Frost Wings

"Master, come in quickly."

Deska helped Jonk Varage in, added some firewood to the fireplace, and wiped Jonk Varage's face with a dry towel: "What's the matter?"

Jonk Varage took a deep breath, looking at this one of the few people he could trust inside and outside Binghong City, his heart was full of struggle and pain.

He wanted to deceive this man, but he had no better idea.

Borrowing power from the devil is just power. Jonk knows very well that if the follow-up plan is not done well, even if the cover is temporarily pressed with the power of the devil, the death of the stinky **** will break out sooner or later, so in the end, it can only be Being free is the best outcome.

No, I will never accept this ending.

Jonker gritted his teeth and thought.

If I lost everything, I, Jonker Varage, would rather die.

I must have a group of people I can trust.

He looked at the simple Deska, and two tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.

"My young master, don't cry!" Deska was in a hurry: "No matter what grievance you have suffered, Deska will help you solve it."

"You can't solve it, Deska, that **** wants to kill me!" Jonker gritted his teeth and said, "She's going to turn me into an eunuch."

"What?" The burly old man stood up, his right leg was a wooden pole, but when he stood, he still looked tall and majestic: "Master, he dares to harm you? He dares to harm you. you?"

He became excited: "How dare he hurt you? Young master, what happened?"

……

"It turned out to be like this?" Deska's face was pale: "No wonder, no wonder all the old guys in the mansion were sent out. So that's what happened. Did that woman already hold the power of the entire mansion?"

"Yes." Jonk Varage gritted his teeth and said: "Grandpa Deska, I had a group of trusted people two months ago, but which woman just took them all away with her father's efforts, she They sent someone to block the news, you see, you don't know anything yet. Maybe you will have doubts after a while, but she almost succeeded last night."

"I don't know anything, I don't know anything." Deska was a little dazed, and suddenly agitated: "Master, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? That **** blocked the city and wanted to kill me. I killed his housekeeper." Jonker's face was in pain, and a sullen look suddenly appeared on his face: "And Grandpa Deska, that The **** has something to do with the Church of the Eternal Sleeper."

"My God." Deska looked shocked: "Does she know what she's doing?"

"I have real evidence." Jonker said, "That captain of the guard, Bo Sijie, is a sleeper."

"We have to report this matter to the lord!" Deska slapped the table and roared, "How could he tolerate such a thing happening?"

"No, Grandpa Deska, my father has already been bewitched by that woman, and dreamers are best at delusions!" Jonker grabbed Deska and said with a painful expression, "Grandpa, now we are all alone, and it's time for you to die. I can't trust anyone but you in this city. There's no time to hesitate, we must act now, I'm going to fight this bitch."

"But we don't have the strength." Deska's expression changed slightly: "Master, why don't we, the old subordinates of the mistress, send you out of the city together."

"No!" Jonker shouted righteously: "I will never accept that I suffer from stigma and survive. I will use my own power to judge this woman and personally prove my innocence to my father. Deska, don't be afraid, I need you right now, precisely because I want to use some power, and I can't do it without someone I can trust."

"Okay, this is the spirit of a northern man." Deska exclaimed loudly, and he cried with excitement: "I really can't believe it! My mistress! Look, Foster is on top, Our young master has the courage of a man."

He cried excitedly, and Jonk Varage put away his trembling right hand and quietly lowered his head to hide the shame in his eyes.

"Master, there are twenty-two people I can guarantee absolute loyalty here." Deska patted his chest: "We made an oath to be loyal to you together at the hostess, as long as you give an order, we are willing to You go through fire and water."

"These people are almost enough."

Jonker also secretly calculated that according to the influence of the family wealth left by his mother in the city lord's mansion, it was enough for him to maintain the stability of a small family business after the turmoil.

As an eldest young master whose foundation was almost hollowed out, he desperately needed these people to stand for him.

But that's not enough.

He believes that Baihe can deal with his father, so many high-level magic ghosts, and there are not many creatures that the entire North can withstand, but Jonker knows that his shortcomings are still very obvious - with his reputation and political capital , even if the old baron falls, he can't control the situation, and the result of forcibly ascending will only be driven out.

So there is a need for further planning.

Jonk looked at the excited Deska, his heart was surging like still water with calculations, some faint sadness, but more calm like stagnant water.

"But Master, what exactly is your plan?" Deska asked calmly after finishing his excitement.

"Listen to Grandpa Deska, there is already a wandering wizard, yes, that's right, he is a wizard against the Eternal Sleeper, lurking in the mansion, and he secretly helped me escape from the City Lord's Mansion and provided me with these News, I will take you to see him after a while, but he can't fight that **** alone." Jonker took a deep breath and said, "There is another force in this city that can help me deal with her. "

"Another force? Wait, Master, don't you mean that family?" Deska suddenly widened his eyes: "Master, this is a betrayal! Master wouldn't like to see this."

"No, we have no choice. Father is deceived. In order to get rid of that woman, we must use any available power." Jonker said firmly.

"But that's an old fox." Deska blew his beard and looked at the immature Jonker with a worried look: "Master, can you fight him?"

"I have conditions that he can't refuse," Jonker said.

It was indeed a condition they dreamed of and could not refuse.

He also said the same thing in his heart.

"Well, okay, sir, we'll accompany you for a walk." Deska said with his fists clenched.

He was not completely suspicious, but looking at the scars on Jonker's body forged with great effort, remembering Jonker's crying and various rumors, a surge of anger rushed into the mind of this simple old northern man.

In any case, the young master has been bullied, and someone must pay the price.

He squeezed his rattling fists and followed Jonker out of the house.

……

Ice Rainbow City is the second largest city in the Principality after Northwind Harbor. As a famous trading city in the Northland, its scope is very large. Except for the control day, the Northland is relatively friendly to barbarians, snow elves, and glacier dwarves. All kinds of races that abide by the rules and are not very exclusive of human beings gather here to engage in trade, and the city is very lively throughout the year.

A council composed of nobles from the duchies ruled the city. For half a century, the Varages controlled the bright side of the city—the city defense, the knights, and the government. The dark side is also controlled in the other hand, such as the bright or dark business, the noisy and flashy night market, and the underground fly camp.

The Rudd family is this secret hand. For centuries, they have been trying to grasp the power in the city, but a very fatal factor has prevented them from doing so-they are local tyrants, yes, but their status has always been relatively embarrassing. .

At the beginning of the establishment of the Principality, this family tried to reverse the course of history and fought against the government of the Principality. In the end, it was brutally dictatorial, and it only slowly recovered after a century. But at this time, the upstarts of the Principality had already established a firm foothold around Binghong City.

This made the Rude family suffer. Even though they send their children to Beifenggang as hostages every year and actively repair the relationship with the upper echelons of the duchy, the upstarts in Binghong City seem to abide by an unspoken rule - no matter what the parliament No matter how you don't vote for the Rudd family.

Later, the Rudd family made great achievements in several wars and became a member of the nobles of the duchy, but they were still not welcome.

As a result, the main power of Binghong City has always been held by the new nobles. However, the Lude family has gradually improved after several centuries of business with local connections. The council is no longer monolithic, and everyone with a little vision will see it. It turns out that the future rise of the Rudd family is unstoppable - if their leaders don't make very stupid mistakes.

The resistance of the new nobles is still going on, and the Varage family is the latest piece of the gate that the new nobles use to fight against the Rud family. The current leader of the Lude family, the old Baron Lude, who was dubbed by other nobles as the old fox of the icefield, has always been very calm about the status quo, and some of them can't run away. With his observations of these new nobles who are dying, this time will not be. Too far, either his grandson or his great-grandson.

The old baron had an extraordinary IQ. He had studied magic for a few years when he was young, and his achievements were quite impressive. The old man is usually quite optimistic and has been managing his own one-acre and three-point land, but low-key does not mean incompetence. Many nobles in Binghong City know that this city does not have too many great secrets for this old fox, and it is very Few things are out of his control, and it is precisely because he is confident that he has been so calm.

At this time, the old baron seemed a little restless. The morning news came that ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Baron Varage's eldest son had attempted to assassinate his stepmother and had already run away.

Although the City Lord's Mansion immediately covered the lid, how could such a thing be hidden from the eyes of this old fox?

He smiled and shook his head. His long beard was trembling slightly. After all, this matter was not unexpected to him. Looking at the so-called aristocrats for thousands of years, there are too many such things.

He thought again of Baron Varage, the famous and powerful warrior in the North. Although he alienated his son on the surface, and even deliberately kept the distance away, the old fox knew very well that this was an illusion to cover up his feelings. What will be the reaction of the son and the new wife?

The old fox laughed heartily. He supported the single-piece reading glasses finely ground by the alchemists in Fubei, and watched the events in the report, his expression gradually became regretful.

Unfortunately, neither of them died, tsk tsk tsk.

Why didn't anyone die?

The old baron sighed, if one of the two dies, he may move forward the timetable for taking power again if he does another operation.

He sipped the specially made bitter tobacco, felt the bitterness in it, and exhaled a long breath, the magical aura looming in the mist.

He squinted at this kind of smoke, since he was sure of his magical potential, the old baron fell in love with this kind of sport. The smoke ring changes in the air until it becomes a snowy owl.

The door opened gently, his butler lightly avoided the smoke ring, placed a badge on the table in front of the old baron, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, someone is asking to see you."

"Huh?" The old man picked up the badge, with a surprised and unexpected expression on his face.

He looked left and right several times, determined the details of the badge, and smiled while banging on his pipe.

"This is really an unexpected surprise."