son-in-law of blood

Chapter 186 Conspiracy
Without giving Gaskell more time to think, Raphael's questioning words have already come out:

"Why, Mister Lich still doesn't want to talk about it? If that's the case, we can't talk about today's affairs, so why not, next time I will talk to your president in person!"

Hearing this, Gaskell felt extremely depressed, and finally suppressed his anger, and sat down slowly.Holding his throat, he answered the question raised by Raphael just now:
"That woman is a member of the blood family, and she can use blood to worship her ancestors, at least she is above the royal family!"

As soon as the words stopped, Raphael turned his gaze back to Woolf again:

"The report you handed in the day before yesterday, this Xillen will soon be sent to the blood clan, right?"

At this time, Wulf's eyebrows flashed with a bit of understanding, and he already understood a lot in his heart:

"That's right, it must be because of the woman next to him. I was curious at the beginning, how could this well-behaved Xieren be sent by His Majesty to send an envoy to the blood clan? Then I understood. It seems that this kid wants to be a The son-in-law of the blood clan!"

Raphael nodded, his tone became much lower:

"Now I want to tell the two of you a piece of news, and please keep it strictly confidential, and no one can leak it, including the Varian Governor." Raphael stared at Woolf with stern eyes, and the latter eased After nodding slowly, he continued:
"After a series of investigations, we can now basically confirm that the woman next to Helen is the current Lord of the Blood Race, one of the five known demigods in the Continent of the Gods, Conlaly de Augustine You Hers' own daughter! That is, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess of the Blood Clan!"

Woolf is okay, but Gaskell was so startled that he almost stood up, and the beating phosphorescent fire stared at Raphael closely, and said in a trembling tone:
"He's Kang... Conlaly's daughter?"

Raphael squinted his eyes halfway, glanced sideways at Gaskell, and nodded lightly.

After being confirmed again, Gaskell felt the temperature of the phylactery in his body drop a bit.

As the natural enemy of the blood feud of the undead, Gaskell feared and feared Urs, the lord of the blood clan, no less than he feared his majesty in his own clan.

He actually had a fight with his biological daughter not long ago!
Gaskell was in a cold sweat from shock, and he couldn't help being afraid. He didn't think that Conlaly's precious daughter would not have a life-saving means, and he would not be surprised by anything in the demigod realm, even if it came to him suddenly. in front of!
Seeing Gaskell like this, Raphael smiled contemptuously in his heart:
"A group of incompetent trash, even if they kill that man, they are still afraid of this man. They have more success than failure! Forget it, we still need them right now, so bear with it!"

The tone is much deeper:
"What are you afraid of? It's just a demigod, besides, his daughter has already left, calm down!"

Gaskell calmed down the agitation in his heart slowly, and sat back down again.

"We also found out about the woman's identity these days. At the beginning, we didn't expect that Helen had such a big background, and we didn't do a good job in dealing with him. We will discuss it with your president again. After that, we decided to treat Hellen in a different way!"

Raphael frowned and looked at Gaskell:

"Your president said that you received his order to get rid of Helen. How have you been doing these days? What progress has been made?"

Gaskell hesitated and said nothing.

Raphael looked a lot more solemn:

"Why? Are you still unwilling to tell me openly and honestly?"

Gaskell gritted his teeth and said:

"I planned an operation a few days ago, but..."

Seeing Gaskell's hesitation, Raphael said contemptuously:
"It's just a failure, isn't it? Hmph, your president will handle your affairs. I can't take care of that much. Tell me, what was your plan at the time? Did you show any traces?"

Gaskell whispered:
"I was looking for Grand Duke Osman, and asked him to send troops to deal with it, but something went wrong on the way..."

Hearing the name of Grand Duke Osman, Raphael flashed a few complexities in his eyes, pondered for a moment and said:

"You were able to find his line, that's all, it's considered that you have done your work seriously. Did you deal with it cleanly? Will it make that Helen suspicious?"

Gaskell shook his head:

"Absolutely not. I didn't even show my face this time. He will only suspect Grand Duke Osman."

Raphael's tone eased a lot:

"That's good, all right, now you have to listen carefully to what I said at the beginning, and keep it in your heart!"

The two straightened up slightly, and Raphael said in a deep voice:
"The 'Grand Duke''s opinion on this Xieren and the blood princess next to him is not to act rashly for the time being. Everything will be resolved at the end of this year, at the noble fighting meeting in Insreza!"

Gaskell was pleased when he heard the words, and said as if taking credit:
"As I thought, I've already made preparations in advance!"

Raphael looked at Gaskell with interest, and the latter paused and said:

"When I was in the Ottoman Principality, I already gave the Grand Duke an early pass. At that time, he can arrange our people into the team watching the ceremony and wait for the opportunity to kill Helen!"

A few inexplicable expressions flashed in Raphael's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly after a while:
"Now that Mr. Gaskell has this preparation, it will be much easier. All right, just do as you said, and then it will all be up to you to perform! As long as you can succeed in one fell swoop this time, the mistakes you made before I will declare to your president that I will not pursue it for you."

Gaskel was overjoyed for a moment, but he was so happy that he didn't notice the flash of cruelty on Raphael's face.

Smiling kindly, Raphael turned back to look at Woolf again:

"It's not urgent to solve the matter of Xieren, but the matter in the dark forest is much more urgent! The 'Grand Duke' has given Varian a direct order. How is he doing?"

Woolf bowed slightly:
"Your Excellency, there is nothing unusual. Although there was suspicion, it was only suspicion."

"How is that going? Have you negotiated with that kid?"

Woolf nodded:

"Hellen has already agreed, and he entrusted the chairman of [Tiamat Chamber of Commerce], Viscount Nehemiah."

"Is the background innocent? Is it reliable?"

"It's an old friend of Varian's for many years. [Tiamat Chamber of Commerce] is also a relatively well-known chamber of commerce in Dolin Province. There shouldn't be any mistakes."

Raphael nodded slightly:
"That's good, the matter in the dark forest must be resolved as soon as possible, and the things inside are the most important thing!"

"Shillen has already left Tiris, and when he returns, I will urge Governor Varian to handle it as soon as possible!" Woolf replied firmly.

"Speaking of Varian, by the way, have all the troubles on his body been resolved?" Raphael suddenly asked without thinking.

Hearing this, Wulf's expression was slightly ugly. Seeing the expression on Wulf's face, Raphael's heart sank, and he thought something was wrong:

"Sure enough, something happened!"

(End of this chapter)