Obald, who had released the pigeon, returned to the room.

The unexpected changes made the marquis's heart become agitated.

After several deep breaths in a row, which did not change the situation, the marquis began to use a more direct and effective method.

In the cabinet in the corner of the room, a crystal bottle the size of an adult man's thumb was carefully taken out by the Marquis.

Then, take a more careful look at the cork.

Then the Marquis put the crystal bottle to his lips.

As soon as he craned his neck, about half of the transparent liquid in the crystal bottle entered the mouth of His Excellency the Marquis.

Call! Whew!

With swallowing the medicinal liquid, His Excellency the Marquis began to take continuous deep breaths again, but unlike before, with these few deep breaths, the impatience on the other party's face completely disappeared, leaving only a soothing and comfortable look, which can even be said to be ......

Stoned!

The whole process lasted only a few seconds, and the Marquis reluctantly twisted the cork and placed the crystal bottle in the cabinet again.

"The potions of the Phantom Forest School are really good."

"It's a pity ......"

"You can't use it very often."

Thinking of the warning of the 'Dole' of the Secluded Sect, the Marquis shook his head regretfully.

If he could, he would like to ...... every day No, it's a way to enjoy this relaxation all the time.

"If I take power, I must give more support to the Yousen Sect and let them develop this potion to the extreme!"

Involuntarily, such a thought arose in the heart of His Excellency the Marquis.

At the same time, he also heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

Turning his head, the Marquis saw a black figure.

The other party's face was very unfamiliar, but there was some familiarity.

But what made His Excellency the Marquis care most was the appearance of the other party constantly swallowing and wiping his saliva, as well as the gaze of the fierce beast when it preded.

"Who are you?"

"You ......"

Subconsciously, the Marquis asked sharply.

It's a pity that before His Excellency the Marquis could finish asking, the black figure pushed him away, took the crystal bottle back in his hand, and threw it into his mouth with the crystal bottle.

With a crunching sound, the crystal bottle was completely chewed up, and the liquid in it flowed into the stomach of the 'glutton'.

And then......

Ahem, ahem!

"It's unpalatable!"

"It's unpalatable!"

In a violent cough, 'Gluttony' opened his mouth and spat out all the liquids, including the crystal bottle.

For the first time, 'gluttony' experienced a feeling that was hard to swallow.

Even, there is a faint feeling of vomiting.

Such a feeling was foreign to 'gluttony', and it was something he definitely did not want to try again, and incidentally, anger at His Excellency the Marquis in front of him.

Obold watched in amazement.

It wasn't until 'Gluttony' turned his attention again that His Excellency the Marquis could be considered to react.

"Don't come here!"

"I, I ......"

His Excellency the Marquis screamed.

It's like a little girl.

But unlike the simple sister-in-law, the screams of this Marquis were hoping to attract the attention of the hidden guards around him.

It's just that he screams out of his throat and doesn't attract anyone's attention.

Especially the sleeping guards.

That's right, it's sleeping!

A kind of complete sleep, a deep sleep that will not be woken up at all.

Lazy leaned against the wall with squinted eyes, the warm sunlight making him yawn involuntarily.

"It's warm."

"It's so comfortable."

"I want to sleep."

It was like a whispering voice, and the 'lazy' leaning against the wall completely collapsed on the ground, as if he couldn't help but be sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.

And in fact, the next moment the snoring sounded.

Not 'lazy', not sleeping guards, but a figure that had just appeared in the shadows.

Tattered robes, slightly foul-smelling.

In the middle of the rope, a pile of insects fell from the robes.

Each one was curled up or stretched, and without exception fell into a deep sleep.

'Lazy' just slumped on the ground like mud, looking at the attacker who was not surprised, and kept muttering: "What trouble! I want to sleep in the sun! ”

The muttering was full of complaints.

But in the end, 'Lazy' staggered up and walked towards another street.

There was more than one attacker.

It's all up to him.

As for 'gluttony'?

'Lazy' doesn't expect this guy to care about anything but food to help, although the ideal plan is for him to deal with this place and 'gluttony' to deal with the rest around him.

But after the Marquis brought out the liquid that he could drink, the 'gluttony' rushed into the room uncontrollably, completely disrupting his plans.

"It's too far off."

"And the other one?"

"It's too much more!"

"Sure enough, am I just working hard?"

"Why is that? Fate is really unfair. ”

'Lazy' muttered again, and the pace of progress became slower and slower, but the people of the secluded school hidden in Lerdry fell asleep one by one before 'Lazy' approached.

……

Warren Palace, Council Chamber.

Mary sat on her throne and bent over the desk in front of her, drafting a new document.

Although most of the time such work is done by the clerk, this time the meaning of the event is very different.

It had to be done by her personally.

This is the insistence of the underage princess.

The old Earl Edal on the side wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Mary.

"Count Aidale, please don't say anything that makes me embarrassed."

"From the bottom of my heart, I respect you because of your dedication to Warren and because you are a true nobleman."

"But in the same way, I also know that 2567 pays!"

"You are the same to your father, and 2567 is the same to me."

"And I would never let someone who trusted me so much ...... Disappointed. ”

Mary didn't look up, and the quill pen quickly wrote beautiful, sharp words.

The old earl looked at the words that appeared one after another, and at the faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, his mouth opened, and in the end, he did not say anything more.

Compromise.

Faced with such a Mary, the old count compromised.

With a sigh, the old earl gestured to Count Shirin, who was silent.

Immediately, a chair was moved.

In the council chamber of the royal palace, very few people are qualified to sit down, not even the Earl of Schilling of this generation.

However, this does not include the old earl.

Both because of age and because of merit.

"You need to change it a little here, 2567 can't represent the Warren royal family for the time being, even if he becomes the regent, the queen is still you, so you need to be clear about your position, you have to tell everyone what the nobles who have been deprived of their status and titles have done."

The old earl, who was sitting in his chair and watching Mary write, suddenly spoke.

Mary looked up in some surprise, glanced at the old earl, and then, with the corners of her mouth curled, a shallow smile appeared.

"Thank you."

The underage princess sincerely thanked her.

"No, you don't!"

"I'm for the Warren royal family, and James, not you."

The old earl snorted, but was not stingy with his own guidance.

With her mother's good education, it was still too laborious for Mary to draft such a document, but with the old earl on board, it became much smoother together.

About twenty minutes later, a document with no loopholes in its full wording appeared.

Mary rubbed her fingers and handed the paper to the old count.

The old earl was stunned for a moment, and then, with a snort again, took the document and examined it carefully.

No one will stand in the way of such an inspection.

Even, Mary, the young earl, held their breath and tried not to disturb the old earl.

Therefore, when some sounds are heard, it is extremely noticeable.

Squeak!

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and the eyes of the three people in the hall instantly met their gaze.

Then, the three of them were stunned.

They all looked at the familiar figure at the door with incredible eyes.