Ollambert was drunk.

After the knights guarding him had not sensed movement in the tavern for a long time, he was deeply disturbed and immediately sent someone to sneak in and spy on him, only to find Ollambert drunk and snoring at the bar.

No one dared to disturb Ollambert lightly, because they were all worried about the consequences of waking Ollambert, and drunk people have always been unreasonable, especially when the other party is in an extremely bad mood, and any slight behavior may touch the sensitive nerves of the other party.

In desperation, the knight captain had no choice but to send someone to guard Ollambert's side, quietly waiting for the other party to wake up.

At the same time, another place in Quirofi.

When Pozaro was about to take a break from his official duties, a sudden arrival disturbed his peace.

"Gna! Why are you free to visit me? ”

Holding the hot tea brewed by his subordinates, Pozaro chose a comfortable sitting position, leaning on the chair and looking at the visitors on the sand, and said with a smile.

He was no stranger to the person in front of him, Gna, a herald under the command of Viscount Moron.

Although his position is slight, as a person who often accompanies Viscount Moron and listens, no one dares to underestimate this level of relationship, not everyone is qualified to become the herald of Viscount Moron, and everyone who becomes a herald is the most trusted subordinate of Viscount Moron.

They may be lacking in ability, but their loyalty to Viscount Moron is unquestionable, and that makes up for all of their shortcomings.

Gna has more than Chinese New Year's Eve now, and has been loyal to Viscount Moron for fourteen years, so to speak, half of his life has been dedicated to Lord Viscount, how many fourteen years of life are there? And is these 14 years worth your effort? Such a problem is only clear to the parties concerned.

"You know I'm never going to visit you for no reason!"

Gna's personality is a bit old-fashioned, and a slight hint can be seen just by the appearance of sitting upright.

He speaks very politely, and people who are not familiar with him often think that he is not human, in fact, his words and deeds have always been like this. Bozarro, who has known each other for many years, has long been surprised.

"Of course I know that." Perzaro sighed, the guy was still as boring as he was. "Tell me, what important order has the Viscount brought me?"

"Lord Viscount orders you to immediately take someone to the Pine Blue Manor to take care of Orlambert's future life, and you are not allowed to enter or leave without the permission of Lord Viscount." Gnar said expressionlessly.

"What?" The teacup that Perzaro was holding shook and a little golden tea poured on the corner of his clothes, and his stunned face was full of disbelief. "This is house arrest! Lord Viscount is going to put Ollambert under house arrest!? Gna, what happened? Ollambert is stubborn. But Lord Viscount will not put Ollambert under house arrest for no reason at all! ”

"Your intelligence channels remain as sluggish as ever."

Gna shook his head, and then briefly recounted the events of Castle Viva's previous life.

When he heard Ollambert directly call the name of Viscount Morroen and insult him, Ursalroton felt dark, and it can be seen that Oralambert's stupid behavior has stimulated Bossaro to choke up speechlessly!

Holding his forehead lowered, Czarro was silent for a long time, and the matter had come to this. He knew that everything was irretrievable.

And why was this order given by Viscount Morone to him and not to anyone else? Because Viscount Morron knew his feelings for Ollambert, and knew that he would do a good job in this task.

"Where is Ollambert now?" Pozarro's voice was very bitter, and his face seemed to age a lot in an instant.

"He's borrowing a drink from a tavern now, and he's expected to return to Pineblue Manor in the evening." Gnar said in a deep voice.

"Really?"

Cazalo did not continue, he could already imagine Ollambert's mood at the moment, the child rarely drank alcohol, even at the banquets of the young nobles. Because Pandelia had told him that she hated men who drank, and for that reason alone, Ollambert drank tea according to Pandelia's preference, except in certain circumstances.

This shows how hard the rumors of Viscount Morroen's marriage to Pandelia hit him hard.

"I need to know exactly where Ollambert drinks now!" Pozaro took a deep breath and said towards Gna. "I'm sure you won't stop me from going to look after him."

"Before leaving, Lord Viscount specially asked me to tell you that as long as the task is completed smoothly, you can arrange and decide the process at will." Gna Dao.

"Thank you, Lord Viscount, for your kindness." Perzaro smiled wryly and sighed. Said: "I'm bothering you this time." ”

"No, it's my job." Gna remained steady.

"Let's go, I can't stay any longer now."

With that, Pozarro stood up, reached for his gray coat from the drying rack next to him, and walked straight out the door, while Gnar followed closely behind until he was out of the security station. He still followed behind Ponzalo.

"Gna, this is also the Viscount's arrangement?"

Glancing back at Gna, who was following him closely, Cesaro's face became more bitter.

"Yes! Lord Viscount told me, Pexalo, you are a trustworthy person in every way. Only when facing Ollambert will I show my flaws, and he asked me to stay with you just to be a wake-up call. Gna muttered.

"The Viscount really understands me, is he worried about my emotional affairs? Hehe......" Bozaro shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I don't know if it was the first time he sighed, but after hearing about Ollambert from Gna, his mood has been at rock bottom.

As for Viscount Moronne's intention to send Gnar, he also understood, one was to convey orders, and the other was to supervise and be vigilant about his actions, not to mention surveillance and distrust, objectively speaking, this was actually an alternative concern for him from Viscount Moron.

Viscount Moron was worried that Bossaro would make a mistake, and after so many years, the relationship between the Viscount and him was no longer as simple as that of his superiors and subordinates, and they were more like old friends who treated each other in their spare time.

The viscount was aware of his weakness, which he did not want to become an obstacle to the future of Czarro, or even a barrier to their relationship.

Laugh, perhaps.

The Viscount and Aulambert were the real father and son, and now it looks like the real father and son.

There will always be such wonderful and strange things in the world.

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