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Borg was taken down by the guards behind Terrence, and the rough drag made a long bloodstain on the ground.But Borg was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to shout. He lowered his head, and his twitching from time to time didn't make him look like a dead body that didn't breathe.

Terrence didn't even look at him again.

His eyes stopped on the magic crystal placed at the hexagons of the teleportation array, and the high-level fire spar flashed a glimmer of light from time to time.

A bad premonition rose in Terrence's heart.

He left the bloody room and walked quickly to his study.

After pushing open the door, the first thing Terrence saw were pieces of clothes scattered on the ground.Mo Zhi bared his teeth and claws angrily, slamming the wall and the floor.

Terrence didn't have the time to appease it, but half-kneeled on the ground to open the hidden compartment of the bookcase, which seemed to have no trace of being touched by anyone.But he carefully took out the bottom manuscript paper and checked it one by one, and it turned out that a page was missing.

"Tsk."

Terrence threw the things in his hand back into the dark grid, and Borg repeatedly brought him troubles and accidents, which made his mood darken.

He packed up his things, turned around and left the study, and decided to go and see what else this man planned to do.

Unexpectedly, just as he stepped out of the main house, a servant came over in a panic and told him that Borg had committed suicide in his room.

This result was far more serious than Bog Clooney's escape, and the two guards in charge of guarding him wanted to die.

And Terrence was the one who was most shocked.

He originally thought that Borg Clooney was going to use that draft paper to negotiate terms with him, so although he was angry, he didn't feel very anxious.

It was his research on the magic circle connecting himself and Lanser. It was only a semi-finished product and was not of much use. Terrence only put it away in consideration that he might continue to analyze it in the future.Even if Borg gets this thing, it won't pose any threat to him.

But now Borg didn't say a word and committed suicide?

why?

Is it because he has other plans, or is it not him who stole things?

At this time, Terrence's complexion finally became gloomy.

The servant in charge of delivering the message trembled tremblingly. It was the first time he saw the young master showing such an expression. At that moment, he almost thought that he saw the old Duke who had passed away.

Adam went to inquire in person, and soon learned the ins and outs.

It actually happened very suddenly. After Borg was taken to his room, one of the guards went to find someone to bandage his wound, while the other guarded the door as usual, and no one visited him during this period.

Who knew that when the pharmacist went in, Borg had already cut an artery in his neck with a brooch pinned to his chest.That thing is very thin, but not too sharp, which shows that Borg was cruel when he committed suicide.

Adam Smith's face was a bit serious, he looked at Terrence who was also preoccupied and asked: "At this time, Borg Clooney died suddenly, and maybe someone with a heart will use it to attack you, what should we do?"

"He died in fear of sin, so it has nothing to do with me." Terrence rubbed his forehead and said, "As long as the territory keeps the matter a secret, lest someone push the whole thing to a dead person."

After Terrence finished giving his orders, he waved Adam to leave.The Borg's sudden death worried him more about other things, but Adam didn't need to know that.

Unexpected actions often meant a hidden crisis, and this feeling of being out of control gave Terrence a bit of a headache.There was an ominous heaviness in his chest.

Lancer followed Terrence all the time, because he didn't know the whole thing as well as Adam in detail, so he didn't intervene recklessly.

Now that the living room was empty, Lancer finally walked behind Terrence, put his hands on both sides of the little master's forehead across the sofa, and asked with concern: "Are you in a bad mood? Did things become very difficult?" ?”

Terrence pressed Lancer's hand and slowly grasped his five fingers. During this movement, his mood suddenly calmed down.

No matter where the manuscript is now, it is not worth worrying for Terrence, because the connection between him and Lancer has long ceased to rely on magic to maintain.The trust he gave Lancer contained the life and death of two people.That being the case, why worry?

Terrence turned his head and showed a relaxed smile: "I'm just a little tired - don't worry, nothing happened, even if there is really danger, aren't you still by my side?"

Lancer's pupils shrank from the rare sincere words. He forgot restraint and etiquette for a moment, and lowered his head to Terrence's forehead in joy, and said softly, "Of course, I've always been by your side."

Angus stood in the hollowed-out corridor on the second floor, bent down to look at the two people who were close together below, and his five fingers holding the handrail were so hard that they turned white.

He looked away with an unpredictable expression, turned and went back to his room.

After the sound of the door being knocked shut, the empty bedroom quickly fell silent.Angus leaned his back against the door, and took out a piece of manuscript paper with a circular magic circle drawn on it from his pocket, which was still stained with blood.

Angus shook the paper and hummed for no reason.

Borg Clooney is being dragged and slid down a hallway, his legs are gone, and he has no hope for his future.

When he saw Terrence staring at him with the eyes of a dead person, he knew that Terrence would not let him go no matter what.

Terrence guessed that Borg would use the manuscript paper he found in the study to negotiate with him, and he was right.But when Borg realized that Terrence hated him, the only reason he had left in the pain made him immediately give up this method.

Borg didn't even dare to show an expression that he still had something to do - the manuscript paper was on his body, and if someone searched him, he would be able to find it immediately.

Terrence will not let him go, he has to think of another way - even if he has to die, he still has his wife and son in Alderete, he has to find a way out for them.

Borg, who was on the brink of desperation, saw Angus standing in the corridor.

The eyes of the two men were glued to each other until Borg's figure disappeared on the other side of the corner wall.

Borg was locked in his own room, and his legs were treated briefly. The blood was not as violent as it was at the beginning, but it still stained the bed sheet under him bit by bit.

At this time, Borg's body was already numb from the cold, and his strength gradually lost along with the pain.

Even a day ago, he never thought that he would end up in such a miserable end.

Imagining his embarrassing appearance now, Borg Clooney's hatred for Terrence made him distort his expression - he never thought there was anything wrong with earning benefits, if it wasn't for the fact that Terrence has been If you treat him coldly, he will never get to where he is today!

He pinched his sleeves, thinking of Angus he met in the corridor, wondering if the other party noticed his eyes - Angus was the best person he could think of to oppose Terrence.He would never mistake the familiar greed and cruelty in the boy's eyes.

But even if Angus could understand what he meant, how could he get past the guards to find him?

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Borg just thought of this, and the wardrobe next to his bed suddenly opened the door by itself.He looked over with difficulty, and saw Angus walking out from inside.

A thoughtful person like Angus naturally realized that Borg had something to say to him, so he hurried to the annex and hid it in a cabinet, avoiding everyone's sight.

The blond boy walked up to Berg with worry on his brows, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Berg struggled to grab Angus's coat corner: "Help me!"

Angus was very disturbed: "Brother Terrence seems determined to kill you, how can I resist him?"

Borg also expected that Angus would not agree to rescue him. He is now a waste, and he has long since lost the will to live except for resentment, so he did not stalk Angus to rescue him, but But immediately said: "I still have a child in Alderete, you help him... get him out of there!"

Angus remained silent, but stared at Borg with foggy eyes. The sunlight shone on his golden hair, but the reflected light was cold.

He looks compassionate, but it's just a hypocritical face that comes with him.

Who will do things that are not beneficial?

Angus' selfishness was exactly the same as Borg's, which made the latter immediately understand what he meant.

Borg raised his arm vigorously, motioning for Angus to put his hand into his sleeve, and the blond boy took out a long and thin folded note from it.

Angus glanced at him, and unfolded the note. The complicated magic circle drawn inside made his eyes slightly widen—he had seen this thing before, it was on Terrence's chest during the qualifying match last year.

Angus looked at Borg suspiciously: "This is...?"

"I found it in the Duke's study." Borg was about to run out of energy, he took a few breaths and said, "I saw it on Lancer Schevenlieu, Terrence must have kept it. What's the problem. I'll give it to you, and you help me save people."

The magic circle Borg couldn't understand, but Angus was a capable mage.Terrence wanted to kill him, and even if he died, he wouldn't make it easy for that brat.

Angus' eyes became meaningful after listening to Borg's words.

Terrence and Lancer... It seems that he really got something great.Borg Clooney finally had some use for this guy before he died.

Angus put away the manuscript paper, gently arranged some messy clothes for Borg, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will find a way to notify your son, so——."

The blond boy raised one of Borg's hands, and stuffed the brooch he had just removed into the other's palm.Immediately afterwards, he took Borg's hand and put it near his neck, pressing it down little by little: "So you can die with peace of mind."

Borg stared wide-eyed in horror, but he didn't even have the strength to struggle, he could only make a wheezing sound to meet his own death.

Angus slowly lowered Borg's arm and hid in the closet again.

After a while, the Borg's body will be found, and he'll be able to retreat to his room while the chaos ensues.

——It will take a little time, but what he never lacks is patience.