"In our castle, is Fernand's eyeliner still worse than him?"

Clarence chuckled lowly, his shoulders shrugged, "As long as Fernande wants to know, when I get up, when I rest, or even when it's convenient...... He's accurate to the second, isn't he? ”

"Anyway, I'm just the unscrupulous brother who only thinks about usurping his throne."

With that, he slowly stood up and strode towards the garden outside.

As he walked, he raised his slender arm and waved it lightly as if it was very casual, "If it can't be cured, don't cure it, let it go." ”

"The host ......"

Looking at the back of his duke getting farther and farther away, the old butler paused, couldn't help but hang his shoulders, and sighed helplessly.

The shepherd boy by the window, but after watching this scene, he also turned away silently.

And before Marbury could recover his senses, he felt another flicker in front of him.

This time, the perspective of his old ancestor instantly shifted to a grand palace.

Here, Marbury still recognizes.

This is the living room of His Majesty the King in the Grand Palace of Los Angeles.

Sure enough, at this moment, standing in front of Little Marbury was none other than Fernande I, who was known as the "Nievolent King", and a middle-aged man wearing papal robes.

He must be the legendary Phoenix.

Marbury was thinking about it, when he felt that his ancestor suddenly took a step and walked in front of the two men.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty,"

He bowed to the two of them, and suddenly bit his lower lip secretly.

Finally, he continued, "I have done everything you have commanded." ”

"Really?!"

When the two of them heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Fernand I asked in ecstasy, as if to reaffirm, "So, you watched Clarence take 'that'?" ”

"Yes."

Little Pony Bury nodded faintly.

"That's wonderful, Your Majesty!"

Hearing this, Pope Phoenix couldn't help clapping his hands with joy, paused, and excitedly saluted Fernande I.

His eyes were full of happiness of success, "Your Majesty, since the Duke has already taken the potion I prepared, I can't think of a seven-day period before he will definitely get sick...... Then we must get ready to get to York Hill quickly, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble! ”

"That's what the widow thinks, too! Then the Pope should arrange it quickly......"

……

Marbury, along with little Marbury, stood where they were, quietly listening to the plan of the king and the pope.

They didn't treat him as an outsider.

even regarded him as an insignificant ant, and he was not afraid of it at all.

Because of this, let Marbury hear all about the whole conspiracy from beginning to end.

It turned out that the Duke of York at that time was not a vampire at all, just a patient with severe anemia.

But his intelligence and talent were more fearful to the then King Fernande I than the demons in the dark night.

So, he found the Phoenix Pope and got a plant that was banned in the theocratic world, the purple red orchid.

Marbury naturally knows very well that the so-called purple red orchid is the original plant that can extract the "violet" that has been widely used in the treatment of hematopoietic disorders for hundreds of years.

But he didn't know until now that hundreds of years ago, this herb could also extract a substance called "purple red pigment".