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The Earl of Heather was now in his fifties, and the vicissitudes of time had left deep wrinkles on his face, and he began to feel that his body was no longer as energetic as it had been when he was younger, and that fatigue and fatigue were often coming, and his ability to deal with all things was becoming more and more inadequate.

He was old, but he never admitted that he was old.

He is like a stubborn and arrogant warrior, time can't wear out his tenacity, only he can afford to fight with the sword in his hand, and his life will not admit defeat in the face of years of setbacks.

Sitting in the sumptuous chair with the elaborate inscriptions, the Earl of Heather slowly picked up a parchment letter on the table in front of him, which had a particularly conspicuous signature.

Roweser. Overred. Achill.

"Hehe-" Tearing open the sealed seal, Earl Heather showed a smile and muttered to himself, "Could it be that something tricky happened on the Sloanan front?" This little guy was willing to put down his pride and send me an urgent letter......"

As he began to slowly read the contents of the parchment letter, the smile on his face began to grow cold until it turned blue.

"Frank. Xia Lan?! Life Essence?! That little guy dared to trade it behind my back! Does he know what he's doing?! ”

After reading the entire contents of the letter, Earl Heather could no longer hold back the anger in his patience, and the parchment in his hand was torn into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, and his frowning old face even showed an unnatural flush because of the surge of qi and blood!

After a brief gaffe, the Earl of Heather quickly regained his composure.

He reached out and pressed it on his forehead, as if he was pressing hard against the agitated vein. He was no longer young. Light yì anger will only endanger one's own body. The Earl of Heather, who knew this, had already learned to control the fluctuations of his feelings.

The value of the essence of life is self-evident, even if the Earl of Heather has not been willing to use it for many years, if one day he suffers an accident, the essence of life is the key to saving his life, how can the Earl of Heather be willing to let go of others?

But Overred didn't care, because he was still young, and he believed in his brilliant future.

So he is willing to gamble, but the price of this bet is to implicate himself.

"O foolish son of mine!"

Sighed deeply. Earl Heather was as helpless as if he was more than ten years old, if he was willing to let go of the life essence, if he wanted to recruit a strong man at the peak of the upper rank, it would only be easy, and why would Overred trade him to a swordsman who was only a superior and inferior swordsman on the surface, this kind of practice was simply unreasonable!

Although he stated in his letter that he was trying to win the friendship of a future powerhouse, how could this explanation convince Earl Heather? It's not that he doesn't have the assistance of a high-ranking powerhouse by his side, so why bother to go far and far?

Could it be said? Is he preparing for his future personal team?

A cold snort came from Earl Heather's nose, he was not old, but his son already thought he was old, even if it was father and son. Their family ties will also be estranged by the relationship of power.

For a long time, in the empty and deserted study. The Earl of Heather pulled a thin rope hanging beside him, and there seemed to be a crisp bell in a faint blur, and after a while, a fierce officer in sharp armor pushed the door directly and walked in.

"Lord Earl! You summoned me? ”

The officer was dressed in armor, and with every step he took, the metal blades connected to the armor made a crashing sound, and he wore a black helmet, and his face showed only a pair of sharp eyes, making it difficult to see his face.

"DeWitt, I need you to receive someone on my behalf."

Earl Heather pointed his finger at the table, and looked at the officer in front of him quietly, and his expression was not at all dissatisfied with the other party's faux pas.

"Whom?"

DeWitt's voice was slightly indifferent.

"Overred recommended me a high-ranking powerhouse, but the price paid was the essence of life! I think you know what I mean. Earl Heather said calmly.

"Master Overred probably won't mind if I kill him."

After hearing Count Heather's words, the armor on DeWitt's body collided with metal again.

"If you can kill him, I don't think Overred will." Earl Heather said lightly.

"Follow your orders."

With that, Devitt turned and walked out the door.

"Forget jì reminds you of one thing."

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, the words of the Earl of Heather came faintly behind him.

"Not long ago, that high-ranking powerhouse escaped the joint pursuit of Baixize and Bukins."

"He's not going to have that good luck anymore."

Stunned for a moment, DeWitt left this sentence and disappeared outside the study door.

Earl Heather's gaze remained fixed in the direction the other man had left, and an intriguing smile appeared on his old countenance.

Interesting.

I hope you won't let me down.

In the years before the turmoil in Sissinia, DeWitt was an officer under his command, and it was no surprise that DeWitt belonged to the best kind of people in terms of strength and military command ability.

A few years ago, when the Earl of Heather personally commanded the invasion of Diorda, a certain tactical misconception led by Bai Cize led an elite cavalry to launch a sneak attack on him.

Since then, DeWitt has become his most trusted person, and even he once wanted to give the essence of life to the other party, unless he had insight into DeWitt's deep secrets in some "accidental coincidence", otherwise his trust relationship with DeWitt would have been maintained until the end of his life.

Standing up, Earl Heather pushed open the closed window of the windowsill, and a cold wind rushed over his face.

He looked at the sky, into the distance, at Cantran in full view.

This is a territory of pride and pride for him.

Whether it's the past, the present, or the future.

As long as he doesn't want to, no one can snatch it from him!

During the turmoil in Sisinia for more than ten years, he saw many things clearly and learned many secrets, such as the death of the previous king, such as the mastermind behind the manipulation behind Sisina......

But what does this qiē have to do with him?

What he wants, what he strives for, he only believes in himself!

Anyone who dares to covet something from him will become his enemy!

It's not that he doesn't know that Viscount Farrant has the support of a certain force behind him, otherwise how could the aristocratic alliance of Viscount Farrant resist his soldiers!

Because he once refused the hand of cooperation extended by "them"!

The Earl of Heather was confident that they would not rest on their laurels, and the truth was as he had guessed.

And now, it's time for him to close the net. (To be continued)