Chapter 433: Infighting

"In this way, the eldest young master, who has a fierce dispute with the second young master, must have begun to close the adventurer's guild early in the morning. (8) (1) Chinese Network %.%81.

I guessed.

Harold shook his head and dismissed my speculation: "No, the eldest young master didn't. ”

If it were someone else, I might ask: How did you know?

But Harold is different, he is the closest person to the city lord, and he is also the closest person to the city lord's heir except for those dog legs, but some of the information that comes out of his mouth still has a certain authority.

"The eldest young master is not going to envelop the adventurers?" I frowned and said, "So what does he do?" I won't rely on a face to fight with the second young master. ”

Harold listened, smiled slightly, and said, "How not?" ”

"I'll go, it's really my face!" I exclaimed and said: "I've heard of eating with my face, I've heard of making money with my face, and I really haven't heard of seizing power by my face, quick, tell me, how handsome he is, is he more beautiful than Pan An, earth-shattering, or is he as beautiful as Song Yu, earth-shattering?" ”

When Harold heard this, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and suddenly made a long cut and said, "What do you think, did I say that the eldest young master is very handsome?" ”

"Then you say it's ...... your face"

"What I mean is that he relies on his face, not on his own looks!"

Harold emphasized the word face, and when I heard it, I let out a long oh: I see, this is not a face, but a father!

I immediately thought about it: That's not right, isn't the father of the eldest young master also the father of the second young master?

Then he asked Harold again: "The eldest young master can rely on his father's face to support the faΓ§ade, but can't the second young master, how can they also be the same father, if you want to calculate it like this, the eldest young master is still inferior to the second young master." ”

Harold grabbed a spider leg that stabbed at him, shook it off vigorously, and said: "You don't understand this, the eldest young master is almost forty years old this year, and the second young master is only in his twenties. ”

"By the way, you said before that the city lord's family originally had forty-one children, right?"

Harold replied, "That's right, counting the bastards, there are forty-one in all." ”

"And now?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Less than ten." ”

"In other words, there are more than 30 brothers and sisters who have been eliminated on the road to power?"

Harold nodded cautiously.

"Huh" I sighed: "It's cruel enough, 66 has continued to die more than thirty times." ”

Harold said, "If it weren't for the late birth of Rodney and his cousin, the two of them might have been among the victims." ”

"This eldest young master and second young master are really ruthless" I took a sip and said disdainfully: "I know that I am fighting in the nest, in other words, is it interesting to kill brothers and sisters?" ”

Harold's expression was a little helpless, and he sighed deeply: "Being in the royal family, you must be prepared for this, which is also the sorrow of the human race in this regard." ”

"You say, this is the sorrow of the Terrans?" I repeated his words again, and continued, "So, such a thing as fratricidal cannibalism is only born within the human race? ”

"Yes," Harold said meaningfully, "I have been the captain of the Eri City Protector for so long, and I have been fortunate enough to have access to some sealed documents, as well as some unheard of ancient history, and in the process of reading these documents, I have a characteristic: only within the human race, there is always a fight, and they are all killing each other's brothers and sisters, which has to be said to be a stain, but fortunately, this stain is only recorded in sealed documents, not flowing into the people." ”

Looking at his lucky expression, I really wanted to say to him: Dude, you are too naΓ―ve, the infamy of the human race has long swept the whole area and the wind 6, but most of what you can see is just kind words to the high-ranking and powerful, only an inconspicuous citizen like me will know the truth of the facts from a few words.

"Hearing you say this, the eldest young master has at least twenty more years of contacts than the second young master."

Harold nodded: "Exactly. ”

"Twenty years of connections......" I sighed: "Then this gap is not easy to make up, you know, even if you raise a dog, you can cultivate the relationship of life and death in more than 20 years." ”

Harold shook his head: "I don't agree with what you say, many times, people are not as good as dogs, dogs, once loyal to a master, it is almost to death, and people, in the case of maximizing interests, will choose the best, no matter how many years of friendship, what should be betrayed, will also be betrayed." ”

I cut it, waved my hand to kill a ghost-faced spider, and said disdainfully: "That's because you don't know Erha, that kind of dog doesn't care if you are his master or not. ”

When Harold listened to me, he thought for a moment, wondering whether he was thinking about the word that people are inferior to dogs, or whether he was guessing that he didn't have this breed.

I continued to speculate: "In this way, as long as you can give enough superior conditions, the second young master is still very likely to win back a game." ”

"Not necessarily" Harold said in a deep voice: "The conditions that the second young master can give, the eldest young master can also give, rather than choosing a young and frivolous stunned young man, more people are still willing to support a more familiar elder." ”

"Well, what you say is not unreasonable," I groaned and said, "I heard that the eldest young master is very murderous." ”

Harold frowned and said, "Where did you hear that?" ”

"What do you say?" I asked, glancing at him.

Can there be a second person with whom I can share these secret histories besides Rodney?

Harold thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you were sent by Rodney." ”

"What Rodneys," I interrupted him directly: "I'm just standing in the position of a friend and supporting him, as for what faction, what does it have to do with me?" ”

Harold smiled and said, "If this is from Rodney's mouth, it is not difficult to understand. ”

"Oh? How do you say that? ”

He looked around, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "Because half of Rodney's brothers and sisters died at the hands of the eldest young master. ”

"I'll go, the shocking news!" I exhaled, and Harold hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "Shhh, be quiet, this matter belongs to the secret history, and it is not spread." ”

I said a few times to keep it a secret, and then asked, "What about the other half?" Did you let the second young master kill him? ”

Harold shook his head and said, "Although the second young master is much more insidious than the eldest young master, he is still more merciful to his brothers and sisters, at least until now, he has not killed even a single relative with his own hands. ”

"And how did the other brothers and sisters die?"

I asked, puzzled.

"Of course, they died in the infighting between each other."