Chapter 193

"Do you think General Scaloni in the army will become the new Duke of Naples?" At this time, Orson asked coldly.

"...Probably not." Olivia thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"Firstly, General Scaloni did not fight a brilliant counterattack like the Duke of Antica when faced with a large-scale invasion by the orcs, and secondly, he did not have enough connections in the country to support him."

"But, after a while, maybe he will have connections to support him." Orson said meaningfully.

…

Saint Laurent City, somewhere in a mansion.

It had been some time since the last meeting with Alsace. During this time, Rosalin had never received an invitation from Alsace.

But just yesterday, Rosalind received a letter from Alsace.

In the letter, Alsace expressed his longing for Rosaline and asked Rosaline to meet him when he returned to Saint Laurent.

Rosalin was not stupid, of course she knew what Alsace was thinking.

"Ha, that's how men are." After looking at the mirror for a long time, Rosalin couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"When you were powerful, you ignored people like me. But now that you need my help, you come to me."

"What do you think I am, that I can come and go when you call me?"

Of course, she only dared to complain like this in her own room.

She is very keen on politics and smelled a strange smell in the previous series of changes in Saint Laurent City.

After learning that Alsace and Elsa had sealed the news at the same time, she knew that her chance had come.

He looked down on her when Alsace was a hit, but now that he is in decline, Rosalind's opportunity will naturally come.

She not only wants to be the queen, she also wants to be the queen who single-handedly turned Alsace from its downfall.

Only in this way can she obtain the most benefits for her family.

"Father, just wait, I will help you to the position of Duke."

Chapter 107: Meet again

"Congratulations, Charlotte."

Phil walked into the room, looked at Sherlock who was sitting at the desk and reasoning with pen and paper, and said with a smile.

After these days of getting along, the relationship between the two

The relationship gradually became familiar, and Phil also called her by the nickname Charlotte.

"What's wrong?" Sherlock didn't look at Phil, still staring at the paper on his desk.

"Because of your outstanding deeds, His Majesty plans to promote you to the position of Director of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Public Security Bureau, with full responsibility for this and all future security issues that will arise in Saint Laurent City."

"Oh." Sherlock simply nodded after hearing this.

"What's wrong? Isn't this news good enough? After you become a minister, at least you won't have to worry about your life. You can also settle down in Saint Laurent City. More importantly, the people you will come into contact with in the future will also be people from the upper class... "

Seeing Sherlock's lackluster reaction to the proposal, Phil looked at her doubtfully.

"It doesn't count." Sherlock said, stopping what he was doing. "I just think...it's a bit hasty to reward people based on their merits before the matter is resolved."

Yes, Milton's clues ended in that house. In the end, even if the search team turned the house upside down, no clues were found.

The evil sacrifice in the basement is true, but this does not mean that the investigation can come to an end.

"Sigh, I understand what you think, Charlotte, but there is nothing we can do now. We can only use rewards to calm everyone's emotions and keep the follow-up work on track." Phil said.

After all, he is someone who has been in the officialdom, so he is certainly familiar with the use of this kind of authority.

"Besides, after your promotion, won't there be more available resources? Then you won't have to ask me to cooperate with you, you can carry out the investigation on your own."

"But on the other hand, you will lose a lot of freedom, right?" Sherlock asked.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can't help it." Phil sighed helplessly.

Sherlock didn't want to refuse this promotion reward. After all, His Majesty the Emperor personally ordered to praise him. If he didn't accept it, it would be a disgrace to His Majesty, and he would not be too easy on the road in the future.

"Okay, when will you take office?" Sherlock asked Phil

"I will take you there tomorrow." Seeing Sherlock agree, Phil breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again on his face.

"Just believe me, it's better to have someone help you than to fight alone."

"Um."

…

"Ah! Big brother, you're back!" On the way back to the dormitory with Lianka after class today, Lena happened to meet Orson who was about to go out.

Seeing Orson, Lena's expression changed slightly, but then she raised her hand and said hello to Orson.

Lianka on the side also saw Orson early, and she was ready to take Lena away in a detour, but Lena was too strong, and she could only follow Lena back on the original path.

"O...Ossen, long time no see." Lianka said.

"Well, long time no see, Lianka, Lena." Orson was stunned for a moment when he saw the two of them, but he looked up at the sunset sky and came back to his senses.

Lena ran up to Orson in small steps, raised her head and looked at Orson, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing strange about Orson.

Lianka also came to Orson. Since they have met, let's find something to talk about.

With this in mind, Lianka asked;

"Oson...I heard from my sister before...that you were injured outside? How is it? Does it matter?"

When he heard Lianka ask this, Orson didn't think anything of it, but Lena quietly turned her head aside, looking innocent as if she didn't know anything.

However, Lianka didn't pay attention to Lena's expression at the moment. She was waiting for Orson's answer.

"I'm fine, don't worry. Didn't your sister tell you that I can get out of bed and move around the next day?" Orson said, shaking his arm to show that he was fine.

"That's good." Lianka breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Then her pupils shrank and she quickly took two steps back.

"Well...I'm not...not saying I care about you, it's just...just because you are my brother-in-law, and because of our previous agreement, I asked...Absolutely, absolutely nothing else!"

"I know." Orson smiled and nodded, and then said: "I still have something to do, so I won't stay here for now. Lianka, I'd better trouble you to take care of Lena these days."

"Ah...well, I understand."

When she heard that Orson was leaving, Lianka's eyes showed a hint of loneliness, but she still agreed.

Lianka waited until Orson walked away before looking

To Lena next to her.

"Lena, let's go back."

"stare……"

But Lena stood there and stared directly at Lianka.

"Eh? Lena, what do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Lianka was a little frightened by Lena's stare, and immediately asked.

"Sister Lianka, do you like your eldest brother?"

"How... how is it possible! Lena, don't think too much!" Lianka said, hurriedly waving her hand to signal Lena not to think too much.

"How could I possibly fall in love with that guy? What good thing does that guy have besides being a nicer person, gentler, stronger, and handsome? Besides, he is my brother-in-law... "

"Oh~" Lena nodded after hearing this.

"Since he is Sister Lianka's brother-in-law, Sister Lianka has no chance."

"That's right!" Lianka nodded sharply in agreement.

"So Sister Lianka is very sorry?"

"...No!" Lianka subconsciously wanted to nod, but after hearing Lena's words clearly, she quickly shook her head.

"Huhu, it looks like what I thought." Lena said, covering her mouth and showing a sly smile.

"What are you thinking! Hey!"

…

After applying for a temporary entry and exit pass, Orson walked out of the college and came to a restaurant not far from the college.

Orson reported his name, and soon someone led him to the box on the second floor.

At this moment, in the box, a man wearing a mask was sitting there, already minding his own business and eating the bread presented before the meal.

After seeing Orson come in, he raised his head and looked at Orson.

"Long time no see."

"Well, thank you for your hard work during this period."

With that said, Orson sat opposite the man.

"It's really hard. My pretty face is broken." The man half-joked and took off his mask.

Under the short blond hair, on the handsome face, there is a terrible scar not far from the lower right corner of the eye.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work..." Orson said and sighed.

"doctor."

Chapter 108: Leeteuk Plan B (4K)

"How long have you been in Saint Laurent City?" Seeing that the doctor didn't answer, Orson changed the subject.

"Not long ago, I helped you with some small things. It took a few days, that's all." The doctor said this and continued to chew the bread in his hand.

"That's it, then I have to thank you even more..." Orson said, touching his chin and thinking, and then said: "What are you going to want? Money? Or resources that can help you improve your strength?"

"These are not important." The doctor shook his head, then picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Orson.

"Orson, I want an answer."

"Answer?"

"Yeah." The doctor nodded.

"Have you ever heard of the name Marcus?"

When he heard the name, Orson was stunned for a moment.

And his reaction was also seen by the doctor.

"It seems that I have got the answer I wanted." The doctor said with a smile.

"What's your relationship with him?"

Orson was silent for a while, then looked up at the doctor with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"My mother told me that my father's name was Marcus and he died while defending our country."

"It's ridiculous, it's fate. My father worked for your father, and now I'm working for you."

Such a dramatic plot made by fate is really hard to guess.

"I really didn't expect it." Orson said frankly.

"So, tell me, why did Orson, my father, die?"

"If you want to know this, you should ask Giovanni or my father for the answer. After all, I didn't remember anything when he died, right?"

When the doctor heard Orson say this, he sneered at himself.

He originally thought that Orson knew his identity and sent him to Giovanni as an undercover agent, but he didn't expect the truth to be simpler than he thought.

Orson simply saw his ability.

But he was right.

He had never told anyone his identity or his father's name. These had long been buried in the grave along with his mother's death.