"Merlin, what does he mean?"

Lance was irritable, and as he listened to the butler's words, a furious look appeared on his face, and he yelled loudly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The voice was sharp, reverberating through the house.

The room is simply laid out, with brown leather sofas against the wall, a coffee table, and a mural depicting a horse and a cross sword hanging from the wall.

"It means that you don't die, he is uneasy," the old voice sounded immediately, there was no politeness in the tone, and he said directly and scolded, just got the news, an old man with white hair and a thick beard strode in from the outside, he was not young, there were many folds on his face, but his face was more ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he walked like flying.

"It's a strange word, but it's easy to understand," said the old man, who walked to the back of the house and sat down on the sofa with his eyes blazing.

"Presumptuous, how dare he, how dare he," the angry Lance opened his mouth and scolded loudly, his face was completely distorted, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence at this time, which showed the anger in Lance's heart at this moment.

"Why wouldn't he dare," the old man's face remained unchanged, indifferent to Lance's anger, and his eyes were extremely cold as he stared at Lance's mouth one cold after another; "His father is the deputy head of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the upstart of the Lordaeron Palace, and the trust of His Majesty Terenus, who will be corrected in the future and take charge of the Knights of the Silver Hand,"

"You don't have such a father, you dare to arrogantly go to the affairs of the Six Great Mage Towers, and the things he is asking for now are too far behind you,"

The old man's tone was cold, the rhythm of his speech was not fast, and his voice was not heavy, but in Lance's ears, it was heavier than Wanshan, which suddenly made Lance panic, water droplets continued to appear on his smooth forehead, and sweat continued to emerge and flow down his face, and soon Lance was sweating profusely as if he was soaked in water, Lance was not a stupid person, he heard a trace of something wrong from the old man's tone, he looked at the old man's cold gaze, and his heart trembled and paralyzed the ground.

"Father," a shout came from afar, and a middle-aged man strode from a distance, shouting loudly outside.

"It's just right to come, if it weren't for your spoiling, he wouldn't have dared to be so presumptuous, not only did he dare to meddle in the affairs of the Six Great Mage Towers, but he even dared to attack Merlin in the end, which of the two was something he could afford," the old man looked at the middle-aged man, but his originally calm face became hideous, and he scolded directly, and the cursed tone continued to sound; "This city is all in the hands of Kenrito, and the six major mages are the leaders of Kenrito, and the people they recruit dare to use some behind-the-scenes means,"

"You stupid son, you actually played some small tricks and stupidly did something to Merlin, don't you know that he is a hero pushed out by Kenrito's organization, and he represents Kenrito's face................."

After a stinking meal, a desolate look appeared on the old man's face, his eyes were full of loneliness, and he looked at the two people in front of him and said in silence; "The ancestors ran for a hundred years, and they bought goods from a mercenary to run a business, and only then did they create the family grandeur in front of them, but they were ruined by an idiot,"

"Father, things haven't come to this point yet?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he directly retorted.

"The property of the kingdom of Lordaeron has been devastated, the royal capital and Stratholme and the Chapel of the Wish of Light have been jointly blocked by an earl and three viscounts, and the family property has been favored by these nobles, but we have always had a relationship with His Majesty Terenus, so that those nobles dare not act rashly, and I have always been active in the operation of a baron's title,"

"If you want the family to prosper in the human race, you must not only have wealth, but also have a title, with a title we can integrate into the nobility, instead of being isolated from the circle by the nobility as an upstart, which is why you plan to set up the family in the royal capital, and I don't agree, and have been in Dalaran,"

"The royal capital is full of nobles, and without a title, it is difficult to integrate into it,"

"Originally, there was a light in the matter of the title, but unfortunately, all this was ruined by this idiot,"

"The inheritance of the Lordaeron Kingdom, we can go to find His Majesty Terenus, the family's dedication for so long, is it all in vain,"

"It's useless, the weight of a deputy head of the Silver Hand Knights with the surname Minahir is ten times heavier than ours,"

"Why?"

"The force of the Knights of the Silver Hand is the pillar of the alliance, and this powerful force is in the hands of outsiders, how can it make His Majesty Terenus feel at ease, only in his own hands," the old man looked at the middle-aged man's eyes full of disappointment, after so many years he found that it was a major mistake to regard the other party as his heir, how wise the ancestors were, and the family business that had been established with decades of hard work was actually an incompetent waste, and it was all lost in a few months.

"Lance, you can dispose of it yourself," the old man said in a deep voice as he looked at the middle-aged man.

"Father, he's your grandson," the middle-aged man's tone couldn't help but rise when he heard this.

"Smack," the old man slapped the middle-aged man's face directly, and with great force, a bloody mark appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and the old man said sharply with sharp eyes; "Confused,"

"If he doesn't die, we all have to die, and the Osir family is cut off from blood, which is what you want to see,"

"And you have to remember that my bloodline has never been such a stupid guy,"

"After dealing with it, dispose of all the properties of Dalaran, sell everything that should be sold, things should be done as soon as possible, don't be afraid of the price being depressed, if something like this happens, Dalaran we can't stay anymore, go to the Storm Kingdom where there are still some of our industries,"

"Has it come to this point?" When the middle-aged man heard the old man's words, his heart was extremely heavy.

"At all costs, do you need to migrate?"

"If we don't pay, none of us will be able to get out of Dalaran, we will all die here," the old man continued in his tone as he looked at Lance, who had been frightened, with a cold gaze; "The rebuilding of the Stormwind Kingdom is the time for great development, the Osir family will not decline, and will be reborn in the Stormwind Kingdom,"