The Devil's Escape Diary

Seuss pretended to be cynical: "Big brother, what the third brother said is also a royal family. What happened? I met a little earl on the road before and didn't give me face, but he went to find a jazz dignitaries yesterday and he was like something! What is the royal family? Are the mascots of the noble sanctuary?"

"Um..." Corso obviously didn't expect it to be because of this. He thought Seuss had any ideas.

"Do you know what those jailers did?" Hughes said angrily, "I said lead someone! Those bastards actually drew their swords!"

Corso slightly coughed twice and reminded: "The third brother, the vassal of the vassal is not ours."

"Of course I know this." Seuss replied: "I also know that if a viscount canonized by a kingdom duke rebels, then in the capital city, he is not a rebellion. But why bother? Is it chaotic?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Hugh hummed. Anyway, he doesn't dislike the big deal: "I mean the rights of this group of nobles are too great! They are also private soldiers, and they can make coins, be able to conquer the army. Appointment and dismissal can legislate, this is a nobleman, isn't this a small country? Because of this, these nobles are always defiant! I said, big brother, let's discuss something?"

Corso listened attentively. When Hughes asked, he was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"Please discuss with your father, your father listens best to your words." Seuss flattered quietly: "You let the father defeat all the nobles, what vassal vassal is not my vassal Minister! In my opinion, it is Wang Tu under Pu Tian! It is Wang Chen who is the shore of Shutu! What so many messy things, they should all listen to the royal family!"

The moment this sentence came out, Corso was stunned.

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Chapter 76: Butterfly Effect

After a while, Corso shouted in a low voice as if suddenly reacted: "Making a fool!"

Corso State: Friendly.

Yes, Hughes realized that his method of pretending to be dumb had worked, and he grinned and said with a little fear: "Why are you fooling around...Isn't there so much trouble? Then I see who dares to laugh? Third brother is ugly! If this is true, the king would have to set off a wave of people-beauty!"

Corso looked at Seuss with a surprised look: "You said so much just to dominate yourself in the future?"

Hughes scratched his head and looked puzzled: "Otherwise, brother? I don't think about who I am doing for myself?"

Corso shivered in anger: "It's just nonsense!"

"Cut." Hughes dissatisfied: "Big brother, you look like your father, and you are so strong. Everyone can't wait to lie on the ground and call the prince when they see you. What about me? If you are like me, look at those Perfunctory nobles, listening to their mocking tone of the third prince, you know why I think so."

Corso's expression moved slightly. He shook his head and sighed: "Hughes, don't you like me to say something, we demons... don't need waste."

Hughes was not angry, and replied: "It is not necessary because even the royal family needs people. People need people to face the threats of all races, and people need people to face the nobles who are eyeing down below. If the demons are unified, the third brother is not. Isn't it a waste?"

Corso opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Hughes saw it almost, and waved his hand: "Forget it, the third brother just grumbled casually. Anyway, the third brother doesn't have the ability to change anything." After that, Hughes still jokingly looked at Corso and said: "But eldest brother, you are amazing, my third brother is counting on you to help me fulfill my long-cherished wish in this life, so that I can enjoy the majesty of being a prince!"

Corso's face turned dark, but after seeing Hughes' smile, he didn't say what he was going to reprimand.

There was a moment of silence, and Corso patted Seuss on the shoulder, and smiled: "There is nothing to do in the future. Don't always think about these useless things. Also, you can't talk nonsense about these things in the future."

"I know." Hugh said with a smile: "If I say this in other places, I won't be torn by someone, my third brother is not stupid."

The following things were much more normal, until the'adults' of each family finally came out, the banquet before the autumn hunt was over.

Hugh returned to his bedroom early, and he couldn't bear the gaze of those noble ladies.

But Corso is a conscientious prince.

Until the last duke left, Corso was still there and didn't know what to think about.

"Corso." Cruze's voice sounded: "I think you have been absent-minded from just now, what are you thinking about?"

Corso raised his head and looked at his father.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly and slowly said: "Father, have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"Under Putian, could it be Wang Tu. At the shore of Pu Tian, ​​could it be Wang Chen." Corso's eyes flashed with a strange light: "The rights of the nobility... are they too big?"

Seuss guessed that he never dreamed that he just pretended to be forced to get out of his body, what impact would it have on this country!

Of course, these are all things to do.

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"Dead! Dead again!!" Inside the security bureau, a big praying mantis chopped down the table in front of him: "A viscount! The viscount in his own house!!! The viscount under the heavy protection of the security bureau! Just died like that. Now! And you don't even know the reason!"

"Died from the Chief Poison Officer." Marcus said with a serious face: "We found the toxin in the Viscount Lord's teacup."

"I know all this!!" The big praying mantis body was trembling: "But this is not the point! The point is that the person is dead! You know! The person is dead! The murderer! Where is the murderer!!!"

"Not caught."

"The murderer predicted to you in advance! You were caught before taking someone to cloth the pocket! Marcus! Are you eating dry food!"

"Drying rice is too choking Director!" Marcus stood straight: "It's not a special situation to not eat!"

"Hey!" The big mantis was anxious for a moment: "You still give me a silly mouth! I told you, the above is angry! You can't catch anyone, we both have to get out of this security bureau!"

Marcus immediately raised his hand: "Then I request the transfer of the Sanctuary Director!"

The big mantis's legs softened: "What? What did you say?"

"Transfer the sanctuary!"

"You don't think it's embarrassing enough, right!" The big praying mantis's knife tapped on the floor: "Sanctuary! Sanctuary is to be adjusted if you talk about it! Which sanctuary is not like an ancestor is confessed! You still adjust the sanctuary Who do you think you are! I don’t have the right to tune into the sanctuary, let alone tune, it’s hard to even see each other!"

"Then there is no way for this case." Marcus found a fairly complete table and sat down, looking like a rascal: "There is no sanctuary, this case cannot be investigated."

"Oh my ancestor." The big praying mantis was almost crying: "What are you comparing with Sanctuary!"

"I suspect that it was Sanctuary that killed the Lord Viscount." Marcus replied: "Under that arrangement, only Sanctuary can enter."

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence!"

"This is the fact director."

"Get out!!" The big praying mantis roared angrily: "Get out of here! What a joke!!! Which sanctuary is so idle!! Damn, if I can't keep this position, Marcus, you too Don't want to run, let me tell you!"

"Oh." Marcus replied, turned and left the office.

Outside, Arthur saw Marcus coming out and quickly handed a towel: "Boss, how is it?"

"The old guy is still losing his temper." Marcus took the towel and wiped the spitting star on his face, and then said: "But don't worry, you have to call me back after losing your temper. Alas, this is why I don't want to talk to him. Report the reason for the work."

"Don't rely on the chief, he is under great pressure." Arthur played round the field, and then asked: "But to be honest, the boss, do you really think that was done by Sanctuary?"

"Alarm formations are all over the entire courtyard wall. There are three underground cave brothers who are responsible for monitoring. The people in the bureau surround the Viscount's mansion like a bucket, and the Viscount's room is covered with dust on the ground and windows. Apart from Sanctuary, it is impossible for anyone to sneak in without our attention."