Chapter 611

The first ray of sunshine in the morning rises from the East.

The count of red blood castle's day began with a rich breakfast... With a slight cool morning wind, Charlotte in a lake blue silk dress sat in the middle of the garden with flowers in full bloom. Charles quietly walked to her table and prepared meals neatly. The steaming milk poured like a cup, and the sound was like a happy waltz.

The hot milk filled with oats was put in front of him. Charles kept cutting the baked bread and evenly smearing the cheese on it.

Sitting on the side, Charlotte leisurely appreciates his skilled skills... Many times she doesn't need to enjoy delicious food. Just the light but powerful action in front of her, it's worth leaving the warm quilt early.

"Please take your time."

Charles was embarrassed when he handed the tableware, but the countess who was ready to enjoy breakfast didn't notice it.

Perhaps because of the addition of honey, the milk tastes much better than usual, and the cheese of storm castle is more delicate and smooth than that of red blood castle.

Charles prepared just the right amount of food, which can not only help the countess sober and have the strength to deal with her next work, but also avoid being too full and losing her appetite at lunch.

"It tastes good. You can try adding more honey next time."

"Yes."

The calm voice behind Charlotte made Charlotte frown slightly. Usually at this time, Charles would quietly turn and leave to enjoy the last leisurely quarter of the morning. Why today

"What's up?" the countess raised her eyebrows.

Charles, with his hands on his back, stopped talking and just nodded slightly.

"Charles, it's not like you." the countess glanced at him with some dissatisfaction: "do you remember what you promised me the day you became my housekeeper?"

"Never... Never hide anything from the count, let alone cheat." looking at those eyes that looked directly at themselves, the red blood Castle housekeeper's tone was low:

"But I promised the gentleman to let him explain it himself - in return, he promised that it would not have any relationship with the count 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 questioning, Charles slowly stepped aside with a soft sigh, and the gray pupil boy with complex expression came into her sight.

Lucian, what's he doing here?

A trace of confusion flashed through the countess's eyes. The next second, an idea she didn't want to hear burst into her mind!

No, it's impossible... I've begged so much to agree with him to do anything... I didn't promise, he can't... Impossible!

With a sigh, Lucian walked up quickly with the corners of his mouth... If he could, he would rather be with Lord Loren now than be a messenger at this time.

I really don't understand... What's the relationship between that guy named Asriel and adults? Why do you trust him so much?

"I'm very sorry, count... But Lord Loren told me to wait until this morning..."

Looking at the countess in a trance, the grey pupil boy also couldn't bear it a little: "now, he should be on his way back..."

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Vampire -?!

Vampires raided the caravan of the chamber of Commerce, silver blood... The whole army is destroyed?!

Roger Jod's big eyes and trembling hands took the first time information from the chamber's eyeliner, and almost fell from the chair in a trance.

In just a moment, old Roger gradually recovered his reason from the shock and his eyes were dim.

Cheated

The other party must have calculated that he would make a desperate counterattack and gamble on the last capital to regain control of the red blood Castle Road; Gaspar's extremely demanding requirements are probably expected by the other party, and may even be mixed.

In other words, from the beginning, his every step and every plan were expected by the other party... Little Joad, his own son and former heir, had a deep understanding of himself.

In the past, I always laughed at those opponents who lost to me because of emotion. This time, I also lost in calmness... My own son took advantage of his understanding of himself and broke himself completely with almost no effort. The irony made old Roger furious.

When his anger reached the extreme, he calmed down instead - at this stage, the yode chamber of commerce almost suffered a disastrous defeat in all aspects. It not only lost all its capital, but also went to Gaspar, the most important foreign aid.

In that case, he and the chamber of Commerce have nothing to lose... In meditation, old Roger's angry expression gradually calmed down and became gloomy and cold.

"Your honor... Governor Gaspar's envoy is outside the door now. He said... Governor wants to reconcile with you and the chamber of Commerce, and he also said that the previous conditions can be renegotiated."

The clerk standing on his side carefully said, for fear of offending his master: "do you... Want to meet?"

"Gaspar..."

Old Roger clenched his teeth, and his deep voice was cold to the bone.

If this bastard didn't take advantage of the fire, how could he take risks to the point where he is now... Seeing his fiasco, are you ready to lend a helping hand to pretend to be a good man?

You don't have to think about it. As long as you nod your head, the whole yode chamber of Commerce will completely become his vassal and property; This old thing is ready to rob at this time?!

Wait... Now that he knows the caravan accident so quickly, he can prove that besides his running dog, he still has his eyeliner in the red blood fort. There is another force behind Byrne's governor's house.

I see. It seems that the "blood cult" is true.

"Lord Roger, I think... You'd better meet; after all, the other party is governor Byrne. If you deliberately neglect it, the other party is afraid..."

Old Roger raised his hand and interrupted him, frowning: "now is not the time."

"But Sir, we don't have many options! At present, the United Chamber of commerce is still pressing. Without the support of the governor's office, we..."

"I said..." old Roger's face changed, and his cold eyes frightened the clerk: "now... It's not the time."

"Why... The chamber of Commerce has just encountered a little setback. Even the clerk around me can't wait to change the court? Tell me... How much did Gaspar spend to buy you?!"

"No... dare not!"

The trembling clerk suddenly bowed his head and quickly stepped back.

Old Roger snorted coldly, but his sense of urgency was even better... Even the clerks around him began to be afraid. What would happen to the cowards in the chamber of commerce until this matter was announced?

I'm afraid I can't wait to overthrow myself immediately and become Gaspar's lackey?!

Just in time, at this stage, he and the chamber of Commerce have nothing to lose... And when a person has nothing, his previous burden and burden will become his cards and bargaining chips.

Little Joad... His good son has made a demonstration. How can a father fall behind at this time?

Old Roger's mouth showed a "smile", and the creepy expression made the clerk behind him tremble again.

"Tell the envoy of the governor that this matter is of great importance. The yode chamber of Commerce needs to think carefully before making a decision... Let him wait for me for half a day, and I will visit in person in the evening and give him an answer."

"Yes!" the clerk nodded immediately and finally relieved... Fortunately, Lord Roger agreed, otherwise the bag full of gold coins given to him by the governor could not be helped

"Wait!" before the clerk left, the gloomy old Roger called him again: "by the way, let the servant prepare the carriage. I'm going to the wizard Association today to visit the president there... Immediately!"

When honesty becomes waste paper, it is the time when betrayal and betrayal begin!