Happy people from Blue Star

Pretty women, Hardy did like them.

But he didn't like this kind of forced peace.

He also drank a glass of wine and said, "Let's talk about business. I have to go back to accompany my woman later."

"Are you dissatisfied with Russell's hospitality?" Abdul said with a smile, "I have some very pretty maids here."

Hadi waved his hand: "I don't have that thought right now."

Russell next to her breathed a sigh of relief. Although she did it very secretly, Hadi and Abdu could still feel it.

"What a pity. I would have liked to have a closer relationship with Mr. Hadi."

Sleeping with a woman means building a closer relationship?
Hardy disagreed. He continued drinking and said, "Let's get down to business."

"Okay." Prince Abdul nodded, put down his glass, waved his hand, and asked his princess to leave. He said, "Sir Hadi, I apologize to you. On the day my father was killed, I was confused and spoke rudely to you. I can compensate you for this."

"It doesn't matter." Hardy waved his hand again. Anyway, he slapped the other person at that time.

"Thank you for your generosity." Prince Abdul breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked, "What do you think about your father's murder?"

"His Majesty Ariane Rommel is a very upright and kind king. He lives up to his status and always puts the interests of the country first. I personally admire him very much."

Abdu's expression was subtle. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what Hadi said, but judging from the literal meaning, he was indeed flattering his father and did not seem to be speaking in a sarcastic way.

He was silent for a while, intending to put this subtle feeling aside, and then asked: "I mean, who do you think assassinated my father?"

Hadi shook his head. “It should be the Masons. After all, you…want to get rid of them. This is no different from betrayal to them.”

"Any more?"

Hardy shook his head: "I don't think there is any other possibility."

Abdu actually wanted Hadi to suspect someone, and even used words to guide him, but Hadi didn't want to deal with other people's family affairs, so naturally he threw dirty water on the Stonemasons Association.

Anyway, he and the Stonemasons Guild are enemies, and they are at war to the death.

Abdu's expression was a little subtle. He felt helpless as he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

He thought for a moment and said, "Sir Hardy, if I want to strike at the Masons, will you support me?"

"Support your fight against the Masons? That's good." Hardy smiled.

Abdu had a headache. Hadi's ability to play dumb was better than he had imagined.

Finally, he had to say, "Mr. Hardy, you don't seem to like beating around the bush."

"My IQ isn't that high, so I just want to hear straightforward advice."

Abdu was silent for a while after hearing this. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sir Hadi, I hope you can support me in becoming the new king. Please feel free to tell me what price you need me to pay."

Hardy waved his hand and said, "If you had said so earlier, we wouldn't have so many temptations and nonsense. Let me be frank. No matter which of you two brothers becomes king, it will have little impact on our Louisian County, and I don't want to get involved in this matter. Do you understand?"

"Is there really no possibility of negotiation?"

"No!" Hardy finished his drink, stood up and was about to leave.

At this time, Abdu suddenly said, "Sir Hadi, I have something else to ask of you."

"Tell me what it is, and then I'll consider it."

"Please sell me a petal of the World Tree."

Hadi looked at Abdu's appearance. He was at most in his early thirties and a professional. He could live to at least ninety years old... unless he didn't die suddenly.

"You are still a long way from death." Hardy paused and said, "How did you know that I have petals of the World Tree?"

"Father said that he invited you here because he actually just wanted to buy some flower petals from you."

Ok?
The old king Arianna had never told him about this. But then a light bulb suddenly flashed in his mind, and now he understood who killed the old king and for what purpose.

At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Lord Frigini, your premonition is right. If the person in power sits on the throne for too long, it will cause dissatisfaction among the successors, and even murderous intentions.

After realizing this, Hadi said to Prince Abdul, "I don't have any petals from the World Tree to sell to you."

He actually had quite a lot of World Tree petals in his hand, but that was not a lot compared to the entire world.

Give a copy to everyone you meet; no matter how much you have, it will never be enough.

Only a few people he recognizes can get the petals.

Abdu's face was full of disappointment.

He invited Hardy over with two goals in mind, but neither of them worked.

He felt that it was probably because Russell did not catch Hardy's eye. He should have found a more beautiful princess earlier.

But at this time, Hardy sat down again.

Seeing this scene, Abdu's eyes were full of surprise.

Hadi poured himself a glass of wine and said, "But I have changed my mind. I can support you in taking the throne."

"Really?"

"But there's a condition."

"What conditions."

Hadi took out a booklet from his system backpack, turned to a page and pointed it to Abdu, saying, "Here is a list of some nobles in your royal city. They are members of the Stonemasons Guild."

Abdu took the list, looked at it for a while, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Where did this list come from?"

"I got it a few years ago when I was cleaning out the borers inside France."

Abdu took a deep breath and said, "Some of these people are the pillars of the country."

"I know." Hardy drank the wine in his glass in one breath. "I believe in one truth. Never look at what others say, but at what they do. You said you want to strike down the Masons, so please prove it to me. You have seven days."

After that, Hardy stood up and left the room.

Abdu held the list with a heavy expression on his face.

I walked out the door and saw a beautiful woman standing there. It was Russell.

Hadi glanced at her and continued walking out.

Russell followed at this time.

Hadi looked back at her and said, "You don't have to follow me."

Russell was pretty, and generally speaking, there were few ugly wives of nobles. Although nobles had to pay attention to marrying well, noble families generally had many daughters, so it was not difficult to choose a few pretty ones.

"But... if I don't follow you, Abdu will scold me."

Hadi smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Second Prince and I have already discussed it. You have nothing to do with it."

"really?"

Hardy turned and left. He didn't need to make any promises to the other party.

Russell looked at Hardy's back and sighed deeply, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. (End of this chapter)