"Let's talk about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And this murderer was caught by Frederick, I'm just a stupid cop who is confused by gossip. Richard clenched his chest guardedly and glanced at the trembling murderer: "He is going to be strangled by hanging in private." Poor bastard. ”

"He deserves to die. Strangulation was his luck. If I find out the evil slave in my house, I will tell him to beg for death. Oppenheimer gritted his teeth angrily when he remembered the fear of the past few days.

Richard, unable to stand his impetuous anger, shook his head and dragged him in for breakfast.

When he had finished his breakfast, Oppenheimer took his farewell contentedly, and under the escort of the Knights, he returned home with a spring breeze on his face. Although he slept that night, he did not sit well, but he bribed the police officers, witnessed the truth, and knew that all the illusions of pretending to be gods and ghosts were man-made. This exhilarates him, because as long as he is not afraid of nightmares and deaths, he has nothing to fear.

Justice, like history, is always on the side of the winner. And he, Oppenheimer, is the winner who stands tall.

When he thought of this, he touched his beard proudly, feeling ten years younger.

In the dining room, Frederick finished his meal, wiped his hands with a napkin, hooked his fingers and called the butler over: "The three special effects makeup artists will give a heavy reward, each of them will give 2 gold coins." They were then placed under house arrest for three days on the estate, where they were not allowed to go out for business. ”

The butler bowed back.

Richard wiped his mouth and smiled, "Oppenheimer also begged me to go to his house to catch evil slaves for him." How dare I say yes. ”

Frederick stood up and paced excitedly with his hands behind his back: "He has no life to catch the evil slave...... But if you do a good job, your acting skills should go into the repertory theatre. He turned to Richard and gave a thumbs up.

Richard is dressed as a sullen scout. For today, he practiced his facial expressions in front of the mirror for 3 hours. He raised his head proudly and smiled: "Thanks to your checks, I can play a good aristocrat." ”

Frederick remembered the day before, when they had worked together to train the actors.

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【A day ago】

The sullen scout, well-dressed, excitedly pinched his well-dressed pipe, and while Oppenheimer had not yet arrived, he bit his pipe and spoke to Frederick solemnly:

"You are Lord Oppenheimer? ”

Frederick frowned and corrected: "Be more arrogant." First of all, you are the Viscount of Sanpin, and you don't bother to call him 'Your Excellency' at all. Secondly, Richard does not have a pipe in his mouth when he speaks, which is literacy. Finally, change 'in' to 'me'. ”

The sullen scouts learn quickly. He politely held his pipe, but looked at Frederick with contempt in his eyes, stared at his master's forehead and repeated coldly: "You are Oppenheimer? Please advise. ”

"Yes, be polite, but hurt him with your gaze, because in your eyes, a commoner without a title is a fart. Even if he is rich, he has no status. Keep that contempt, and Oppenheimer will believe that you really are the head of the Field Investigation Section, Richard. Frederick admonished.

The sullen scout nodded excitedly: "Oh mom, I'm so excited." ”

Otto touched his chin and corrected sternly: "You're playing again." ”

The sullen scout suddenly became dignified, holding his pipe, and said coldly, "It's really exciting." ”

Otto looked at it for a moment and agreed: "Now it's okay." ”

Then there was a bustle outside, and the hooves of the knights' horses were faintly heard, and Oppenheimer, who was heavily escorted, had arrived at the manor.

"Do you know the lines of the question and answer by heart?" Frederick asked the sullen scout.

The sullen scout looked at Frederick solemnly: "I don't know what you're talking about, Your Highness Frederick. ”

Otto nodded appreciatively: "I'm already stuck in the play and can't get out." OK. ”

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"Blowing each other. Keep blowing each other. Duke William angrily changed into civilian clothes and walked out, sat down to eat, and then hummed with a red wine glass: "That kind of special effect makeup mud with open skin and flesh is not breathable at all! Annoying. ”

Frederick lowered his eyebrows and softened: "Who else has the ability to kill a second-level mercenary in seconds?" Even against villains, this method is too novel. ”

Duke William feasted and drank heavily, disdainfully: "You have cultivated to my age, and the muscle fibers are already as tough as steel wires, not to mention 'piercing people's chests', even if you open a monument and break a stone, you can catch it." Alright, Lawrence's whereabouts have been asked, and I, a lonely ghost, am not fit to appear in public, so I have to sneak back into the darkness and continue to raise the cause of the Cult of Philia. He was satisfied, waved "goodbye," and disappeared into the dining room.

The sullen scout was dumbfounded, and Ne pointed to the empty seat: "What...... Gone?"

"If you rush out of your field of vision in less than 0.24 seconds, you can't be caught by the naked eye, which is equivalent to teleportation. But footprints will be left on the ground. Frederick lightly pointed to the footprints under the Duke's chair, and as soon as the wind blew, even marble powder wafted from the footprints: "You can witness the Duke's existence, which means that you have been treated as a high-ranking person in Fort William." Are you happy?"

"Oh my god, I'm so excited!" the sullen scout opened his eyes.

Frederick paced him behind his back and patted him on the head: "Go and burn the wallpaper that was torn off." Then marinate all the pigs and mutton that you slaughtered, don't spoil it, it's all money!"

The sullen scout snorted and drank the soup with all his might, wiped his mouth, called a few servants, and rushed to the cabinet in the utility room, took out a bundle of wallpaper like a towering tree, and carried it out with a loud cry like carrying furniture. The wallpaper rolled into a huge bundle was fishy and smelly, and dark brown blood clots fell all the way, and the angry maid chased and wiped it all the way, screaming and scolding the sullen scout.

So many wallpapers were piled up on the mound in the distance to form a small mountain, and when they were set on fire, the stench of protein flew for hundreds of meters, and a stream of black ash rushed into the sky.

Frederick gazed at the scorching fire with a stirring heart, locked his eyes on the ashes that soared into the sky, and drew a cross on his chest: "Ophelia's nurse, Mendelssohn's ghost, please protect me from taking off Oppenheimer's head, and pay tribute to the belated justice with filthy blood." ”

"Amen. Behind the Earl, a row of knights in silver helmets stood with their swords in silent mourning. The blue hats on the eighteen helmets swayed like ghost fire, and the white capes flew in the autumn wind.

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Filia began to appear frequently at the Department of Justice. The battlefield roses, which once belonged only to the military department, actually had time to favor the boring government departments, which flattered and feasted the eyes of the staff of the Department of Justice. No matter where the fiery red armor dress bloomed, the staff within a hundred meters nearby must be in good spirits, their hairstyles were instantly optimized, their temperament was immediately raised, their expressions were switched in various ways, and their average appearance quickly increased by ten percentage points, just for Filia to see him in the crowd.

At the same time, Frederick dragged Danny, who was frantically struggling like a loach, into the church like a plow, and appeared firmly before the high priest: "I want to ask the Holy See for someone. ”

"Danny is mine. The High Priest Victoria categorically refused.

"I want Lawrence. He served for seventeen years in Wiener's premier vulture mercenary regiment. After the defeat of the vulture mercenary group, he went into hiding and converted to the Holy See thirteen years ago. I want him to testify against me. Frederick let go of Danny. The male elf immediately flew out of the church gate like a sharp arrow.

The Grand Priest of Victoria in front of Frederick vanished. A second later, she dragged Danny, who had a blue nose and swollen face, into the church door, looked at Frederick's back and said, "You can talk about anything else except Danny." (To be continued.) )