And among these scouts, there is also a group of people who have obtained a lot of information by bribing some ordinary guards and maids around Watt.

The Church of Light, the Son, Gray.

Although this information was obtained, not many people believed it, and many more people just took it as smoke.

Most people are speculating whether the healing ability that Gu Fan has unleashed is a mutated dark energy, or is it a completely new system that has never been seen before, which is different from dark energy?

But undoubtedly, no matter which it is, it has attracted a lot of peeps.

Compared with the Hall Lord, the nobles and officials of the Principality of Etro are more powerful, and the power under them is more and stronger, and at the same time, they have more ambitions in their hearts.

......

"That lowly, dirty, despicable, ugly commoner, it must be him, he must be plotting against me!"

In a spacious bedroom with a medieval style, Albert is frantically lifting the décor and artwork into the ground.

From time to time, there was a crisp sound of decoration or art breaking in the room, and several maids in the room were already on their knees in fright, trembling and not daring to look up.

It wasn't that they hadn't seen Albert angry before, but they hadn't seen him look so angry.

And even when they were angry, some of the seniors who had been Albert's maids before them were dragged away to feed Albert's pets.

So now that he is in such a state of rage, these maids are even more frightened.

They could only pray silently in their hearts, praying that Albert did not notice them.

At this moment, a housekeeper in his fifties and sixties rushed to hear the news, and when he saw Albert's appearance, he did not panic, but came to Albert's side in a hurry.

"Your Highness Albert, are you angry about what happened in the morning?" The butler bowed his head and said.

After hearing the butler's inquiry, Albert's anger couldn't help but grow a little bigger, but he calmed down a little after turning his head to look at the butler. "That's right, that roof suddenly shattered in the morning and hit me on the head, and it must have been done by a few lowly civilians brought by Watt." Albert said angrily.

As for the prophecy or anything, Albert did not believe it.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Absolutely artificial.

The butler didn't make much of an expression, just nodded and replied calmly: "If Your Highness, if you want to deal with them, it's very simple. ”

"Oh, let's hear it." Albert calmed down a little.

"I heard that the people next to His Highness Watt are the people he invited to participate in the family fight, and at that time, we can easily retaliate against them in the family fight, whether it is abolished or killed." The butler replied.

"That's right." Albert had a look of joy on his face, but then it quickly faded again, "But we don't know what the strength of those lowly civilians is, who knows if there will be any accidents?" ”

The butler showed a grim smile and said, "Your Highness, have you forgotten the two you sent to invite a month ago?" ”

"Those two? Are they up? Albert had a surprised look on his face.

"That's right." The butler nodded his head, "It's just that the remuneration for hiring them may be a bit much." ”

When it came to the remuneration, although Albert felt a heartache in his heart, he thought of his grievances this morning, and the powerless feeling as if he was about to die, and the anger in his heart instantly suppressed that part of the heartache for money.

"It's okay, as long as I can solve a few lowly civilians, I'm willing to pay a little more."

Albert knew that with his brother's attention to those civilians, he couldn't do it from the shadows, so he had no choice but to take revenge on them from the family fight a few days later.

Family skill fighting does not limit life and death, after all, if you restrict the battle that can only be fought but not killed, it will be unfair to some people whose moves are killing skills.

Although the family skills are not fought by themselves, they rarely involve life.

It's just that in the past, for the sake of harmony between brothers, the strong side would often show mercy after confirming the victory, so that the losing side would not be unable to participate in the next ranking competition.

And now Albert really won't keep his hand.

He wouldn't be so cheap to Gu Fan and the others, but he wouldn't kill them either.

Albert was ready to let the people he invited to break the tendons of Gu Fan and the others, so that they could only be a waste person for the rest of their lives, so that he could feel a little happy.

"Your Highness Albert, they have already come, would you like to meet?" The butler asked, looking up.

Although he had some scruples about the two women, Albert thought about it and decided to meet them.

After all, they are no longer simple killers, but killers who have accepted their own commissions.

As their client, what are they afraid of?

……

in the hall.

Two girls of fifteen or sixteen years old were sitting on wooden chairs.

The identical faces of the two girls attracted the maid next to them to look at them from time to time.

He has long black and beautiful hair, delicate and snow-white skin, and light blue pupils.

If you just look at it from the outside, no matter what, I think these are two cute girls next door, with a youthful and energetic atmosphere.

Especially since the two of them are still twins, no matter where they are, they can arouse a burst of staring eyes.

At this time, Godiv, as a younger sister, was a little dissatisfied.

Godival glanced down the hall, "The decoration here is so vulgar, it's still the home of a duke's son, and it doesn't feel as good as some nouveau riche." ”

"yes, yes, Codiv was right." Cotillard next to him also nodded with a smile on his face.

After hearing Cotillard's voice, Cotif couldn't help but roll his eyes at her speechlessly, and then ignored her.

And here, the maid behind the two of them just smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to answer.

Although she didn't know what the bodies of these two girls were, when she saw the housekeeper's respectful attitude towards them, she knew that this was definitely not something she could offend.

Therefore, no matter how disdainful these two people were of His Royal Highness Albert, she did not dare to reply.

Say too much, make a lot of mistakes.

And Codiv did not insist on asking the maid to reply, but continued to count the decorations and room layouts in the whole hall, down to the fruit bowl and drink.

And Cotillard, who was sitting next to her, had a smile on her face, and whenever her sister said a word, she was there to respond.

At this moment, Albert and the butler had already arrived at the door of the hall.

Looking at the close door, Albert also felt a sense of anticipation rise in his heart.