But now that Margaret is gone, the protection of the Windsor family no longer exists.

The huge Windsor family was instantly plunged into a quagmire.

Not only are the nobles outside ready to make a move, but there are also a lot of people within the family who have bad intentions.

Moreover, although Margaret is gone, the inheritance she left behind is a huge fortune.

The legacy left behind by a temple-level strongman would definitely drive a lot of people crazy.

If this level of wealth had not appeared in Tara, but in some unknown ruins, then that ruins would have long been a river of blood.

And now, this wealth is in the hands of the Windsors, and it will naturally attract the covetousness of all parties.

It can be said that the Duke of Windsor's residence is a huge powder keg at this moment, and no one knows when it will suddenly explode.

"Such a strong murderous aura. It seems that there are more than one family targeting Margaret's parents."

Elena quietly floated above the Duke of Windsor's Palace, overlooking everything around her.

And all of Tara's air defense mechanisms seemed to have no effect on her.

With just a glance, Elena could tell that there were countless hostilities hidden around the Duke of Windsor's Mansion.

Although those guys pretended not to care and wandered around, they looked no different from ordinary passers-by.

But there was no way they could escape the eyes of the demigod.

"Margaret, as soon as you left, these villains came to rob your inheritance and hurt your family. I will never forgive them!"

The smile that had always been on Elina's face disappeared, replaced by a cold look.

She simply held the heart-shaped pendant on her chest, took a deep breath, and then fell to the ground.

She wanted the entire Tara, no, the entire human race to know that even if Margaret was gone, her inheritance and her parents could not be touched by anyone.

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In a private house in Tara, a middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing a monocle and a well-tailored suit was walking around the house.

As he turned around, he looked at the gold pocket watch in his hand. He seemed to be waiting for something and was very anxious.

"Father! There's news!!"

Just when the middle-aged man was getting a little impatient, a young man rushed in from outside the door and shouted loudly.

"What are you yelling for?! Don't you know that this matter cannot be exposed?!"

Seeing the young man being so high-profile, the middle-aged man glared at him and asked:

"How's it going? Is there any news from the Golden Crow Bandits?"

After seeing the young man quiet down, the middle-aged man asked anxiously in a low voice.

"Yes, they have news. This operation was very successful. They caught those two guys easily. Father, we are going to make a fortune this time!!"

Although he was scolded by his father, the young man still couldn't suppress his inner excitement, and spoke with joy in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay!"

After hearing the news brought by the young man, the middle-aged man said "good" several times in a row, and the joy on his face was beyond words.

Seeing his father so happy, the young man grinned from ear to ear.

That was Margaret's inheritance, an absolutely astronomical figure. As long as he could get it, his strength that had been stuck at the sky realm would be able to be broken through, and his father would also be able to use it to impact the sacred level.

If successful, their whole family will gain huge benefits, and even soaring to fame is not impossible.

Speaking of which, in terms of seniority, Margaret is his cousin.

However, among the nobles, blood ties are the most ridiculous thing, and they will never show mercy when it is time to strike.

Haha, my dear brother, although you and I are brothers, who asked your daughter to leave such a large sum of money? Instead of using it for your retirement, it would be better to use it for us to reach a higher level.

The middle-aged man sneered in his heart.

Although the Windsors had long ago stated that all of Margaret's inheritance had been distributed by him, he did not believe it.

That's billions of ducats, how could they all be distributed? Do you really think he is a fool?

"Master, they have arrived at the designated place."

Just as the father and son were talking, a man who looked like a butler walked in from outside the door.

He bowed and spoke softly.

"Well, very good, Miles, take some people with you. Remember, bring more people..."

The middle-aged man looked at Miles meaningfully.

He didn't want to pay the 100 million ducats this time.

For safety reasons, he did everything through Miles and never had any direct contact with the Golden Crow Thieves.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about affecting himself, so this guy plans to rob the robbers.

"Yes, sir."

Miles bowed, then led his men to the agreed meeting place.

After watching Miles' back disappear from his sight, the middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face.

That group of stupid robbers actually believed that they could easily let them take away 100 million.

I really don’t know whether to say that they are naive or stupid.

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"Dong dong dong."

About three hours later, there was a knock on the door.

After hearing this voice, the young man who had been guarding here hurried over, leaned against the door, and asked softly:

"Who?"

"Master, it's me."

The familiar voice immediately came from the door.

Upon hearing the voice, the young man quickly opened the door.

But when he saw the scene outside the door, he was stunned.

There was no doubt that it was Miles standing outside the door, but behind him were the Duke and Duchess of Windsor.

That would be fine, but why is there a girl in a white dress following him?

Besides, this girl is too pretty!

He was a well-known figure in the city of Tara, but he had never seen such a beautiful girl.

"Run!"

While the young man was still in a daze, the middle-aged man with a mustache had already realized something was wrong and was about to run away.

Unfortunately, just as he said the word "run", he heard a "bang" and then fell into coma.

Elina looked at the father and son who had fainted on the ground with cold eyes.

The Duke of Windsor looked at his brother with a complicated expression.

He didn't expect that his own brother would be so cruel for wealth.

This time, if it weren't for Lady Elina's help, he and his wife might have been in great danger.

"Uncle, aunt, if you have no objection to these two people, let me handle them."

Although there was a smile on Elina's face, there was no warmth in it.

The Duke of Windsor opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought of everything that had happened at home in the past few days, he immediately hardened his heart, waved his hand, and said:

"I hope everything is as Elena-sama wishes."

After saying that, he walked away without looking back, his back looking so lonely and desolate.

The Duchess apologized profusely and followed.

His daughter's departure had already made him feel extremely painful, and now the brothers had become enemies again.

He didn't intend to stay in Tara, the place full of his sorrow, any longer. He wanted to stay away from this vortex of power with his wife.

His wish to revive the Windsor family when he was young was completely shattered at this moment.

Or maybe it's time for the Windsor family to exit the stage of history.

The Duke of Windsor sighed, got into the carriage with his wife, and never returned.

"Okay, now it's time to start working."

After seeing off the Duke and Duchess of Windsor, Elina took a deep breath and whispered softly.

As the nineteenth guardian of the dawn, she was about to exercise that supreme power for the first time.

Chapter 5: Alina's Anger

In a basement, the father and son who were captured by Elena woke up slowly.

The moment they opened their eyes, the first thing they saw was a girl fiddling with a soldering iron, and a small dragon-like creature flying beside her, pointing and talking.

The room was extremely dark. The only light came from a candle on the table and a pile of burning charcoal, on top of which were rows of branding irons.

Various torture instruments were hung on the wall, and they seemed to have a deep red color from the accumulation of blood.

Just one look at it seems to be able to smell blood.

After seeing this scene, all the sleepiness of the father and son disappeared, and only infinite fear remained.

"Who are you? How dare you be so bold?!"

The first person to ask questions was the middle-aged man, and the young man was so scared that he couldn't speak.

After hearing the middle-aged man's shout, Elina slowly turned her head and approached him with a gloomy face.

"You, what are you going to do?! Let me tell you, my name is Bunil Windsor, and I am the second-in-command of the Windsor family. How dare you kidnap me? This is a serious crime, and the Empire will not let you go!!"

In this extremely depressing and fearful environment, Bunier was frightened to the point of becoming insane.

After years of living a life of luxury, he has long lost the ruthlessness that his ancestors had when they founded their business.

Now Bunier is just a corrupt noble who has been hollowed out by eating, drinking and having fun. Otherwise, he would not be so scared and incoherent in such an environment.

"How boring! This guy is far inferior to the original Count Flo."

Lamia yawned out of boredom. Today's layout was almost exactly the same as the layout they had made outside the domain to snatch the Dark Count Flo.

But Flo had been talking nonsense with them for a long time at that time. Although he still couldn't escape a beating in the end, at least his brain was still functioning.

But the guy in front of him is much worse. He panics and loses his mind when encountering the slightest trouble. I don't know where he gets the courage to dare to target an imperial duke.

"I am a noble of the empire, and you dare to attack me!!"

Seeing Elina approaching him, Bunier was really anxious. The atmosphere here was too depressing. Moreover, in this dim environment and weird lighting, even if Elina was originally as beautiful as a fairy, she now looked like a devil from hell.

Seeing this guy at this point, still using his identity to put on airs, Elena had no mood to play this boring game with him, and immediately hit him in the face with the void.

"Snapped."

The magic power that was almost condensed into substance instantly slapped Bunier's face fiercely. The slap made him dizzy, stars in his eyes, blood flowed from his nose, and his ears were buzzing.

Elena still held back this time, otherwise, he would have been reborn.

"I tell you, all your status, title, money, and power are useless to me. Tell me, besides you, how many other people are eyeing the Duke of Windsor's wealth? You alone cannot handle such a large order. Come, let's have a good chat."

Elina turned her wrist with an indifferent expression, without any emotion on her face. Only a lavender light flashed in her eyes.

Broll slumped.

Even Lamia was a little scared when she saw Elina like this, not to mention a little marquis whose strength was only Huiyao.

Under the pressure and soul control of the demigod, Broll had no room for resistance and told everything in detail.

Listening to what this guy kept saying, Elena resisted the urge to slap him to death and listened to him slowly.

"Huh, I didn't expect that the so-called Windsor family is nothing but a joke. You bastards should all be buried with Margaret!"

Elina exhaled a breath and suppressed her inner anger a little.

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