Baron Ruhr was shocked.

Christian? This old guy used to be a paladin! Ruer was suddenly panicked. If this matter was not played today, maybe the person who sent the envelope would deal with him...

Viscount White touched his Mediterranean hairstyle in surprise, "What day is this? You all seemed to have made an appointment. Why did you choose to come to your door at this time?"

"However, we should discuss the affairs of the lower kingdom. Let's go and welcome him."

Baron Ruhr followed Viscount White with a heavy heart and greeted him together.

After the two of them welcomed Baron Christian in, the three of them sat in the living room. The servant brought the black tea after the meal. The three of them drank the tea while chatting.

Baron Ruhr looked at Viscount White with a nervous heart. He unconsciously moved his chair back. He looked at the mechanical clocks made by the dwarf on the wall, and found that time passed very quickly every minute and second, and it was immediately time that was mentioned in the letter.

Baron Ruhr swallowed a big saliva unconsciously, and his hands, which were huddled in his robe, were tightly held together, and the sweat in his palm wet his palms and it was sticky.

Baron Ruhr had never seen anything in his life? When he was young, in order to compete for the inheritance of his family and titles, he even framed his brother, causing him to lose his inheritance. In the subsequent struggles between nobles, he also engaged in many jobs to hire adventurers, kidnap, extort, extort other nobles, etc.

However, this is the first time that one has personally participated in a conspiracy.

He suppressed the intermittent twitching muscles on his face, smiled in a twist, and said to the two of them, "Let's go out and sit here, it's too boring. The temperature in Gadal these two days is a bit high, I hate this kind of weather, you know."

After saying that, he signaled his fat body and smiled helplessly at Viscount White and Baron Christian. Although he forced himself to calm down, his slightly trembling voice and some unnatural expression made the new Baron Christian suspicious.

He glanced at Ruer suspiciously, as if he had realized something, and then nodded involuntarily.

"Okay, it's a little hot lately." White picked up the black tea cup on the coffee table, and he got up and shouted, "Leil, pack the garden, we're going to go out and sit for a while and have some fresh air."

At this time, Baron Christian also stood up, the nobleman in his fifties nodded, and he said with a smile, "Yes, yes. I also feel very hot today, and the room is so stuffy. Maybe this year's dry season has arrived early?"

Then Baron Christian paused. He turned around and pointed to the grass outside the hall and continued, "I think that grass is good, so we don't have to go to the garden anymore. It's too deserted and not safe, so it's better to be safe here. How about it?"

Baron Ruhr was stunned. These words were exactly what he wanted to say, but now Baron Christian was taken first!

Baron Ruhr took a sip of tea on the pretext, and he secretly looked at Christian, the old paladin. But he didn't see anything in his face. He couldn't figure out for a moment whether this guy from a warrior was the same as himself? Or was it a coincidence?

But it doesn't seem like a coincidence? Ruhr thought to himself. Christian, the old Paladin, has always had a good reputation. If he had any handle, he was caught by the mastermind behind the scenes, it would not make him believe it.

But... the place he said was exactly where the mysterious organization in the letter asked to go. How could such a coincidence be possible?

Viscount White was a little suspicious. He looked at Ruhr in confusion, then turned his head to look at Christian. The latter looked at him calmly. The former might be really hot, and he was rubbing the sweat on his head.

"I said Viscount White, what are you thinking? This is your fortress manor! There are your private soldiers outside and a few of us nobles. I used to be a Paladin. In this environment, even a large group of soldiers can't rush in."

"Can you become a coward like that Locke said? You are so timid? You don't even dare to leave the door?"

Viscount White's face suddenly sank, "I'm afraid of him?! In a few days, I'll let him spit out all the land he swallowed! Including the entire Crusader!"

Then Viscount White ordered him to move the table to the grass outside, Lill, his housekeeper.

After everything was cleaned up, the three of them continued to sit on the lawn and looked at the bright moon above the Tirisfalin.

Baron Ruhr had something to do, and the tea was cup after cup, and soon his stomach began to give his opinions. Just when he wanted to pee, Christian stood up carelessly.

He looked at the two of them with a smile, then pulled his pants, "You guys say first, I've drunk too much water, so I'll go and make it easier."

Seeing Christian was about to leave, Ruhr stood up in a hurry, "Wait for me, it would be fine if you don't say it. When you say that, I'm also bloated in my belly, and I need to solve it."

After hearing this, Viscount White immediately laughed and said, "You two are not old, but I didn't expect that things are bad now. I've said that you have a little restraint and don't always mess with the servants. Do you want me to introduce a better pharmacist to you? Specialize in treating the following? Haha..."

Christian smiled and cursed a few words, and walked towards the corner of the building in the distance.

Ruhr had no extra expression. He walked towards the corner of the wall with Christian. After arriving at the position, he pulled open his pants and started peeing against the wall.

Ruhr's hands were trembling, he knew that. If the plan on the envelope was followed, the assassination had begun at this time, and Viscount White might die there at any time.

Ruer was very nervous. After trying a few times, he took out his ugly thing from his crotch. However, his hands were trembling so hard that he couldn't concentrate and could not urinate.

Compared to Ruhr, Christian, the old Paladin, was very calm. He urinated vividly and made a whisper.

Christian turned his head and looked behind him, then turned to look at Rule, and said casually, "Hi, Rule. Be calm, you will let White see something like this."

When Ruer was excited, the liquid that could not urinate was instantly sputtered out, urinating all his pants.

He looked at Christian in surprise and said excitedly, "You are indeed..."

Christian snorted coldly, then raised his pants and stood in the corner and looked at the grass.

Ruhr hurriedly raised his pants and asked, "What are you looking at? What's wrong there?"

"I want to see if those guys are as powerful as they say! Humph, they actually dare to intimidate me. To be honest, I don't believe they have the ability to kill White."

"Of course, it's best to kill him, so that we can divide his interests after death."

"But we have created the environment now and do what those people say, but what now?" Baron Christian sneered a few times, his gray beard and eyebrows trembled, "There is not even a dog on the grass except White!"

"I want to take a closer look at how those dogs who threaten me work!!"
Chapter completed!