Rickan emerged from the shadows, only to see Krylov III playing with the crown prince for the first time in a long time, his eyes flickered a few times, and then he slipped into the shadows again.

After searching for a moment, he found the palace steward.

"Sir Latisse. ”

Rickan stepped out of the shadows in front of Fortes Latis, leaving the somewhat obese palace steward slightly stunned.

"Uh, Lord Rickan?" Viscount Latis's tone was a little puzzled, didn't Rickan usually stay by His Majesty's side at such a time?

Viscount Latiss had investigated the nezumi in front of him on the orders of Krylov III, and knew some of his past deeds, although he was an adventurer, he was a man of affection and righteousness, much better than most people, and a trustworthy person, so they would allow this nezumi to stay with Krylov III as a personal guard and intelligence officer.

"There is a plague in the country, but the news is blocked!"

Viscount Latis blinked, stunned for a moment before reacting, and then exclaimed, "Really?!"

But soon, he frowned again, and the fox asked, "Your Excellency, can you guarantee that what you said is true?"

Rykan shook his head and said indifferently: "I can't guarantee it, and I'm not sure, that's why I came to you." ”

Hearing this, Viscount Latiss frowned, closed the lid on the teacup in front of him, and put it aside along with the cake.

As a person who likes to use his brain, he especially likes to eat sweets, especially when drinking afternoon tea, but now he has no such leisure.

"Your Excellency, ......," Viscount Latiss asked in a low voice, "where did you get the news?" after all, you said before, the news has been blocked......

"A mercenary friend of mine, he knows I'm here, so he's in Greenland right now - I've taken him under control and sent him to the Temple of Radiance. ”

Rickan's words made Viscount Latis's pupils shrink, and he gasped, and couldn't help but murmur: "The magic is on ......"

He realized the seriousness of the matter, his eyes froze, and he exhaled in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you have done a good job, so now please tell me, where is the plague?"

Rykan was silent for a moment, then sighed faintly: "...... Fertility collar. ”

Bang dang!

"Reversed them!"

Viscount Latis stood up, his big belly knocked over the one-legged round table in front of him, and the beautiful porcelain fell to the ground and shattered.

But he didn't care in the slightest!

The palace steward's face was unusually ugly, his lips trembled with anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth: "Your Excellency, can you guarantee that what you say now is true!?"

"My friend is in the Temple of Radiance right now, and if you want proof, I can show you there. Rickan replied in a low voice.

Viscount Latiss nodded silently and sat back in his chair, his face cloudy, "Then Your Excellency Rekan, why don't you just report this matter to Your Majesty?"

Rickan shook his head, "I'm not sure if the news is true yet, so I need you to confirm......"

“...... Okay, after confirming whether the news is true, I will go to see His Majesty. Viscount Latis nodded heavily, his mouth pursed at the same time.

"So, I'll go back first......"

Rickan nodded, took two steps back, and disappeared into the shadows of the landscape.

Viscount Latis glanced at the tea set on the ground, then clenched his fist and slammed the armrest, "...... It's really against them!"

............

Having received the exact news from Viscount Latisse, Krylov III did not become angry, but looked very calm.

Rickan stood in the shadows, and Viscount Latiss stood in front of Krylov III, his face calm, no longer full of anger as he had been.

"Fertile Collar, O ......"

Krylov III suddenly chuckled and shook his head, "Fortes, you can deal with this matter, fortunately, we started to produce the antidote to the plague when we purchased it from the Duchy of Sorrow. Please bring the Count of Lavenders before me, and I will personally question him as to why he is doing this, and what is the point of doing so!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Viscount Latiss bowed and saluted, and with a wave of his hand, Krylov III walked out quickly.

Looking at the departing back of Viscount Latisse, Krylov III sighed boredly, looked at the empty room in front of him, and said to himself: "Why don't I seem to have many people to believe in now?

The voice fell, and no one in the room responded to Krylov III's question.

His Majesty, who was suddenly irritable, grabbed his hair and glanced at the shadow in the corner, "Rickan, tell me what you think!"

"It's not your fault, Your ......Majesty," Rykan sighed, sighing, "there are always people who think too much, and if everyone had been simpler, this might not have happened......"

"It would be nice if that were the case...... "Krylov III said with a wry smile, "and it is not necessarily possible to be treated with sincerity...... I'm not the same as Serena's head maid, I'll let them keep their power, but why would they want to resist?"

Rickan was like a stuffy gourd, and after holding it for a long time, he held back a sentence: "...... People who think they are capable do not want to have one more person in their head who can restrain them, and the nobles do not want to be bound by the law, because in their eyes, the law is always used to restrain the commoners, and it has nothing to do with them. ”

The Fertility Collar has been in the hands of the Raizel royal family since ancient times, and the Lavenders family has been intermarried with the Raizel royal family for many years, and it can even be said that it is a side branch of the Raizel royal family.

If both Krylov III and his son had died unexpectedly, the contemporary Count of Lavenders would have had a considerable succession to the throne and could even sit in this position.

When Krylov III expressed some envy for the Duchy of Sorrow to his cousin, the communication between them seemed to be less and less......

After a long silence, Krylov III suddenly spoke: "Rekan, do you know what that plague is all about?

"Your Majesty, we received a similar message a while ago......" Rickan hinted slightly.

Without even thinking, Krylov III knew what his personal bodyguard and intelligence officer was trying to say, "Oh, the Ogordon Empire...... So this time the Plague Church did it too?"

Rykan groaned for two seconds, "I can only say...... Quite possibly!"

"That's enough......"

Krylov III closed his eyes tiredly and leaned back in his chair, "Rickan, they are so arrogant this time, what do you think they want to do?"

The nezumi thought for a moment and guessed, "Probably...... Want to re-establish the majesty of the plague?"

The king smiled and nodded, "Go on." ”

"After our hype, people's fear of the 'plague' has been greatly reduced, which has caused the Shadow of Death to continue to draw fear from people, and if it continues like this, it will only cause the Shadow of Death to become weaker and weaker, so we want to re-establish the majesty of the 'plague' while the antidote to the plague has not yet spread. ”

After listening to Rykan's words, Krylov III felt that his analysis was correct.

Of course, the premise is that the head maid is a small-bellied villain who will hide everything precious and can only use it for himself...... However, the opposite is true!

"After this battle, maybe people's fear of the plague will be further reduced, but the problem is ......" Rykan hesitated.

Krylov III understood what he was suspicious of, and added with a smile: "The problem is that I don't know if other countries have an antidote to the plague!"

"Yes!" Rickan nodded honestly.

"Don't worry, that's it...... Serena's head maid may have thought of it a long time ago!Let's wait and see the show this time!"()

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