Chapter 987: Uncle's Gift Package

The two men in the tent quickly finished a light lunch, during which Bard decided to send one of his lieutenants, a medic and several knights to join Charles's "Knights Hospitaller".

The squires took away the dishes, and Bard drove all the people out of the tent, and told the guards outside to stay away so that no one could hear their conversation.

Charles also became serious, seeing if the other party had something important to talk to him.

Bard's expression became more serious, he crossed his hands on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Charles, I have a question that I hope you can answer truthfully." ”

Charles's heart was shocked, and he wondered if this guy thought that this outbreak had something to do with him?

He nodded lightly and said, "You ask." ”

Bud's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did you sleep with my sister?"

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Charles rolled his eyes at him with a question mark, and then said categorically, "No!"

Bard was silent for a moment, then asked, "Could it be that my sister slept with you?"

Charles took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to hit someone, and asked him, "Are you drunk?"

"Hehe......" Bud suddenly laughed evilly, "you and my sister don't know where to go, you can't help but have something happen, don't tell me you're just going hunting." ”

Seeing his usual bad smile appear, Charles stopped being polite to him and said, "You can ask Your Majesty Rose yourself, I don't bother to pay attention to you." ”

After Charles finished speaking, he slipped away, according to his previous experience, the more he entangled with this guy at this time, the happier he became, and he would bring out a lot of fallacies to raise the bar with himself, ignoring him was the best choice.

The summer midday sun was scorching and uncomfortable, and Charles put on a pair of sunglasses, which were a 17th birthday present from Diana before he left for the snowfield.

On the way back to his uncle's castle, he found a family of wild boars lying on the side of the road, with a foul smell under them, and a small river nearby, which seemed to have died of diarrhea after drinking the water.

Similar situations are not uncommon along the way, with the carcasses of rabbits, foxes, and birds abounding, and even nature's scavenger slimes are far less.

This is a serious problem, and if we don't understand the source of the pathogen, this area and downstream areas will become a silent dead zone.

In the castle, Gilbert was reading intently with the letter his mother had Charles brought, and he was so engrossed in it that his right hand holding the slice of bread did not move for a long time.

In the eyes of others, Mrs. Redkin's letter to her eldest son was nothing more than asking her son to help Mira and Charles more, and then nagging about some ordinary things about fighting the necromancy on the side of the space gate.

However, only the upper echelons of the Redkin family can single out specific letters from them and then compose the real content of the letter.

"Your Highness, the Earl of Maccaden is ready to arrive, and he can be seen riding his motorcycle towards this direction. ”

The owner of the castle, Baron Summer, now looks like a squire in front of the Grand Prince.

His ancestor was originally a soldier of the Redkin family, and it was through decades of loyalty and the sacrifices of two members of the family that he earned the title and castle he is today.

Gilbert nodded slightly, put down the letter, and looked up and down the family loyal servant who looked extremely ugly because he had stabbed the magician to death on his horse, and said after a moment, "I heard that you came back from a beautiful little lover in the east not long ago?"

Baron Summerer was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Yes." ”

At this time, he felt very uncomfortable, that girl was the daughter of the innkeeper he accidentally met when he went to Bosnia and Herzegovina to watch the plane not long ago, and it took him a lot of effort to coax her back to the territory and appoint her as the head maid, but before he could do it, because the eldest prince was coming, he hid her in the farm near the castle, and now it seems that he still can't escape the clutches of the eldest prince.

Gilbert sneered twice and said, "Do you know the true identity of that woman?"

Summerer looked at the eldest prince in amazement, and thought to himself if he was going to find an excuse to take the girl back to play some torture games.

Gilbert knew what he was thinking, and didn't say much, instead took a roll of parchment from the storage ring and threw it to him.

Summer's face turned serious when he opened the parchment, and an octopus was printed in the center of the top of the paper, which was the symbol of the Redkin family's secret agent.

The contents of the paper surprised him, the girl's parents who opened the hotel were intelligence agents of the Duchy of Milan, and many years ago they had lost an important piece of information from other intelligence points, and as punishment the girl was arrested by the people sent by the Duchy of Milan, and returned after a while.

Summerer quickly adjusted his mentality, and he said murderously: "Your Highness, I'll go and deal with her." ”

"No, I don't. Gilbert shook his head, "We have a good relationship with the Duchy of Milan now, and killing her like this will make the other side do not disturb." ”

Summerer asked, "So what are we going to do? ”

"It's simple. Gilbert shrugged, "You bring her, I'll find an excuse to give her to my nephew." ”

"I'll give you a thorough explanation, the maids I brought this time that I haven't touched are all such 'nails', this time let my good nephew pack and take it away. ”

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Baron Summer's last moment came back to his senses, he couldn't count the spies he had seen in half his life on one hand, men, women and children, and it was a good end to cut off his head directly when he was discovered, and it was the first time he had encountered such an operation of packing and sending away.

Gilbert didn't say anything, and waved him to go and bring Charles to the drawing room.

Charles came to the parlor where he left angrily this morning, and as soon as he entered the parlor, he was hugged warmly by his uncle, who was a head taller than himself and whose muscles were comparable to that of a silverback gorilla.

"My little Charles, I've finally seen you!" Gilbert couldn't help but think of the little sister who was killed after arriving at his nephew at this moment, and a tear appeared in his eyes under the true feelings, "If it wasn't for my mother to stop me that year, our three brothers would have led troops into the kingdom of Biberach." ”

Charles stretched out his hand and patted his uncle's back, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, don't worry, in a few years, Biberach will fight himself." ”

Gilbert was not shocked when he heard this, and he complained: "When you came this morning, the maids didn't serve you well and you off. They'll all be given to you, and you can train them however you want. ”