Vol 4 Chapter 179: The Whistleblower (Part 1)


The first rays of sunlight in the early morning rose from the east.
The day of the Earl of Red Blood Castle started with a rich breakfast ... Charlotte in a lake blue silk dress was sitting in the middle of the flowered courtyard with the cool morning breeze blowing, and Charles walked quietly to her In front of the dining table, with the preparation of the meal, the steaming milk poured like a cup and the sound was like a happy waltz.
The hot milk full of oatmeal was placed in front of him. Charles kept cutting the toasted bread and evenly spreading the cheese on it.
Charlotte, who was sitting on the side, appreciated his skilled skills ... many times without having to enjoy the food, the light but powerful action in front of him was already worth leaving the warm blanket early.
"Please enjoy."
The tableware was handed over, and there was a hint of embarrassment in Charles's mouth, but the countess who was already preparing to enjoy breakfast did not notice it.
Perhaps because of the addition of honey, the taste of milk is much better than usual, and the cheese of Storm Fort tastes smoother and smoother than that of Red Blood Fort.
The amount of meals prepared by Charles is just right, which can help the countess to wake up and deal with the rest of the work, and not too full to cause an appetite during lunch.
"It tastes good. Try adding more honey next time."
"Observe."
The quiet voice behind him made Charlotte frown a little. At this time, Charles would always turn around and leave quietly, letting him enjoy the last leisurely hour of the early morning. Why today ...
"Something?" The countess raised her eyebrows.
Charles, with his hands behind him, just stopped talking, only slightly.
"Charles, it's not like you." The countess glanced at him with a dissatisfied expression: "Remember the day you became my butler ... have you promised me anything?"
"Never ... there will never be any concealment from the earl, let alone deceit." Looking at those eyes that looked directly at him, the steward of the Red Blood Castle said in a low voice:
"But I promised the gentleman to let him explain this matter-in return, he promised that it would not have any relationship with the Earl or even the Turin family, nor would it have any negative impact."
The gentleman ... Charlotte frowned slightly.
Just when her good mood brought by breakfast completely disappeared, and she was ready to continue to question, Charles, who sighed softly, slowly let go of her figure, and the gray-faced teenager with a complex expression came into her sight.
Lucien, what is he doing here?
A confusion flashed through the countess' eyes, and the next second, a thought she least wished to hear broke into her mind!
No, it's impossible ... I have so begged so much that I have agreed to do anything with him ... I haven't agreed, he can't ... impossible!
With a sigh, Lussin hurried forward with his lips ... If he could, he hoped that he was now beside Lord Loren instead of being a talker at this time.
I really don't understand ... what does that guy named Asriel have to do with adults, why would he trust him so much?
"I'm so sorry, Count ... but Lord Loren asked me to wait until this morning to tell you ..."
Looking at the countless Countess, the gray pupil was also a little unbearable: "Now, he should be on his way back ..."
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vampire--? !
The vampire raided the caravan of the chamber of commerce, the blood of silver ... the whole army was wiped out? !
Roger Yoder's eyes widened, his trembling hands holding the information sent by the chamber of commerce eyeliner for the first time, and he almost fell off the chair in a trance.
In just a moment, the old Roger gradually recovered his senses from shock, and his eyes were bleak.
be cheated……
The other party must have considered the counterattack that he would desperately take. The risk of self-disorder betting on the last capital to regain control of the Red Blood Fort Shanglu; and Gaspar ’s harsh and extreme requirements may also be expected by the other party In fact, it may even be mixed.
In other words, from the beginning, every step and every plan was expected by the other party ... Little Yoder, his own son, and his heir, his knowledge of himself was profound.
In the past, I always laughed at my opponents who were defeated by my emotions. This time I also lost in calmness ... My own son took advantage of his understanding of himself and almost completely defeated himself without any effort. Among them The irony makes the old Roger irritated.
But when the anger reached its extreme, he calmed down-at this point, the Jode Chamber of Commerce was almost a fiasco in all directions. Not only did it lose its capital, but it also went to Gaspar, the most important foreign aid. .
In this case, there is nothing to lose for yourself and the chamber of commerce ... In contemplation, old Roger's angry expression gradually calmed down and became somber and cold.
"Adult ... Governor Gaspar's messenger is now outside the door, he said ... Governor Governor hopes to be able to reconcile with you and the Chamber of Commerce, and said that the previous conditions can be renegotiated."
The clerk standing beside him said carefully, fearing that he would anger his master: "Do you ... do you want to see each other?"
"Gaspar ..."
Old Roger gritted his teeth, his deep voice with a bitter chill.
If it wasn't for the to take advantage of the fire, how could he be so dangerous that he reached the point where he is now ... Now that he sees himself in a disastrous defeat, are he ready to lend a helping hand to pretend to be good?
Needless to know, as long as you nod your head, the entire Jode Chamber of Commerce will be completely reduced to his vassals and property; this old thing, at this time, still ready to take advantage of the fire? !
Wait ... Since he knew that the caravan was in trouble so quickly, it proved that in addition to the stooges he helped him buy, there was still his eyeliner in the Red Blood Castle ... Behind the Governor ’s House, there was another force.
It turned out to be the case, it seems that the ‘Blood Religion’ is true.
"Admiral Roger, I think ... you better meet each other; after all, the other party is Governor Byrne. If you deliberately neglect, the other party may be afraid ..."
Old Roger interrupted him by raising his hand, frowning: "It's not the time now."
"But lord, we don't have much choice anymore! Right now the United Chamber of Commerce is still pressing, if we don't have the support of the government, we ..."
"I said ..." Old Roger's face changed, and his cold eyes made the clerk tremble with coldness: "Now ... not the time."
"Why ... the Chamber of Commerce has just encountered a little setback, and even the clerk around me can't wait to change the court? Tell me ... How much did Gaspar spend on you ?!"
"No ... not dare!"
The trembling clerk suddenly lowered his head and quickly took a step back.
Old Roger sneered, but the sense of urgency in his heart was more than one point ... Even the clerk around him began to be afraid. When the matter was announced, what would happen to the group of cowards in the chamber of commerce?
I'm afraid I can't wait to overthrow myself immediately, and then turn into Gaspar's dogleg? !
Exactly, anyway, at this stage, I and the Chamber of Commerce already have nothing and nothing to lose ... And when a person has nothing, his previous burdens and burdens will become his hands and bargaining chips.
Little Yode ... My good son has already made a demonstration. How can my father fall behind at this time?
Old Roger's mouth showed a "smile ~ EbookFREE.me ~" that creepy expression made the clerk behind him tremble again.
"I told the messenger of the Governor General that this matter is of great importance. The Jodhpur Chamber of Commerce needs to think carefully before making a decision ... Let him wait for me for a long time, and I will visit in person in the evening and give him an answer."
"Follow the order!" The clerk nodded immediately, and finally relieved ... Fortunately, Lord Roger agreed, otherwise the Governor-General gave him a bag full of gold coins ...
"Wait!" Without waiting for the clerk to leave, the sullen-looking old Roger stopped him again: "By the way, let the next man prepare the carriage. I'm going to the Wizarding Association today to visit the president there ... ! "
When integrity turns into waste paper, it is time for betrayal and betrayal to kick off! ...

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