In the end, Chris maintained his last bit of dignity as a boss and nodded indifferently.

"—Although your apology is not sincere when you hear it, I, who have always been magnanimous, will forgive you with mercy this time."

Holding his arms, Chris turned away with his head held high and his chest held high.

After watching her leave, Wien lowered his eyes and casually browsed the names of the people on the invitation letters in his hand.

When he saw one of the special people, his movements suddenly paused.

"Madam Chely?"

...

In a private tavern.

Through several disguises, Bulvo finally successfully met Norman Laird and Mrs. Chely.

After carefully confirming that the little tail behind him was indeed not following him, he closed the door of the private room. Then Bulvo put down his hood and let out a long sigh.

The other two in the private room seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Although 'that' has let go of all the accusations against me, he still has not put his guard down on me. For a while, people have been monitoring my whereabouts outside my residence." Sitting down in the empty seat for himself, Bulvo couldn't help but complain.

It can be said that the three people in the box at this moment are the highest-level figures placed in the royal capital by the rebels.

If you are unlucky and are caught in one go, it will even cause the entire rebel camp to split in an instant.

"Don't you understand it yet? He is such a person." Mrs. Chery covered her mouth and smiled.

Although everyone knew who the person referred to in their words was, they both tacitly did not mention information that might reveal their identities.

Norman curled his lips.

It would be easy for me to avoid those people and sneak into the Burwo home. However, Mrs. Chery could not do this.

Therefore, if you want to meet in the three, you have to choose a more risky plan.

"So, what's the reason why everyone must meet?" he asked Bulvo.

Norman was a little unhappy at first.

After the last conversation, I took the initiative to propose that I could pass the planned plan to Mrs. Chely, which avoided many risks, but was rejected by Bulvo.

Hearing his question, Burwo replied frankly: "Of course I want to integrate the clues in the hands of the three parties so as to discuss a better plan."

Then, Bulvo looked at Mrs. Chely again.

"Mrs. I need your help in this matter very much." He made a request in a low voice.

Mrs. Chery looked at the two of them, squinted her eyes and said, "Oh, I'm a weak woman, I may not be able to do anything for you."

I don’t know if she said that she was humble or really thought so.

Burwo's expression remained unchanged and continued, "Now, according to what I found out, the new envoy must be planning a major conspiracy in secret."

As soon as the conversation deepened, I gradually didn't care about the vague identity of key characters.

"This matter...it must require the participation of the city guards, so it is likely to be vicious and involves the safe actions of senior officials." He lowered his voice.

The other two people basically guessed the previous sentence, but the latter is not so calm.

"Sure?"

Mrs. Cheli's expression became solemn.

She actually knows very little about what happened to Bulvo recently, mostly just gossip that occasionally comes from around her.

It was because of the Lord Ekos who had sent a message for Bulvo that she thought about where to start and appeased the rebel forces lurking in the capital.

Because of her special identity, she basically did not participate in plans that needed to show up in public, and mainly provided support from behind.

"At least ninety percent more likely," Bulvo asserted.

"If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have to kill me. If the power I could use was not weak, he might have fallen directly this time."

"And, after taking over my position, he also frequently interfered in personnel arrangements, which has led to the disruption of many people's work now."

Even though it is nominally that he is staying at home and thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors, this does not mean that he knows nothing about all the changes that have occurred in the city guards.

"——I just want to paralyze the city guards for a while so that he can do things by himself." This is his judgment.

Mrs. Chely pondered for a while.

"Then his goal is..."

"I don't know yet." Bulvo sighed.

"Your Majesty trusts him extremely abnormally. I think it is impossible for no reason to do so, but I just can't find out for a while."

Based on my understanding over the years, His Majesty the King is definitely not an easy superior.

His stubborn and suspicious nature has almost been deeply penetrated into his bones and cannot be eliminated no matter what.

Lovers, relatives, subordinates... are not worthy of trust in his eyes.

Why would such a person hand over a force that could shake his own safety so easily to an outsider?

After thinking about it, I couldn't find a reasonable reason.

Norman suddenly spoke, "Can he give something the king needs?"

This was the same thing, and the table was silent for a moment.

"Ha~ I think my lover probably doesn't have such a special hobby yet?" Mrs. Chery said with a smile.

Norman suddenly realized that there was an ambiguity in his words.

He explained angrily, "I mean, he might have provided some confidentiality or conditions in exchange for such a result."

"It's possible." Bulvo nodded.

"I was not the only one he offended, and many nobles had a lot of opinions about him." As he said that, he seemed to have thought of something again.

"Speaking of this, Lord Simon seems to have had a holiday with Duke Wenche, and he did a lot of small moves some time ago."

Norman frowned when he heard this: "Is his target Eliot Winchet?"

As soon as he said this, even he himself stopped.

If you think about it carefully, it is not impossible. It is not impossible for His Majesty the King to be afraid of the Wenche family for a day or two, and this is not a secret in the eyes of many people.

However, no matter what method is taken, it will inevitably cost a huge price to completely defeat the Wenche family.

The most important thing is-

The tree of the Wenche family cannot fall yet.

But Burwo shook his head.

"I always feel that it doesn't look like it." He whispered, "It's because the hostility is too obvious that it's unlikely, otherwise wouldn't it be naked to remind the other party to be careful about himself?"

“And, the method used is very unnatural.”

The three of them discussed together for a long time, but still couldn't guess what the other party was thinking.
Chapter completed!