Working Prophet.

Chapter 233 Hells' Justification

Chapter 233 Hells' Justification
A man with short stature and a very avant-garde afro came out from behind the scenes.

His boots stepped on the wooden boards of the stage, like a gust of wind and rain, and every step of his footsteps could restore the anger in his heart.

Moreover, he didn't sing like other actors after he came on stage, but pointed at the lady next to Hugo and cursed directly.

"Catherine, you bitch! How did you promise me the last time? It's only been a while, and you're dating this little bastard from the Weir family again! I'm so pissed off!!"

When he spoke the last half of the sentence, the hair on his head really stood up, like steel needles.

The lady named Catherine's face changed suddenly when she heard the words, she obviously didn't expect her man to appear here.

Because the two had just exchanged a letter not long ago, Fabres told her in the letter that he would be busy counting the losses in the territory recently.

Find out which losses were brought by the black dragon, and which ones were attributed to the black dragon by corrupt officials.

It is precisely because of this that Catherine and Hugo appear in public in a grand manner.

As for the possible gossip, Catherine didn't take it to heart at all, because her love affair was known in the West long before she married Fabres.

She didn't restrain herself much after marriage, but every time she passed the test easily.

In the matter of manipulating men, if Catherine considers herself second, then no woman dares to be number one.

Fabres even turned against a friend who kindly reminded him because of similar "rumors". After that, no one bothered to tell him such things again.

And I don't know what kind of soup Catherine has poured into Fabres, Fabres actually allows his wife to stay in the more prosperous and lively Rock Snow City for half of the time every year.

The matter between the Patriarch of the Popo family and his beloved wife is almost a well-known secret in the aristocratic circles in the western region.

No one even thought that one day this secret would be exposed by the person involved.

Fabris's swearing made Catherine stupid, and all kinds of obscenities were sprayed out as if they didn't want money, as bad as they wanted to be.

At the end, he clamored that he would fight Hugo again, which made the latter tremble with fright.

At the critical moment, it was Hulse who saved his life.

The second son of Marquis Cullen coughed lightly and plucked the strings, "Sir Fabrice, you haven't said yet, who terminated your duel with this young man before."

The Patriarch of the Popo Family scolded a few more words, and then said angrily, "It's Sir David, I let that little bastard go for his sake."

The crowd roared again.

"There is no evidence for what you say, but do you have evidence?" Hals asked again.

"I'm willing to swear on my reputation!" Fabrice yelled, "In order to compensate me afterwards, Lord David also ordered wood worth more than seven thousand gold coins from my tree farm."

"Oh, I also remember this. The family used to purchase wood from the Redmayne family." Hells added.

The uproar in the crowd grew louder, and then many people turned their attention to the figure in the front row.

David's expression remained calm, "Have you finished?"

"Not yet." Hells continued, "I also have a few points to defend against the accusation that I colluded with the birdman named Gabriel. I don't know him at all, I haven't met him, let alone let him Control that black dragon to attack everywhere."

"But you were against dragon slaying at the beginning." Some nobles who participated in the previous two dragon slaying meetings couldn't help but said.

"I did underestimate our opponents," admitted Hulse, "but I paid the price."

"If you're talking about your falling into the river..."

"No, I'm talking about Stiles, the head of the Lysett family. He is a brave man. After hearing the evil deeds committed by the black dragon in Black Rock City, he didn't hide in the wine cellar or dungeon, but He chose to inspect the fortifications on the territory, but was trampled to death by the black dragon on the way."

"But Styles is known to be closer to your brother."

"That's just the appearance you see. In fact, Stiles is my friend, and not just an ordinary friend."

"Stiles is dead, of course you can say whatever you want..."

"I can prove it!"

A voice sounded, and the speaker was a little girl about Ilea's age.

Most of the nobles present did not know her, but some people who were more familiar with Stiles recognized her.There was a look of surprise on his face.

The girl then introduced herself, "I'm Styles' little girl."

Under the gaze of so many people, her voice trembled, "A few days ago, when I was sorting out my father's belongings, I found some letters.

"He kept those letters in a very secret place, and the person who corresponded with him was Lord Hells. In those letters, it can be seen that the relationship between them...is unusual, so I don't think Hells Lord Ernes will kill my father.

"In a recent letter, they were still discussing the matter of the dragon, guessing whether it was true or not. My father even planned to send someone to the green field to find out. I brought these letters together."

While talking, the girl took out a thick stack of letters from the basket beside her.

This time even David was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and said to his younger brother on stage, "Stiles is actually yours?"

"We're just pen pals who share common interests and exchange political views from time to time," Hals corrected.

"Whatever you want to say." David didn't care, and after a pause he continued, "Do you know why I came to see this play today, and I kept asking you to finish your part on stage? , and no one was going to catch you."

"Because too many people are watching today?"

David shook his head, "No, because my father is not in Rock Snow City, I have to take on the heavy responsibility left by him and maintain the family's reputation. Believe it or not, I will not let you bear the burden of colluding with other races to kill vassals stigma."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to the female lord beside him, "How about it, can you accept his explanation? Miss Ilea."

"I can believe that he is not the murderer who killed my father, but you have also heard what he said earlier." Miss Rabbit said coldly, "How are you going to explain the relationship between you and Fabrice?"

"Do you know that as a feudal monarch, adjusting the conflicts between your vassals is a very important task. My father entrusted this part of the work to me. Of course, I have to do it seriously, otherwise I can't just watch the card. Romain's only son died in a duel with Fabris."

"That's right, but that's not what Carloman said." The girl raised the volume, "I recorded his voice, do you want to listen to it together?"

 I can see the comments in the comment area, but it seems that they cannot be displayed for the time being. I guess it will not be released until this special time passes~
 
(End of this chapter)

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