Chapter 89 Anxiety and Anger
“Dong-dong-dong.”
“What’s the matter?”
Yvester, who was reviewing documents, raised her head.
“Your Royal Highness, Your Highness Felit is here and wants to meet you.”
Hearing this, Ivester frowned deeply.
When the news came out that the second prince was preparing to leave for Orn City, she was still on a mission at the underground ruins.
Lynn told her this after she came back.
"Let him come to my study."
After thinking for a moment, Yvestite said lightly.
She knew very well why the other party came this time.
It is nothing more than launching an army to investigate the death of the heir to the Mosgra family.
But to Yvesther, the so-called death of the heir is a complete joke, no different than a wild dog dying on the roadside.
A moment later, with a leisurely pace, the silver-haired young man, accompanied by the guards, appeared in front of Ivester.
“Second brother.”
Looking at the half-brother in front of her, Yvestite did not stand up, but simply said hello briefly.
Seeing this, the second prince responded lightly, and then walked to the sofa and sat down like a master.
"I came here to meet today mainly for two things."
"The first thing, where is Lynn Bartleon?" Felit said straight to the point, "Let him Come and see me.”
“What do you want from him?”
Yvette narrowed her eyes and stared at her famous brother.
“It’s nothing.” Ferit slowly took off his gloves and straightened his silver hair, “I’m going to escort him back to the court for trial.”
As he said, Ferit took out an exquisite envelope printed with wax paint from his arms.
The symbol on the surface of the fire paint is a sharp sword stuck straight on a scale.
"This is a summons from the Glostin Court."
Felit put the envelope on the coffee table and said calmly.
“Crime?”
Yvester didn’t even raise her head.
“Of course it’s murder.” Ferit glanced at her, “After all, he personally shot and killed the son of a marquis in full view of the public. Yvesther, you shouldn’t be pretending. Don’t you know?”
“It’s interesting to say, obviously. A loser who was exiled to the border. In the past year, the entire Imperial City has almost forgotten his existence. I didn’t expect that this boy from the Bart Leon family would cause such an interesting drama near the end of the year. It was a blessing to the Imperial City. It opened their eyes to many families.”
"It's a pity that he seems to lack awe of power." Ferit tapped the table with his knuckles lightly, "And for such a fanatic, we must let him know what awe is."
"Okay, Yvesther, I'm going to the Tianli Church later, so don't waste your time here in vain."
Looking at the envelope on the table, Yvesther No words were spoken.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly pushed a newspaper on the desk in the direction of Feit.
"If the crime is just murder, then I'm afraid you can't take him away." A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yvest's mouth, "Let's take a look at this first."
Looking at the smile on Yvesther's lips, Felit frowned without any trace.
In his impression, his third sister always looked cold.
I don’t know what I thought of at this moment, but I smiled for the first time.
Thinking of this, Felit picked up the newspaper on the table.
“Lynn Bartelion, the thug who burned the Tenri Church to the ground, was arrested by Baile Tierius’s personal guard yesterday evening. His whereabouts are currently unknown. Regarding this overstep of authority, the city council and the Public Security Bureau have lodged a solemn protest with the Duke’s Palace.”
The moment he saw the news headlines, the brain of the second prince, who had always remained calm and restrained, shut down for a few seconds.
Tianli Church?
Burn to the ground?
Lynn Bart Leon?
He could understand all these words, but the combination was incomprehensible.
Since he had been staying on the private train in the past few days and had no contact with the outside world, he was not aware of the recent major events in Orne City.
As soon as I got off the bus, I didn’t care about anything and went straight to Augusta Manor. It seems that some unexpected situations have occurred in Orne City recently.
Although Ferit had doubts in his heart, he remained indifferent on the surface.
But as the newspapers were turned down one after another, his pupils began to gradually dilate.
Heretic Moselle, popular protests, alliance of electors, military expenditure of two million gold coins, fund-raising activities for disabled soldiers, fanatical comparisons sweeping the city.
As various words came to mind, one was mentioned A name appeared in Felit's mind very frequently.
Lynn Bart Leon.
Is it this guy again?
A trace of disbelief arose in his heart, but the contents of the newspaper were right in front of him, making him fall into silence.
How is that possible?
Just by himself, he caused the whole city to be in trouble?
Can you even take Yvestle, who was almost on the verge of losing her chance on the throne, and give her the potential to come from behind?
After all, there are only seven electors, but there are nine princes.
Until now, most princes and princesses have not been able to get the support of the elector.
This is really
A smile appeared at the corner of Ferit's mouth unconsciously.
"After you go back, remember to execute all the intelligence personnel responsible for Orne City." Looking at it, he suddenly said to the guard beside him, "Such a smart, interesting, and scheming person and means guy, For the past half year, they have been describing him as a 'lost dog with a broken spine'."
"What a dereliction of duty and shame."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The guard replied calmly.
"Also, Yvesther, what do you mean by showing me this newspaper?" Ferit looked at Yvesther across the table again, "Is it possible that you feel that Tireus is here?" I have nothing to do with the Duke’s protection?”
“No.” Ivester looked calm, “I just want to tell you that I have the support of an elector behind me. .”
"The third princess who was left behind by you has gradually caught up. If you don't want to be taken away from the throne, then you'd better not despise me like before."
Seeing her look like this, Felit was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "Yvesther, you have really changed a lot compared to the disaster star who could only lose his temper hysterically when you just left the imperial capital."
"Let me guess, is this change brought to you by that Lynn Bartleon?"
"Interesting, really interesting!"
Felit laughed. said.
Actually, he is not indifferent, he just has no interest in those boring guys.
If he really meets someone or something that arouses his curiosity, Ferit will instantly change into another person.
For example, right now.
“Let’s make a deal.” Ferit leaned on the sofa with a comfortable expression on his face, “I am very interested in this Lynn Bart Leon right now.”
“ Give this guy to me. As for the request, you can make whatever you want."
"Level 0. As long as I have the qualifications to authorize you, you can choose up to five of the following sealed objects at will."
"If you want to convert them into money, or you want to place some people in the empire's administrative system, no matter what. As long as I can do it, I can give it to you.”
Yvest's eyes instantly turned cold.
Felit noticed the change in her mood, thought about it, and then laughed and said: "Don't worry, I will do my best to ensure his safety."
"As for Those idiots from the Mosgra family, haha, if it weren’t for the sake of showing off To appease their emotions, I don’t even bother to make this trip.”
“I have never wanted to truly rely on these cunning villains who have stabbed others in the past, but only used each other. That’s all.”
“I refuse.”
Yvest took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability and anger in her heart.
"Let me see him." Ferit glanced at her, "He is not a commodity, but a living person, and he should have the right to choose to follow his goals."
" After I talk to him, if you are still not willing to work for me, then let this matter go."
"Two hundred thousand gold coins in exchange for the opportunity to meet him."
Felit crossed his fingers and placed them on his knees.
Looking at his calm appearance, Yvest finally realized where the irritability and anger deep in her heart came from.
If that guy was given a fair choice, would he still choose her?
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(End of this chapter)