NO.0055 MOURNING

Hours had passed since dark, most of the citizens of Carlin had fallen asleep, the bars were ready to fight, and even the soldiers of the city guards who were patrolling the night yawned and went into the houses to get ready to rest.

However, a few miles outside of Carlin, the expanded castle of Carlin was brightly lit, and when night hung in the sky, every guard learned of the murder of Baron Beru, the lord of Behm and the brother of Viscount Fam.

The most heavily defended family council hall in the castle, with a width of nearly 1,000 square meters, only one round table is placed in the center of the hall with a diameter of more than 30 meters, and a bright oil lamp is placed every meter on the hanging walls around it.

Beru-Rip's body was lying quietly on the round table at this time, and the untreated body was covered in blood, which not only made the usually spotless round table extremely dirty, but also walked in the hall with a slightly fishy smell of blood.

Viscount Fam-Rip, the current patriarch of the Rip family, a fifth-order median powerhouse, and a benevolent and wise Viscount Fam Rip in the eyes of the lords, had been sitting here alone for nearly four hours.

Sitting motionless on the Viscount's exclusive wooden chair, Fam-Rip looked at Beru's chubby round face with resentment, the Viscount's face was calm, but he couldn't hide the deep sorrow in his eyes.

Ambitious, gifted and hard-working, Fam Rip inherited all of Viscount Carlin's professional legacy, and for as long as he could remember, the young man had worked tirelessly for his family.

Viscount Karin-Rip also pinned his dream of being a strong man entirely on Fam, who was both strict and caring for his eldest son. This continued until the moment when Famm inherited the title of viscount.

On the other hand, Belu was left out in the cold because he was born without the potential to be a good professional, and Karin Rip, who was bent on his eldest son, had little time to pay attention to his second son.

There is nothing wrong with this, and all actions as the head of the family must be based on the development of the family. Moreover, the family with material affluence also brought a luxurious life to Beru, who lacked only care and paternal love.

But even so, Belu did not have even the slightest resentment towards his eldest brother, and every time he saw Fam since he was a child, Belu would seem very happy. Belu, who lacks fatherly love, was completely attached to Famu when he was a child.

The more this happened, the more Fam felt indebted to his brother, so he took the initiative to take it upon himself when Belu was punished for his mistakes. When Belu became an adult, Fam had to bear at least half of the responsibility of becoming a gentleman.

"Brother Belu had a nightmare! Dream that my brother is dead, my brother is not dead, my brother is dead, my brother is dead, and Belu will have no brother."

"Ah, brother, you haven't come to play with Belu for a long time, Belu is angry haha, it's actually teasing you, Belu is not so stingy"

"Haha, big brother, what do you see I caught? A lark! Am I very powerful? haha!! The wound on my hand? Where is the injury?! You are dazzled, this lark is for you, today is the birthday of the eldest brother!"

"Ouch, big brother, how can I beat you if you're so powerful? What's that good, can't I practice? I'm practicing Actually, big brother, you're fine, I'm destined to become a strong man, haha, ouch, don't fight"

"Big brother, I want the girl we saw on the street in the morning, please, big brother, I'm really haha, big brother, you're so good, I know that big brother is the best for me"

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Fam was immersed in the memories of the past, from Belu just remembering and calling himself "brother" when he was a child, to pretending to be mature and calling himself "big brother" when Belu was a teenager, and finally to Belu going out to start a family as an adult, it took Fam a lot of time to turn over the memories one by one.

"Hehe" Thinking of some embarrassing things about Beru's childhood, Fam couldn't help but laugh softly. However, when he came back to his senses and saw his brother's lifeless face, Fahm-Rip, who had never shed tears, felt his nose sore and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry, big brother shouldn't have made you a playboy, otherwise you wouldn't" covered his face in pain and raised his head, and it took a lot of effort to finally not let the tears flow out of his eyes, Fam Rip muttered in distraction: "Will you blame Big Brother? You should blame Big Brother."

As he spoke, Fam felt tears pouring out of his eyes, and hurriedly stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the conference hall to look at it from a distance, until half an hour later, Fam finally regained his composure.

"Someone!" Fam couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, Fam was indifferent and ruthless at this time, just like a standard aristocrat: "Let Adam come and see me!"

Since Famm took charge of the family, the guards in Carlin Castle have been completely replaced. Unlike when Carlin Rip was in power, a second-order physical fitness guard was rare, and the current Carlin Castle guards also have a minimum second-order mid-level physical fitness.

The few young people with potential in the Rip family's territory were recruited by Fam, and because they had successfully advanced to the fifth rank at the age of twenty, more powerful followers took the initiative to come to swear allegiance.

Adam is one of them, but at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, he has the physical fitness of the third-order lower rank, and since he became a follower of Fam and obtained the professional inheritance, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds in just a few years, and now he is only thirty years old and has become a fourth-order lower warrior.

After a while, a slender man about one meter six or five pushed open the door and walked into the conference room, judging from his face, he was no more than twenty-five years old, it was none other than Adam, a fourth-order powerhouse.

"What do you need me to do, my lord?" Adam's voice was slightly hoarse, a little out of proportion to his own age, and he seemed to have prepared for Fam's summoning, and he had already donned the iron chain mail that his family was equipped with.

"These two people, find them. He picked up two sketch-like portraits from the edge of the round table and handed them to Adam, on which were the heads of people who were eight points similar to Yang Long and Haken.

"Kill them in the most brutal way possible, and then bring their heads back to me. Fam said lightly, his face as calm as an ancient well: "The sword you have always wanted, I have sent someone to your room, don't let me down, Adam." ”

"Yes, sir. Nodding coldly, Adam opened the door and quickly left.

Famm stood motionless in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference hall until he saw the fully equipped Adam riding a horse away from the castle and down the avenue, and then whispered to himself:

"The situation has been very unstable lately, forgive Big Brother for not being able to avenge you personally, Beru!