Hearthstone.

Chamber of the Duke of Vlad Kimir.

Philip, the Grand Commander of the Bloody Guard, was kneeling on one knee in the center of the hall.

The elders were silent, and there was a dead silence in the hall, and Philip hung his head respectfully, his long messy hair making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

The atmosphere was dull and oppressive, stemming from the gloomy face of the Grand Duke on the seat.

No one wants to break this silence, because no one wants to touch the mold at this time.

The words that Philip had just reported were still echoing in his mind, and Grand Duke Vlad Kimir only felt the itch at the root of his teeth.

"Roy's ······ that guy"

At this time, the Grand Duke was already angry, but he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, but he would not show it easily. Now there was a bone-chilling coldness on his face, which showed that his patience was at the limit.

"He abandoned his people and fled at a critical juncture!"

No wonder the Grand Duke was so angry, Roy's move really disgraced him.

Although his unsuccessful son is very unbearable, he really never thought that one day this waste boy could do such a disobedient thing.

In his heart, Roy has always been a child of stubborn character, although a little debauched, but still acceptable.

After all, it's not a big crime to mess with flowers and grass, and stealing chickens and dogs is also stealing things from your own home.

Isn't there such a saying, a son stealing his father is not a thief, so these things are really not a big deal.

But this time it is really a little too unusual, which is directly related to the responsibility and responsibility of a ruler.

You must know that Brand Town is Roy's territory, and the civilians of the entire town are his people, and as a baron, he does not want to advance and retreat with his people, but at least he has to stay in the town.

But this guy was good, and he ran away.

Do you want to save face for the family?

Where does his Grand Duke's face go?

A man can have faults and shortcomings, but he must not be cowardly and afraid of death, especially the men of their Vlad Kimir family.

It's just that only a dozen cases of patients scared him into the desert and fled, which is a bit unspeakable no matter where he goes.

Can such a weak and death-feared waste snack really carry the responsibilities of the Grand Duchy?

Even if he is supported to the throne, will he be able to sit safely?

Although Baron Roy's cultivation was inferior, the Grand Duke did not completely lose faith in him. Even if he lingers in Fireworks Willow Lane, even if he doesn't learn and can't do anything, the Grand Duke still has a glimmer of hope.

Because although the Grand Duke was noncommittal about that prophecy, he was still very devout to the dark god in his heart.

He questioned, but the prophecy remained a creed.

Although he had a lot of complaints, he had never violated all the dogmatic oracles left by the dark god in his heart.

He believed that Roy would definitely turn around after the storm and finally stand on the top of this world, because this was the prophecy of the dark god.

Although this prophecy is vague, it is even far-fetched.

But after all, Lord Adema, the god of war who dominates the world, was also a gangster who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it back then, who dared to say that Roy couldn't successfully counterattack like him and catch up?

But now it was different, and after this incident, the Duke discovered the problem of Roy's heart and character.

No matter how hard he tries in the future, he will definitely not be able to make up for it.

Because the country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, because cowardice is definitely a stumbling block on the road to becoming a strong man.

And now, he has also successfully determined that the prophecy back then was not only misinterpreted by the Demon Emperor, but also misinterpreted by everyone present back then.

This prophecy identifies someone else, not Roy.

So the Grand Duke is not only angry now, but disappointed for the most part.

As if sensing the Duke's emotions, Philip straightened up, and he raised his eyes to look at the Duke, his face unusually calm.

"Back to the Duke, when I arrived at Brand, His Excellency the Baron was indeed not in the castle, and I asked the townspeople, and they all said that Lord Roy had been to the infirmary of Doctor Abel in the town on the first day of the plague, and then he brought some of the town's young men back to the castle, and moved a strange large furnace, which has not been seen in the town since. ”

Hearing this, the Grand Duke's fists slowly tightened. And the Great Elder Raul on the side sneered, and then said in a strange manner,

"Hehe, yes, yes. ”

Glancing at Duke Vlad Kimir, who was suppressing his anger, Raul raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

"What a great example for our Vlad Kimir family. ”

The Duke's burly body trembled slightly, and then glared fiercely at Raul.

If it weren't for the unity of his identity and family, he would have rushed forward to slap this old guy a long time ago.

Elder Raul turned a deaf ear to the Grand Duke's glare, and he looked out of the glass window of the hall, his face full of banter and ridicule.

Seeing that the Duke and the Great Elder were facing each other again, His Royal Highness Thorpe, the eldest son of the Grand Duke, bowed slightly, smiled and said to Grand Commander Philip,

"Your Excellency, what's going on with the plague in the small town of Brand, and how are the dead and wounded civilians?

Although it was well concealed, the smugness hidden under his feminine smile still inadvertently shone a little.

He really should be proud, because he also lit a few yin fires in it.

Originally, there were only a dozen cases in Brand, but Thorpe was worried that the plague was not contagious and could not cure Roy's crimes, so after conspiring with the Great Elder, Thorpe secretly sent experts to arrest several patients from the Principality of Assamet, and sent them to the small town of Brand, which also made the already small town a little more lively.

Whether Brand's plague situation is serious or not now will directly determine Roy's life and death. If it causes a large-scale infection, even if the Grand Duke tries his best to save Roy's life, I am afraid that he will be punished again and there will be no day to turn over.

In this way, the heir to the principality is gone, and his opportunity comes.

Thorpe's words eased the stagnant atmosphere a little, and the Grand Duke and the Great Elder were more concerned about the current situation of the plague after all, so they also put aside the confrontation between the two for the time being.

As soon as these words came out, not only the Duke and the Grand Elder, but all the elders present also looked at Philip.

In their hearts, they are most concerned about the spread of the plague.

"The emergency situation in the small town of Brand has been lifted. ”

Philip looked up, his face still unfazed.

"All the patients are back to health. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall trembled.

And the third-order physician Gauss was even more dumbfounded, as if he felt that something was wrong with his ears.

"Wh... What?"

Gauss's eyes widened, and he only felt that his head was a little insufficient.

"Governance... Okay?"

Looking at Philip with a calm face, Gauss swallowed hard.

"Commander, you're not kidding me!"

Not only Gauss, but even the Duke and the Grand Elder seemed to feel that they had a hearing problem.

"Philip!"

The Great Elder hurriedly took two steps, and the old man's eyes were full of chaos.

"Are you sure?"

Philip ignored the strange expressions on the faces of the crowd now, and did not answer the Grand Elder's question.

He just looked at the Grand Duke on the throne in the middle and said slowly,

"There is a first-order doctor in the town named Abel who has concocted a cure for this plague. ”

If the words just now made everyone look dumbfounded, then the words that Philip now spat out of his mouth made everyone stunned as if they were in shock.

You know, it was a plague that swept through the Principality of Assamet and plunged it into a desperate situation, and even the third-order doctors were helpless, how could a small first-order doctor in an inconspicuous town be able to solve it?

It's a fantasy!

The Principality of Assamet will never be inferior to the Principality of Vladkimir in terms of national strength and talent, if this plague is cured so easily, will it still put the Principality of Assammet into such a crisis?

All the elders were shocked and silent, but the only third-order physician here was the first of them to react.

"No... No way!"

Gauss was so startled that he almost jumped.

"I have carefully observed these patients, to cure this plague, it is only possible to cure this kind of plague, it must be made by the fourth-order doctor, even if it is the peak strength of the third-order doctor, it will definitely not be possible!"

Gauss's hoarse roar calmed everyone present a little. Everyone in the principality of Vladkimir knew that Gauss's prestige in the medical community in the principality was something that no one could shake.

"Lord Gauss's ······"

A calm, cold voice sounded slowly, and Philip squinted at Gauss.

"Are you questioning me?"

Everyone shuddered in unison, and then looked at Philip who said this.

If Gauss is the authority of the medical community in the principality, then Commander Philip is the town of the military world.

The words that come out of his mouth are absolutely unquestionable.

Listening to Philip's chilling words, looking at his gaze that burned like the scorching sun, Gauss suddenly felt as if he had touched something he should never have touched.

"No... Not ······"

Gauss shuddered.

"I mean... I mean······"

"Enough!"

A loud shout came, and everyone looked at the Grand Duke with a chill on his face.

"Philip, if you go to Brand again, be sure to bring Dr. Able here. ”

The Duke spoke, and Philip temporarily suppressed his anger.

"Yes. ”

He glanced at Dr. Gauss slightly, but a faint chill seemed to freeze people.

Gauss didn't dare to look at each other, so he could only hang his head in fear.

Seeing that neither of them was silent, Duke Vlad Kimir breathed a sigh of relief.

"As for Baron Roy······"

With a slight groan, the Grand Duke gritted his teeth.

"Find him and bring him back to his family to be judged by the House of Elders. ”