Chapter 651 I'm so tired that I don't want to write a title, so I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and went to the toilet

"Did you hear that?", a young nobleman raised his chin in high spirits, and the surrounding voices suddenly eased a lot, "Byron may be going to ask for a truce!"

His name was Galba, and his father was a hereditary viscount, already considered a high-ranking nobleman in the Orlando Empire. A week ago, he was only second in line to the throne. His younger brother, that damn guy, has shown superhuman mind and skill since he was a child, and he is deeply liked by the elders in the family, which also makes him lose his status as the first in line to the throne.

If he hadn't joined the Elysian Salon, if he hadn't been a member, maybe he wouldn't be much different from before. His whole life will be gloomy for him, and he will be his brother's assistant and manage the whole family. The word assistant is used very well, most of the time it is used to make a fig leaf for people like Garba, to put it bluntly, they either have the courage to leave the family and go out with their bare hands to forge a future, or they will honestly become the steward of the family, like a subordinate, and salute when they see his younger brother.

But all of this changed dramatically because he became a member of the Bliss Salon under the guidance of a friend.

Just last week, his younger brother, who had been exceptionally mature since childhood, was frightened by a batting match in a polo match when his mount was hit by a batting match by an opposing player. His brother almost lost his life because of this, in fact, from the current point of view, it is better to die outright. He was paralyzed and could only lie in bed for the rest of his life, without the slightest feeling from the position below his chest, and even the bishop of the church came once, believing that the damage was irreversible unless a higher apostle intervened.

However, the whereabouts of the only cardinal in the entire imperial capital are now unknown, and the other cardinals in the church either follow the mission to Byron or sit in the five dioceses, and they cannot give up their work and mission and run to the imperial capital for the son of a hereditary viscount.

They're not that cheap yet.

So Galba, twenty-two years later, once again snatched back the identity of the first in line of succession. Even if some people in the family are unhappy about it, they think that everything behind it has something to do with Garba. But what if they knew? When Garba held a banquet at his home to celebrate his recapture of his status as Lord Raider, everyone shut up.

Nearly seventy or eighty young or future patriarchs of large and small families attended the banquet, and the strong connections made all those who questioned Garba shut their mouths, and his position became more secure.

At this time, he stood in the crowd with his eyebrows fluttering, talking about the news he had received from his father, and selling it, trying to attract the attention of some little girls.

The Emperor of the Byron Empire could no longer bear the heavy burden and pressure of the two-front war without being able to invite Dragon Island to participate in the war, and at about eight o'clock this morning, the Byron Empire's mission had crossed the Iron Wall Pass and entered the territory of the Empire. In the next few days, they will travel by train to the imperial capital to negotiate with the Empress Pars on various agreements on an armistice, and put an end to the war once and for all.

This is a great thing for the Desi, at least the south does not need to worry about triggering a more violent local war.

It also means saving a lot of lives!

On a bench in the distance, Wren sat with Eyler, fiddling with the weed that had broken from the grass around him. The smell of the weeds was much stronger than expected, and there was a somewhat unpleasant smell as the torn stems and leaves were torn.

"They're talking about you. Eller wrapped himself tightly in a gray robe, and wrapped his head in a gauze scarf, revealing only his two eyes. The last time the Incineration Department forcibly saturated her with the will manifestation of hundreds of planes, severely injuring her, in order not to give the Incineration Department a second chance, she has now learned how to protect herself, while being targeted by the Incineration Department.

It was a terrifying force, and Eller still has a lingering fear when he thinks about it.

Wren casually threw away the small grass leaf in his hand and smiled, "They are not talking about me, they are actually talking about themselves." ”

"I don't understand. Eller lifted the gluten from the teacup to reveal her pointed chin, she looked around in shock, and quickly took a sip to cover her chin again, she was really scared.

Eller didn't understand, but Wren knew very well that these "kids" had just gotten what they had most coveted, and their excitement and joy needed to be known. So they vent all kinds of emotions in their hearts by showing off in this way.

Not wanting to talk about this kind of unnutritious topic, Wren talked about the business of coming here today, "Once Byron's mission is over this war, you'd better go out and hide." ”

Eller frowned, "Is it that dangerous?"

"It's more dangerous than you think, the Golden Ring District is in danger of being shattered into ruins! Once a war breaks out, the whole city will be in chaos. Those guys who are usually like gentlemen will not let go of such a feast!", this is not that Wren is alarmist, the existence of the forty bursting flame magic pedestals on the wall of the Golden Ring District can not only resist the pressure from the outside, but also turn the direction and bombard the city indiscriminately. Once the siege of the palace began, if the trouble on the walls could not be resolved quickly, the Empress Pars would not hesitate to order them to bombard the inner city.

Although this woman sometimes does not look like a politician, when she goes crazy, she never thinks about the consequences.

Eller sighed, "Is it really going to start? It's really fast, you know, Pars and I are still good friends." It's a bit hard to accept watching her go to war with you in the blink of an eye. ”

Wren looked at her, but didn't speak, no one knew better than Wren what kind of indifferent heart was hidden under this woman's charming exterior, and what she was saying now was all. He stood up, "Tell these members cryptically that if they want to get involved, they can prepare in advance." If they don't plan to do anything, then let them stay home honestly and not come out. ”

"I'll leave this matter to you. ”

With that, Wren walked towards the door, and just as he was about to leave here, he suddenly frowned and looked at the shadow area under the door. The sun happened to be in the middle of the sky at this time, and the fierce sunlight shone the shadow of the outline of a gate, which contrasted sharply with the incandescent light around it. When he looked at the dark shadow of the outline of the gate, he always felt that something was wrong, and he stopped about three meters away from the gate.

At this time, Wren was like a guy who suddenly realized the true meaning of life, holding his chin with his arms and his brows tightly together, staring at the ground under the door, staring at the shadow as black as ink.

He took a step back, and he took another step back.

At this moment, a night owl suddenly flew through the sky. The wingspan of the night owl is very wide, and this guy can grab a weight of about thirty pounds and fly into the sky. Historically, they have lived on scavenging and sometimes hunting. Night owls mostly appear in the evening when the sun is less intense and arrive home before eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, and very few night owls appear during the day because their eyes are not suitable for daylight use.

Overly sensitive pupils and dense optic nerves make them look like blind people during the day, and even disturbed night owls rarely appear during the day.

The night owl began to hover over the Oak District, and the moment the sun came in through its shadow, Wren felt a sense of murderous intent.

A long sword suddenly stabbed out of the shadow of the night owl less than a meter away from him......