Chapter 1005

Leaving the provincial capital and heading west for more than thirty miles, we arrived at a manor built in the River Bend Valley.

Weilin stepped out of the carriage and looked up, the sky gradually turned white.

The blue-haired head maid stood beside the carriage. When she saw the two figures, she lowered her head and saluted, making an invitation gesture: "Master Christ, Master Verin, please come in."

Upon seeing this, Kleist and Verin walked towards Bayson Manor, followed closely by the blue-haired maid, who explained the layout of the manor to them.

The accompanying silver-armored guards looked solemn and waited beside the carriage.

"Lord Kleist, Lord Verin, Your Highness has just taken over this manor for half a year. In addition to the serfs who tend the orchards, there are only thirteen maids available. Do you need me to transfer some maids from the city?"

Hearing this, Kleist stopped, looked at Verin, and asked, "I don't care, Verin, what about you?"

"I'm not a pampered person either." Weilin stopped and responded with a smile.

The blue-haired maid lowered her head and replied: "My lords, I understand."

The main manor house is a three-story masonry building with two two-story wooden buildings on both sides.

There are several pavilions built around it, and flowers are planted around it. It is like a small garden, which is very unique.

In front of the main house, a head maid and twelve maids were already waiting here. When they saw the visitor, they all bent down and saluted to show respect.

"Two adults, please send someone to the provincial capital if you need something."

"kindness."

Kleist nodded and waved to indicate that nothing happened here.

Upon seeing this, the blue-haired maid bowed down to salute, then said goodbye and left the manor, returning to the provincial capital.

"Weilin, I'll leave this to you, I'll go look elsewhere."

Hearing this, Verin was about to say something, but saw that Kleist had disappeared.

"Forget it, let's give ourselves a few days off first."

Weilin said to himself, and then waved to the thirteen maids, asking them to go about their business, and he would tell them to do anything.

After entering the main house, arriving on the second floor, and arriving at the largest room, Weilin took off his clothes and threw himself on the bed.

Within a few minutes, I had fallen asleep.

…

In the study, Sabrina heard the sound of the door being opened. She put down the pen in her hand, looked up at the visitor, and asked, "Selina, how are you?"

The blue-haired maid came to Sabrina, bowed her head in salute, and reported respectfully: "Your Highness, your teacher has left Bayson Manor, and Lord Verin has taken up residence."

"It's an expected thing." Sabrina looked coldly and then said, "Selina, I need you to do something."

"Your Highness, please give me your instructions."

"Send spies to find out about Count Tebitha and her daughter Carina Bernard. I want to know the cause of death of the former Count Bernard, Gold Bernard."

"Remember, don't alert the enemy."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The blue-haired maid replied respectfully, then turned and left the study.

After her head maid left, Sabrina looked down at the list on the paper and circled Tebitha Bernard with a red mark.

The former Earl of Bernard, Gold Bernard, died under mysterious circumstances, and she suspected Tebitha was responsible.

As for avenging that dead man, she had no such idea.

What she was prepared to do was to get the information she wanted and force the woman Tebitha to surrender to her.

"The five earls, eighteen viscounts, and forty-seven barons in the province of Kenas will take time to fully control them."

"To govern the provincial capital, build the army, and appease the civilians, we must at least finish dealing with these nobles."

Sabrina looked down at the list again, picked up the black pen and crossed out the name of a baron.

"This person has found out that he has taken refuge with the eldest princess, so there is no need to stay alive."

After putting down the quill, Sabrina tapped the table three times with her middle finger in a distinct rhythm.

The next moment, a black shadow emerged like a ghost, gradually condensing into a human figure.

"Master, what are your orders?"

A low and hoarse female voice echoed in the empty study room.

"The barony of Hesel was attacked by robbers, and he, his wife and three sons were killed by the robbers."

Sabrina's voice was calm and indifferent, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, Master."

"Don't let anyone see your face."

"yes."

"Go ahead."

After receiving the order, the black shadow gradually blended into the ground and disappeared into the room.

After dealing with this matter, Sabrina looked at Locke Abner's name again, with a trace of hesitation and thinking in her eyes, wandering between killing and using.

This person can seize the title as an illegitimate son, so there is no doubt about his ability. Being able to be used by her will be a great help.

But ambition is not small either, and it can backfire on you if you are not careful.

In addition, the person brought by her childhood teacher added another element of uncertainty, and this person was also related to Rock Abner, which made her even more confused.

A legendary fortune teller would not make an action without reason, so there must be some hidden intention in it.

"Just wait a minute."

After closing the list and putting it into the space ring, Sabrina stood up, looked at the time on the clock, and murmured in a low voice: "It's time to see Bishop Louisa."

After rubbing her face to soften her expression, Sabrina put on her coat to cover her bare shoulders, left the study and walked towards the hall.

…

In the small garden of Wansen Manor, Weilin lazily lay on the recliner, squinting his eyes to bask in the sun, yawning from time to time, looking bored.

"With Kyle away, this recliner has become hard."

Weilin muttered, sat up, stretched his waist, looked at the surrounding scenery listlessly, and revealed a trace of boredom in his eyes.

"Well, let's go out for a walk. It's a good opportunity to go to Locke Abner's territory. I can't break my promise."

Weilin muttered to himself, waved his hand gently, and put away the recliner.

He stood up, stretched his muscles, and then walked slowly towards the maid.

After a while, the head maid who managed Wansen Manor came to Weilin. She bowed her head, saluted respectfully, and said softly, "My lord, please give me your orders."

"I will be away for a while, a few days at the shortest, a month at the longest."

"I'll remember that."

Seeing this, Weilin did not stay for long, flew into the air, and left Wansen Manor.

Shuttled through the clouds, Weilin felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.

With Kyle and Xuemiya around, being lazy is meaningful.

Without Kyle and Xuemiya around, doing things seems to make me happier.

Weilin stood in the air, feeling the breeze brushing across his cheeks, stroking his face with his hands, and sighed softly, "I must be sick."

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