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A new day has arrived, and the city of Tisse has returned to its former hustle and bustle.

Because of the fall of the "Night Rose", Macbeth was severely reprimanded by the baron's father, and although the matter had been settled, he was still grounded at home for a month as a punishment.

Macbeth, who had long been accustomed to the wind and snow, felt that he was about to get moldy, and he couldn't wait to fly out of the Baron's Mansion immediately and throw himself into the arms of Yingying Yanyan.

"It's just a pariah, isn't it all right, what's the big deal!" muttered Macbeth dissatisfiedly as he lay on his bed.

As night fell, Baron Wilson went out to visit Viscount Dura with a generous gift, and it was the number one man in the Sheriff's Office that turned the fall of the "Night Rose" into an accident.

Such a visit was necessary for aristocratic courtesy.

As soon as Baron Wilson stepped out of the door, a groom-like servant crept into Macbeth's room.

"The lord went out to visit Viscount Dura, and he will probably be back very late!" said the groom, standing in front of Macbeth's bed, whispered.

"Haha! the old fellow is finally gone!" said Macbeth, jumping out of bed, and tossing a silver coin to the groom.

"Thank you, young master, for the reward! The horses are ready, do you want me to call two entourages to protect the young master's safety on the way?" the groom happily took the silver coin, and lowered his eyebrows and offered courtesy.

Macbeth paused, frowned, and said, "No! I'm still in the lockdown period, the smaller the movement, the better! I'll go out alone, and come back after that, no one will find out if I don't know it!"

The groom nodded, and walked quickly out of Macbeth's room.

Macbeth led the horse, under the cover of the groom, without alarming anyone, and left through the back door.

"Night Rose" is doing a brisk business today, and the parking lot outside the door is full of horse-drawn carriages. Yesterday's rainy ghost weather was not a good choice for the rich and nobles, looking for flowers and willows. Therefore, the hungry wolves who have been holding back for a day have come out of the nest to forage for food tonight.

Macbeth rode his horse like a gust of wind and stopped in front of the door of the "Night Rose", and a very discerning little man hurriedly ran to Macbeth and said flatteringly: "Young Master Macbeth is graceful, and even the mount is abnormal!

Macbeth laughed, turned over and dismounted, took out two silver coins from his arms and stuffed them into the hands of the little guy, and walked into the door of the "Night Rose" in high spirits.

No one noticed that in the shadows outside the gate of the "Night Rose", an unkempt beggar heard the little maid call out "Master Macbeth", his eyes were cold, as if there was a flash of blood, and then he quickly lowered his head.

The servant led Macbeth's horse to the parking lot, behind which were rows of stables. For guests who come on horseback, their mounts will be placed in the stables.

The beggar, hiding in the shadows, moved, and under the cover of night, followed the little maid unhurriedly to the stable.

The little servant fastened the reins, added hay to the manger, and then turned away.

When the servant's back was completely out of sight, the beggar came out of the night and came to Macbeth's horse.

Watching the horses eat the forage with relish, the beggar disappeared into the night thoughtfully.

It wasn't long before the beggar reappeared in front of Macbeth's mount, a hand shaking quickly on the manger, and then vanishing again.

I don't know how long it took, but Macbeth, who smelled of alcohol, finally walked out of the "Night Rose". The exaggerated steps and wild smile can be seen that Macbeth is proud and satisfied at this time.

Outside the gate, the servant had already prepared his horses, and Macbeth took the reins, laughed and rode away.

The horse galloped down the quiet road, and Macbeth rose and fell with the bumps on the horse's back, and his alcohol-soaked body was like a puddle of mud lying on the horse's back.

Only about fifty meters away, the horse suddenly neighed and fell to the ground with a bang.

Macbeth felt like he was flying, and the feeling of fluttering immortality made him want to open his heart and hold on tightly to this beautiful moment.

"Plop!"

A standard dog gnawing on, Macbeth slams the ground.

Sometimes, drinking too much has the benefits of drinking too much. For example, Macbeth now, his knees, arms, and face are bruised, and there is even blood flowing out, and this guy only "hums" twice, struggling to get up, and does not shout.

At some point, a beggar suddenly appeared in front of him. His face was obscured by his loose hair, and he couldn't see it clearly, but the beggar carried a cold axe in his hand.

The beggar is none other than Ferdy!

The death of his sister Alice, Ferdy believes is no accident. Who killed his sister, Ferdy didn't have a clue at the time.

Go to "Night Rose" to inquire about the real cause of my sister's death?

Ferdy, no matter how ignorant he was, knew that he would not get a real answer there.

So, after burying his sister, Ferdy went to a tavern not far from the "Night Rose".

Although the customers of the tavern are all low-level people, as the saying goes, "rats have rat paths, and snakes have snake nests". As for the real reason for my sister's fall, maybe some of them know the inside story.

Sure enough, many guests talked about the "Night Rose" woman falling from the building with relish, and a young woman who was almost red died on the street, which seemed to them to be a very interesting conversation.

And in the words of these people, Ferdy finally found the answer he wanted - Macbeth, the youngest son of Baron Wilson.

Tonight, Macbeth's horse had not gone far before he suddenly fell to the ground because Ferdy had sprinkled a handful of crotons in the hay of Macbeth's mount.

A handful of croton is enough to make an adult horse run so bad that it can't stand up, and Macbeth is to be swept off is expected.

"I didn't expect my sister to be humiliated like this before she died, you should die!" Thinking of the lewd expressions of the tavern guests when they talked about their sister, Ferdy's eyes flashed red, and he coldly raised the axe in his hand.

Under the influence of alcohol, Macbeth's movements were seriously out of order, and he struggled for a long time, but he couldn't get up, and could only sit on the ground to catch his breath.

"Whirlwind Slash!" a grim voice seemed to come from hell.

With the skill bonus, the axe passed through Macbeth's neck smoothly, and the blood column instantly gushed out of the neck, and the head flew not far away under the power of the axe.

Macbeth didn't seem to know what was going on, and his eyes were blank. As his head flew, Macbeth saw the column of blood spurting out of his body, and saw his body getting farther and farther away from him, and the extreme horror instantly annihilated him......