"His Royal Highness Prince Harrison, Your Royal Highness Princess Judy, Your Excellency Earl Anglia, Welcome to Fort Bailu!"
In front of Bailubao, the dressed-up Duchess greeted the visiting guests with an impeccable smile.
It seems to have completely forgotten that this "noble guest" had just led an army to break through Bailu City and killed her husband.
Colin rolled over and got off his horse, came to the Duchess with a smile, and said:
"I didn't prepare any expensive gifts on my first visit. I hope you don't mind Madam."
Colin clapped his hands, and the four guards behind him immediately came forward with a coffin.
Whose body is in the coffin, naturally needless to say.
The atmosphere of the scene suddenly changed, and the air was stagnant as if it were suffocating.
Everyone in the Saint Prolos family spit fire in their eyes. If their eyes can kill, then Colin is now riddled with holes.
But unfortunately, the eyes can't kill people.
Everyone in the Saint-Pros family can only be incompetent and furious now.
The duchess looked as usual, as if the corpse of a stranger in the coffin, said lightly:
"Earl Anglia, you have a heart, and the family of Saint Pros must remember such a heavy gift."
Colin raised his eyebrows, and for a while he was embarrassed to continue to speak out, otherwise there would always be a feeling of bullying other widows.
His gaze scanned the crowd behind the Duchess, and he asked in confusion:
"Why didn't you see the Marquis of Vincent?"
"Vincent was seriously injured and has been unconscious so far, so he can't come to meet him."
"Seriously injured and unconscious?" Colin blinked, "It turns out that it is... I want to visit Lord Marquis. Is it convenient?"
As soon as these words came out, the people of the Saint-Pros family on the opposite side began to breathe more heavily, apparently thinking that Colin's hypocritical behavior was a kind of provocation.
The duchess' face also darkened, and she said indifferently: "Sorry, Earl Anglia, your kindness has been appreciated. But Vincent is indeed inconvenient to see outsiders now. When his injury improves, it will not be too late to see you."
, after all, is in someone’s turf, Colin didn’t want to be too arrogant, so he nodded:
"All right."
The Duchess turned sideways, stretched out her hand in an inviting posture, and said: "Three distinguished guests, please come in, we have prepared the room for you, please take a rest first, and there will be a grand welcome banquet in the evening."
Colin nodded, facing undisguised hostile gazes, strode into Bailu Castle without anyone else.
Prince Harrison and Princess Judy also followed.
Under the leadership of the maid, Colin walked into his room.
The overall architectural style of Bailubao is exquisite and elegant. The main body is made of carefully cut white glazed rock. The ground and walls are covered with a light beige. Emerald and red sapphires can be seen everywhere in the room. See the crystal clear diamonds set in a conspicuous position.
There are many different styles of oil paintings and some animal skull specimens hung on the wall. Colin has no artistic appreciation skills, so after a glance, he stopped paying attention.
"My lord, do you need me to take care of your bathing and changing clothes?" the young maid asked blushing.
"No need. I'll do it myself, you can go down."
Rejecting the kindness of the maid, Colin took off his armor and went to the bathroom alone.
Warm water has already been prepared in the bathtub, and the fragrance of jasmine faintly still exists. I don't know where the Saint-Pros family got the jasmine in this winter.
slowly sat down in the bathtub, feeling the warm water soaking every inch of his skin, and Colin closed his eyes comfortably.
However, his mind didn't stop.
Just now the Duchess said that Marquis Vincent was seriously injured and unconscious, Colin would never believe it.
You must know that, as his transformed blood, the Marquis of Vincent will only scratch him unless his head is chopped off.
How could he be seriously injured and unconscious?
I'm afraid you are pretending to be dead, right?
Hehe...
Before, in a small village outside Linshui City, after witnessing a scene where blood slaves took the initiative to leave food for their relatives, Colin became vigilant.
If the blood slaves without self-awareness will unconsciously have compassion for their loved ones, then what about the blood slaves with self-awareness?
Have self-awareness, that is, think about the pros and cons, and weigh the pros and cons.
Then, when the descent finds after weighing that the benefits of betrayal are far greater than loyalty, will he still choose loyalty?
This is especially evident in the Marquis of Vincent.
The Marquis of Vincent was obedient to Colin's words before, perhaps because of his blood, but perhaps even more because he needed Colin's help at that time.
There is no Colin, he is just a poor man who was abandoned by his father and framed by his younger brother.
But now, Colin has cleared all the obstacles for him. The Duke of the East is at your fingertips. Will Vincent be willing to become Colin's servant, harming his own interests for him?
Colin always thought it was impossible.
But, what on earth does the Marquis of Vincent plan now?
Is it going to have been pretending to be dead, deliberately not cooperating with Colin's next actions, and when the blood cavalry had to withdraw from the East because of the war order, he would come out to succeed the Duke of the East?
Or, this guy has planned a more vicious plan, ready to solve his own master once and for all, and regain his freedom?
The more Colin thought about it, the more likely it was that the latter one became more likely.
The corners of his mouth gradually pulled out an arc, it seemed that the current situation was very interesting, and he even began to look forward to the next performance of the Marquis of Vincent.
But at this moment, Colin suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that there was nothing unusual in the bathroom.
But the vigilance in Colin's heart did not weaken in the slightest. After all, he had just guessed that the Marquis of Vincent might backfire.
Could this be a trap he set against himself?
Thinking of this, Colin got up from the bathtub, wiped the water droplets off his body with a bath towel, and put on his clothes again.
Then, he began to carefully identify the source of this **** smell.
But then, Colin realized that this **** smell was a bit familiar, and he seemed to have smelled it before.
Entering the bedroom, the smell of blood gradually became stronger.
And Ke Lin finally remembered, this is clearly the smell he smelled in the underground blood pool of Huayu City!
In the Schultz family’s Neuschwanstein Castle, this smell also appeared!
so…
"Earl Anglia."
A thick and familiar voice sounded behind him.
Colin became stiff, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated.
He slowly turned around, looked at the familiar face that appeared behind him at some unknown time, pulled out a stiff smile, and said:
"Should I call you the Duke of St. Hild? Or Mr. Coquettish?"
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