Before the age of seven, he had been living in the slums with his lowly mother, and after the age of seven, he was suddenly taken to the lord's mansion by a knight who came out of nowhere, and since then he has been a second young master.

The change in mindset brought about by the change of identity has clearly gone to the wrong extreme.

His inferiority complex has been engraved in his bones for the past seven years, and the scorching luxury clothes have not brought him any confidence, and there is an excellent big brother on it, who is obviously also an illegitimate child, why should he be better than himself?!

Everyone looks at the eldest young master's eyes with such enthusiasm, and the kind of eyes that look at themselves are like looking at a clown.

There will only be one "daily notice" master.

That person won't be himself.

At any time, this "self-knowledge" that others pressed on his shoulders reminded him that he was just an illegitimate child, and when his eldest brother, who had no family affection at all, succeeded to the throne, his only remaining glamorous coat would be stripped clean.

Then go back to the dirty streets outside again and be an inferior pariah.

The weight of the weight had almost wiped out all the pleasure he could have...... Only when he was the second young master that he could regain a moment of confidence and pleasure by beating those lowly untouchables, which was an indescribable distortion.

Ambition depends on the vision, some people's ambition is limited to a baked cake and endless baked cakes, while some people want to change the world.

Before that, the second young master's ambition was only to let the old man live a little longer, so that he, the second young master, could be arrogant a little longer.

But at this point, it was as if he had been electrocuted.

The untouchables called him "Young Master of the Day", as if he had lit a match - only a centimeter from the powder keg.

There were just two of them around the corridor, and no one knew what happened during the day that day, but after where it was, a pariah named "Li Zhi" fell into the eyes of the second young master and became a personal servant.

Some people say that this is a tiger father without a dog.

In any case, Li Zhi successfully obtained the right to enter and leave the lord's mansion freely - as the second young master's "playmate".

And that afternoon, the eldest young master of the lord's mansion sent a report on his desk, which wrote the conversation between the second young master and the listeners, and there were many undisguised solicitations in the words.

Squinting and shaking his head, he rubbed a feather between his right index and middle fingers, resting his chin with his left hand, and his slightly squinted eyes looked at the scout who was kneeling on one knee in front of his desk.

"My unsuccessful brother really has no political talent." The voice is a little dry, but the voice is definitely not unpleasant, this is also a kind of aristocratic tone, they usually limit their vocal range to a range of sympathy, reflecting their dignity and elegance.

Holding his chin, he took out a piece of parchment from the roll beside him, and then he dipped some ink with the goose feather in his right hand, and secretly wrote a few commands composed of code words on the parchment: "What is the result of that 'Li Zhi' investigation?" ”

"No" The scout in leather armor is different from the knights of the Listener in the courtyard outside the castle of the Lord's Palace, he is a truly powerful warrior, his solid muscles are hidden under a few pieces of cowhide, no one knows what kind of explosive power is hidden under the clothes outside, but just by looking at the calluses on his hands, he knows that he will definitely not swing his knife less.

"It was also by chance that he met the Second Young Master there, and there was no clue before that that he had a plan against the Second Young Master." His voice is steady at the moment, but most of the time, there are some changes that suit the scene.

Following the scout's words, the eldest young master scratched his left palm with the tail of a goose feather.

So the sentence "tell the lord every day" may have been inadvertently omitted?

He doesn't think so.

"Then purify it in the name of the upper body of the ghost." Something unusual is what he is most wary of, he is not like the second young master who has no brains, just imagine, how can a pariah who usually sees that everyone who listens to the metaphor is submissive and does not dare to squeak, how can he say the words "tell the lord every day" in front of his second brother?

He was much more threatening than the little nobleman he had been last night.

The scout's jaw head said he understood.

Left and right are nothing more than pariahs.

After finishing talking about Li Zhi, he took the opportunity to turn the topic to last night's adventure, "And then the nobleman who stayed in the back garden at midnight last night, how is it?" ”

He couldn't sleep last night, and always felt that something was upsetting him, so he stood on the balcony on the top of the tower, and blew a cool breeze, and accidentally saw a little nobleman drunk on the side of the road in the direction of the back garden.

If you have nothing to do, you just want to take a stroll around and wake up this nobleman and send it back, but you can't let there be any scandal like "the eldest young master stays with the nobleman overnight" outside.

Who knew that there would be a problem with this inspection.

When he went, the little nobleman came to his senses, and the first thing he said was to ask himself where he was.

Well, that's the question that most drunks ask when they wake up.

Just as he shrugged his shoulders, ready to ask the guards to take the nobleman back, an object that shimmered slightly in the moonlight caught his attention.

It was a book, made of materials he had never seen before, and it was so beautiful that the lines on the cover looked like gold trim on the cover, and it was connected end to end.

It was this circle of corrugated gold rims that reflected the light in the moonlight, and made myself aware of the thing.

In these days, even the aristocracy had few books, and knowledge was a rare commodity in this era, and the religious power of Ayefan issued and monopolized this luxury.

There is a huge city, and there are books in the old man's study and church, and now the book that appeared in front of him aroused his interest.

The little nobleman looked at himself blankly, rubbed his own eyes, and said an indecent word: ", where is this?" ”

At that time, it was rare that the IQ went offline for a while, and I didn't notice for the first time that this gentleman, who had no aristocratic demeanor, had changed someone.

It was this ghost gentleman who spoke to himself again and again in a disrespectful tone, and he took his attention away from the book.

The book had a kind of text he didn't recognize, but there were illustrations.

Before he could read it carefully, the little nobleman tried to snatch the book back from him, but was stopped by his own guards at the first time.

"Devils?" I was still staring at the man's eyes with interest.

"Oh my mother! Let me go! The guard twisted his hand behind his back and kicked him in the back of the knee, knocking him to his knees.

I remember that last night I gave the order to take him back - into the guest bedroom of his castle, and then hand him over to the professional "inquiry", after all, this ghost seems to be quite energetic.

The scout in front of him is the other eyeliner who specially conveyed the news to himself, "The information that has been interrogated includes his code name 'Zhang Lei' among the ghosts."

When he said "Zhang Lei", his tongue was a little knotted, and the tone was not accurate.

"But when we questioned him as a ghost from the Realm, he denied this claim, and when he covered himself up, he didn't say any known place names, just said that he came from a place called 'Earth'."

When he said the earth, his tongue was knotted again, but he didn't show any embarrassment" When he said these two terms, he was extremely clear, if he hadn't experienced special code training before, the identity of the ghost could be confirmed. ”

The scout didn't offer his opinion, even after determining the identity of the other party as a "ghost".

Although his mind was now full of sending this damned ghost to the execution square, and letting the flames purify this unclean existence.

"Did you torture him?" With his left hand, he took the book from the desk, and after receiving a negative answer to the one he had found last night, he continued to ask, "You repeat all the things he has said." ”

His right hand stroked the mysterious lines of characters on the cover of the book.

He couldn't open the book, after he got rid of the ghost.