son-in-law of blood

Chapter 184 The Secret Meeting
"What's the matter? I asked you how the investigation went? When did Brian collude with the Lich! Does this matter have anything to do with those people, and will it involve us?"

Seeing Woolf's delay in answering, Varian's face was filled with impatience.

Woolf shuddered, recovered, turned around, and responded calmly:
"Go back to the master, the old servant has already found out!"

"How to say?"

"It's the lich that Brian's unsatisfied son actively colluded with. It has nothing to do with anyone else. That Brian was just tricked by his son, and it has nothing to do with the Grand Duke. The old servant has already dealt with the follow-up matters Well, no one will link this matter with us, just rest assured!"

Varian let out a sigh of relief:

"It's okay, I'm just a little surprised that Brian was suddenly exposed to be in collusion with the Lich. Since it's their own business, then we don't care about it, and you don't care about it. Lich's business Just leave it to the people of the major churches to worry about! Alright, you go and entertain Nehemiah first, and I’ll change my clothes and go right away!”

Woolf bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Varian also got up and went to the inner room of the study to change into a more formal attire, and went to the living room.

Viscount Nehemiah was sitting bored in the reception room of the Governor's Mansion at this time, and when he saw the old butler of the Governor's Mansion coming to refill his tea, there were a few gentle smiles on his face.

Woolf apologized:

"Master Viscount has been waiting for a long time. The master has urgent business to deal with, and he can't get away for a while. This has just been dealt with, and he will be here soon!"

Viscount Nehemiah waved his hand: "Your Excellency is going to act as an agent for the affairs of a province. Naturally, he is busy day and night. I can understand it. It's okay!"

Gently looking at the butler in front of him, Nehemiah faintly felt a little uneasy.

As a core member of the [Raven] organization, years of intelligence work and espionage career made him feel an indescribable sense of uneasiness towards this seemingly ordinary servant in front of him.

Professional instinct told him that the person in front of him must not be simple.

Woolf met Nehemiah's gaze frankly and smiled.

"Hahaha, forgive me bro, I have to deal with the urgent document that Insresa suddenly transferred, and I'm really sorry for delaying you bro for so long!"

Hearty laughter interrupted the two of them, and Varian strode over with great vigor.

Nehemiah put on a warm smile again:
"It's okay, I just arrived not long ago."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two sat down and began to talk about today's business.

Varian was the first to ask:
"How's your talk with that kid? Did he say yes?"

Nehemiah smiled slightly, took out a beautifully printed beige hard parchment from his pocket, and handed it to Varian.

Varian took the hand, and after browsing carefully for a while, a few smiles appeared on his face, and he said with a little excitement:
"Noah, you are really good! With this contract, I can be considered as big... I can also recover some of my capital!"

Nehemiah smiled slightly, and didn't delve into what Varian said unintentionally:
"The conditions have been negotiated with him. It is still a [-]-[-] share, but the profit cannot be realized for the time being. After all, we are responsible for all the mining of this magic stone mine, providing them with workers, opening up channels, and even large-scale mines. Mining machines have to be purchased from other places, and there is no three or two years, and there is no way to pay back..."

Nehemiah said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Varian frowned, and didn't think about it any more: "No rush, as long as I can arrange my people into Tiris."

After solving this matter that had been on his mind for a long time, the expression on Varian's face was obviously relaxed, and he said to Nehemiah in a chatty manner:

"Did you know? It's just that guy named Xiron, this kid got through some kind of connection, and actually took a job as an envoy to a blood clan. After he comes back, I'm afraid it's no problem to be promoted to a noble!"

Nehemiah pretended to be surprised and said:
"Has Mr. Hearon left already? I really didn't expect that, we just met a few days ago!"

The two continued to chat, and Woolf, who was waiting on the side, saw that Varian had no more instructions, and left the living room after notifying him.

After leaving the living room, Woolf explained a few words to the servants and then left the governor's mansion.

Woolf's old father lived in a small villa on the outskirts of Kensington. Almost every week at this time, Woolf would go out of the city to meet his family.

Therefore, seeing Woolf leaving the Governor's Mansion at this time, Varian and the rest of the Governor's Mansion are not surprised.

After purchasing a few necessities in the market in the city, Woolf drove a carriage to the outside of the city alone.

After leaving the city gate, after about a while, a beautiful villa that did not match the obvious style of the surroundings came into view.

It was built by Varian as a reward for Woolf's hard work over the years.

It’s just that what makes Varian very strange is that Woolf made a request to build the house on the outskirts dozens of miles away from Kenshen City, instead of building it in the city center, which made Varian really puzzled for a long time .

However, the explanation given by Woolf is that his old father is not used to places with too many people, and lives in the suburbs to try to be quiet.

Varian didn't pursue him any further. In a blink of an eye, the house was almost seven or eight years old.

Pushing open the door, there was no one in the villa, but Wulf was not surprised. After throwing the things he bought in the living room, he went to the room on the second floor alone.

"Why did you come so early today?"

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, before he had time to take out the key, a hoarse voice slowly rang in Woolf's ear.

Wulf remained expressionless, opened the door, and walked straight into the room.

The room was locked from the outside, and the windows inside were intact, but at this moment there was already a middle-aged man in a black robe standing in the room.

Woolf didn't answer, and put the key to open the door on the table, which caused a crisp and pleasant clanging sound.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned his head sullenly, and there were a few cruel smiles on his gloomy face:
"Wulff, I know that you self-proclaimed noble humans look down on our Lich family from the bottom of your heart! But you must not forget that you are already on the same boat as us now! You can't wash it even if you wash it again. It's clean!
From now on, don't use your ridiculous and stupid self-esteem in front of me. If you don't see that you are still useful, the old man would have tore out your soul for nourishment! "

Lich Gaskell's gloomy voice swirled in the room, and the murderous aura between the words made the temperature in the whole room drop a bit.

Woolf glanced at Gaskell expressionlessly, and sneered:
"What? It's not enough to kill that idiot Brian, and you want to kill me too? All right, as long as you think you can continue to control Varian without me, then you can do it!"

(End of this chapter)