"Is this a monster that ran out of what kind of hell abyss?"

Even though Old Meyer conceals it very well and hides his true feelings under his rapidly falling noses, "Rodriguez" still easily understands everything.

"Myer Mayer, have you heard of the Dead Nervous Skills of the Dead Kingdom?"

Old Mayer's pupils swelled instantly, as if he understood what kind of existence the man he was facing was.

The undead smiled and said, "Don't worry! I am a specially treated extra-species creature. The seeds of plague do not have even a slight activity. They are replaced by the pinnacle of alchemy (alchemy) [Sword of the Sage]. Although it is only as big as a small fingernail, it can allow me to maintain this body for at least sixty years! Believe me, Lord Mayer, when you are old, I am still in my current posture!"

"Rodriguez" let go of his right hand and took a few steps back, his figure was blurred, like a dream bubble, and quietly left the Meyer family's mansion, just like when he sneaked in. No one knew how he came from, and no one knew how he left.

Old Meyer put his hands on his cane and felt very uncomfortable. He looked back at the family members. Their faces were frightened and uneasy, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"These incompetent things are all because of my reputation. Now that I have encountered a little setback, I immediately reveal my truest side... It seems that for the prosperity and prosperity of the family, I have to last two more years."

Old Meyer suddenly remembered what Rodriguez said before leaving, and his heart moved slightly, and immediately understood that this was the incense bait thrown by the other party. The cunning and suspicious personality surface formed by the ups and downs of the officialdom for many years appeared, but he couldn't help but worry that the other party might have set up a trap, so he waited for his prey to jump in.

The former consul, Mr. Meyer, formed an alliance with the new consul, Mr. Yuri, was unknown at first. When members of the Meyer family not only began to run around, contact their former connections, but also used the family's power to seek the understanding and support of the nobles everywhere, the public opinion in the Principality of Ross suddenly became in an uproar.

Many brokers who linger in the tavern and rely on exchanging information to make a living, and many spies are at a loss. Instead, they are the "international observers" among the civilians in the city, who have relished in this and have become the topic of discussion for many people in recent times.

Not long after, even Miss Finahili, who was far away in the fiefdom of Württemberg, was prepared for marriage, knew about this. In order to avoid suspicion, she could not directly ask for details by guardian Yuri, the young guardian knight, and did not want to ask for trouble in person. She just transferred the news to her fiancé, Grand Duke Ross.

At this time, Grand Duke Ross was on vacation in the Holy Helmet City on Mount Nahol, staying in the piano room, indulging in the mysterious music he had just obtained.

I don’t know who has such great ability to find the “Twelve Moves of Dusk” from the “Pure Land of Bliss” in the underworld. I saw that Grand Duke Ross, who was happy to hunt, was trying to play the first chapter of “Helen’s Cemetery Notes” with his violin.

As the skills became more proficient, gray-black smoke that ordinary people could not see appeared from the depths of the ground. As the melody of the piano gradually rose, black crystal notes condensed out of thin air, surrounding Grand Duke Ross.

Unfortunately, Grand Duke Ross cannot perfectly reproduce the movement. Every time he reaches the critical climax, he can't continue and get stuck on the spot.

At the least, the strings are broken, and at the worst, the bow is broken. It is like there is an unstoppable external force that refuses to finish the music. Grand Duke Ross refused to break through without hesitation, but he found that he used too much force and broke the nails of his right thumb.

Blood dripped onto the thick bearskin carpet, and the fierce bear whose head was hollowed out suddenly took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were tightly closed, suddenly opened.

At this moment, three "aggressive" sounds came from the gate of the piano room, and a very short knock on the door meant that there was an emergency news that had to disturb Grand Duke Rose who was addicted to art.

The sound of the piano that suddenly stopped, the afterglow was still wandering in the piano room, and the fierce bear skin that came alive had a look of hatred.

Although Grand Duke Ross was indignant, he still restrained his emotions and placed the valuable violin on the piano stand.

The piano room is a forbidden area that no one can walk into except Grand Duke Rose, so the owner of the Holy Helmet Castle can only walk out.

The visitor was the servant who had recently been admitted to his subordinates. He handed out four subtle pieces of information, namely, Fiannaheli, Fiancée of Wurtemburg, Heim, the secret police leader of the capital of the Principality, Humphreyming of the Secretariat of the City Hall, and His Excellency Meyer, the former consul.

"Apply for pioneering new territory? My new CEO, His Excellency Yuri, found a way to break the situation shortly after taking office! It is such a terrible man to win over potential competitors into his own camp!"

Grand Duke Ross quickly finished reading all the information, threw a few thin pieces of paper aside, and asked: "Dmitry, what do you think of the series of measures of Your Excellency Yuri?"

The attendant Dmitry had already started to collect information from CEO Yuri. When he heard Grand Duke Ross' inquiry, he did not answer positively, but instead filed a lawsuit.

"His Highness Ross, the Chief Consul Yuri, just took office, was squandering money in the town hall of the capital of the Principality, and wanted to use a little money to win people's hearts. It really made the old people in the town hall, the subjects who were loyal to your Highness, laugh and cry. Then, the Consul Yuri took the opportunity to hold the rabbit hunting competition, whether it was the public market on the open or the periphery in the dark, the biggest dealer. The most hateful thing was that he manipulated the final ranking and seized the greatest benefits. The residents of the Principality had long been talking about it, and the local gentry was even more indignant!"

When Grand Duke Ross heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Mr. Dmitry, I took you here because I valued your past experiences. I wanted to hear valuable insights about the various actions of Your Excellency Yuri, but I didn't expect that what I spit out from you was baseless speculation and slander..."

Dmitry suddenly became nervous and quickly spoke: "Your Highness, I..."

Grand Duke Ross looked up at the sky: "You don't know yet! The Rabbit Hunting Competition of Your Excellency Yuri, all the income from the public market outside the market, was handed over 55% and asked for my understanding through formal documents. Also, the money that Your Excellency Yuri spent in the town hall came from the harvest of the civil war in the Desert Kingdom. As one of the parties involved, I knew too well that the upper limit of his ability to mobilize funds was really an amazing amount!"

Dmitry was going crazy. He never expected that his own infancy would not only not cause trouble for Yuri, the lucky one, but instead caused dissatisfaction from Grand Duke Ross.
Chapter completed!