On this day, Faeron did not go to the Mage's Guild.

Although it is not a period of rest, he is old and did not rest well last night, so it is natural for him to take a day off temporarily.

When the refugees poured into Silvermoon Castle, he stayed at Qinglu Manor, about thirty kilometers southwest of Silvermoon Castle.

The manor is naturally the property of the Sano family, and its location is right between Lakeside Town and Silvermoon Castle.

Linhu Town, one of the six towns in Huangshui, has a total population of more than 130,000 and is the largest town in the highlands.

The lord of Lakeside is Electrolux. Baron Sano is the chief refiner of the Duke, while Faeron is the younger brother of the Baron.

He stayed at Qinglu Manor, patiently waiting for the good news from Silvermoon Castle.

He wasn't waiting alone, in fact, he was sitting on the rooftop of the manor, playing justice chess with a middle-aged mage.

If Rosen saw it, he would find that this middle-aged mage was his old acquaintance, and it was Horus, a middle-level mage he had dealt with many times.

"Judgment!"

Feron pushes a piece and declares the winner of the game.

Horus immediately complimented: "The president's chess skills are really brilliant, especially this trick of multiple judgments, which is used so superbly, it is like being possessed by the Holy Spirit."

Faeron was in a good mood and couldn't help but laugh.

"It also depends on which Holy Spirit possesses you."

Horus was stunned: "Is the Holy Spirit also different?"

"The Holy Spirit and the Holy Spirit are naturally different, some have high status and strong power. Some have low status and weak power. ”

"If you want to follow, you have to keep your eyes open and choose the former, otherwise you will have no future."

Speaking of this, he looked deeply at Horus.

"Do you agree with me?"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Horus's forehead, and he nodded again and again: "President, you are very right."

Fei Lun smiled slightly: "It can be seen that you are a smart person, and your magic talent is not bad, and your mana should be at the middle level, right?"

Horus nodded respectfully: "It's been almost two years."

Faren took out a spell book and handed it over, smiling gently.

"You're a solar mage, and so do I. This book of "The Fire of the Sun" records my experience when I was promoted to the higher ranks, and it may be helpful to you. ”

Horuston was so excited that he breathed heavily.

Stretch out your hands and respectfully pick it up: "Thank you very much for the generosity of the president."

He didn't think about it, but Fei Lun's hand retracted, allowing him to take it empty.

Horus was stunned: "President?"

Fei Lun smiled slightly: "You can say that you are wrong, I am not generous at all, I only value equivalent exchange."

He smiled, but his eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Vobos is a reckless man, and it's a shame that you follow him."

"Tell me all the information he has, when he eats, sleeps, plays with women, and even when he, without missing a bit, can you do it?"

Horus hesitated slightly, then nodded, "Yes."

"Very well, then this book is yours."

Only then did he hand the spell book to the other party, who immediately held the precious knowledge tightly in his arms.

At this moment, a rider came quickly outside the manor, and it seemed that he was dressed as a messenger.

Faren smiled: "Aha, there should be good news."

He turned to Horus, "Let's go, listen with me, and see what's going on in Silvermoon Castle."

"It's an honor, President."

The two of them walked off the roof one after the other and came to the manor hall.

Feren sat in a leather chair, while Horus stood respectfully at his side.

After a while, the messenger was brought in by the steward of the manor.

As soon as he reached the hall, he walked a few quick steps, and fell to his knees with a 'poof'.

"Master, it's not very good."

Faeron's eyebrows jumped, and the smile on his face quickly dimmed like sunlight obscured by dark clouds.

"Did the Count come forward and clean up the situation?"

He did this very secretly, but he didn't expect to be noticed by the earl.

Although I expected to fail, I was still disappointed when I heard the news.

The messenger shook his head: "No, General Chapole did it."

"Shapole? How can it be? ”

Pheren didn't understand.

The messenger took out a scroll and handed it respectfully.

"Master, the details are written on it."

Fei Lun's thoughts moved slightly, and the mage's hand opened the scroll to take a closer look, looking at it, his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes revealed a deep killing intent.

"What a self-suicidal little thing, I don't come to trouble you, you take the initiative to harm me!"

Rosen has been doing very well recently, and he has inadvertently done bad things about him before, but after all, he is still a little person with no roots, and he has never really taken it seriously.

Even if there was a fight a few days ago, it just made him feel annoying, but he didn't rush to clean it up.

He just planned to wait for his hand to loosen up, vacate the space, and teach him another harsh lesson.

Unexpectedly, the other party was hidden in the dark like a poisonous snake, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to give him a hard time.

That's it!

He had been planning carefully for a long time, and the plan he had prepared with a lot of family resources came to naught.

No, it's not a bubble, but it's a ladder to the top of Shabolai!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his teeth rattled in anger.

'This boy is damned!' ’

When Horus on the side saw Faeron's appearance, he couldn't help but get angry, and wisely didn't say a word.

Soon, after reading the information brought back by the messenger, the thought was shocked, and the mage's hand ripped the scroll into the tiniest powder.

"Horus, remember Rosen?"

As soon as Horus heard this, he knew that Feren was going to use him as a knife again, and he was still poking him in the same person.

To be honest, he really didn't want to mess with a promising Divine Grace Mage, even if the other party had humiliated him.

But he also knew that he had no room to refuse, otherwise with Fei Lun's temper, the spell that would make him taste cruel in an instant.

So, he said, "Of course, I always dream of revenge, sir." ”

"Good!"

Fei Lun's eyes were cold: "Didn't Rosen open a new gallery?"

"Yes, it's called the Purifying Soul Gallery, I also went to see it once, and the painting is quite good."

Fei Lun said: "You can find a way to burn the gallery, it's better to burn all the people inside, and don't leave any of them!"

Horus was shocked: "President, there is a temple standing behind the gallery"

Feren sneered: "Behind my back"

In the middle of speaking, when he saw that the messenger was still kneeling before him, he raised his foot and kicked him.

"Don't get out of here, here's something you can listen to?"

The messenger was kicked in the face, and his nose bleeded, but he did not dare to stop for the slightest, and even ran away as if he were rolling and crawling.

When he walked away, Fei Lun continued: "It's true that there is a Temple of the Highlands behind the gallery, but behind me is the Temple of Winterfell, and my brother is the chief refiner of the Duke, and the Duke is the son of God!"

"Don't talk about burning him a gallery, I just sent Rosen directly to the kingdom of God, and I just lost a lot of money."

God said, "Heaven's things belong to God, and earthly things belong to mortals."

As long as he doesn't touch Lawson's soul and only destroys his body, then it will be useless for Lawson to be favored by God.

"Horus, you don't have to worry about Rosen's retaliation! Because I'll find an opportunity to kill him myself! ”

"I'll kill him, and I'll pay his wife."

"I'll find a young and handsome young man to lure the lonely widow into depravity, and cheat the money back, and come and go, which means that I haven't spent a penny, and maybe I can make a fortune, hehe."

Horus felt that Faeron was like a scoundrel at this time, and couldn't help but remind: "President, Rosen's wife is also a high-level mage."

"I know she's a high-level mage, but she's just a nerd who only knows how to focus on spells, and she's very deceiving."

Horus felt that this was very unreliable, but seeing that Faeron was angry, he wisely did not refute it.

"President, I have to plan the burning of the gallery, it may take a month."

Ferron nodded, and was about to speak, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves rushing through the manor, and after a while, a messenger rushed in.

This messenger is the family's loyal servant Aaron, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, an orphan raised by the Sano family since childhood, and has been meditating all year round, and has low-level extreme mana.

Aaron is the most loyal to the family, and is responsible for passing on some confidential information within the family on weekdays.

When he saw Faeron, he knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Second master, something is wrong!"

Faeron was a little confused, and he didn't understand it.

"Aaron, what the hell is going on?"

After finishing speaking, seeing that Horus was still by his side, he immediately waved at him: "You go back to the rooftop and wait for me." ”

Although Horus was very curious, he did not dare to challenge Pheren's patience, and immediately turned back to the rooftop of the manor.

Fei Lun then released a home protection technique, completely enveloping the two of them: "Say, what happened?" ”

Alun was already crying bitterly: "Second master, the eldest master is gone!" ”

Faerun's head violently dizzed, as if someone had struck him hard with a hammer.

His steps were weak, everything in his eyes seemed to be spinning, his body staggered, and he hurriedly grabbed the armrest of the chair beside him, and slowed down for a while before regaining his composure.

He slowly sat down in his chair, took a deep breath, and asked repeatedly, "When was it not?" Why not? ”

Aaron immediately said: "Just six days ago in the middle of the night, I slept well, and suddenly I screamed, and when the servants rushed into the room, the old man was gone. ”

Fei Lun only felt his heart pounding, his ears were buzzing, and he hurriedly asked, "Why is this happening?" Has the temple priest checked it? What do they say? ”

He is only 53 this year, and his eldest brother is two years older than him, and he is only 55, and he is still an archmage, so it is no problem to live to 90 as usual.

He couldn't believe it.

Aaron cried, "The High Priest of Winterfell came to inspect it himself, he said. He said that the great lord had violated the third golden rule and was attacked by God. Divine punishment. ”

Fei Lun almost fainted directly: "What?!" How is this possible?! ”

How could the eldest brother, a refiner, violate the third golden rule?

Even if he had this ability, there was no need for it!

"Does the High Priest specifically say that he has violated any divine law?"

Aaron nodded slowly: "I said it, I said it was because of stealing other people's mana." ”

"Stealing mana?"

Fei Lun muttered and repeated this sentence, and his heart suddenly shook, remembering what his eldest brother had said to him.

He said that he had come up with a meditation method that could quickly increase his mana.

'Big brother, you. You're not really stealing mana, are you? ’

Although there is no evidence, the high priest certainly does not talk nonsense.

Therefore, his eldest brother was punished by God for violating the third golden rule and was gone.

This is not only a shame for the Sano family, but also a catastrophe for the family.

A sudden panic welled up in Faeron's heart, and he hurriedly looked at his loyal servant.

"Did the Duke say anything?"

Aaron cried, "The duke is very annoyed by this, and feels that the eldest lord has disgraced him.

"But thinking of the love that the eldest lord has served him for many years, he only said that he died of a sudden illness, and he will not continue to pursue the guilt of the eldest master."

Fei Lun secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay!" Big brother, why are you so confused! ”

If it weren't for the Duke's mercy, this mistake would have almost ruined the family.

But the eldest brother went, and the contact with the duke was gone, and even because of the divine punishment, the affection with the duke was used up at one time.

The pillar of the Sano family fell, the shelter was gone, and Feron immediately lost the capital to compete with the Omihia family for the lord of the highlands.

After a full ten minutes of silence, his mind eased slightly, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aaron, I know the situation, you go down."

"Yes, Second Master."

"Don't call me the second master in the future, the eldest brother is gone, I am the eldest master."

"Yes, sir."

When Aaron stepped back, Fallon leaned back in his chair and stared up at the ceiling.

"It's time to change the family strategy."

We can't go on a rampage like before, we have to put away our minions and start dormant again, just like we have done for thousands of years.

And this time, Sophia will definitely not spare him easily, and it is estimated that he will lose a lot of money, and the family's resources and prestige will be greatly reduced.

Fei Lun sighed again: "Big brother, you are so confused!"

After lying down for a while, he regained his senses, got up and walked to the rooftop, where he found Horus.

"You don't need to burn the gallery, you can just keep an eye on Fubos for me. When needed, I'll send someone to inform you of the next course of action. ”

"Yes, President."

Horus breathed a sigh of relief, he bowed, and left the Dew Manor as if he were fleeing.

Fei Lun stood alone on the rooftop, the more he thought about it, the more he looked about it, the more angry he became, and he felt that his whole chest was stuffy.

He couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and let out a second angry curse.

"Lawson, you're damned!"

If Rosen were standing in front of him at this moment, he would definitely let him taste all the torture in the world!

But without the eldest brother, this matter can only be thought about temporarily.

Take a long inhale, exhale a long breath, and take a moment to calm yourself down.

"Although the eldest brother is gone, the glory of the family is still there, even if he can't become the lord of the highland, it's not something that you can humiliate as a child."

"If you want to push Xia Bolai to the top, I won't let you get your wish!"

Without the eldest brother, the Sano family naturally did not deserve the position of the lord of the highlands, but they could fully support Fubos and push him to the position of earl.

Even if he doesn't succeed in the end, the brothers will definitely fight against each other, and maybe he will find a new opportunity to take the position.

(End of chapter)