Weaver

Senior brother is very personable, and senior brother is very kind, which made Ashur a little overwhelmed. He actually invited Ashur to live in his senior's house after meeting him for the first time. He's not a big shot, so is it necessary to be wary of everyone he comes into contact with?

To talk about the bloodline and the demon abyss that the dragonman has repeatedly reminded, he has asked the dragonman, as long as the power of the bloodline is not stimulated, his appearance with elf characteristics will be discovered or his blood will be drawn for examination , outsiders can't detect anything.Therefore, there is no need to think of everyone as a person with ulterior motives, right? Assyria comforted himself in his heart.

However, Ashur politely declined the senior brother's invitation. He needed space and time to digest everything that happened today, but the senior brother still made an appointment with him to be a guest at the senior brother's house tomorrow, and the invitees included Amy Ya.Assyria didn't refuse blindly anymore, given his identity, he really needed someone to guide him in the study of magic patterns, otherwise it would only appear that he was pretending to be noble and ignorant of good and evil.

Felice sent the younger brother back to the hotel, and smiled with satisfaction. He likes this child, and I believe his mother will like it too.

Driving a magic car in the city of Ethiopia, the place where he and his mother lived was not near the Magic Academy, and he bought the residence before he obtained his current status. When he was able to buy a better house, his mother was unwilling to leave the place where he was trapped. It is a residence that is warmly run and has feelings.Therefore, Felice has to drive the magic car across half of the city every day, and sometimes stays behind when the academy is busy, but this is not many times. Although the housekeeper and his family accompany his mother, he still hopes to spend more time with her. In the past two years, my mother's physical aging has accelerated.

The car stopped halfway through, and the convoy was forming a long queue. Felice lowered the car window and looked out. The traffic control in the inner city is relatively strict, and traffic jams rarely occur even during the day, let alone this when?

There were city guards on the road to maintain order, and Felice reached out to call for a person to ask about the situation.As the dean of the magic pattern branch of the Academy of Magic, although he himself upholds the principle of keeping a low profile, whether it is the position of the dean or his own status as a senior magic pattern master, Felice is destined to be a well-known figure in this city The city guard who called over happened to recognize him.

"Lord Felice, I'm very sorry. A magic cavalry went out of control and injured people suddenly in a house on Simpson Avenue. Now that Simpson Avenue has been closed, even Lord Master has been alarmed," the city guard watched. Looking around, he bent down and revealed in a low voice: "I heard that there is a big man living inside. The Lord City Lord rushed over here when he heard that someone was injured." Fu raised his voice and returned to normal, "My lord, how about I'll arrange for you to exit and take a detour, I'm afraid that things here won't be dealt with in a while."

The team member didn't feel that there was anything wrong with disclosing the affairs of the city lord. Lord Felice's status is actually not lower than that of the city lord. As for the term of office, Lord Felice is from this city and is the pride of Ethiopian city. From an emotional point of view, they are of course inclined towards Lord Felice.

"The devil's cavalry got out of control and violently hurt people?" Felice chewed on these words with great interest. It didn't sound like an accident. Judging by the performance of the city lord, it seemed that he knew the people who lived in it. I really don't know what kind of big man would make the city lord with ambition and background panic.

Although Felice was interested in knowing, he was not in a hurry. Seeing the situation, the city owner might not be able to cover it up even if he wanted to. He would know the result tomorrow morning, so Felice smiled at the team member and said, "That's good." , I’m sorry to trouble you, there are people waiting at home, so I won’t join in the fun.”

"Okay, okay." There is no objection from the city guards. Lord Felice is still as friendly and demeanor as ever. It's an honor.

After returning home, Felice told his mother about the younger brother. The mother was really interested and saddened by what happened to the younger brother. She didn't even sleep and called the housekeeper to get busy.

Early the next morning, Felice, who took a walk in the garden to breathe the fresh air, got a copy of "Esai Express" and "Asti Royal Daily" from the housekeeper as usual, and went to the restaurant while flipping through the newspapers. "Mum, good morning, you look good today." Felice greeted his mother who was sitting in the dining room, sat down beside her, and the cook brought breakfast, Felice thanked and read the newspaper first.

Felice's mother, Mrs. Minnie, put down the spoon in her hand and asked, "Felice, is there any big news today?"

Felice just finished reading the Ethiopian Express on the road, handed the express to his mother, and said with a smile: "I ran into an incident on the road last night, and it was reported in the newspaper this morning. The young master came to our city of Ethiopia in person, you are not surprised, there was no such report before.” Felice himself turned to the Royal Daily, and sure enough, the headline of the Royal Daily was also the news, when he passed Simpson Street last night. It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening, and it was almost impossible for no one to intervene to arrange for the news to be delivered to the imperial capital so quickly and to be published in the Royal Daily News. Even the incident of a violent attack by a magic knight was probably arranged by someone with a heart. .

This person has sneaked into the Asti Empire for so long without anyone noticing, and he was stabbed out in less than a day after he arrived in Ethiopia. Anyone can smell a different smell from inside.

Mrs. Minnie covered her mouth lightly to suppress her exclamation: "Oh my god, it's actually that family, Phyllis, did Mrs. Elaine's son come to his fief again, damn Gurante?" Duke, why didn't he let Mrs. Elaine and their mother and son go." Mrs. Minnie was indignant, because the incident back then caused a lot of trouble because of the involvement of two empires, and those who knew it stood by Mrs. Elaine's side and condemned the abandonment of their wives and children. The Duke of Grunt, although the authorities try to suppress the matter as much as possible, but Minnie has been in contact with the aristocratic circle, so she naturally knows what happened, so when she saw the son of the Duke of Grunt running to the city of Ethiopia, It was hard not to connect this man with Mrs. Elaine's son.

"Mom, Little Ashur is a resident of Baron Buren's fiefdom. I heard that Baron Buren's help was behind the murder of Ashur's parents and the kidnapping of Ashur." Having said that, he reminded himself Going to hang up a newsletter, actually wanting to harm my junior brother, that kind of ruthless couple should not come out and appear in the lives of junior brothers and sisters, "It is said that Baron Bolun came here to recuperate, and his health is not very good."

"As expected, nothing happened in the poor child's manor, right?" Mrs. Mei Ni worried.

Felice shook his head. In his opinion, the Baron Buren was probably the one behind this incident. However, even if there were doubts afterwards, there was no evidence to prove that he did it. Maybe this is what he wanted. The situation, tell the enemy clearly: I know what you want to do, but all your actions are under my control, I just want to slap you hard so that you can't scream.

He appreciates this approach very much. Others are bullying to the door, and it is not like that Mrs. Yilian's style not to fight back.

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Ethiopian Foreign Office.

The host of the incident, Bryan Gurante, was extremely irritable. He smashed everything in the room that could be dropped. Even Carlo, who usually tried his best to win him over, was pointed at his nose and scolded by him: "Damn Carlo, what did you do yesterday?" Where did you go late? Why were you not there when the accident happened? Or did you miss me as the master and still think about that bastard and ran to inform him? Look at these reports, no one informs these newspapers overnight Report it over and over again?"

Brian, who had always been suspicious, was reminded by his casual rebuke, and looked suspiciously at Carlo, who stood silently in front of him. It was obvious that their whereabouts were extremely hidden, and how could they be known to the outside world unless they were revealed by their own people? The most suspicious of the hype is this Carlo who had contact with that bitch in the early years.

"Master," Carlo suddenly raised his head and said sharply, "Master, please be careful. Do you think my family oath of allegiance is a joke and I can repeat it to anyone? I'm very sorry about what happened last night. It was not what I expected In the meantime, I did not inform anyone, young master, I just came to tell you that the operation failed last night, and the people we contacted were robbed and killed before they reached their destination."

Brian was choked by Carlo's rare stern side. In fact, he also knew what Carlo's oath of allegiance meant, which meant that Carlo would only have his own master in the future. He never saw Carlo protesting to him, but the incredible expression in that bitch's eyes made him elated.

But he would never admit his mistake. Anyway, Carlo's absence last night showed his dereliction of duty. Brian's eyes flashed with anger. He knew that Carlo was stronger than himself, so he didn't treat him like others Respect, so Brian did not change his attitude, and was even more angry because of the news he brought, circling around in the cage like a trapped beast: "Damn bastards, they shouldn't be let go in the first place. Card Luo, you contact the country for me, and let them find any excuse to suppress this matter, if you can't handle such a trivial matter, you can go to my father to plead guilty!"

"Yes, master, I'll contact you right now." Carlo withdrew expressionlessly.

When he came outside, Carlo raised his eyes to look at the rising sun. The expression in his eyes was extremely complicated, and he was still struggling. If you can, if you can, go to Tamar's oath of allegiance!

In the blink of an eye, Carlo returned to his usual lazy appearance.