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One hundred and thirtieth chapters from the back

“The final plan is about to start.”

"when?"

"When Salice left the capital and arrived at the front line."

...

After careful discussion with Sreitel based on the final detailed process of the plan, Loslin hurriedly said goodbye. Perhaps the bottle of "Fire Volcano" was too strong. Before leaving, he even staggered a little in his footsteps.

He is very busy because he still has many things waiting for him to deal with.

There has been a lot of backlog of affairs during the period of leaving the capital, and when the plan comes to an end, he is even more inadvertent at this critical moment.

After saying goodbye to Losling, Sretel leaned back on the chair and his eyes closed and his mind remained silent for a long time.

"Waldolph, if our plan really succeeds, what are your plans in the future."

"Where is the Lord, where am I?" Valdorf said calmly, standing behind him.

"I don't need hypocritical flattery, I just need to listen to your truth," said Sretel.

After a while of silence, Waldorf said, "Lord, you saved my humble life back then and even guided me to enter the current state of strength. You gave me a new life... For all this, I cannot be grateful for it in words, so over the years, I have been expressing my loyalty to you with actions, and my life will only belong to you..."

"Waldolph, you have repaid my kindness." Sreitel smiled and shook his head, saying, "If the plan succeeds, your life will truly begin."

"Lord! You-"Waldorf was shocked when he heard the expulsion in Sreitel's words.

"Waldolph, do you know? In the future, I will leave this country, cross the Summer Wind Strait, and travel to the center of Elderland for a trip..." Sreitel muttered deeply, as if immersed in the future conceived in my mind. "I have been living in the cage and shackles I have made over the years. Maybe I have thought of letting go of everything, but... whenever I wipe the silver wine bottle in my hand, everything, everything, will become my new heavy shackles."

Vaguely, he saw his wife.

She is still so beautiful and so charming.

That day, she took out the silver bottle and told him that when you win, it will be my best gift to celebrate you.

However, he did not win.

His wife died in the blade. When he returned home frantically, he saw that his wife, who was lying in a pool of blood, was still holding the silver bottle in her hand.

Whenever he wiped the silver bottle in his hand, his wife's voice, appearance and smile appeared one by one. How could this make him let go of everything!

Valdorf listened quietly. He never knew the past of the Lord, nor his yearning, but today, he knew the latter.

At this moment, his heart couldn't help but feel sad.

He has no relatives, or he has had relatives before.

He used to like fighting, but now he is tired of fighting. Without the Lord, he would not have any competitive fighting spirit.

Because of his competitive nature, all his relatives will be killed by enemies.

In the future, without the Lord, where is his path?

...

When he quietly returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, Luoslin caused no movement.

He knew that now there were countless eyes watching his every move. He was the most respected subordinate of the Fourth Prince on the surface, so he naturally had a respectable side.

Is his sudden departure suspicious because of the orders of the Fourth Prince, and his sudden appearance means how changes the Fourth Prince will bring to the situation?

Everyone seemed to regard him as the spokesperson for the Fourth Prince.

No self.

After handling some business, he felt a little sleepy and exhausted.

The impact of several glasses of strong wine has not been eliminated until now. Even though he casts a certain sober spell, there is still alcohol interference in his brain.

It was such an amazing bottle of liquor, and he could only think so helplessly about it.

Just as he was about to rest, the secret door was suddenly knocked by a dongdong.

An ordinary-looking servant walked in, and what was noticeable was a small box in his hand.

"Is there anything?"

Loslin asked as he looked at the subordinate who appeared in front of him.

"Sir, during the period when you left, I received something that I specifically assigned to you." The servant handed it up with the box.

"Who is its owner?" Luoslin asked, squinting his eyes and not rushing to open the box.

"Frenner."

"who is he?"

"The Sheriff's Chief of Stone Street, Drov's friend."

Luoslin was stunned, as if he had remembered something.

"What did he say when he handed you this box?"

The attendant said, "He told me that this was something that Drov had sent to him. The person who delivered the things said that if he (Drov) suddenly died one day, please be sure to hand it over to you."

After hearing this, Luoslin reached out and opened the box in front of him. In the box, there were only stacks of neat paper.

He took out the thick paper inside and found that there were dense fonts on it. He began to read carefully with the dim light, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

As time goes by, his face becomes heavier.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and put down the paper in his hand.

This is an investigation document about Drank Shalan, which clearly records all the clues of his killing of Ambofen. Drove can almost conclude that the murderer was definitely the young man in the hotel!

At the end of the information, there is a letter from Drov.

He told him that after getting the exact answer that day, he was about to find him to tell everything, but unfortunately, he left the capital that day.

On the way back, Drov suddenly had an ominous premonition. Perhaps for safety reasons, in order to ensure that the clues and information of the investigation could be fully informed, he copied all the information and sent someone to his most trusted friend.

He finally said, if I die, then the young man who killed me must be the one who killed me!

Unexpectedly, his premonition really happened. Not only was he and his wife and children killed, but even the seconded members assisted by the investigation department died one after another.

It's really cruel and ruthless to cut off everything!

Unfortunately, the murderer did not expect that Drov actually left a backup plan!

If time permits, Loslin will send someone to kill the bold young man as soon as possible!

But, it won't work now!

Because this is the most critical period in the planning for many years. Once his reckless impulse causes irreparable mistakes, the efforts he and everyone have made over the years will be burned!

He grabbed the information in his hand hatefully, and his anger completely dispelled the fatigue on his body.

Wait, wait, sooner or later, I will make you regret living in this world!

...

After the attendant left the hidden door, he would appear in the corridor in the palace. At this time, dawn was about to break out, and many attendants and maids began to work hard all day.

The chefs prepare a sumptuous breakfast, the maids serve the maids' master's bed, and the servants set up the room... However, the most dirty and disgusting job is to go out and dump the feces in the mansion overnight.

A servant wrapped his mouth and nose tightly with a cloth strip, trying to avoid the pungent odor inhalation. When he pushed the car full of feces away, many guards and servants hurriedly fled when they saw it.

Walking out of the back door of the palace, the attendant carefully observed the pedestrian street in front of him. However, a drunk idle man suddenly appeared from a corner of the alley and hit the attendant, causing a quarrel and argument.

Perhaps the smell of the dung truck was really unbearable. The drunkard quickly left while scolding, while the servant continued his work...

The drunk man walked on the street and seemed to find a tavern that had not been closed yet, and immediately walked in, and then he never showed up again.

Xia Lan listened to the information that had just been sent back by her subordinates, and Luoslin returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion not long ago.

This seemingly insignificant information actually brings strange ideas to some people.

For example, Xia Lan itself.

He would not forget that all the people sent by Luo Slin to investigate him were killed by him! If he had let him know the truth, he would probably not let him go!

However, he is not the only one who was originally alone now.

Although the backer of the Great Prince is dangerous, it is sometimes an important shield to protect personal safety!

If the other party has not lost his mind, he believes that revenge will only come late.

Since handing over information about the Four Princes' Mansions with Bedwen, Xia Lan has been busy with new responsibilities most of the time, simply describing it, boring and boring.

His "subordinates" did not seem to care that their immediate boss had changed. They were still fulfilling their responsibilities seriously as before.

Perhaps between the two, both parties believe that the other party is just a temporary existence. Even if there are conflicts and complaints, it is probably not time for both parties to break out and have already terminated the relationship between the upper and lower levels.

The collection and investigation of intelligence has always been the most important thing for the powerful. Since the prince is willing to hand over some of the information to him, there must be hidden information that Xia Lan does not know.

He wouldn't believe that the eldest prince would trust him easily.

After conveying the new information obtained to Bedwen, Xia Lan quietly left the palace alone.

He was going to find Lao Xiake, the person who could help him relieve his troubles.

And this trouble comes from the missing dean of Wang Li Central College, Anbowet!

The impression given to Ambowet was too thin, and he had no sense of existence at all, whether in this or the previous life.

Perhaps the reason why he remembered him was probably just because of his dazzling title.

What kind of person is he? Why did Tilrant say that before his death?

All of this has just begun.
Chapter completed!
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