However, before he could finish his words to himself, a voice that shuddered his soul appeared behind him: "This is the downstream of Qingxi. Even the people from the Royal City Guard would not run so far to patrol at night, Mr. Laird."

"You-" Norman turned around in shock and looked at the person coming with shock.

Under the moonlight, a person he never thought he would meet here slowly came out. "—Eliot Winchet!"

He could not hide his incredible expression at the moment.

"Is it very surprising?" Elliot smiled. "I suddenly received the news from the inside, and I was also surprised."

"Inside..."

All the people he had contacted before came to Norman's mind, and he instantly locked in the biggest suspect.

"The inner supporter who was inserted into the church in Bulvo is actually your insider!" Norman exclaimed.

"Shh..." Elliot raised his index finger and pressed it against his lips, "Speak softly."

"If someone hears it, that's not good."

Before receiving this expedited information, Elliot never thought that the opportunity to solve the problem would come so easily.

And he didn't even lay the chess piece in the church for Norman.

But the result is not bad now, isn't it?

"Sometimes there are too many people who offend you, and you will inevitably be unable to be sure who will die in the end."

Norman was only panicked for a moment and soon calmed down again. "You can't kill me!"

Although he has almost no more power to fight, if he wants to protect himself, he may not have to take action.

"oh?"

Elliot said with interest: "If I really don't plan to kill you, why should I run here and wait for you?"

"If... you don't want the child you adopted to turn against you in the future, you can't kill me." Norman's obscure expression was full of alert.

The smile on the corner of Elliot's mouth gradually faded, and something seemed to be surging under the strata.

"He won't know anything."

Every time a man takes a step forward, the more unspeakable oppression in the air becomes.

"As long as you die, the past will be completely overturned."

"In time, if he and my daughter got married, he would still inherit the throne of Duke..."

"Even for this, you should commit suicide right away now."

The veins in the corners of Norman's eyes hopped hard: "Do you know?"

As soon as he said this, he realized that he had asked nonsense, "Damn it! You always knew it!!!"

At this moment, many seemingly coincidental things were like being strung together by a thread, suddenly exposed to the light.

"You adopted him on purpose, right?"

——I was fooled.

This is not a surprise at all, but a naked trap!

Learning about this fact made him feel more furious and frightened than being seriously injured.

"Yes, you must be coveting the secret of Dark Magic... Haha, a good method... it's really a good method hahaha..."

In a flash, the madness on his face returned to calm. "I can tell you the secret of the magic of darkness."

Elliot's movement stopped.

"I didn't expect that the real ambition was you... I admit that I lost." Norman's eyes were brighter than ever before.

"It's better for us to cooperate."

He seemed to have not noticed the unconcealed murderous intention around him, and his tone was relaxed.

"Look, Dark Magic is very powerful, right? With me, you can cultivate batches of powerful Dark Magicians... No matter what bullshit the royal family has to rely on you, even if one day I want to overthrow the Holy See!"

Norman Laird's eyes were bright and staring at Duke Elliot's expressionless face.

"Let's be honest with each other. You're here to block me, isn't it just for this?" He was sure to win and full of confidence. "As long as you don't kill me, I can tell you all those secrets."

Although Elliot's appearance surprised him, even he had to admit that if Duke Wenche had the great power to help him, he would have reached the target end directly.

As for after success?

In the future, the Wenche family, whose waste daughter will be the one who is in charge of the family, will they still be the meat on the chopping board be slaughtered?

It was just to postpone the revenge a little longer, and he was not in a hurry at this moment.

At this moment, Norman Laird felt extremely good about himself.

He was sure that a true ambitious man would never refuse such temptation.

"Ha." Duke Elliott on the opposite side sneered.

"I have always admired that Grand Duke Laird, but how did he give birth to a son like you?"

He sarcastically said nakedly, "Do you think your water-filled brain works better than mine? Who gave you such courage? Hum?"

Norman's face suddenly sank.

"Dark magic may be a good tool, but I don't need it." Elliot said coldly.

"What I want is my daughter's future happiness."

"So---please ask you to die!"

I saw a white light like snow slashing through the sky.

"I'm dead, the next Dark Magician is Vien."

The sword stopped less than two fingers before Norman Laird.

The sharp magic stinged his eyes, but he showed a cruel and complacent smile.

...

"Wynn..."

In Qingxi Academy, Tasia approached him with a worried look on her face.

On an ordinary morning like this, I would be in a good mood when I saw such bright sunshine outside the window.

However, Wien couldn't be happy.

He exhaled a long breath and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Tasia obviously wanted to say something to him, but her expression was full of contradictions and at a loss.

"You... don't feel uncomfortable, are you?"

After hesitating for a long time, she had to tentatively ask for such unpainful concern.

"Fortunately, it's the same as usual."

Recognizing the worry of the girl in front of him, Wien reluctantly smiled and said, "What's wrong? His expression is weird."

"Ah, no!"

...If you deny it too quickly, you will be more obvious!

Wien began to regret why he took Tasia to hunt down that guy Norman Laird.

Who can guess what kind of romance and bloody life experience he has developed?

At that time, he deliberately said that leaving was just a cover in front of the tombstone. Later, the facts were indeed as he suspected, and Norman escaped from another exit.

But when he took Tasia to chase him, he happened to catch up with a big show.

Master Wien Wenche, who was agreed to come from the remote branch of the Winchet family, was actually a descendant of the Leird family, a mortal enemy who had a hatred for destroying the country?
Chapter completed!