Chapter 8 I try my best
"Mr. Oreo!"
Angelyl screamed and ran to the window, she stood on the edge of the broken window and looked down, Oreo was pinned into the dirt by Rhaedia.
"Damn...... Damn it. ”
She muttered, then jumped out of the window.
Tumbling on the ground twice, Angelyl stumbled in the direction of Redia.
"He's not dead, don't come here!"
Rhodia roared, and he glanced warily from side to side, looking for the terrible manservant, but he didn't show up.
"Ahem...... Cough. ”
Oreo coughed twice, he felt like his ribs were all broken, his internal organs were probably broken, and his whole body was hot.
Rhodia releases her right hand and squats down, which is the best reaction position.
He looked around again, but the manservant still hadn't appeared, which made him even more nervous.
Oreo smiled and said weakly.
"Redia...... Don't look for it...... Caron is on vacation these days. ”
Knowing that Oreo was a treacherous and cunning man, Lydia clearly knew that he was telling the truth, after all, the loyal manservant was not a vegetarian.
He lifted Oreo out of the dirt and threw him to the ground again, and the poor detective vomited several more mouthfuls of blood.
"I didn't find Atifa, you dare to eat seafood under my nose! You crumb! ”
A figure sprang out, and she stood in front of Oreo, staring at Redia with hatred.
"I'm here to eat seafood, if you want to beat me, kill me!"
Oreo said intermittently.
Angelyl...... He finished second on the first round of voting...... She's never eaten seafood...... Besides, Caron is not there...... I'm a piece of shit...... You know. ”
Seeing Angelil, a hint of softness flashed in Redia's eyes.
"I can understand this, but what's going on with that bottle of 182-year-old Ocassim Salute, don't tell me you didn't drink it, and you can't find a third person in Turin who likes to drink it!"
“......”
Oreo rolled his eyes. "Just take it as ...... Celebrate His Majesty Russell's birthday in advance? ”
"It's His Majesty Bedford!"
Rhodia corrected.
At this time, Olivia's group finally ran down, and she pretended to be panicked and looked at the scene in front of her, but there was a dark feeling in her heart.
Just when she thought that Rhaedia would beat the lewd man to death, Raidia threw the bag out.
"Angelil, your name is Angelil, right, you take your money, I will treat you to this meal."
He turned to look at Olivia, then pulled out a few bronze pine leaves from his pocket.
This is the salary slip of the Northern Lord, one that can be exchanged for a thousand gold coins in the Imperial Treasury.
He rubbed three leaves out and threw them at Olivia, then lifted Oreo off the ground and walked out without looking back.
Angelyl was a sensitive girl, and she didn't feel any hostility from Redia other than beating Oreo until she vomited blood, so she followed.
The coachman drove the carriage over, and when he looked closer, he realized that it was at least twice as wide as a normal carriage, and the walls were thick and full of cracks and scorched marks, all of which were the work of the dragons.
"Come up."
Lydia stepped into the carriage and turned to pick up Angelelle.
Olivia stared at the scene in shock, and the shock quickly turned to hatred.
......
"By the way, Angelil, tomorrow is the second round of the election, you have to behave well and don't embarrass Atifa."
Redia said with a smile, the scar on her forehead contorting with her smile.
Angelelle huddled in the corner of the carriage with her knees crossed, remembering rumors that Redia had a crush on Atifa, which made her uncomfortable with Reddia's concern.
"I will...... Her Highness Redia. ”
Rhodia laughed again, her heavy snort making the light of the oil lamp tremble.
"You look confident."
He hooked the curtain with his finger and looked out the window, but Angelil didn't dare to come out.
She cautiously turned her head and glanced at Oreo, his chest still heaving.
Oreo raised his hand, squeezing out an ugly smile.
"I'm not dead yet."
"Huh,"
Rhodia snorted coldly and shoved something into Oreo's mouth. "It's not that easy, and you don't want to die."
With a thud, Oreo swallowed the thing, and although the medicine didn't work, he was already feeling a little bit of a return to light.
"Rhaea, what did Russell ask you to come back for?"
Rhaedia licked the corners of her mouth, "I heard that there is a dragon in Turin. ”
Oreo struggled to raise his right hand and give a thumbs up.
“...... Come on. ”
"I have something else."
Rhodia waved her hand, "You'll have to find the dragon for me, or settle the theft of the palace for me." ”
“......”
Oreo tugged at the corners of his mouth, "No wonder you didn't beat me to death." ”
"I don't dare beat you to death, Artifa will blame me."
Closing the curtains, Rhodia said quickly, "Hurry up, Ninth Street is coming." ”
It seemed that the thing had worked, and Oreo got up from the ground, leaning against the wall, his voice weak.
"I've moved to 10th Street, and what did I lose in the dungeon?"
"It's not an important thing, but it's suspicious, and they suspect that the East Ikra people did it."
Oreo's voice grew faster.
"You didn't have that with you?"
Rhodia tilted her head away.
"What do you say?"
Oreo shifted and reached out to cover his lower abdomen.
"I knew you weren't so easy to become the commander of the North, so you handed it over."
Rhodia did not refute this, as an illegitimate child, he could not move an inch in Turin without showing some loyalty.
Angelyl's eyes were half-squinted, there were so many things that had happened today, plus the election of the Black Queen, she didn't have much energy at all.
Still, she held on and listened to Oreo and Redia chatting.
The two have obviously known each other for a long time, and they can even be called acquainted-
Except that Audioa has always wanted to kill Oreo.
The carriage stopped at the end of Ninth Street, which was too narrow for the carriage to drive into.
Rhodia rubbed her eyebrows.
"Did you choose?"
Oreo didn't answer him, and he scratched his ears and cheeks for a few moments.
"Rhea, there's no other option, after all, Caron isn't here, both of these things are too dangerous."
"Of course there are ......"
Redia paused, holding out his left hand, knowing what he was going to do without thinking.
Sure enough, he started pressing his knuckles again.
Oreo said weakly.
“...... Well, needless to say, I'll pick that dragon. ”
Rhodia nodded and stepped out of the carriage first.
Angelyl held Oreo by her arms, and the two leaned on each other and walked down.
With her hands behind her back, Redia watched the two of them go away, and the majesty gradually returned to him.
"There must be a result of this matter before the celebration day, and I will wait for your good news."
Oreo waved his hand and didn't look back.
"I'll do my best, Your Highness Redia."