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Chapter Nineteen(1/4)

For Earl Matil, he is indeed in a difficult situation now.

Weighing the pros and cons, the count gritted his teeth and bet all on the attack with all his strength.

There is no hope for retreating now. Once retreating, everything that the Mathil family has worked hard in Sethburg for hundreds of years will turn into a bubble.

Although the Mathil family has close ties with the wealthy nobles living in the capital, the Mathil family is not one of the wealthy nobles after all.

The Mathier family always belonged to Serthborg and to Franx's south.

Sethborough is the soil for the survival of the Mathir family. It is precisely because the Mathir family is deeply rooted in this fertile soil that they can grow so vigorously.

Without this soil, the family becomes a swaying and floating leaves.

Without roots and torso, those leaves cannot last long.

There is no way out now.

If the person standing in front of him was the heir of the lord with the same temperament as the old Earl Medin, if the young man standing in front of him was that kind and tolerant person.

Maybe there is room for compromise, maybe there is a possibility of retreat.

However, it seems that everything is obviously not like this now.

This young man would never accept his compromise. Once this young man gained a foothold, he would definitely rise up the Mathil family and burn the big tree with deep roots and lush leaves in Thursburg with a raging fire.

Earl Mathil seemed to have seen the descendants of his family, one after another, being immersed in blood.

He seemed to have seen his family's ancestral home that had been around for hundreds of years and had even stood there before the construction of Seth Fort was built, burning in the flames.

He seemed to have seen the Mathir family's descendants snatching and fighting for a piece of dry bread in a corner of the slum. Beside them were numerous graves, which did not even have tombstones.

The Count knew quite well that all this was possible.

This is the end of failure.

Earl Matil never thought that it might fail because it was really ridiculous. There was a huge force behind him. The big man who really controlled everything was far from comparable to a small lord like Earl Medin. The reason why that big man did not directly intervene in this matter was just for a good reputation.

What's more, the descendants of the Medin family are definitely not called brave fighters. They would rather hold quills than swords. It seems that there is no possibility of failure to deal with such enemies.

But now everything has suddenly turned around.

I don't know where a lord heir appeared.

If this young man is just a clumsy counterfeit, then forget it.

But he has excellent acting skills, has deceived most people's eyes and has won the support of everyone.

Even so, Count Matil was not worried.

Anyway, Sersiburg's main power is in his own hands, and there is a huge force behind him as a backer. It is not impossible to let this fake guy sit in the lord's seat. At most, it is undermined and turned him into a puppet.

However, even if he lets this young man be a lord in name only, it is not something that Count Matil can accept. He believes that he is not so tolerant, so he lets the fake guy show his true face in front of everyone, and at the same time, he takes this opportunity to play the families that have supported this fake guy on Monday. This is what he is happy to see.

It is precisely because of this that everything that the Count secretly carried out was prepared around how to expose the scam.

He never expected that things would become so unfavorable to him.

He never thought that the enemy he was facing was not a clumsy liar or a group of lowly liars.

It was a sin alliance of conspirators and killers.

Earl Matil began to be scared.

He was quite scared.

He has been scared since so many of his men were killed one after another.

The opponent is obviously more unscrupulous than him, and more fierce and cruel than him.

These people can no longer be described as cruel. Seeing them tearing people to pieces, it can be seen that these people are bloodthirsty and extremely bloodthirsty.

And he must face these bloodthirsty enemies now. He doesn't know what the fate is waiting for him? This is the most terrifying.

Earl Matil tried hard to get rid of the fear in his heart, and he finally calmed himself down.

After all, he still has a killer weapon in his hand.

He can still prove that this young master Ruibo is a fake.

However, although this killer weapon is effective, it seems to be a disaster to most people.

If you use this method, you may be attacked by everyone later.

Therefore, if you can do this, you should not use this method as much as possible.

Originally, I was confident enough to collect other evidence.

Surveillance of Mr. Hyde and all the people related to him did indeed bring a lot of information to himself.

However, there are not many valuable things in this information, because the surveillance officers sent by themselves are also monitored by the other party.

What's more, the time was too short, and I didn't know that Lord Hyde existed before this.

Afterwards, these people washed away all the power in their hands.

Two weeks are too short, but it is not without gain.

The man named Eckert had traveled between Southport and Serthburg several times, and his travels were extremely suspicious.

When he was in Nangang, he acted in secret, went to and from Bairdit's house many times, and transported many oil paintings away.

Why did I neglect this matter at the beginning? There must be secrets hidden in these oil paintings.

In addition, he also secretly brought the two people to Serthborg.

One of them is the most famous and highest-priced prostitute in Nangang, which is easy to understand. I heard that Master Ribo has at least one place that is very similar to the real Ribo and Byrndit, that is, they are both perfect playboys, and giving a prostitute to playboys is a very suitable choice.

The other person seemed to be the butler of the Byrndit family. At that time, the guy's body was not found in the massacre, and he thought that this person might escape from death.

If this housekeeper can be found, it is definitely a strong evidence.

Unfortunately, these guys are faster than themselves and more vicious than themselves.

Dozens of corpses and bloody killing techniques not only wiped out all the power in his hands, but also those who were willing to serve themselves as long as they negotiated the price were now far away from him.

There is no other evidence, it seems that the only way to use that killer weapon.

Earl Matil hesitated for a long time, and finally made a cruel decision and he took the initiative.

The Count took a big step forward, which was to give himself courage. He said: "Dear gentlemen, ladies and ladies, today is an important and grand day. The little heir of the Medin family stands before us. If the purity of his bloodline can be proved, then he will become our new lord."

"Earl Mathil, there is no doubt about this. We have checked all the documents, all the documents are complete, and the identification experts have verified the authenticity of these documents." Earl Fesnan said.

"I can fully imagine this. The documents are undoubtedly true and reliable, but what can these documents prove?

If these documents were held in my hands, would you believe that I am Miss Lisa's son? This is quite ridiculous, what do you think?" said Mr. Mathil.

"Are you questioning Mr. Rebbo's identity?" asked Count Fesnan.

"Yes, I'm not just a doubt, I even have evidence that Mr. Rebe is not the son of Miss Lisa, the real Rebe, Mr. Byrndit, has passed away in the plague seven years ago." Mathil said loudly.

"Earl Matil, you'd better think clearly what you are questioning. Your words insult the reputation of several noble gentlemen. The respectable housekeeper of the Bairdit family is the greatest honorary victim. You question his loyalty and his dedication. Insulting the dead is a serious crime and an extremely despicable act, because the dead cannot defend themselves at all."

"Secondly, you insult Lord Hyde, you insult his wisdom, you insult his honesty and trustworthiness, and this is the most precious asset to a prominent diplomat."

“In the end, you insulted all of us here, and you described all of us here as deaf and blind.

Lord Mathil, if you cannot provide sufficient evidence to show your reasons, I will ask all the nobles of Thurthborg to vote to impeach you. "The Earl Fesnan becomes more and more excited the more he speaks.

"Insult, I have never insulted anyone, the housekeeper, who has ever seen his body? As far as I know, he still lives in this world, not to mention that he is not a loyal and reliable gentleman. If you carefully check the financial books he kept and operated on his behalf, you will find that there are many flaws in it. As for Lord Hyde, I think he is a liar, an absolute liar, a clever liar, and a more clever liar is this Young Master Ribo, who is the most successful liar I have ever seen. Want to see the proof? Okay, I will show you the proof." Earl Matil took out a small box of gold silk from his arms.

When I opened the box, I saw a gray-white irregularly shaped cylinder resting on the scarlet velvet liner.

Earl Matil held the box in his hand high and said, "The evidence is here. This is a piece of finger bone taken from Miss Lisa's body. You should have heard of the blood relative determination ceremony. The master, a clergyman like you, who is highly capable, should be able to hold such a ceremony. As long as you take some blood from this young master Ribo, it can prove whether the blood flowing on him is related to the Medin family., After hearing what Earl Matil said, most of the nobles present had not fully reacted.

Only when you heard Elder Mondie shouting angrily: "Mr. Mathil, you are doing this too much. This is simply a devil's behavior. You not only insult the reputation of the dead, but also defam the dignity of the dead. You damage the limbs of the dead. This is an unforgivable guilt. What power do you have to make the dead uneasy after death? Even the wild dogs on the roadside know that it is natural law to return to the earth, and bones cannot be damaged, and you do not even have a wild dog."

The elder's words made everyone in the church indignant. Miss Lisa was originally an angelic existence in their minds. They were full of sadness about Miss Lisa's death. Now someone hurt Miss Lisa's remains for despicable purposes. That was an absolutely intolerable act.

Many nobles, including Viscount Terbo, walked towards Count Matil in anger. In their opinion, perhaps piercing the scum's heart with a sharp sword was a kind approach, and the stake was the most suitable choice for him.

Earl Matil had already expected such a situation to happen, so he hurriedly retreated to the young man.

"Okay, enough." The young man shouted angrily with a compelling aura all over his body.

Angry shout lingered in the air of the church and could not dissipate for a long time.

The young man glanced at the nobles who were gradually surrounding him with cold and sharp eyes.

The deafening shouts and the pressure of staring made the angry nobles pause in fear.

Wherever the eyes were sweeping, the nobles retreated one after another.

"I would like to say a few words. I am not interested in paying attention to the destruction of the body or the deceased's dignity. I just hope to prove whether Mr. Rebe has the qualifications to be heirs. In my opinion, Mr. Mathil's method is the most reliable. If you think Mr. Mathil has defamed the deceased and wants to punish him, wait until the blood test is completed and proved that Mr. Rebe inherited the bloodline of the Medin family. Don't waste my time anymore. This master, you should be able to perform this kind of ceremony. As far as I know, it is not difficult." said the young man.

Li, all of us present never knows who you are. There is no place for you to point fingers. Mr. Mathil's behavior is unforgivable and he will be subject to a severe and notarized trial. "Earl Fesnan said in anger.

"Enough." The young man shouted again: "What is my identity? You don't need to know at all, let alone you cannot guess my identity at all. I have said that I came here this time not for the sake of yours. Mr. Mathil was worried that there was no notarization in Seth Castle, so he asked me to take on the duty of a fair man. The establishment of the lord of Seth Castle was a major event in any case. Therefore, I reluctantly agreed. I will treat anyone fairly. As long as he has sufficient reasons, I will honestly report to His Majesty the King.

Moreover, I have already said that you can judge Mr. Mathil or punish him. I will never stop all this, but, after the blood relative determination, I need a clear result. ""The verification method provided by Mr. Mathil is a wanton trampling on the dignity of the dead, and I am very worried whether the verification method provided by a despicable person like Mr. Mathil is reliable? His methods are really shameful, and we do not know that there are any more shameful conspiracies included. Perhaps, the finger bones are not taken from Miss Lisa at all. I believe that Mr. Mathil can definitely do such shameless behavior."

Count Fesnan said.

"Don't worry, you can divide this finger bone into two parts. Anyway, there are only two people in this world who have the blood of the Medin family, one of which is our Master Ruibo. However, I am very suspicious about this, and the other is the respected Miss Meiding. This is beyond doubt. Divide the finger bone into two parts. If the blood relatives determine that Master Ruibo and Miss Lisa are not related to blood, then use Miss Meiding's blood to try it. Of course, I will not be stupid enough to make people take advantage of loopholes. If Miss Meiding sacrifices herself to secretly replace her own blood, then wouldn't I become an unforgivable liar? These two gentlemen will pay close attention to Miss Meiding, and Mr. Magic has the ability to make everything unable to escape his detection." Earl Matil said proudly.
To be continued...
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