"I heard that a thief broke into the Glady Fort last night?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, why would Viscount Frant be furious? Even ordered the elite knights stationed in the outer castle to be searched for martial law throughout the city of Tralo!"

"Ah... because of this incident, the entire city of Tralo was panicked, and he was afraid that the mysterious thief would involve him in trouble!"

"Hey! As long as you have a clear conscience, why bother yourself? But speaking of this mysterious thief is really brave. He dared to sneak into Glady Fort and violate the majesty of Lord Viscount. I really don't know who that thief is!"

"You said, could that thief be the spy sent by Earl Heather to investigate?"

"Huh? It seems that there is indeed a possibility. Now Count Heather's offensive is seriously hindered by the army led by the White Frost Knight in Diorda. If winter still fails to win, I am afraid that Count Heather will have no choice but to retreat. At this time, Count Heather will definitely do anything to win! It is very likely that the thief will be related to it! And...will the Viscount take it so seriously and angry?"

"Oh, so I hate war!"

"Haha! Didn't you expect that you have not been used to war in Sissinia for so many years?"

"No, getting used to war does not mean that I am numb to war. I really hope that one day Sissinia can restore the peace ten years ago..."

...

Listening to the low whispers of the nearby crowd, Algeron drank the spirits on the table and shook his head and sighed softly.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, a strong and tall man sitting opposite him asked respectfully at him.

"I just felt a little unlucky. I didn't expect that this happened when I just became the sheriff of Tralo!"

Algeron said with a slightly drunk smile.

"Sir! The good or bad things will be affected by the mentality of different people. If you discover something in the search for thieves this time, maybe Lord Viscount will pay more attention to you!" The man opposite comforted him.

"Ogno, you're right! It's true that I've done the right thing to transfer you from Kanlos!"

"You are kind to you, sir, all this is your kindness to your subordinates." Ogno said respectfully.

"Haha!" Algeron laughed, reached out to grab the bottle on the table and filled the glass. He raised the glass full of light golden yellow and said to Ognogno: "Come on! Let's have a drink for a better future!"

Ogno picked up the wine glass and remained humble.

"I am here to congratulate you on your bright and smooth future!"

"Okay! Cheers!"

As he said that, a crisp sound of clinking glasses sounded, and the light golden wine suddenly splashed on the clean wine table.

More than a month ago, Algeron was recommended by Xia Lan and others. As a result, Viscount Frant promoted Algeron to the sheriff of Zhongbai Seed District in the five major urban areas of Tralo.

Although this position is far less powerful than Algeron in Canlos, this place is the center of the capital under the leadership of Viscount Frant, and it is far from the desolate place like Canlos!

Which one is more important, and ambitious people like Argennon are naturally clear.

During the necessary handover process before taking office, Algeron took advantage of this free time to take all the families of the Kanlos town to the city of Tallo. He knew that the officialdom was in danger and knew that he had to form his own team, so he passed some personnel relationships in Tallo, and finally transferred Ogno to Tallo some time ago to act as his deputy!

Today, Ognor had just arrived in Tralo, and Algeron took the other party to a high-end tavern to entertain. The purpose is very simple, but to win people's hearts with kindness and power!

"Ogno! As your boss, I want you to enjoy the prosperity of Tralo tonight!"

During the wine, Algeron's face was rosy, and his conversation was constantly emitting strong smell of alcohol. Perhaps because of the influence of alcohol, he seemed to have completely put the relationship between superiors and subordinates aside. When facing Ognogno, he seemed to be treating each other equally as if he was an old friend of many years!

Ognor drank a lot of alcohol, but his alcohol capacity was very good, and he remained awake until now!

Seeing Algeron's appearance, he dared not be arrogant. After all, everyone is completely different before and after sober. Who can know whether the other party will change his attitude towards him after sobering up?

"Sir, it's getting late. Tomorrow you will have the task orders given by Lord Viscount to be executed. Maybe you can invite your subordinates to appreciate the prosperity of Tallo City another day!"

Ogno raised his glass and beat Algeron, and after he finished speaking, he pretended to apologize!

"oh?"

Shaking his dizzy head, Algeron woke up a little, his eyes looked through the clear glass windows and looked at the dark and deserted streets outside the tavern, as if he remembered something, and said: "If you don't say it, I almost forgot. Because of the martial law of the thieves in the city of Tallo, some businesses in some places in the city of Tallo have been temporarily closed. No wonder the usual lively night market has disappeared."

After saying that, Algeron reached out to greet a wandering servant, took out the purse and stood up after he took the money bag and paid the bill.

"let's go!"

Ogno hurriedly walked to the other party and supported him, saying, "Sir, let me take you back."

Algeron nodded and refused. It seemed that he knew his situation and could not return alone.

After leaving the tavern, a cold wind blew, and the drunk Algeron suddenly became clear of his mind, making an unpleasant burp, and staggeringly swaying around.

"Winter is coming!"

He suddenly said softly inexplicably.

“Yes, winter is coming.”

Feeling the cold wind at night, Ogno couldn't help but echo.

"At this time many years ago, I still remembered that I endured hunger and cold every day to make a living, and squatting outside those high-end taverns and hotels every day, watching the guests who enjoyed wealth, glory, and wealth. At that time, I was wondering. Why am I not them? Why am I living hard outside? But they were born with plain food and clothing? Is this the fate of everyone destined by God?"

A long white breath exhaled from his mouth. Algeron said with a sleepy eyes half-closed and suddenly laughed at himself.

"Jealousy, anger, unwillingness... This emotion has always been intertwined in my heart, but in this reality, what can I do to change it? No! Or, how should I find the future path that changes my current situation?"

"I don't understand knowledge and culture, I don't have technical expertise, and I'm even quite clumsy in communicating with others. You think, what ability did I have to change my life at that time? I didn't, so I could only do low-court work every day, and struggled to survive for the job of just having enough to have a full meal..."

"Sir, the past is gone, at least you have successfully stood in a position that many people cannot reach!"

Listening to Algeron's words of opening his heart through alcohol, Ogno comforted him with a little distress.

Everyone has their own secrets, but sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to know someone’s secret!

"Yeah, but does anyone know how much I can throw away when I stand in this position?"

Algeron raised his head, laughter filled with complex pain and sorrow!

"In order to become a servant of Glady Fort, I dedicated myself to the son of the Viscount's housekeeper at that time. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have stepped on the first step that changed my life!"

"Later, I fell in love with a beautiful and beautiful maid in the castle. She was a gentle and kind girl. She didn't expect that others would look down on her and even helped me solve many things for a while! We fell in love secretly, but in the end, she died from the spoils of the butler's son!"

"I was so angry that I wanted to kill the other person immediately! But I couldn't! I couldn't!!! Because if I killed him, then everything I've been pursuing so far will be gone!"

"Finally, after I became the exclusive attendant of Lord Viscount, I set up a trap to drive the housekeeper out of Glady Fort with his son. Finally, I hired mercenaries to brutally cut off the flesh on their bodies and torture them to death! Seeing the housekeeper's son crying and begging me for mercy, watching his father kneel at me and knelt on me and begging for his son's life, but I was indifferent, because I was excited, and excited to look at the ugly behavior they showed in the face of death!"

That is why the trauma in the past made you who you are today.

Ogno thought coldly, but his mouth remained silent. This was the first time he had heard Algeron's past, and this past made it difficult for him to endure!

If Argenon remembers what happened tonight tomorrow...

well……

Algeron's mansion in Tralo was not far from the tavern where they had just drunk, so they did not take a carriage when they came out. In order to show their trust in Aognot, Algeron did not even take it out!

After seeing Algeron's residence from afar, Ognor felt relieved in his heart, and it was finally over.

When passing by the last street and alley, Algeron suddenly pushed Ogno away, staggered to the entrance of the alley, holding the wall, lowered his head and vomited.

Seeing this, Ogno immediately came behind the other party and patted his back.

Suddenly, Ognon's ears moved, and his eyes instantly looked into the depths of the dark alley.

Because, he heard a footstep coming towards them.

"Are you okay?"

Before the black shadow walking across the street could see clearly, the concerned voice came first.

Ogno immediately relaxed his guard and responded with an apology smile on his face, "It's all for you to bother you, we're fine."

"It's good, it's not safe tonight, especially don't get drunk easily, so as not to have any accidents."

The black shadow slowly appeared in Ogno's sight, but Ogno couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and the other person's considerate words made him feel good. He was about to respond politely.

Changes arise suddenly!

The black shadow suddenly rushed to them, and he rushed into the arms of Algeron who was vomiting!

"Well--"

Algeron groaned in pain, his eyes widened, and his hands tightly pulled the clothes on the black shadow that pounced into his arms!

"There are...somethings...guests!"

When he finished speaking in confusion, he slowly collapsed on the ground.

Unprepared, Ognon was cleared of his mind. After vaguely hearing Algeron's words, he subconsciously kicked the black shadow that was throwing into Algeron's arms several steps away.

He looked at Argenon, who was soaked in bright red between his chest on the ground, his eyes were dull and his expression was incredible.

Algeron is dead!?

He died like this!?

"Hahahaha-Tuelina! I finally avenge you!"

At this time, the black shadow lying in the corner of the alley was laughing wildly, and the laughter seemed to be mixed with a certain smell of relief!

"It's you!"

Through the moonlight, Ogno, who was distracted by laughter, saw the true face of the black shadow!
Chapter completed!