After Bukins returned to the barracks stationed by Viscount Frant with a gloomy face, the soldiers and officers around him avoided it when they saw the other party's appearance. The soldiers and officers who were a little familiar with Bukins knew his moody personality, and some offense might have caused innocent disasters.

Unobstructed, Bukins came to Viscount Frant's military tent. When the soldiers guarding the door saw him, they saluted and asked for their purpose. This was their duty, and even the fierce momentum of Bukins could not make them retreat.

After briefly informing Viscount Frant, the guards turned around and walked towards the military tent. After a while, he walked out. He must have obtained the permission of Lord Viscount and apologized to the other party and released it.

Bukins didn't care, and he wouldn't care about a little person, because his mind wouldn't stay on them for even a moment.

Entering the empty military tent, Bukins saw Viscount Frante sitting on the front desk and pursuing and sorting documents. Two officers and servants stood beside him, busy helping him handle document information and affairs. Looking at this scene, Bukins did not disturb him, but just stood quietly by the side waiting.

After a long time, Viscount Frant had finished processing the documents stacked on the desk and explained some instructions to the two officers and servants beside him, his attention turned to Bukins, who was neglected in the corner of the military tent.

As a noble lord, Viscount Frant is undoubtedly very responsible. Although most noble lords will hand over the handling of territorial affairs to the staff and officials, Viscount Frant likes to do it personally and according to his explanation. Only by carefully reviewing each territorial affairs document will you truly know the specific situation in the territory.

After Viscount Frant rebuked the officers and servants to leave the tent, he picked up the cooled tea on the desk and drank it lightly. Bukins also walked slowly to him.

"The assassination failed?"

Viscount Frant's expression is a little tired, and long-term review of documents can always make people feel unhappy.

"Yes," Bukins admitted.

"The reason for the failure?" Viscount Frant put down the teacup, closed his eyes and rubbed his nose.

"Because they had already predicted that I would come to assassinate!" Bukins said coldly.

“What’s the situation?”

Viscount Frant opened his eyes and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"The assassination of Count Heather was a scam that deliberately seduced us, and Drank Xialan's injury was completely recovered! The most important thing is that they seemed to be deliberately waiting for someone to come from the trap!" Bukins said.

"So it's really a trap." Viscount Frant shook his head and sighed.

"That's right! If it weren't for my caution, I'm afraid I'd already died in Cantland!" Bukins sneered.

"I heard resentment and anger in your words!" Viscount Frant said, staring at Bukins, who was gloomy.

"Master Viscount, have you ever ordered me to successfully assassinate Earl Heather three days later?" Bukins asked back.

Viscount Frant frowned and said, "I remember I had never said such an order! In my order, I just asked you to assassinate Earl Heather. If you find that things are not possible, you can evacuate and give up in time... Are you saying?"

Suddenly, Viscount Frant thought of something, and he clenched his fists and the corners of his eyes began to twitch slightly.

"Someone wants me to die!" Bukins said coldly.

"I didn't expect him to do this!" Viscount Frant gritted his teeth.

"The victory of the war is imminent, and I'm afraid they don't want to see a chess piece that is constantly out of control!" Bukins said.

Just as Viscount Frant was about to say something, the curtain of the military tent was suddenly lifted open, and Bai Xize, with an indifferent look on his face, stepped in!

"Bukkins! You go back first! I will ask you if you have something to do later."

Before Baixize could approach, Viscount Frant said to Bukins first.

"He cannot leave for the time being."

Bai Xize held the sword at his waist and directly blocked Bukins and said solemnly in the direction where he left.

"Bai Xize! What do you want to do?" Faced with Bai Xize's repeated unrestrained actions, Viscount Frant's fist hit the table and roared at him!

"I just suspect that Bookins has betrayed us!"

Baixize did not retreat because of Viscount Frant's furious reprimand, and his expression remained indifferent.

"Absurd!" Viscount Frant said, glaring at Baisize.

"I know your trust in Bukins, but I learned about a piece of information from the spies in Cantland. On the day of Bukins' assassination, he did not escape, but only quietly left the Cantland Council Hall a few days later." Baisizezer's expression remained unchanged: "What happened during this blank time? I think you should also want to know Viscount?"

Faced with Baisize's strong questioning, Viscount Frant's heart was shaken, and his gaze turned to Bukins, with doubt in his eyes.

"I lurked into the Cantland Council Hall that day to seek assassination, and did not take action immediately, because I didn't want to be reckless and stupid to seek death! So I kept lurking and observing during that period, until after I discovered the strangeness and strangeness, I resolutely chose to give up and leave!"

Bukins looked at Bai Xize coldly and said without giving in.

"You mean you didn't take action at all?" Bai Xize said lightly.

"What? Does Your Excellency Baixize think that my choice was a mistake under the circumstances?" Bukins sneered.

"No! I just want to tell you that news came from the Cantland spy that day. There was indeed an assassination accident in the Cantland Council Hall, but the news of the assassination was well concealed. If it weren't for the intention of investigating it, it would be hard to know!" Baixizer looked at Bukins and said word by word: "I want to know, if the person who assassinated that day was not you?"

"Bay Xize! Are you really going to kill me?" Bukins lowered his voice and shouted angrily: "Make a false thing and frame me on purpose! Is this your follow-up method for me?"

"I'm not framing you! I'm just explaining a fact." Bai Xize said indifferently.

"Master Viscount! Whether you trust depends on your opinion! If you really think what Baisize said is the fact, please forgive me for not being able to serve you anymore!" Bukins said to Viscount Frant with a cold face.

"No need to say anything more! You all retreat! Pass my order! The army will start war on Cantland tomorrow!"

Viscount Frant, who was in a state of uncertainty, stood up, looked around and said in a deep voice after looking at Baisize and Bukins.

"Master Viscount! I think it is not a good time to start a war now!" Bai Xize took a step and said directly to stop it.

"You must remember! The commander of the army is me! My order is the will of the army! No one can disobey my will!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!