son-in-law of blood

Chapter 149 The Eye Hiding in the Dark

"Where is Angus' whereabouts? Still haven't found it?"

In the secret room of the palace, Grand Duke Osman leaned on the spacious seat, staring intently at General Mordoria who came in to report.

Mordolia bowed slightly, with a hesitant tone:
"I have already sent people to search, but there is no news so far. Could it be that he was killed by Hellen's people?"

"Don't look for the best in everything."

After a pause, Grand Duke Osman pursed his lips deeply, a few traces of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes:

"Where's Angus' family?"

His tone was cold.

Mordoria's pupils shrank slightly, and his body bent down even lower:
"His Royal Highness, do you have to do something like this?"

Grand Duke Osman narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I mean, I want you to keep an eye on Angus' family. If he is still alive, he will definitely come back to find his family!"

Modoria breathed a sigh of relief and responded:

"My subordinates know, I will monitor Angus's family when I go back later, and report as soon as I have news!"

It's a pity that Mordolia, who kept her head down, didn't see the hideous smile that flickered from the corner of her Grand Duke's mouth.

"Do it as soon as possible. Angus is a hidden danger to us after all outside. He knows too much and poses a great threat to our future development. We must find his trace as soon as possible!"

Mordoria nodded solemnly.

"Anything else?"

"Oh, by the way, this subordinate has acquired a good thing in the past few days, and I specially come here to present it to His Royal Highness."

A few smiles appeared on General Mordoria's skinny face.

Grand Duke Osman raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Modoria, when did you learn this?"

Modoria smiled even more: "His Royal Highness misunderstood, I guarantee you will like it."

As he spoke, he took out a finely crafted mahogany box from his bosom.

After taking it out, a faint wave of magic power came out from inside the box.

Grand Duke Osman was moved, took the box, and slowly opened the lid.

A faint fragrance came, and inside was a well-crafted dagger with a magical gemstone inlaid in the middle of the dagger.

Magic weapon, and the quality is not low!
Grand Duke Osman picked up the dagger and fiddled with it a few times. The sharp cold light pierced the air with a humming sound.

"Not bad, you have a heart."

Modoria's face was filled with joy, and she bowed slightly: "It's as long as His Highness likes it."

Grand Duke Osman closed the box again, put it aside, and said with a half-smile:
"Tell me, is there anything you want to ask of me?"

A few traces of cold sweat dripped from Modoria's forehead, and said slowly:

"There is a guard in the subordinate's house. The family members broke the law in the city. Now the case is in the hands of the consul. Oh, the crime is not serious, but the fight with others is a bit serious. I have already Criticized him severely."

"The meaning of this subordinate is whether you can let the consul be accommodating and let him go as soon as possible."

Grand Duke Osman touched the square box by his hand, smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I know about this, tell your subordinate, let him restrain his family well in the future."

"Thank you, Your Highness. If Your Highness has nothing else to do, will this subordinate leave first?"

Grand Duke Osman nodded.

After General Modoria left, Grand Duke Osman picked up the dagger again, quite fond of it.

After a while, Grand Duke Osman suddenly frowned deeply, facing the empty air in front of him, and said in a tone:

"Why are you here again?"

"Hmph! What? Can't I come?"

A muffled cold snort sounded, and the Lich Gaskell slowly appeared in front of Grand Duke Osman.

Osman played with the dagger without raising his eyelids: "What happened again? Didn't I already tell you not to contact me these few days?"

Gaskell said lightly: "I ask you to do something, don't rush to refuse, it's very simple!"

……

After Mordolia left the palace, she went straight back to her own mansion.

"Master General, you are back!"

A middle-aged man with an anxious expression was guarding the door.

Mordolia glanced at the middle-aged man and nodded slowly:
"His Royal Highness has already collected your things, go home and wait at ease!"

The middle-aged man trembled when he heard the words, and knelt down with a plop:
"Thank you, General, thank you, General!"

Mordolia waved his hand lightly: "No need, remember to restrain your son in the future, don't be too arrogant."

"Yes, yes, the villain must educate him well in the future."

"Oh, by the way, I told His Highness that you are a guard in my mansion, do you know what to say?"

The middle-aged man immediately understood: "Return to the general, I understand!"

Slightly nodding, Mordolia walked into his mansion after finishing speaking.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, found a direction, and left quickly.

……

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Grand Duke Osman asked in a low mood.

Gaskell said in a low voice: "Half a year later, the Stewie Empire will hold an aristocratic martial arts meeting. Do you know about this?"

Osman frowned slightly:

"Of course I know that the old fox in Gremory is going to recruit his daughter for a martial arts competition. This matter has long been spread among the countries. Why, are you liches also interested in that martial arts meeting?"

Gaskell: "Gremory will definitely invite representatives from various countries to attend. I need you to insert my people in the delegation of the Ottoman Principality!"

Osman frowned: "That's no problem, but what do you want to do? I can warn you, no matter what, we can't implicate Osman."

Gaskell: "Don't worry, I'll take precautions!"

After thinking for a long time, Grand Duke Osman finally nodded slowly.

The square box was still lying safely on Grand Duke Osman's desk, but unfortunately the two of them didn't notice that the box was actually double-layered!

At the same time, in Hellen's study, a scene exactly the same as the scene in the Ottoman Grand Duke's palace secret room is being presented in front of Hellen!
Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Xieren felt a little bit of clarity in his heart.

Sure enough, as he expected, it was his old friend, Lich Gaskell, who collude with the Ottoman Grand Duke and try to kill him!
"Aristocratic Fighting Club? What does Gaskell want to put his people in there? Could it be that he wants to take the opportunity to harm me?"

Helen shook her head puzzled.

Then looking down, Grand Duke Osman and Gaskell talked about some specific matters about the candidates, and the two left the secret room one after another.

"Whoo~"

Hellen rubbed his swollen brows, and put away the picture in front of him.

[Item Name: Scouting Guard]

[Price: 20 Lord Points]

[Efficacy: It can monitor and listen to all situations within fifty yards around it, which lasts for one day, and the item is invisible when it is active]

[Remarks: Hey, there is an eye on the ground, but you can't see it! 】

Hellen muttered the item introduction of the scout guards in a low voice, and couldn't help chuckling in his heart:
"Perhaps this Gaskell couldn't even imagine that I still have this hand! You have counted so many times, it's my turn to count you!"

A cold sneer sounded slowly in Hellen's study.

(End of this chapter)