Chapter 41: The Shadow of Samael

"These little imps ......," Visser cupped his forehead, "it's really not worrying." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's it!" Although Arashi on the side didn't have any expression on her face, the tail that kept wagging under her still revealed her mood.

"Father, I'm alone!" Lan, the three-free Lori, made a declaration very seriously, "They can only stand aside!" It would be unforgivable if they were not allowed to understand their position and identity! We're going to lose our face as Atiefi! ”

No, in fact, Atifi's face has been lost by you little girl.

Visser, glancing at her, said in his heart.

At this time, Lan took over the topic very calmly and seriously, and pushed the topic to the right thing.

"Father, I don't think that with the current state of development, no matter what happens to the other party, we shouldn't continue to shrink back."

"The most important thing is that I, as an elder sister, if I stay here like this, then I will definitely be laughed at by Diana."

Is that why?

Although he had known the girl's personality for a long time, after hearing her answer, Visser's expression froze for a moment, and then sighed.

Ripping up to another topic.

"Lila is almost awake, too."

"Is it Lila?" Hearing the name, Arashi just blinked and didn't seem to have much reaction?

"Forget it, you don't have to worry about this matter, and it's better not to worry about it, Arashi."

"Now, you can go about something else. Trust me, it will come soon. ”

Regarding the matter of Lila, Visser had already given carte blanche to another person.

"Liti will take care of this for me, so you don't need to waste any more time on it." Visser gently touched her head and smiled at her, "You don't bother with this anymore, do you know what I mean?" Don't sneak in again, you don't have that much energy, don't drag yourself down. ”

Hearing Weisser's words, although Arashi's heart was a little confused, he was already extremely satisfied that he could get his father's attention.

Right now, her father is telling her in person that she should not worry about these things? Alright then, let's leave it alone for now.

....... But, Father, this is not something that would waste my energy.

Arashi didn't say that.

.......

Duchy of Samael.

How could Duke Samael, as his father, not understand what his son was thinking?

At this time, he was talking to a man and a woman dressed in luxurious aristocratic costumes.

"I've left this matter to Shulan and the two of you to deal with, and Antila will help him with my will.

Forget it, that kid is a piece of shit, and I told you that it's not something you can meddle in.

"I see, father." The handsome and handsome man said, he is Shulan, Samael, the eldest son of the Duke of Samael, as a family heir, he should understand this very much, some things need to be cared for by himself, and some are not, if he acts rashly, it will only bring unnecessary risks to himself and his family.

Especially at this juncture.

“………”

And on one side of Anttilla. Samael, the eldest daughter of the Samael family, heard this, but opened her mouth slightly, and finally said nothing.

She bit it gently, and then, along with Samael, turned her head to take her leave.

With Anttilla's understanding of her father, she still thinks that she understands her father very well, knowing that he has made up her mind, and talking more nonsense in the future will only reduce her status in her mind.

When the time comes, the status will definitely decline.

But even so, deep down, Anttila still has a trace of confusion about her father's decision.

She didn't quite understand why, as a grand duke, her father would have such an attitude towards the young baron?

Afraid of the young man? No way.

Even if the other party is because of the other party, the old Duke of Samael will definitely not be afraid.

Is that because there is a friendship?

But it's not like that, my father will never be trapped by this so-called friendship.

The Old Duke of Samael was a qualified nobleman, and he would never be disturbed by the so-called friendship between nobles.

So what exactly is the problem?

"It seems, Antila, that the church is not in your consideration? Not even in the minds of Ozer's shit, is it? ”

Shu Lan, who was standing beside her, said softly to her.

"The church?" Antilla asked, confused, and following him, Anttila came with him outside his room.

"The news hasn't reached your ears yet, has it?"

Compared to Antilla and Ozel, he Shulanke knew very well that his father's information was very well-informed, and he must have smelled something.

His father will definitely not be the kind of person who will lose his ability to judge because of unwarranted speculation.

Well, there must be something behind this, and it's definitely not just for the church.

"Visser. Hudman? It seems that I should pay more attention to you? ”

However, at this point, there was no breakthrough to be found from his father, but Pelzen was not disappointed by this, and in his opinion, he had another better choice.

"Shulan, we ......"

The two of them walked into the study next to the room that Shulan had equipped for him in the Duke's Palace.

Although it is said that when the eldest son reaches adulthood, when his father is alive, he generally only temporarily has the title of an earl, and his superiors call him by his surname, his peers call him by his first name, and his subordinates call him "Your Excellency" or "Lord Earl".

But after all, you won't really own the territory.

And he, of course, lived in the Duke's Palace, just like other children.

It is only after the death of his father that the eldest son can inherit his father's title, and the superiors call him the name of the territory, and the subordinates call him "Your Excellency" or "Lord Duke", just like his father during his lifetime.

If it is not the eldest son, like his younger brother, he will not inherit his father's throne at any time, and the title is at most a viscount or baron, and he can get almost a small part of the territory.

So most of them are in the military or in the clergy, so that they can have other futures. Superiors call them by their territorial names or priesthoods or military ranks, their peers call them by their names, and subordinates call them "Your Excellency"

"Speaking of which, that guy named Visser is really stupid, and he can't even guard against his brother?" Shu Lan sneered in her heart, and her evaluation of him fluctuated slightly, "You know, they are the most powerful inheritors." ”

Closing the door of the study, Shu Lan smiled charmingly at Antilla: "I didn't expect you to choose here?" ”

He patted the table gently.

Antilla's face was slightly red, but she didn't resist at all, and the two brothers and sisters were unusually close together.

He reached out and touched the other's shoulder, then slid all the way to his hip.

At the moment when Anttila turned her back to him, Shu Lan's eyes became cold in an instant, and her eyes did not fluctuate when she looked at Antilla, but the unusually sweet love words gently spat out from his mouth.

As the sound of a delicate and seductive hum sounded, something unsightly was happening in the room where the sound was cut off.

Nesserian City.

Ozel. Samael, the third son of the Duke of Samael, looked at the guard who had given him orders in bewilderment.

This is an important matter related to the honor of the Samael family, why would my father act so carelessly?

"Father, don't you care about that?"

His gaze looked in the other direction through the kneeling guard in front of him.

"Maybe he'll say, 'I know what you mean, but this can't be done'?" Ozel snorted, "You're old, you should hand over the family to us." ”

Although as the son of Duke Samael, he would have had such a mesmerizing mixture of power and respect and fear for him while the Duke was alive.

However, all this is not long-lasting.

Ozel's eyes became cold as ice in this moment, just like his eldest brother, he looked at Visser, who was talking with a smile on his face, and the paladin girl who was out of the limelight in the distance, gritted his teeth, and then he clapped his palms.

"Did you call me? Master? ”

Then, beside Ozel, the originally transparent air suddenly distorted, and then, a figure wrapped in a gray robe quietly appeared.

In front of Ozel, the figure did not deliberately hide his voice.

A crisp voice rang out in front of Ozel, who had been hiding the curves of her body, and she removed her mask and pulled back the mask - a female stealth professional with excellent body and appearance.

She stood in front of Ozel, her head bowed, and asked in a crisp voice.

A lewd glint flashed in Ozel's eyes, and he stretched out his palm and squeezed it the other's chest, but then waved his hand in disappointment.

"Damn, I'm not in the mood at all."

Ozel looked at the completely expressionless woman, and his mood was even worse, and he said:

"Tana, you're ready to play!"

Hearing this, the female stalker was stunned for a moment.

"Is it now?"

After making sure that the order she had heard was correct, she spoke quickly.

"Forgive my rudeness, master, is it too early to show up? We'll wait and see........."

"Don't wait any longer!"

Ozel waved his hand coldly.

"Remember, you are my slave, and you will do whatever I tell you to do."

“...... Be. ”

A female stalker named Nata covered her figure and disappeared in place.

Then Ozel walked out of the room.

"Hmph, what about even a professional with high strength, isn't it still my slave?"

Ozel sneered and walked to his original position.