Foztel made no sound.

He just looked at Fidela quietly.

"Now, if this condition is met, I will also have a chance to let Abt Ted kill you."

"Really?" Feldra shook his head, "Would you agree? Mr. Abbott Tedder."

Abt Ted hesitated for a while, but still obeyed Feldra's words.

"Yes..." he replied coldly.

This made Fuzdiel smile.

"Then after I explain a situation...you can think about it and answer the question again."

Feldra's tone was neither hasty nor slow, and he was obviously full of confidence.

"...Did you come to Duke Tobias Ridge to find the princess of the Bana Kingdom?" he asked.

These words made Abt Ted's face show a look of horror, and beads of sweat broke out from the back of his back.

"In Duke Tobias Ridge, nothing can be hidden from me. The Lemu family is involved in hundreds of industries, large and small, and the slave shop is one of them. They want to rely on their status as a 'slave' to avoid Ba

Keeping the attention of the princes of the Na Kingdom is indeed a feasible method, but it can never be hidden from some people, such as me...such as your father, His Excellency Grand Duke Tobias."

"..The reason why you were able to send Abbot is probably because you used such words, I will help you find the princess...and you help me. As the heir of Tobias Duke Ridge, you can easily

Gain the trust of Mr. Abbott Tedder."

Feldra said calmly.

The careful thinking made Fuztel show a look of fear.

This performance made Feldra's smile even deeper.

"Mr. Abt. Ted, will you still kill me?"

This time, Abt Ted hesitated because he didn't know why such a close-thinking person was so confident.

If I act lightly, will I hurt Her Highness the Princess?

"I'm still a little hesitant..." Fedra continued: "What if I agree to help you find the whereabouts of the princess? You know... bad things happened in the slave farm recently, and the Lemu family is there

About 30% of the property, using this power, can even be found faster than His Excellency the Grand Duke. Or put it this way... I already know the whereabouts of the princess of the Bana Kingdom. In order to reconcile with the Bana Kingdom

The prince made a deal, and she has been imprisoned by me. Or... the reason why the missing Antoine came here is to find the princess of the Bana Kingdom, and I arranged all this... Oh?"

Furztel's expression changed unconsciously.

This trace of unconsciousness was caught by Feldera, "It was just a guess at first, but it seems that Antoine's disappearance really has something to do with you."

Fuztel's pupils shrank slightly, but his emotions instantly became suppressed.

Even Abt Ted, a warrior, could feel the fear coming from Foztel.

"Continuing what I just said, can you tell which ones are true and which ones are false? Under such circumstances...do you still dare to kill me?" Feldra asked Abt Ted, "Once a person has a desire

If you follow the rules, you will be bound, and that's when your weaknesses will appear."

"No..." Abt Ted answered his question, but this time he did not hesitate.

"So I said... you missed the only opportunity to use Abt Ted's ignorant time to defraud him to achieve your goal." Feldra said, "But at the same time... I also missed many opportunities, in the past

When you have betrayed me, why don't you kill me? Maybe it's because I don't dare. Your father, Grand Duke Tyler Tobias, is a monster beyond everyone's imagination, and

So does your brother."

"If possible, I would also like to choose you..."

Feldra slowly raised his hand and gently touched Foztel's cheek.

This action seemed as gentle as caressing his own child, but his hand seemed to have an inexplicable darkness, making Fuzteler involuntarily slap it away.

Snap!

The crisp sound attracts more attention than any other sound.

Everyone looked over.

Feldra explained to the others kindly: "It's just a game between teachers and students, don't worry about it."

The nobles abide by the hidden rules and will not interfere even if they care.

At this moment, the door of the outer hall was pushed open, and a new noble arrived. The attention of the nobles was suddenly attracted away, because of the unusual status of the new noble.

"Your mother is already here, why don't you go forward to greet her?" Feierla still smiled.

But when he said this, he raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally, so that the nobles who were farther away could hear it.

He did it on purpose...

Mother? An unfamiliar word.

Perhaps for other children, mother is a sacred and warm word, where they can always feel the warmth of home. But since he was a child, all he has felt is coldness, so cold that he can't even say a name.

To the point of being willing to call.

"I will step forward..." Fuzdiel responded calmly.

"So together?"

Fuztel did not answer. He walked in the direction of his mother, but his mood was like that of an anxious soldier heading into the battlefield.

Feldra followed him as if he was familiar with it.

"Mother..." Fuztel said respectfully.

In front of outsiders, the cold mother nodded in response.

Nestled in her arms was her nephew Conil. He was abused by the "shadow" and his mental state seemed very bad.

"Find a place to receive...nobles, don't stand here stupidly." She murmured, but in the final analysis it was more like sending her son away.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door of the outer hall.

It was a heavy object rubbing against the floor, making a violent sound.

Is someone dragging something here? The first impression is.

After a while, the door was pushed open.

The first thing that came in was a wooden box in the shape of a carriage. The outer edge was reinforced with iron and was locked with engraved magic patterns to ensure that it would not fall apart when pushed.

The person responsible for pushing was a soldier from the patrol guarding Caldera Palace. Even one of the six soldiers was enough to lift a tree that two people could hold together. But what was unexpected was that the six soldiers pushed it together.

, and then the carriage was dragged.

Elena appeared from behind and said to the soldiers: "This is a gift for father. Can I trouble you... to move it to that corner?"

The six soldiers looked at each other...

The red carpet cannot be dragged on.

Lifting that wooden box... was really difficult for them.

"...Miss Elena, we need support..."

"It's just a slightly larger box...can't you move it?" El-Melo's face turned pale.

It's not that I stand up for my daughter, I just feel that I have lost face.

"...You guys also go and help." El-Melloi said to the two guards behind him. There is no doubt about the strength of the two fourth-level guards.

The soldiers stepped forward bravely, and after two fourth-level guards joined in, they reluctantly lifted the box. However, you could see how difficult it was, and sweat kept coming out of their foreheads.

Seeing this scene...El-Melo couldn't help but ask: "What on earth did you put in it?"

Don't ask her what's inside, the answer is just two silly dragons!
Chapter completed!