face at the sound of her name.

"Is there anything wrong, ma'am?" Jean asked.

"You once told me that Stanny was punished for acting against the interests of the family." Lelia walked down slowly.

"Indeed, I hope you don't feel so sad, that kid ......" Jean paused a little longer this time, and then, he said, "do you remember that kid again?" ”

"But I think...... Not really. He may not be what you think. Lelia ignored what Jean had said, and the look of suspicion made Gene's hand holding the silver spoon tremble slightly.

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Fitnair finally returned to the tavern, pushed open the door, walked slowly to the chair, and sat down.

She took a deep breath, looked ahead with no brilliance in her eyes, and began to tell a long story:

As a commoner magician, Adez wrote the books "Memoirs of Mr. Winchett" and "The Mysterious and Crazy Plant", which touched some faith in the Holy See, but Adez was on the verge of becoming a true nobleman, so the Holy See stepped in with Duncan Morrows and worked with Chad Quaid to frame the gifted magician.

Shirley Finley hated the Holy See for this, and she eventually influenced Andrew Midrus to turn the king against the Holy See in his later years. The Holy See saw all this as a betrayal and once again used the man already known as Chad Lanchelot to kill King Andrew.

In order to find out the truth of the matter, Misser Midrus established the Hilton Investigative Agency, but almost all of the candidates submitted by Duncan Morrows, a representative of the Holy See, were not entirely on the king's side.

"Dahl Morgan, who rose to prominence because of Misse's importance and became aware of the 'conspiracy' of the Holy See, sent Stanny to search for all the evidence...... However, there was no result, and even Dahl himself died as a result.

"Before Stanny arrived in Hein, he already knew that he would be lucky when he went to Hein."

As she said this, Fitnair paused—I don't know if it was because her train of thought had suddenly stopped and she couldn't continue.

"Go on." Ed spoke softly, leaning against the wall and looking at the girl in her chair.

Fitney looked up, "He's been being watched by someone - someone who came here with him from another city, or rather, they've already fought each other."

"In that case, why is he still here, it's dangerous here."

"Because he realized the importance of things. The papal see's aim may not only be to distance himself from the royal family, but even to have a desire to replace it—the people he meets are considered to be people who can influence the entire papal see. However, that person is not the Pope. There was still no sparkle in Fettnay's eyes, he was just stating what he wanted to say, "because he was timid and cautious in searching, because he was bold enough to set foot in the city after being discovered, his too ordinary talent made it impossible for him to defeat a powerful enemy, but his ideals became the driving force to transcend reality." ”

[I actually missed my mother a little - my father always complained to me secretly, my mother was too harsh, and that was right, and my mother's attitude towards me was always overwhelming, and when I went to the Israeli Hilton Investigational Agency, she told me that if I did this, she would no longer be my mother. But I feel a little sad now. 】

[Big things are not good. I don't think I'll be able to go back alive, and I hope I'm doing everything right—if anyone sees this note, please tell Mr. Criford who killed me at my prompt. 】

"He wasn't happy with who he was and who he was, and he thought about telling those people that he could do the job he loved. However, it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve so-called success in such times. In your eyes - he is just a victim. "And the one who had been watching the Holy See, who was able to influence the Holy See, who could easily kill him, and who tampered with those notes, blamed the Wyzdem family, Ed Ansendeir, I can't think of anyone else who could do these things." ”

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"He doesn't deserve that. At least for the sake of the kingdom. Lelia looked at Jean and became aggressive, "And you, on the other hand, think that what he is doing is useless, and ignore his death - Jean Gabriel, what are you hiding?!" ”

Bang!

Lylia looked surprised—for at that moment, a sharp blade of wind swooped down on her, but the magic that had been upheld could not completely stop it—and her arm had been cut several times.

"You're ......" Lelia frowned as she looked at the middle-aged man who stood up.

"I've had enough - it's better if he's dead, or what's the use of letting you take full control of the family as you wish? Lelia Wizdem, you don't want to control my things! Someone like you, and the damned House of Wizdem, should have perished a long time ago! Jean said coldly.

Lelia was stunned when she heard this: "So it was you?" Behind the scenes of the destruction of the Wyzdem family, he helped the Holy See, and even his own son ......"

"That's just your son! Go to hell...... Go to hell...... I'm fed up! ”

Once again, the wind swept out from behind Jean, wrapped in anger that matched the mood.

Seeing this, Lelia muttered to herself, "It's just because ...... like this"

Rejoicing at the death of a family and their only son?