The second half of the night.

Saddle Inn, Loft.

Auden yawned and leaned against the ledge railing, not far from his feet, where Barrett was snoring loudly with an empty wine bottle, and the air could even smell the smell of wine in his mouth and nose.

Although most of the alcohol in his body was dissipated by controlling the air flow in his body, the residual alcohol stimulation still affected his nervous consciousness, drowsiness, sluggishness, and blurred...... Even so, he was always forced to stay awake.

He was waiting, waiting for a certain team to return.

However, what he was waiting for was an unexpected person.

"Who?"

No matter how sluggish his thinking was, no matter how relaxed his perception was, Auden still sensed a person lurking in.

"You're Oden?"

A tall figure suddenly jumped from the beam at the top of the attic and asked Auden rhetorically.

"I'm Oden, who is Your Excellency?"

Auden's eyes looked warily at the figure exposed to him, and his right hand unconsciously touched the long sword he wore at his waist.

"Don't be nervous, I'm Arsie, and Your Excellency Charan ordered me to contact your people." The figure stood still, and said in a calm voice.

"Proof!" Auden didn't slack off.

Arser was silent and said, "No, but then I'll convince you of my identity." ”

"It's a pity that it's not convenient and it's not safe now." Auden quietly glanced at Barrett, who was sleeping not far from his feet.

"The reason? Is it because of outsiders? ”

As soon as the words came out, Arsie obviously keenly captured the subtle observation movement of the other party's eyes just now.

"Partial." Auden's expression became more and more solemn.

"What about the other part?" Arsa asked.

"I'm waiting." Auden Road.

"Wait?" Arsham was silent again, and after a moment's pause, he said, "The army that you went to Salland Manor before you waited?" ”

"You know?" Auden said in surprise.

"Of course, and I knew they were coming back."

Perhaps confirming Arsie's words, Auden suddenly turned to the ledge into the distance, only to see the familiar squadron of the Guards Regiments quietly appear in the night.

"How do you know?" Oden said as he twisted to the other side.

"Because I happened to meet them when I came." Arser said calmly.

"Looks like we need to talk somewhere else."

……

"Eckhart failed?"

In the bright study, Viscount Morron rested in a comfortable chair with his eyes closed, listening to the latest information from his subordinates just now. The fingers tapping lightly on the armchair gradually stopped, and he tilted his head slightly, and his eyes slowly opened before he spoke.

"Yes!" Someone in the shadow of a bookcase.

"Ordered Eckhart to come and see me, I need to know the details of the process." Viscount Morroon said in a calm voice.

"Follow your orders."

After the figure in the bookcase left, Viscount Moron snorted slightly, the meaning of which was unknown.

Time passes slowly. The light of the purple moon in the night sky bloomed with the last splendor before dawn, and you were immersed in the quiet atmosphere under the silence of all the voices, but the creaking of the door ruined the beautiful mood of Shenyi.

"Lord Viscount, Eckhart has been ordered to come to meet you!"

Stepping on the soft, delicate floor, Eckhart was still wearing armor, the only difference being that he didn't wear a helmet.

He has short golden hair. There is a remarkable resolute and unyielding awe-inspiring temperament on his thin cheeks, which are not handsome, and the most striking thing is his long, narrow and deep eyes, which seem to have a kind of soul-stirring power at all times.

Viscount Moron remained motionless, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep and did not react, for a long, long time, he sighed softly. The drooping eyelids opened little by little.

"Eckhart, I need an explanation."

"I underestimated the other party's bottom line." Faced with Viscount Moron's accountability, Eckhart said unusually calmly. "Before I could make a move, he suddenly seriously injured His Highness Pandelia, and if I made a move regardless of Qiē, His Highness Pandelia would also die because of it."

"Did the worst happen? I see! Viscount Moron smiled lightly and shook his head: "It seems that we all underestimated this man's determination to burn our jade, or rather, this is their only way to survive in a desperate situation. ”

"Before leaving. He asked me to convey a message to you. Eckhart said in a deep voice.

"Tell me about it." Viscount Morroon said lightly.

"There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests." Eckhart said.

"What he said makes a lot of sense, but the problem is that he is not qualified to negotiate terms with me at all." Viscount Morroen said in a cold tone.

"But my subordinates don't think so!" Eckhart said.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Viscount Moron said in slight surprise.

"I didn't show up, but my gut told me that it was called Derrank. The men of Xia Lan will definitely have a follow-up to fight us! Eckhart said.

"What? Is he finally going to be tempted to ask the people behind him? Viscount Morroen scoffed.

"Probably not. He told me that he was not a member of the "Ancestral Council" and the "Tower of Magic"! Eckhart said.

"Would you believe it?"

"I believe it."

Viscount Moron doesn't know whether to say whether Eckhart is naïve or naïve, the most untrustworthy person in this world is your enemy!

"Very well, let's wait and see." Viscount Morron said nonchalantly.

"Shall we stop doing anything to them next?" Eckhart asked.

"Just send out a sentry to keep an eye on them." Viscount Moron said.

"Yes!"

"You can step down."

After Eckhart left. There was once again one of Viscount Morroen's men left in the study, leaning back in his chair and tilting his head, staring blankly at the ceiling above him, and only after a while he hung his head, one hand propped on the armrest and gently held his forehead as if in contemplation.

"Eckhart is hiding something from me."

In the empty study, Viscount Moron suddenly muttered to himself.

"Perhaps."

An eerie voice emerged from the shadows of the old tall bookcase.

"What did you find?" Viscount Morroen whispered.

"He's not lying, he's just ignoring something that seems inconsequential." The voice of the bookcase shadow said.

"For example?"

"Frank. When Charan met with Eckhart, he pointed out his identity and origin, and Eckhart admitted it very frankly, and besides, Ackhardt led the Guards to be evacuated for a short period of time, and during this time it was obvious that he returned to Salland Manor, and we don't know the details of his life! Shadow voiced.

"What an unsettling guy!" Viscount Moron snorted coldly.

"Compared to Alonsos, Eckhart is already reassuring." The shadow voice sighed softly. "At this stage, what we should be most concerned about is not these, but the implementation of the final plan!"

"That's right! But the question is, how should the discrepancies in the final plan be corrected? That's called Derrank. The young man of Charan is very tricky, and the fact that he seriously injured Pandelia and forced us to compromise shows that he is ruthless! Viscount Morone said with a gloomy face. I knew I should have put Pandelia under house arrest when she came! ”

"It's come to this, and it's useless to talk about it." The shadow voice said, "I'm worried that Frank. Xia Lan will really have the next means to disrupt our plans! ”

"I didn't expect you and Eckhart to have the same opinion?!" Viscount Morron was shocked.

"Hopefully it's my delusion." The shadow voice sighed.

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