The rising sun shone warm sunshine, gradually awakening Leldri.

The first civilians who learned that Warren defeated had returned today.

In fact, someone came outside the city gate last night. As the gate of Leldri was opened, he couldn't wait to rush in and return to his home.

Mary stood in the rising sun, looking at the happy civilian, her mouth slightly raised.

She likes to see such a scene.

But she also knew what was hidden under such a scene.

Gangs with ulterior motives.

A genre with a mysterious situation.

And those most hated spies.

However, Mary would not give up on her food because of the choke.

"Asced all those who enter the city."

"Their names, address, and family members must be recorded in detail."

Mary ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The clerk beside him bowed and acted quickly.

After the clerk left, Mary walked down the wall, boarded the carriage, and returned to the Warren Palace.

It's morning, she needs to go to the kitchen.

...

Qin Ran slowly walked towards Aidal's room and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Dong, Dongdong.

"Come in."

After the extremely rhythmic knock on the door, the old earl's loud voice was the loud voice.

However, just when he saw that the person pushing the door was Qin Ran, the old count's brows immediately frowned, and displeasure appeared on his face.

Qin Ran saw this expression, but didn't care.

He can't make everyone like it.

It can't be fully equipped.

He can do it and do it, and do it to make the people he recognizes live safely. If he can be happy, it would be even better.

And the old earl in front of you?

It is obviously not someone recognized by Qin Ran.

Therefore, Qin Ran ignored the other person's expression, pulled open the chair on one side, and sat opposite the other person, with a dining table between them.

The old earl's breakfast was placed on the table.

Touching the honey, bake until golden slices of bread, fragrant milk, and a portion of vegetables.

There are no eggs, no meat.

It suits the other party's age very well.

"I didn't invite you to sit down."

The old count picked up the milk, took a sip, and said bluntly.

"I don't need your invitation."

"You are not the master here."

Qin Ran said slowly.

"Neither are you."

The old Count sneered.

"But I have no malicious intentions towards the owner here at least."

Qin Ran said slowly.

"Malicious?"

"I don't have either, and the master here you mentioned is not the real master, the real master here is still my friend James."

"She's still early."

A sarcasm appeared on the old earl's face.

"It's getting late, it's soon."

Qin Ran responded with unchanging tone

Bang!

The old count placed the milk cup heavily on the dining table. The knife and fork on the table stirred back and forth, making a crisp metal sound.

His angry eyes stabbed Qin Ran like a long sword.

Obviously, if the eyes could kill people, Qin Ran would have been torn to pieces long ago.

But this is impossible.

The old Count does not have such ability, nor does he have such strength.

In the end, he could only withdraw his gaze and continue to drink milk. With the sound of the old count kept chewing, as if he was biting the flesh and blood of the hateful man in front of him.

As for refutation?

He has examined his friend's body and the court doctor has also examined it.

I have been ill after years of overwork and my body has been emptied.

Exhaustion not only became the reason for defeating James VIII, but also became the murderer who took the life of His Majesty the King.

What Qin Ran said was the facts, and he had no way to refute them.

But it is precisely because of this that he feels that Qin Ran is even more hateful.

"James, who puts the whole country on you, should really see what you are now."

The old Count said this.

This was what James VIII revealed during the conversation yesterday, and Qin Ran had obtained a detailed dialogue process from the high-level evil spirit "Bloody Mary".

However, this does not mean that he will admit it.

"What he gave was Mary."

"Not me."

Qin Ran emphasized.

"Mary?"

The old count frowned again, with a sarcastic tone in his tone.

When talking about the underage daughter of the King, the old count always had congenital discrimination. Qin Ran didn't like this feeling. Not only was he a friend of Mary, he didn't want to see such discrimination and prejudice, but because of such discrimination and prejudice, he always reminded him of the extremely unpleasant experiences he had experienced.

So, next, Qin Ran's words became cold.

"Put your face now."

"You should know who you can sit here and have a very good breakfast at this moment."

"You should thank Mary for her kindness."

"If it weren't for her, your body would have appeared in the gutter long ago."

Words were like a knife, stabbing the old earl hard.

It was like the cold wind that made the old count tremble.

The gap in strength, even if Qin Ran only exudes a trace of aura, it is not something the other party can resist.

But more importantly, Qin Ran's words are still true!

This old earl never doubts Qin Ran’s ruthlessness!

I never doubt that Qin Ran would kill him without hesitation!

The reason why he was able to live was because of Mary. This was an indisputable fact and was also the most painful thing for him.

He was saved by the person he looked down upon the most and looked down upon.

Such a fact made the old count extremely uncomfortable.

Huff, Huff.

The heavy breathing sounded, the old count's face flushed, and his chest kept rising and falling, making anyone who saw it guess whether the other party would explode the next moment.
To be continued...