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One hundred and sixty-fourth crack

Harvey saw the manor in the manor. This was a man who was terrified at first sight. It was not that he was such a mean bad person. On the contrary, the manor in the manor was a very kind person. He never scolded any servants, but his head seemed to have been burned by a fierce fire, his skin and left ear were burned and melted, and even his nose was like a bat. On weekdays, he always wore a hood and a cloak, hiding in a special room in the manor, where it was always full of ointment and rotten smell. ()

"Okay, we still lack a maid to clean the room." The terrible manor raised his bandaged arm and said to Harvey.

"Yes, yes." Even Harvey, who was used to seeing blood, did not dare to stay in the face of this terrible face and hurriedly retreated.

"I wasn't scared when I saw the general manager for the first time. Actually, I was shocked when I saw him for the first time. I really don't understand why the Count made such a person the general manager?" The maid who led Harvey saw her coming out and asked her.

"Who is a nobleman?" Harvey asked curiously.

"It should be, but it's always mysterious. But sometimes Count Lauziz would come to see him, just a half-dead person. If it weren't for Count Lauziz, who would have paid attention to this waste?" The maid didn't seem to respect the terrible manager.

"Is that true?" Harvey turned his head and looked at the remote house gradually moving away. It seemed that the secret of this terrible-looking chief was not ordinary. I wonder what his relationship with Earl Lauzits's family?

Just as Harvey successfully entered the manor of Count Lauzits, Duke Eble in Mason Castle looked at the trembling person kneeling in front of him, with a look of embarrassment. Even the servants and servants around him looked in a daze, because the scene was too strange now.

"What are you doing, Count Lauziz?" Duke Eble wore his golden crown, whose crown was only slightly lower than the king's. He was inlaid with round rice-sized pearls on the golden crown. The duke's costume robe he wore was wrapped around his waist with a few sky blue duke ribbons. He sat upright on the chair with a high back and looked elegant and extraordinary. Ten steps in front of his seat. The one kneeling on the ground was Count Lauziz. This famous vassal in the duke's country now crawled on the ground like the most humble prisoner.

"Dignity Duke, I know that there are all kinds of rumors about me in the entire principality. In the past, some misunderstandings have caused some conflicts between us. But we are still blood relatives, family members, and yes." Earl Lauziz did not wear any jewelry, and her clothes were also gray thick linen, like the lowest servant.

"Enough of Earl Lauziz. I'm asking why you dress like this and come to see me?" Duke Eble reached out to interrupt Earl Lauziz. He frowned and said dissatisfied with Earl Lauziz.

"Someone wants to kill me, Lord Duke, please save me for our blood relationship." Earl Lauziz straightened up, knelt on his knees and walked forward a few steps on the stone ground, and approached Duke Ebul a few steps closer.

"Someone wants to kill you? Who is it? You dare to attack a vassal like you." Earl Lauziz's words stunned Duke Eble. He thought about Earl Lauziz's words. Although Earl Lauziz had a major suspicion of his father being poisoned, without conclusive evidence, Duke Eble did not punish Earl Lauziz. He needed to leave a minister who could balance the politics of the court.

"It was the Earl of Mecklenburg, Arod, who wanted to kill me." Earl of Lauzitz said crying.

"I heard that Earl Plaun, Earl Weimar and Earl Thuringian often go in and out of the Wendell family's houses. It seems that the relationship between you vassals is very good. It seems that the Principality of Mason is in peace and prosperity." Duke Eble's mind appeared in his palace tailor, Duke Duncan, who talked about himself when he was making new clothes for himself this morning.

"Why did Lord Palace kill you?" Duke Eblet pondered for a moment before asking Earl Lauziz.

"In the past, I offended the Wendel family, and Arod must have hated me deeply. These days, the soldiers of the German Mercenary Group monitored me closely. If I don't come to ask for the protection of the Duke, I will definitely not be able to see the sunshine of the next day. Moreover, Arod and the three vassals divided the Bohemian spoils privately. Half of the spoils were my property of my county of Rauziz. They must be afraid that I would pursue them, so they were ready to attack me." Earl Rauziz said to Duke Eble while crying.

"Huh?" Duke Eble frowned. He knew that the German mercenary group monitored Count Lauzits, but he had no idea about Arod's private division of spoils between the three vassals. For Arod, this was a small matter. In Arod's opinion, he fought bloody battles with the three vassals and received spoils as a reward after the war, but he did not know that sharing spoils was the right of the monarch and an important means for the monarch to win over the vassals. At this point, Arod touched the bottom line of Duke Eble's psychology.

"So please advise Lord Duke to persuade Arod to let me go. I am willing to devote all my property and enter the monastery alone to become a servant of God." Earl Lauziz looked at Duke Ebul's expression with his eyes, and his heart gradually became calm. Today's performance was the plan of Monk Robert and his. Now Arod has a powerful mercenary group in his hands, and three vassals support Arod. The position of the court chief makes Arod powerful in the Mason court, but Duke Ebul is by no means a noble who is willing to be in the status quo. Only by causing the inseparable comrade-in-arms relationship between Duke Ebul and Arod is, or even the final break is the only way to defeat them.

"Okay, go back first. I believe that Lord Gong Xiang is a noble who keeps his promise. He told me that he wants to get along with you in a friendly manner, so he will never break his promise." Duke Eble looked at Earl Lauziz, who was kneeling on the ground. Although he was dissatisfied with Arod's private sharing of the spoils with the three vassals, he still decided not to pursue this matter. After all, in the most difficult time, the Wendell family strongly supported him. How could he turn the gun and point it at his allies just after inheriting the title.

"Thank you, Lord Duke." Earl Lauziz felt that his purpose had been achieved today. He pretended to wipe his eyes with his sleeves and humbly left the lord's hall. However, as soon as he left the hall, his waist was straight, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

"Hu." Duke Eble put his hands on the armrest of the seat, leaning his head against the high-back chair behind him, looking at the ceiling above, several iron chandeliers hung on it, the round chandeliers drooped, and the white candles on it melted halfway. Seeing all this, Duke Eble suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"Brother." At this time, a crisp sound came from one side of the hall. Duke Ebul immediately looked over and saw his little sister Princess Josie holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, standing there looking at her pretty.

"Oh, my dear sister." Duke Eble smiled on his face. He did not want to show his weak side in front of his sister. Princess Josie walked slowly, and the bouquet she held in her hand exuded a fresh and sweet smell, which brought some joy to the dull hall.

"Brother, I heard that Earl Lauziz has just arrived?" Princess Josie gave a curtsy to her brother. Even if she was a brother and sister, according to Ebul's current duke, Princess Josie must give enough respect.

"Uh, yes." Duke Eble looked at his beautiful sister, not knowing how to answer, but he nodded.

"Brother." Suddenly, Princess Josie held Duke Ebul's knees with her hands, and she curled her legs on the cold floor. Duke Ebul's feet raised his head and looked at his brother and said, "Please believe in Lord Arod, he is your true friend."
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