Frerett was fine, except for a little soreness in his muscles, a little soreness in his bones and joints, a little soreness in his internal organs, and a little soreness in his brain, his body was not harmed.

After all, it is also the transcendent sixth order of the Hydra sequence, and if it is weaker, it is still the sixth order, and the vitality is still tenacious enough!

Not to mention, in the entire continent of Medland, the Hydra sequence is known for its strength and vitality.

Well, Hydra...... Also thick skin.

Including the cheek.

So, after the cheeky Freette had suffered a loss, he still had the gift with him, and sat down in the assembly parlor on the first floor with a smile—with his friendship with the Vettus, it was impossible for Leah and Joe to let him go to the small parlor on the second floor, or to the more intimate place in the small study.

Liya sat expressionlessly on the sofa by the window, holding a shivering black cat in her arms, and her snow-white and delicate hands were like iron tongs, slowly spitting over this big cat that was raised with a smooth and smooth face.

Joe sat next to Leah with his legs crossed, he took off his coat, only wearing the iron gray shirt inside, and the neckline buttons and cuff buttons were all unbuttoned, and his body was leaning on the sofa, looking extremely lazy.

Frerett sat upright with a smile on his face, and vividly interpreted the demeanor of the top aristocrat and gentleman.

The blonde and blue-eyed and handsome Lucien sat next to Frevice with a smile, and told the story of the strange things that had happened in the mainland of Medland in recent times.

A certain duke's two sons had an armed conflict in private, a certain marquis's daughter was deceived by a passing bard, which earl was tricked by someone and accidentally lost millions of gold marks at the poker table, and was forced to borrow a loan shark to pay off his debts......

In short, it was probably some interesting things that had happened on the continent of Medland in the last half month, some of which happened far away in the distant Ice Sea Kingdom, but Lucien said them one by one.

Joe sneered in his heart - the intelligence department of the Imperial Admiralty, feelings are used as gossip gossip collectors by these two guys?

Coughing lightly, Jo interrupted Lucien's eloquent conversation: "So, His Royal Highness Frevice is not sad at all about the death of Princess Elizabeth?" ”

Lucien's face darkened, and why did Joe bring the topic back to this matter?

He looked at Frevice with a little concern—not only Elizabeth's death, but also when the news of Magnum's solitary confinement reached the port of Tulum, where was Frerett a little sad, he was completely applauding and cheering, okay?

In any aristocratic or wealthy merchant family, can the eldest son born to the ex-wife have a good relationship with the stepmother and the younger brother born to the stepmother?

For the sake of power and money, can everyone play out their brains?

Not to mention, Fried's status, and a family like the Hydrderabors.

Freret's smile retracted, he glanced at Qiao deeply, and said lightly: "I am deeply sorry for the misfortune of Her Royal Highness Elizabeth, but what about ...... I believe that my father will handle this matter properly. ”

Joe also looked at Frevice deeply: "So, you don't have deep feelings for Princess Elizabeth, and even, you have a grudge against her?" ”

Liya chuckled, her fingers rubbing the skin of the black gourd vigorously.

Freette glanced at Leah, pondered for a while, and then nodded vigorously: "I firmly believe ......"

Jo quickly picked up Freette's words, and didn't even wait for him to finish his words: "You firmly believe that it is very immoral to meddle in the feelings between other husbands and wives and in other people's families? ”

Freret, who had been led into the pit by Joe, nodded abruptly, "So, you may understand that I have deep sympathy for the misfortune of Her Highness Elizabeth, but I must be extremely honest and say that I have no sorrow. ”

Joe nodded, "Because she did something immoral." ”

Frerett sighed: "Yes, no matter how much she whitewashed the marriage between her and my father, whether they were out of love or interest, in short, their marriage hurt my mother...... She, who made my father, betrayed the feelings and promises between him and my mother. ”

"Your Highness Elizabeth, she is a bad woman." Joe hammered it out.

"Well, in my capacity, I can't express my feelings as directly as you do." Freret's words became very subtle, and he looked at Jo deeply, carefully coping with his increasingly heated words.

"So, what do you want to do when you come to my house?" Joe glanced at the several richly decorated gift boxes that lay next to the couch.

According to the social etiquette of the Medland mainland, when a guest comes to the door and offers a gift, the host will happily open the gift in person and appreciate it with the guest in person...... The more guests there are, the more indispensable this program becomes, which is enough to show off the host's connections and at the same time allow those who give gifts to get enough vanity.

However, if the host does not even have the attitude of opening the gift package, it means that the host is not interested in the guest and is not willing to accept your gift at all.

Any guest with a normal head should go out with their own gifts.

But Frevice and Lucien, still with a few gift boxes, mixed in with dead faces...... That's a bit ...... Joe can't be really ruthless, beat Frevice to a serious injury, and then throw him down the mountain, right?

Lucien coughed lightly, "Oh, we don't mean anything else, it's just ......"

Leah yawned beside her: "Ah, Tifa has a case in hand recently, and it is said that there is going to be a war, so the security in Tulun Harbor has become a bit bad these days, and many bastards have taken advantage of the fire to rob, and they have been arrested and waiting for sentencing." ”

"These days, she came back late...... Ah, this weather, it's really drowsy. ”

Leah kept yawning, carrying the top melon skin of the black cat in her left hand, and threw it out casually.

The black cat monster screamed, and after landing on the ground, it ran away without a trace.

"Ah, damn little one, go back to sleep......" Lia muttered to herself as she looked in the direction the black cat had disappeared.

Fredet and Lucien's faces flushed slightly.

Freette laughed dryly, "Ah, Miss Tifa, I ......"

Jo coughed lightly: "Your Highness Freret, you just said that Her Highness Elizabeth is a bad woman...... She was morally corrupt and meddled in the marriage of your father and your mother, with extremely unfortunate results. ”

Freette and Lucien closed their mouths at the same time, and Joe's words were obviously more than that.

"But you're already married." Jo stood up slowly, and pointed out the information that Mr. Growns had gathered in Hyderabador very bluntly: "Everyone be sincere, don't pretend to be acting here...... It's very immoral for you to pester my sister Tifa. ”

"And, you and your doglegs, I forgot the name of that arrogant and incompetent woman and her henchmen...... Hanieway? Is that the name? ”

"At your behest, they tried to do something unseemly to my family, and they wanted to kill them for money!"

"So, why do you still have the face to come and visit us as a friend of our Vetuls?"

Joe kneaded his hands, his finger joints made a dull 'bang' sound, and even, near his knuckles, the air vibrated violently, spewing out small white air explosions.

What a terrible power!

Freret's face was gloomy and silent, really, Joe's words were too shameless.

But it must be admitted that if Frevice were to stalk a certain daughter of the family like this if it were replaced by other great noble families in the empire...... It's quite possible.

Except for the top Teutonic such as the Duke of Beihai and the Duke of Zephyr, the other great nobles would never refuse the active entanglement of an imperial prince - for those big families, there are many clan daughters, what is it to sacrifice three or five?

However, he ran into Joe.

Lucien stood up with a gloomy face, and he looked at Joe coldly: "Joe von Wittu, pay attention to your identity, you are talking to a noble member of the imperial royal family. ”

"Oh, I kicked your mom too...... I almost slashed your father with the killing of Heringle! Jo didn't bother to talk to Lucien, he looked at Freette with a smile and told him of his great achievements in Hyderabad.

Leah's eyes widened suddenly, and a silver-blue glint flashed in her eyes, and she laughed a few more times.

"That woman, not my mother." Frerett stood up in a fit of rage.

Jo ignored Freret's explanation, rubbed his hands together, and muttered slowly, "It's the dead of night, and all around are the most die-hard members of my Veto...... Tsk, the nearest port of Tulum is not very peaceful...... What kind of monster knights of the Ice Sea Kingdom, what kind of freelancers of the Gallic Republic, what kind of messy knights of this and that......"

"Their activities are rampant."

"So, a member of the imperial family, along with a few of his doglegs, suddenly disappeared from the world in the port of Tulum...... Mom, that's a reasonable thing to do, isn't it? ”

"Of course, dear Joe." Liya said as a matter of course: "A war, without killing one or two princes, always feels like something is missing." ”

Frevice and Lucien looked at Leah in shock.

Why did Lady Leah, who is usually elegant, beautiful, kind, and gracious, become so bad after Joe, the bastard, returned?

Is this what Lady Leah should say?

"So, actually, even if His Highness Conrad knows that I killed his eldest son, he can't do anything about me, right?"

"Well, Magnum is in solitary confinement, and he has a little bit to do with me."

"I also beat his current wife in public, and perhaps he has put the blame for the death of a princess on me."

"Although I didn't tear my face in person, my relationship with him can be imagined."

Joe shook his head and sighed: "In that case, what can I do if I kill one more of his sons?" As long as you do a good job, the means of planting the sham are smarter......"

The sound of light footsteps was heard, and Tifa, a little tired, walked in side by side with her best friend, Probationary Judge Charyl of the Port Tulum District Court.

His gaze swept over Freret's two, and Tifa unabashedly showed a hint of disgust.

When she saw Joe, Tifa was pleasantly surprised: "Joe, why are you back?" ”

Joe smiled and opened his arms to Tifa, "Why, there's something to do when you come back...... Well, I'm looking for your help...... Ah, Sister Charyl, are you still a probationary judge? Do you want to become a regular? ”