In a room on the third floor, Duo Lun shook the paper in his hand, his gaze carefully scanning each name written on it from top to bottom, and at the same time, the family and power corresponding to each name already appeared in his mind.

After a long time, he raised his head and glanced at Javier, and there was already some appreciation in his eyes, "You did a good job, you were very thoughtful. ”

If it was just one person who single-handedly caused such a lot of damage, then Javier and the others would definitely not be able to get out of it.

At this time, some scapegoats are more or less needed, but the choice of scapegoats cannot be arbitrary, considering the intimacy between the forces behind them and themselves, and even the other nobles who are hostile to themselves cannot be completely filled with their brains.

Only a few low-level nobles who are confused by the eyeballs are not enough, and even a few of them need to completely surrender to the Earl's forces.

Javier has mastered the balance of this, and there is a give-and-take.

But in the end, Duolun still raised the pen, gently crossed out one of the names, and then handed the paper in his hand to Javier.

Javier looked at the name.

Henrik Anglo.

He glanced up at Duolun with some confusion in his expression.

A declining aristocrat like Anglo had almost no power to cling to, and a name would not attract anyone's attention at all.

The only thing interested him in this family was Chloe, young and wild, and most importantly, extraordinary.

Javier holds his own identity, naturally he does not want to get the other party's body through force and coercion, he enjoys the process of persecuting the other party, and then destroys their self-confidence and dignity little by little.

From the soul to the body, completely crush a woman.

In Javier's mind, this was much more elegant than violent force, and more in line with his aristocratic status.

If the other person has a strong personality, then he will get more pleasure in the process.

Duolun smiled, "This matter is completely up to you, it doesn't matter if you write it or not, as long as you have this right, you can easily achieve your goal." ”

Javier instantly understood what Doron meant, and he smiled and nodded.

Chloe of House Anglo is just an evil little amusement, a spice in his life, and there is no need to put it on paper and get the attention of others.

The power is in his hands, and black and white are just Javier's words.

He stood up and smiled at Doron, the old man had always taught him a lot inadvertently.

"Go down and do it, and I'll inform the Earl for you."

After saying that, Duolun's eyes turned silvery, and complex lines flashed in the silver eyeballs, Javier took a few steps back and gently closed the door, he knew that Duolun was contacting his father in the royal capital through a special soul communication method.

The big picture has been decided, and a small character has died, and although it is unclear what the federal spies are seeking in the process, at least the mutation in Dross can also arouse the vigilance of those guys in the secret agency.

Javier relaxed a lot, he ordered them one by one, watching things move forward in an orderly manner, as for that. The poor fellows of House Anglo are just minor characters of insignificance in his eyes.

All he needs to do now is to appease the Baron of the Green Castle, although there is no point in supporting, but as a party. As long as you cooperate carefully, you can still solve some troubles.

A chaotic night passed quietly, and the next day the sun rose and more people came to the vicinity of the manor, and the detailed scrutiny continued for another whole day, before Roger and Joseph were allowed to leave after signing a secret document.

As he left, Roger saw Vera's hateful gaze, which he didn't care. After this return trip, he planned to leave for the border.

As for Joseph, after two nights and a day of rest, he still looked exhausted, and even managed to sit in one position for too long after getting into the car.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep in the bumps.

Roger also closed his eyes and recuperated, but in his mind he sensed the seed that belonged to Oakes.

The journey back was much quicker than when they came, and they left early in the morning and returned to the Anglo family's manor before noon.

Slightly surprised, before he could get far away, a carriage greeted him, and as soon as he got off the car, a figure flashed by, holding him in his arms.

"Let me see, is there any injury?"

"Damn it, I shouldn't have let you participate in this outing, it's good that you don't get hurt, it's good that you don't get hurt!"

Chloe muttered in a panic, her expression at this time was not as resolute as usual, and her face was full of worry.

Roger was examined almost from top to bottom.

It seems that she should have learned some information through some special channels, so she waited here, and the guards she sent were stationed on the periphery at that time, and when the riot broke out, it was not of any use at all.

By the time the situation became tense, Javier's men had sealed off the manor, and no one was allowed to approach it, almost useless.

Roger pretended to be frightened, and under the pretext of being in good spirits, he easily escaped Chloe's questioning.

Chloe didn't think much of it, whispered a warm greeting, and ordered the housekeeper to arrange a series of maintenance work.

As soon as they entered, Emily and the others were waiting at the door, and now that Roger could barely maintain the characteristics of a normal person, he was at their mercy.

At noon, he made an excuse not to dine with Chloe, and hid in his room alone to continue to improve his strength.

He was next heading to the border, which had been the epicenter of events in recent months, and the situation was going to be more chaotic, and he needed to be as secretive as possible until he found his body.

In this way, two days passed slowly, and Roger's strength was steadily increasing, although the Yakxi Sword Seal was not completely aimed at soul power, it still had a certain effect on the repair of soul damage.

In addition, Roger did not give up the transformation of the body, as long as there were sufficient materials, he could push the physical strength of this body to above the third order in a short period of time.

You must know that in another world, Roger has gone through many twists and turns and paid some price when he got to that point.

The transformation of corpses is much easier than ordinary flesh, and he now has a direction to use this body as a puppet, and each organ can be transformed separately through alchemy.

This can make up for the decrease in his perception in disguise.

Having determined the direction, Roger was not particularly anxious now, and this time the separation of soul and body opened a new direction for him.

After the fusion, he believed that he would become stronger.

Knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a cautious knock on the door.

"Master Roger, Miss Chloe is waiting to have dinner with you."

When Chloe stayed at the manor, Emily and the others were much more cautious.

Compared to the young master, Mr. still sounded more pleasant, but there was no need to emphasize this kind of trivial matter, he subconsciously just wanted to refuse, and listened to Emily continue from outside the door.

"Please be sure to attend, Miss Chloe is very resolute."

"Okay."

Roger thought for a moment and stopped what he was doing, stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and then followed Emily to the restaurant on the first floor.

The dining room was brightly lit, and Chloe changed into a long purple dress, outlining her perfect body exquisitely, and she had a little light makeup on her face, as if she was expecting something.

"Sister."

Roger looked up to say hello, then sat a little further away from Chloe.

"Are you feeling better?"

Chloe approached Roger and reached out to hold his palm.

"I know you blamed me for managing too much before, but it's all for your own good, there will always be some people with ulterior motives who will focus on us, as the inheritor of the Anglo family, you have to be cautious ......"

Roger bowed his head and was silent.

The siblings had always communicated like this, and Chloe's tone soon calmed down.

"Before I left, I said I had a gift for you."

She gently pushed the box in front of her to Roger's eyes.

"Open it up and take a look, you'll love it."

"With it, you have the hope of reviving the family!"

Roger's heart moved, and he gently opened the wooden box in front of him, and a reagent was placed on the delicate purple flannel.

"It's ......"

He feigned surprise and ecstasy.

"Yes, it's that thing, when you take care of your body and drink it, you should have a great chance of entering the initial awakening stage and becoming a real transcendent."

Roger's hands trembled, and through fine control, he showed his acting skills at this time in an all-round way.

Through the available information, Roger learned that the potion in front of him looked ordinary, but for a declining family like Anglo, it was undoubtedly a sky-high price.

With Oakes as a comparison, he can also easily judge Chloe's strength.

Barely made it to the second stage.

Even if she is not her relative, her dedication to her younger brother is really heavy.

"Don't envy anyone, it won't be long before you can too."

Chloe reassured.

But at this moment, there was a messy noise near the gate of the manor, followed by a loud bang, and the gate of the manor seemed to be violently broken.

Then there were screams and collisions.

The expression on Chloe's face changed, and she got up and walked out of the main entrance, by which time the conflict at the gate of the manor had long since ended.

The sturdy guards were knocked over, lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, surrounded by armoured soldiers lined up in two rows, their weapons against the guard's neck.

Roger stood in the room, and in the dim light of the fire, he could see the young man at the head.

"Why is he here?"

"Mr. Javier, what's going on?"

"Although the Angoru family has lost its noble title, the history and honor of the family will not allow anyone to tarnish!"

Chloe's chest rose and fell, holding back the anger in her heart.

"Defiled?"

Javier gave a playful smile.

"After tonight, the so-called House Anglo may cease to exist."

"I have every evidence to suspect that your brother, Henrik Anglo, was involved in the recent tragedy at the Green Castle Manor, combined with his previous behavior......"

"He may be secretly spying!"

"Ridiculous, this is slander!"

Chloe clenched her fists tightly, and when she saw the glint in Javier's eyes, she seemed to understand something.

"I should have warned you before." Javier said slowly, "Your dear brother used to have close contact with some small secret group, all of whom were killed not long ago. ”

He looked at Chloe, "As far as I know, you were around when these people died. ”

Chloe was shocked, and she knew that things were going in the direction she least wanted them to.

Javier spread his hands, "Now that I have the evidence, what do you have?" ”

His gaze slid down Chloe's smooth neck, then withdrew his gaze in just the right place at the critical point.

"Aren't you going to invite me in to talk?"

"I've been riding all day and I'm a little tired."

Chloe's face turned pale, and she glanced back at Roger standing at the table.

The figure in the light was so thin and weak, like a helpless child.

With a heart sinking to the bottom, she turned, trying to squeeze out a smile, and then swept her gaze over the fallen guard.

Javier waved his hand at the right time, and the soldier next to him put away his weapon.

"Please follow me."

With that, Chloe turned and walked into the room.

"Roger, your body hasn't healed yet, hurry up and go back and rest."

She didn't want Roger to hear the rest of the conversation, but no matter what the cost, she had to keep her brother and the family.

Javier walked slowly into the hall, his demeanor calm, as if he were the master of the room.

By this time, except for the three of Roger, the rest of the room had already retreated, and Javier's gaze swept over Roger as if he were looking at a decoration in the room.

"Roger, it's time to go back and rest."

Chloe's voice was heavy, an unceremonious order.

Roger couldn't help but sigh.

Although the communication between the two outside the door was short, looking at Javier's eyes and attitude at this time, it was not difficult for him to deduce the cause and effect of the incident.

It seems that things at the Green Castle Manor have come to an end, and now Javier is in the mood to add a little spice to his life.

The true cause of the corpse's death could not be known from Roger in his broken memories, but combined with a hint from Chloe and the cryptic information that Javier had shown.

Roger believes that this matter must be inseparable from the man in front of him.

Thinking of this, he became much calmer.

"Upstairs, immediately!"

Chloe suppressed her negative emotions.

Javier smiled, "If he wants, it's better for him to stay here, as a qualified nobleman, there are some sacrifices that must be experienced." ”

"The sooner he understands this, the only good for him."

Chloe almost couldn't resist striking immediately, but then she suddenly heard the familiar voice.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Roger asked.

Chloe was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her brother, who she once knew so well.

It's still the same emaciation, but there seems to be a different glow in the pupils.

After settling down, she looked at Javier who was standing aside, and she still said coldly, "Have a good rest, you don't have to worry about things here." ”

At this time, Javier was a little impatient, and he coldly interrupted the conversation between Roger and the two, "I traveled all day, not to watch you chatter here. ”

"It's your first time here, won't you take me to your room to sit down?"

He said to Chloe with a smile.