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Chapter 113 Rebellion

"You don't know what you're doing! Albrecht, you've let me down!"

The angry old lion roared at the young lion who thought he had grown up.

This made the little Baron Habs unbearable.

He is already a 'legend', how can he still tremble under his father's majesty like when he was a child.

But he was still trembling.

Facing the old Duke's angry expression, a feeling of fear bursting from the bottom of his heart made him bend his knees involuntarily... No, it can't be like this!Little Baron Habs managed to straighten his knees, but his haughty head was already lowered.

This is an instinctive reaction, especially hurting little Habs' inner dignity.

Especially that bitch Charlotte standing right behind their father and son.

"Mr. Prime Minister, although the Baron gave Truman a recommendation document, but the document has been invalidated by you. It is none of the baron's business that Truman can get Princess Elizabeth's recommendation this time~"

"All the Onsa nobles are paying attention to this princess, wanting to win her favor, but no one can do it. How did the Truman mouse get close to her? It's amazing."

Charlotte's justification was scorched on little Habs's face like a red-hot iron. The extraordinary power in his body was roaring, eager to break the bitch's neck, but he didn't dare, old Habs In front of him, his spiritual world has no ability to resist.

"It's all because of him!" the Duke roared to his son, "It was his stupidity that allowed the Mother of Plague to enter Habsburg and the upper echelons of the Ansa nobles. Truman now has the recommendation of the princess, Mother of Plague Have you formed an alliance with the princess? The princess has her 'legendary' ally, this is not a good thing for us! Do you know, Albrecht!"

"What you're worried about is that the princess has a threatening ally..." Charlotte looked at the Prime Minister, "Is a 'legend' worth your annoyance?"

All Charlotte's excuses seemed to arouse the Duke's anger, and the Duke took note of it.

"Who killed your sister? Have you found out?" The Duke looked at Charlotte, and his thunderous anger wanted to be shared equally with everyone.

Xia Lu was quickly subdued by the innocent smile on her face, and she replied respectfully: "Because all kinds of divination failed, so I suspect that it was made into a potion by black yarn, which is why I didn't continue to treat Truman. The reason for the assassination."

"Look, this is the threat of a 'Legend'." The Duke said, "In peacetime, every 'Legend' is a source of deterrence. Their existence is better than an army."

"Your concern is absolutely correct." Charlotte said, "but there has been no news from Hei Sha for more than a week, so I have another doubt, whether my sister died at the hands of Truman, and Truman is also in charge of making the omnipotent potion Methods."

"Is Truman a Extraordinary?" the Duke asked.

"It's impossible to confirm. There is such a possibility. After all, judging from his past spiritual translation achievements, his 'share' is too much, which is not something ordinary people can have." Charlotte said.

The duke was thinking.

Charlotte said, "What if I try to attack Truman again to see if the veil is protecting him?"

Little Habs lowered his head, but there was hatred in his eyes. He said that Truman was someone he protected, but he had no room to comment on the discussion at this moment. It had nothing to do with positions or interests, and it was entirely his His personal dignity was greatly damaged, which made his resentment boil.

The Duke has made a decision, "Truman is just a small character, our problem is still with Hei Sha, she can no longer represent Habsburg's position, otherwise the king will be misunderstood, it will shake our foundation, but it cannot It is also a good idea to hastily anger a legend... killing this small character to draw out Hei Sha's weakness."

"You decided to kill Hei Sha?" Charlotte's voice was obviously raised by an octave, and she seemed very excited, like a little girl chattering, "If you have made such a decision, you must be sure, right? My lord, what should we do? My lord, can you leave the corpse for me? I have wanted a maid of 'Legend' level for a long time~"

"Charlotte." The Duke frowned. "You are too excited."

"I'm sorry!" Charlotte stopped.

"Albrecht, what advice do you have?" the Duke asked his son.

Little Habs could only force a smile on his face when he was asked such an embarrassing question, "Father, I am also a 'legend', and I can do my part for this matter."

"Your 'legend', haha~" the Duke smiled, "My dear son, you still don't believe that you have been deceived, you are not a 'legend', you are just a fool like a 'legend', in real In the battle, you can't even defeat the extraordinary third-order Charlotte."

"Father! You can't underestimate me like this!" Little Habs protested loudly. Extraordinary power is his strongest reliance, and he cannot allow anyone to underestimate him.

The duke didn't speak.

But in the next second, little Habs suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and lowered his head in astonishment, only to see a dagger on his neck.

"My lord baron, you have to believe what your lord duke says." Charlotte swiped the back of the knife across little Habs's neck, then withdrew the dagger, "On the battlefield, you won't survive the first round of assassination."

Little Habs stared at Charlotte with red eyes. Extraordinary power was howling in his body like a giant dragon, but in the end, it was still not released.

The Baron bowed his noble head again.

His father expressed his satisfaction. Like countless times in the past, the Prime Minister, the Duke and his father won. The child in front of him will inherit everything from him, so it must be what he imagined.

The problem is not that the princess got acquainted with a 'legend', but that this legend is the mother of plagues and the potion master of Habsburg. This will make the king feel unnecessary fear, so the duke must do something about it. Corrected.

The Duke didn't say that he was asking the emperor to make a potion that was more suitable for little Habs. The father's love for his son was hidden behind the thunderstorm, and there was no need to express it or hear it, just accept it.

Charlotte said, "I will continue to pay attention to Hei Sha's whereabouts, and I believe she will come back. She will not leave the baron for too long, because she may have regarded the baron as her plaything."

"Our plan needs the support of the Holy See." The Duke said, "We also need the assistance of the Empress...it's not difficult."

"Everything is under your control." Charlotte complimented the Duke, "Leave that Truman's mouse to me, and my sister will 'love' him~"

The duke said, "Your sister's task is to win the spiritual contest. That mouse is not the point. Besides, it is a mouse that the princess pays attention to... Don't let me down, understand?"

"If you won the Spiritual Essay Contest, let's just kill a mouse~" Charlotte smiled, "It's the princess's mouse, so I will make it without any trace, my lord, please don't worry~ Baron My lord, you don't have any objections, do you?"

"Of course not. Habsburg's interests are the priority." Little Habs smiled as a good son should, but the anger in his heart was about to overflow.

(End of this chapter)