In the upper class of Port Louis, Sir Laulanders was nothing more than an unsuccessful aristocratic child under the shadow of the glory of his father and grandparents in the eyes of the worldly elites, because he gave people the impression of mediocrity and incompetence in politics and business or interpersonal interactions, and the property left to him by his father and grandparents not only did not concentrate on management, but liked to spend it on entertainment venues such as the opera house from time to time, and the most incredible thing is that Sir Laulanders liked alchemy since he was a child, but unfortunately he did not have this talent. As a result, he often likes to sponsor alchemists' meaningless reals, with the aim of simply participating in the process of enjoying them.

I heard that he was frantically pursuing a civilian pharmacist girl a few months ago, and this matter once became the laughing stock of the powerful people in Port Louis, and many nobles who had a relationship with the old Sir Lawlanders couldn't help but sigh, maybe the Lawlanders family is likely to be completely decayed in this generation, who knows that months later, when the pharmacist girl who became Sir Lawlandes's fiancée was successfully promoted to the title of senior pharmacist, and even Conrad, the president of the Estak Alchemy Association, was included under the door wall, The result caused an uproar among the magnates of Port Louis, who lamented the good fortune of little Laulanders.

Since Sir Lawlandes pursued the genius pharmacist girl, the whole person's temperament has changed a lot, and he began to stop sponsoring other alchemists, after all, there is a genius alchemist in the family who is praised by President Conrad as comparable to Clara, and the ordinary alchemist Sir Lawlanders has long been out of sight; And he gradually paid attention to the family business, and heard that it was his fiancée who was too expensive, and he had to work hard to make money to support his fiancée. Although he still likes to hang out in entertainment places. But now I go there a lot less often than before. It is as if a person's fate has all changed because of a woman.

However, he has always had a secret that no one knows.

He is not the son of Sir Laulanders Sr., but an impostor!

About six years ago, Herbert, a member of the "Subversive Fangs", was ordered to break into the upper class of Port Louis, and as a result, he chose Lawlanders Jr., who was only fifteen years old at the time, and after the other party secretly assassinated the other party in a gold club and destroyed his body, he began to play the life of Little Lawlanders.

Not long after, in order to prevent old Sir Laulanders from discovering his secret. A year later, Sir Laulands Sr. died of a premeditated illness, and Herbert succeeded in inheriting the Laulands family's fortune and title.

Herbert had been secretly presiding over the years when the Order began to investigate something important, and it was he who ended up locking it to Port Louis.

During the day, he rarely went out, and at night he carried out a quiet investigation in the name of the Wandering Gold Club, after all, as the head of Port Louis at the time, he had to lead by example, otherwise he would find something elsewhere. He will be punished by the organization.

It wasn't until a new head of the organization was parachuted in that his pressure eased slightly. But he will still go out from time to time to investigate secretly, and find out what the organization needs as soon as possible, so that he can be freed from this identity as soon as possible.

That night, he went out again.

However, in the middle of the night, Herbert, who was about to return after the investigation was fruitless, suddenly discovered the distress signal sent by the people in the organization, and according to the strict rules and regulations of the organization, anyone who saw the people in the organization asking for help and did not save them would be executed as rebels.

So Herbert immediately followed the distress signal and quickly launched a rescue operation, who knew that when he came to the place where the signal was issued, he didn't find any figure at all, and after he found some clues left on the ground, he slowly followed the clues and searched little by little.

Not long after the search, when he sensed that he found that the aura was unusually chaotic somewhere, Herbert hurriedly rushed to the scene, only to find that his companion was brutally sadistic under someone's sword!

Herbert, who had excellent eyesight, could see the face of his companion, who was one of his former right-hand men!

He knew each other's strength very well, because the two used to compete with each other, and in the end, they were not equal.

Now that even he has died under the sword of others, it is conceivable that the strength of the murderer is definitely not something he can fight, just the faint sense of suppression that escapes from the murderer on the opposite side makes him turn around and flee.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that the murderer would find out his whereabouts!

Herbert, who fled all the way, continued to release distress signals like his subordinates at that time, and the direction of his escape was precisely the secret stronghold of the organization in Port Louis, he did not have the worries of his subordinates, after all, as the former head of Port Louis, his life was still useful to the organization, even if the secret stronghold of the organization was exposed, he could survive, and the most important thing was that there were enough strong people in the stronghold of the organization to help him resist the murderer who was chasing, and maybe even kill the other party, so that the dead man would not reveal any secrets.

He thought it well, but when he actually arrived at the secret stronghold of the Order, he found that it was already empty!

Damn it! That guy shifted his stronghold!

Herbert understood in an instant what was going on!

The new guy doesn't trust him at all!

Seeing that the murderer was getting closer and closer, Herbert fled directly in the direction of his residence, even if he was desperate in his heart, even if he was killed in battle, he wanted to go back to see her.

Wisteria District, Lilac Avenue.

Looking at the familiar back of the fleeing in the distance, at this moment, Xia Lan finally determined the identity of the other party!

Sir Laulanders, Winnie's fiancée!

I didn't expect him to appear in his place, but I didn't expect that the person he chased and killed was him!

Clenching the long sword in his hand, the brilliance of the inscription on the sword body was bright and dark, but his pursuit and killing footsteps still did not stop at all.

He once said to himself that if one day Sir Laulanders appeared to him as an enemy, he would surely kill them without mercy!

It's just that he didn't expect it to come so soon.

He watched as Lawlanders galloped into the splendid house, and a few moments later, as soon as he stepped into the front yard, a group of guards armed with bows and crossbows poured out of the house.

……

"My dear! What happened to you? ”

Awakened by a sudden shake in her sleep, Winnie saw Laurandes half-kneeling in front of her bed with a wolf look of wolf, her usually neatly combed hair in a mess, and her handsome face showed a look of panic.

"Winnie, no, Brancia, I love you!" Herbert suddenly hugged Winnie and shouted.

"Harris, why are you ...... at this time," Winnie called Sir Laulandus's name a little bewildered, and the screams of the fight coming from the window immediately alerted her. Harris, what the hell is going on out there?! ”

Winnie wanted to get up from the bed to check the movement outside the window, but was held by Herbert and couldn't move, she took a deep breath, no longer like the original little girl who looked weak, feeling Herbert's slightly trembling body, she stretched out her hand and stroked his head and comforted softly: "Harris, running away won't solve anything, calm down, calm down, tell me what happened outside?" ”

As the sound of the fight grew closer and closer, Herbert hugged Winnie's hands and gradually sent them away, he held Winnie's delicate face, and then kissed it without a word, and then he got up from the bed and walked straight out of the door without saying a word.

"Harris! Where are you going?! ”

Winnie quickly got up from the bed, but when she came to the door, she couldn't open it!

Worst! The door was locked by Harris!

"Harris! Let me out! What exactly do you want to do? Don't do anything stupid! ”

Winnie knocked on the door and shouted anxiously, but there was no response, she looked left and right around the room, and then fixed her eyes on a decorative dagger on the wall.

At the same time, Xia Lan, who was covered in blood, slowly walked into the hall, a cyan sword qi condensed a high degree of air pressure and slashed the last four or five guards in front of him who stepped forward to block him, his eyes moved to the front of the stairs in the hall, only to see a person carrying a thin and straight long sword slowly walking under the huge portrait oil painting behind him.

"Don't run away?!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xia Lan's mouth.

"If I die by your sword today, I hope you can spare the rest of this room." Herbert walked down the stairs with a calm face, and then stopped.

"I never negotiate terms with a dead man." Xia Lan said indifferently.

"Aren't you going to let everyone here?" Herbert's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"When did the 'subversive fangs' become so weak?" Xia Lan scoffed.

"I used to be as ruthless as you, but when someone like us has feelings, his heart is weaker than anyone else's." Herbert looked up at the dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling and smiled bitterly. "The more we have the best things, the more we fear of losing, because we don't want to go back to that cold life where we have nothing."

"You are you, I am me, not us, I am not you." Xia Lan said coldly.

"You're strong, I know I'm no match for you." Herbert stared at Charan and said, "But I will let you know that when a person has in his heart something truly worth cherishing, he has the power of the faith that sustains him to live." ”

"The last words are finished?" Xia Lan snorted coldly.

"Last words? Hehe, maybe. ”

Herbert sighed softly, and the slender straight sword in his hand flew like lightning, and stabbed at Xia Lan in the blink of an eye.

Xia Lan did not dodge or dodge until the rapier was about to touch her body.

The breath is released, and the class is suppressed.

Taking advantage of Herbert's short pause under the moment of class suppression, Xia Lan's body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the "gale" in his hand instantly slashed on Herbert's back.

The crimson blood instantly soaked his vision.

A gap is a gap, strength is power, and no amount of nonsense can change this fact.

Just as Xia Lan was about to kill Herbert, a familiar scream suddenly came from behind him.

"Don't!" (To be continued......)