Chapter 190

Limontanlu, aristocratic area, somewhere in a secret room.

There was no magic light, only the dark red candle burned slowly, and the dim yellow light lit up the narrow area.

Looking closely, the corner of the chamber of secrets is engraved with mysterious orange lines, which are connected together into a burning flame.

"He shouldn't have come back. There's no way to be safe under the storm!" the tired and helpless voice sounded in the narrow room, and the dim yellow lights scattered, reflecting a middle-aged man's face.

"It's his choice and we can't interfere. Just like the original thing, he will pay for his choice," Hewlett Lindbergh daller said comfortingly, looking at Gardner in front of him.

"Moreover, Horace is not alone this time. Somehow, he went online with the Baron modrian of the Peres family and entered the king's capital together."

"Modrian Peris?" said Gardner, frowning suspiciously.

Gardner Lindbergh dahler, hereditary Marquis of stoke Kingdom, now holds the post of Chancellor of the exchequer and is in charge of the wealth of the kingdom. He is the real top man in the stoke kingdom. At the same time, he is also the father of Horace.

"I've heard of him. He stirred up a lot of storms in the northern part of the Kingdom, and it seems that he also made the Jeffrey family suffer a lot. He's not a simple young man."

"Yes, that's him!" hewley nodded, his deep eyes reserved a strange look. He especially remembered that he felt an inexplicable sense of danger from the black cavalry team.

"Maybe we all underestimated him. His strength was a little unexpected because he could set off a lot of storms in that desolate and barren land."

At first Gardner looked at Hewlett in surprise, but the cousin seldom agreed with one person, especially the other was a "little" baron.

Then he looked a little dignified. The news of Horace's return to limontanlu has spread. Then his Highness the three princes should also get information. It can be predicted that there will be more secretly fighting next.

Even the farce between them will become a wonderful prelude to the coming storm.

"Is someone trying to drag us into the water and let the Dale family fall into the storm first?" Gardner shook his head slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, cold and bloodthirsty.

"It seems that the compromise of the Dale family a few years ago was mistaken for cowardice. Ha, it's really interesting. Maybe we should move a little to avoid misunderstandings."

"Hewlett, contact the dark eclipse. I want to see who is peeping at the glory of the Dale family for hundreds of years!"

"Yes!"

The crimson candle went out, the dim yellow light disappeared, and the two figures left silently from the secret room, leaving only the dark and shining flame badge.

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The night was still shrouded, the moon was hidden in the sky, and the thick night gradually wrapped limontanlu.

"What do you do? Don't you fear to be known by him?" count Raphael lowered his eyelids and didn't sleep all night, leaving his orderly silver hair slightly scattered, but these can't stop the cold in his heart.

"Uncle Raphael, this is a 'War', who can win safely." guy turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him, his calm face could not show any emotion.

"Now that he has decided to join us and enjoy the help we have given him, it is time for him to show his value."

"At least my brother is not too difficult. A disabled man and a devil cult just set off a gorgeous prelude to the coming storm!"

The silence lingered. Count Raphael looked at his highness guy, and his turbid eyes hid his inner thoughts. "So what should I do now?"

"Hehe, don't do anything. At this stage, we can only watch this wonderful stage play quietly." guy smiled. So far, no news has come out of the palace. Every force hidden behind the scenes is waiting for the news of the old man.

"The quiet atmosphere is not in line with my plan. What I want is not a rotten kingdom. It should be in line with my father's idea to properly clean up some moths!"

"In addition to the thoughts of his majesty Lloyd, I think we should also pay attention to the actions under the crown of Craig. You should know the importance of master Violet Tower to Limon tannu!" count Raphael was not led by guy. He still had his own thoughts. As the helmsman of the Harriman family, he knew many secret information of kings.

"Under the crown of Craig!" guy looked dignified. As a member of the volant family, he certainly knew the influence of the crown of Craig in limontanlu. Even when his father made some decisions, he would go to the violet master Tabai to meet under the crown of Craig and always protect the legendary crown of Stoke Kingdom.

"He will not interfere too much in the dispute over the throne. This is the glory of the varant family. Only the best people can sit on the supreme throne."

"Maybe in this storm, he will meet some interesting 'friends'!"

"Uncle Raphael, it's time to prepare. The prelude to the storm will be opened by us, and the cruel side of participating in the struggle for the throne will be revealed to those who are still waiting!" guy said in a low voice, with ice blue hair hanging down his face, slightly covering his handsome face.

"At your command, your highness guy!"

In the luxurious and elegant room, count Raphael left slowly and sighed uncontrollably. He didn't know whether his choice was correct. In this storm vortex, the Harriman family could no longer remain neutral as before.

The news Lambert brought back finally made him make such a decision. The news that the old ancestor was about to make a final fight has not spread. The reputation of the Harriman family still has a certain deterrent. He must show his strength, obtain certain benefits and a higher position in this storm.

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In the slum, in a messy area, several men in black robes gathered together. Although they were different in height, fat and thin, the surface of the black robes was printed with snake patterns. It was a twisted and hovering giant snake with its head held high, and the fresh red snake core was coldly exposed.

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The Arnold family residence.

As the Military Secretary of stoke Kingdom, dakama Arnold sat in his chair and whispered, "is the storm beginning? Let me wait. Which Royal Highness can't help but take the first shot..."

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On the other side, the violet master tower, with a pure white tower body and a spire with purple patterns, is like a blooming violet flower, emitting light energy fluctuations.

On the top floor of the mage tower, an old wizard with a white beard who had dragged the floor opened some turbid eyes and looked up at Limon Tanlu, which seemed to be a giant beast entrenched silently in the dark. I don't know what he was thinking.