Chapter 510: Bad Lately

Whether the aristocratic faction's plan is discovered by Charlotte or succeeds in forcing out the soon-to-be princess, the country is likely to descend into a new round of chaos, and that is when Einstein needs the opportunity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shaowei, the Earl of Fat Pig, knew that Einstein was right, but he still couldn't completely let go, he was not a hero, he still had some feelings for the aristocracy who had been with him for a long time.

"But ......"

Einstein knew what he wanted to say when he saw Count Pig's expression, but she didn't give Count Pig such a chance, but directly interrupted what Count Pig didn't have time to say.

"How's it going on with what I've asked you to do?"

Earl Fat Pig smacked his lips, but finally did not continue the topic just now, he also knew that his condition was a little unstable just now.

"I have already hooked up with some thoughtful noble children as you instructed, and I have tried to hide my identity as much as you have told. ”

The so-called children of nobility refer to the second son or second daughter, who cannot inherit the title unless the elder brother dies...... I guess it's a spare item.

This is what Einstein asked Count Fat Pig to do not long ago, although a few days is too short, but it has achieved good results, of course, the so-called good refers to the task itself, if you talk about the thing itself, it is .......

"But it's not too rosy, they don't have real power, and they ...... Not ideal. ”

It's not ideal, even the word is already a compliment to those people.

Because the resources at home, including education investment, are on the heirs, these spare items often only look glamorous, but in fact they are mostly straw bales that are not useful.

Moreover, I don't know if it's because the long-suppressed ambition has grown crooked, almost half of the people have been distorted to a certain extent because of the long-term repression, that ridiculous and childish mentality makes people feel that they are hopeless just by looking at it, and the rest of the people, excluding a few useful and a few cowardly and stupid, the other half are also incompetent and mediocre.

And that's not all the shortcomings, for the collective consists of a handful of fools and a majority of fools, and even Count Fat Pig can imagine what it would be like to put them together.

It can be said that if these people are integrated into an organization, then the only suitable thing for this organization is to travel, and even tourism may be messed up by these guys who are completely uncoordinated.

After listening to Count Fat Pig's words, he nodded instead, because it had always been that smile, so Count Fat Pig didn't know whether Einstein's expression was satisfied or disappointed at this time.

Apparently, Einstein was very satisfied.

"That's fine. ”

Since Einstein said so, the Fat Pig Count could only smile and nod cooperatively, although he didn't know that the part of what he said just now was 'good', could it be that his statement was not clear enough to make Einstein misunderstand something?

Perhaps because Einstein was in a good mood, she rarely explained her thoughts to Count Fat Pig.

"It doesn't matter if those people are capable or not, I am the one who uses them in the end, so it is up to me whether I can use them properly or not. ”

As before, what Einstein said was not 'use' or 'calculation', but 'use' of things in general, and Einstein's tone and expression when he said this were very normal, which was the most terrifying, because it showed that Einstein's 'people' were just like that.

The only thing to be thankful for is that since that day I met Einstein's owner, the natural lady, although Einstein still seems to be as bad as he is happy to play tricks on them, he can feel a different closeness than before, just like now, if it were before, Einstein would never have the patience to explain to them.

As Albert Einstein just said, just because tools don't need to know what they're doing.

"Besides, what I need is not them, but their identity. ”

Even if they don't have a knighthood, those people are still nobles, and that's enough.

"Having an identity, having ambition, and the strength I give is enough to do something. What will be the outcome for them?"

Einstein's smile changed to a mischievous one.

"To dare to be ambitious, of course, you must have the consciousness of dying for ambition, and besides, if you can touch the power you dream of, even if you die, you will die a well-deserved death, right?"

Count Fat Pig shuddered, what Einstein is doing now is completely the great evil, and he denies all love and virtue. But why? Count Fat Pig didn't think there was anything wrong, but felt that this kind of Einstein was very attractive, and it can only be said that the world is really face-looking, if you change to an ugly man, even if it is stealing the country, it is as disgusting as a needle.

Throwing aside the superfluous thoughts, Count Fat Pig asked.

"Shall we wait for the day of the coronation?"

This is not the best choice, but it is the safest, of course, the specific situation depends on what Einstein wants to do with those noble children, depending on the situation, there may not be any security at all.

"And I'm afraid those people won't be able to act covertly. ”

Even normal petty theft can be difficult to keep secret because of the increase in numbers, not to mention that Einstein's plans are much more than that, and once those guys show their feet, they will fall short.

Einstein didn't care so much about this, and she threw a transparent object at Count Fat Pig.

Because of the suddenness, the Fat Pig Count was in a hurry for a while before he finally caught the thing sent by Einstein, which was a glass bottle, and the bottle was something that the Fat Pig Count was familiar with, derived from Jonathan's diluted blood vial, which was the poisonous blood in the Demon King's mouth.

Earl Fat Pig's heart was beating faster, since he took out this thing, Einstein's plan was obvious, but this is obviously a good thing, as long as it can ensure the loyalty of the blood recipients, it can immediately create a terrible army, Count Fat Pig can't understand why such a good thing should be used by those noble children.

Before Count Fat Pig could ask, Einstein had already given an answer.

"It's not the thing you know it is. ”

Although it was only Jonathan's blood that was used for the bat and the fat pig count, even this was a gift from the master, how could it be used by a group of lowly mountain monkeys? )