Chapter 70 Heart-poisoning

General Feng Hell sorted out his instrument and walked towards the front hall with his shoulders upright, his back was straight, his steps were steep, and he was completely different from an old man who had just suffered heavy damage. He would not show his weak side in front of the enemy, nor would he draw his sword immediately and immediately draw his sword to him, causing himself a disaster. The rage of a lion will never be furious.

Warren's room was filled with a smell of medicine. He was wrapped in thick bandages on his body, and his entire lower limbs were tightly wrapped in bandages. It was impossible to tell how big the injury was. However, from his pale and slightly inverted cheeks, it was obvious that he was suffering from great trauma.

As soon as Jady entered the room, she saw a sad and crying girl lying in front of the couch. Seeing that her side face seemed familiar, she was slightly stunned and recognized that she was Miss Anna, the female knight of the Temple. She and Warren often went in and out. If Jady had known that they were a couple, it would not be surprising that she would be here.

Anna ignored who came in. She held Warren's cold hand, looked at his pale and haggard face with tears in her eyes, and just sobbed softly. Jady stopped quietly behind her, and from behind her shoulders, several strands of blonde hair spilled messily on Warren's forehead, and her handsome face, which was clearly contoured, was not affected too much by the torture of serious injuries.

Now he could not see any evil at all. Since he met him, he had never seen his evil? Barto was a small dwarf with a low appearance, and Du Wei was a thin drunkard. The two of them stood beside Warren in a vast light, like grass chickens and phoenixes. However, in terms of the purity of their souls, they were much more noble than the person in front of them.

The beauty of someone else's wife was coveting her, so she secretly killed others. The man was still his friend. Such a dirty soul was hidden under such a wise and noble appearance. What a sharp contrast and irony.

"Jeddy?!" Miss Anna turned her head while wiping her tears. Seeing the person standing behind her, she couldn't help but scream. She had heard of Jadedy's assassination, so she couldn't help but scream when she saw him. However, she was a Templar. Although the Templar itself did not know magic, most of them had received guardian blessings or were equipped with various sacred protective gear. Ordinary evil spirits could not harm her, so she would not be particularly afraid of supernatural objects from the bottom of her heart.

Jady hurriedly said, "Miss Anna, don't be afraid, I'm not dead."

Jady suddenly saw Warren's hands tightly clenched, and her heart immediately moved: "He was not confused!"

This thought changed in his heart and he understood Warren's intentions. After all, they were all men, and he could still guess this mentality. If he had suffered such injuries, his lower limbs were disabled and his vital damage, he would have to escape with the face of his beloved girl.

He reiterated what he said to General Von Hell to Miss Anna, but this time it was a lot more detailed, because Warren was the person involved, and if the details were not fabricated, he would easily find flaws.

"Who is it? Who is so cruel? Who is the commander?" Knight Anna shouted in anger.

"Don't you know? Ah! I...I...I..." Jady looked unexpectedly distorted. Anna really noticed something strange, and immediately stood up, grabbed his hand, and said anxiously: "Jeddy, please tell me who did it? He made Warren like this, you escaped from death, right? What are you afraid of?"

"They...," Jady said stutteringly, "Oh! Their power is too great. In fact, General Von Hell can guess who it is, but even with the power of the general, he can't do anything to the other party. Without real evidence, he can't do anything to them."

Anna gasped and let go of her hand involuntarily, her face turned pale. She hated the demon who hurt her lover, but she didn't think that her father's title and status could be stronger than General Von Hell. If even General Von Hell could not repay him for his son, how powerful would the other party have?

She lowered her head silently, and after a moment she raised her head firmly, staring at Jedi and said, "Tell me, who is it?"

A trace of appreciation flashed in Jady's eyes. This female knight is really good. Unfortunately..., she is very persistent and sincere in love, but lacks a pair of wise eyes. She is entrusted with it. In fact, she is not the same? If she hadn't died almost, how could she know that Warren was such a sinister villain?

He hesitated for a moment before he hesitating in Anna's anxious gaze: "Miss Anna, you know that the soldiers of the Duchy of Butani are approaching and may soon start a war, but the nobles in our Norman Principality, who holds financial power, are calm about this and refuse to allocate the arms costs.

General Von Hell was worried. In order to solve this problem, he wanted to organize the banking industry and establish a unified alliance bank as a financing channel for the principality and solve the military expenditure problem. This is why General Von Hell, the Knights Warren and I were repeatedly assassinated."

"And the other party..." Jady sighed heavily: "It is the Chancellor Mel Gibson, the Secretary of the Exchequer, backed by the entire Noble House, and his group of people. The one who hurts the Warren Knight was a demon wolf. You know, it is not suitable for this kind of monster to survive in the southernmost part of this continent, but as far as I know, Mr. Gibson, the President of the Banking Association, has raised many strange birds and beasts at home..."

Jady glanced slightly at the corner of her eyes, and saw Warren's hands tightening again. Knight Anna bit her lips and stood there firmly. After a while, she suddenly turned around, kissed Warren's forehead gently, then straightened her waist, picked up her helmet from the head of the bed, and slowly put it on her head.

Jady said uneasyly: "Miss Anna!"

Knight Anna took the long sword and hung it up again, turned around and said calmly: "Jeddy, don't worry, I won't do it recklessly. The political dispute has nothing to do with me, and I am not qualified to participate. But a dark mage, a monster that looks like a human and non-human, and a demon wolf that should not have appeared here. These evils are the existences that the Holy Church of Light should purify. I will report to the Cardinal and ask the Bishop to ask these things."

"What a smart woman!" Jady praised secretly, borrowing the power of religion to avoid the importance and not mentioning the competition between the two major political forces of the Principality of Norman. She just started simply by pursuing evil forces. Once these matters are found out, how can the opponent's forces not fall?

Knight Anna looked at Warren affectionately and left his bedroom. There were two maids in the room, standing quietly by the door. Jady gently sat on the chair that Knight Anna had just sat and stared at Warren quietly.

Warren was still closing his eyes, and the room was quiet. Time passed quietly, Warren's eyelashes began to blink finely, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

He framed Jade in that way yesterday. Even when he was not prepared for it, Jade could not determine that he was intentionally framed, and he was not worried about it. But he couldn't wait to force Helen to obey him. Once Jade knew about this, what else could he say? Can Helen not mention it to Jade?

Although he was despicable, he loved the reputation he had gained from his hard work. Under the gaze of Jady, although he was not a conscience, he still felt very uneasy.

"Oh! Warren, if I hadn't been shot down by that magician, you wouldn't have gone to my house to deliver a letter, and you wouldn't have been ambushed by them. I'm somewhat responsible for this matter. Warren, don't worry, your father and I will definitely make them pay enough price, certain!"

After Jady said this, the face of the Warren Knight, whose eyes were closed, suddenly turned gray.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Jady's mouth. The heart poison had been planted. He stood up gently, dusted his sleeves, and quietly flashed out of the room.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, is always the philosophy of a wolf!

Jady's footsteps were like heavy drums, beating heavily on Warren's heart. When Jady walked out of the room, Warren was already in endless regret.

Jady was not dead, Jady was not dead!

Jady's words made Warren suddenly think of something: What would happen if Jady didn't frame Jady last night? Then he wouldn't have gone to Jady Goldsmithshop. If he didn't have to go to Jady Goldsmithshop, he wouldn't have fallen into the trap of Gibson's group on the way back, and then he wouldn't have become a useless person and wouldn't have ended up like what he is now...

Endless regret is like a poisonous snake, desperately sucking his heart. The soul of Knight Warren has no peace for another moment because of this recognition, like falling into the hell of the infinite, time without interruption, suffering without interruption, and a whole body without interruption.

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Mel Gibson returned to the mansion with a very serious face. He sat down slowly in the living room, glanced around, and said coldly: "Who sent someone to assassinate Von Hell's son?"

Benson, Boris and others looked at each other and shook their heads. Municipal Chief Benson hesitated for a moment and said, "Would we dare to take our own initiative without the orders of the Lord? Is it because of the magician Astimus dissatisfied with his arrogance, so...?"

Mel Gibson shook his head and said, "Astimus was in my house at that time. How could he deal with Warren? Moreover, although Astimus' dark magic is extremely powerful, it is just restrained by the Holy Church of Light. If he had to do so, he would not offend the Holy Church."

He touched his beard and thought, "Are you... really not ours?"

Boris laughed and said, "Fon Hell doesn't be his general, but he wants to undermine the noble house. He offended many people. Maybe some nobleman who has raised a strange beast in his family wants to teach him a lesson. We even dare to assassinate that old guy, Von Hell, what is his son?"

Mel Gibson snorted heavily and said, "Don't worry! Von Hell can kill, but the consequences are not serious, but his son is different. If you beat the younger one, you will anger the old one. Warren is half dead now. This hatred will make Von Hell treat us as thorns in the eye and thorns in the flesh. Don't see that he came out to see us today, with a smile on his face as if nothing happened. This is really terrible! Because we don't know how he will react, but we know that he will react. Can we have a moment to rest?"

Mel Gibson sighed, "Warren is the guardian knight of the Holy Church of Light. Astimus casts dark magic in front of him. Once this matter is known by the Holy Church of Light, it is hard to say whether they will cause trouble for us. Old Von Hell will not let it go when he sees his son getting hurt like this."

He raised his face and thought for a moment, and said, "Don't do anything anymore. We will not have the chance to accumulate strength and prepare to confront Von Hell head-on in front of the Grand Duke. Von Hell can endure the fact that his son was killed as a disabled person. It is obvious that he must do whatever it takes to succeed in promoting the financing agency bank. You can go back and prepare immediately, mobilize all forces, prepare for him and completely defeat him!"

"As for the order, sir!" Benson and others agreed respectfully, and stood up to say goodbye.

When they walked out of the hall, Mel frowned and thought, "Who would intervene in it and make the problem more complicated? A demon wolf, who would raise a powerful monster that could turn the Templar into a disabled one? Von Hell suddenly strengthened his vigilance before being assassinated, and Jady and Barto became more careful when they entered and left, and there must be news leaking..."

As Mel thought about it, he was suddenly frightened, thinking of a man who was both impossible and very likely, and had no reason and very reason to do so. A figure as fat as a ball came to his mind. It was his dear nephew, Mr. Gibson, president of the Banking Association.

A haze immediately covered his heart...

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Chapter completed!