The night was completely dark, and Bard sat on the balcony of his room, watching the night sky sparkle with stars.

Candlelight streamed through the room behind him, illuminating the expensive glass in his hand.

The clear yellow wine reflects a beautiful texture of light, which makes people salivate, but the glass is constantly shaking slightly, causing the wine to ripple back and forth.

Bard's hands were still shaking.

The meaningful smiles of Roland and the other two sons of gold still came to mind.

"We know that there are many good nobles, like Lord Bard."

This sentence kept appearing in his mind all the time.

Now he understood what was going on with the smiles of Roland and the two sons of gold!

It's the kind of smile that only shows when you see Hunter and when you see a fat sheep.

Prey!

Fat sheep!

Such words made Bud's cranial nerves agitated and stinged, he wanted to be angry, he wanted to roar, he wanted to smash the ridiculously expensive glass in his hand to pieces on the spot.

But another tremor from the soul forcibly suppressed his anger and made him feel a state of fear.

Even if he offended the fourth prince three years ago, he was not afraid to such an extent.

Those three guys really wanted to kill themselves. They are waiting for themselves to make a mistake.

In their eyes, there is no respect for nobility and power, let alone fear.

How many children of gold are there?

If the number of them is small, they will not be able to achieve any climate, and even if they can resurrect indefinitely, their influence is too small.

But if there are a lot of people...... In the future, the life of their nobility will be difficult to mix.

There is even the possibility of being suppressed into the ordinary class, and then the children of gold will take their place as the new noble class.

Thinking of this, Bud wondered if he was too scared and then thought too much about the relationship?

It's just that his hands keep shaking, and his intuition tells him that it's really possible.

"I'm really crazy!"

On the one hand, Bard felt that this was impossible, but on the other hand, the underlying consciousness told him that it was most likely a fact in the future.

Two contradictory emotions made him feel distraught.

"Why are you crazy?"

A familiar voice rang out behind Bud.

Instead of looking back, Bud continued to look ahead and asked, "How did you get in?" ”

"You're not shutting the door." The noble magician who was traveling with Bard walked up to Bard's side and looked at the night sky like him, but found that there was nothing to see, so he asked with some curiosity, "What's wrong with you?" He looked depressed. ”

"Something happened today." Bard didn't know how to tell his partner, and he was afraid that if he spoke his mind, he would be laughed at by the other party.

The young noble mage looked at his companion in some surprise, and then asked, "What are you going to do next?" ”

"Didn't do anything!" Bud sighed, he felt a little tired: "I plan to go to the Magic Tower tomorrow to certify Roland, and then rush back to the royal city as soon as possible." ”

The young nobleman frowned: "What the hell is going on?" Didn't you go looking for an opportunity to humiliate Roland in the afternoon? Why don't I see you're happy at all? ”

Happy? It's not bad if you weren't scared to death. Bard sighed helplessly: "After tomorrow, on the way back to the royal city, I will tell you what I think, and then you don't laugh at me." ”

The young aristocratic mage said helplessly: "Mysterious, forget it, anyway, you are the censor, I just came here to play, you can come as you like." ”

Bud chuckled, but with a bitter smile.

Roland returns to Beta's home.

The two women, who were still sobbing, looked at him expectantly with swollen eyes like peaches.

"Your parents are safe." Roland nodded and said, "It's time to go home now, but I'll still say that, and finally persuade them to leave the city." We still haven't found out who the killer is behind the scenes. ”

The two women bowed to him and left Beta's house.

Beta took out a plate of salt-fried beans from the kitchen and put some cider on the table: "Tell me what happened." ”

"Even the bragging food is ready." Roland smiled, sat down, took a sip of wine, and said, "When we got to the target, he had already been killed. But I also know the person who killed the target, Bard from the royal city! ”

"He's trying to erase the clues?" Beta asked.

Roland shook his head: "No, before he arrived in Del Bang City, your maid had an accident, and this matter has nothing to do with him." He just figured out what we wanted to do, and did what we wanted to do one step ahead of time, and wanted to use it to humiliate me. ”

"This man...... Something is wrong? Beta also took a bite of salt beans and asked with a frown.

"Brother Gongzi of a noble family, where do we ordinary people understand." Roland remembered that Bard was scared enough by the three of them at that time, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Before Bard left, he told us that the gang leader he killed took everything on himself. It stands to reason that this should be the end of the matter. ”

"But it's obviously a black pot?" Beta continued.

Roland nodded: "We guess Lisa was pierced by the ice sword, and there was no blood left at the scene, and the murderer should know magic." That underworld boss is fat and has arms bigger than his head, how can he be a mage! Besides, I didn't feel a hint of magic in the gang leader. ”

Beta was a little upset: "The clue is broken again? ”

"No, there's a clue." Roland sneered slightly: "The Bard man didn't have much interest in us, at most he was arrogant, and wanted to ignore my merits, but then he mentioned that we are the children of gold, and it seems that he has just known about it, and it is obvious that someone has told him about us in the past two days. ”

Beta was also very smart, and he suddenly understood: "Where did that Bard live recently?" ”

"Castle!" Roland said: "The city lord is leading the troops, who is the person in the castle now?" And who are the people who have an opinion about our children of gold? ”

Beta's eyes lit up: "That person has traces of the existence of magical elements?" ”

"Although he tried his best to hide it, I could still feel it, yes!" Roland's fingers tapped lightly on the rim of the glass, and there was a slight fire in his eyes: "Originally, I thought Aldo was more likely, but now John is also in my sight." ”

Beta took a deep breath: "This man's reputation among the commoners is not bad, and many people say that he is the conscience of the nobles. ”

"It's just a superficial thing." Roland sneered: "I told Vivian before that if he really cares about the people so much, then he should be committed to reducing the number of beggars in the city, and he should maintain law and order here, instead of ignoring some nobles' cannibalistic things." ”

"I'll find a way to keep an eye on him." Beta slammed the glass on the table.