Original God, starting from the sister against the brother

West side of Autumnal Equinox Mountain.

The hazy moonlight shines through the cave and sprinkles on Baisong Town like silver-gray.

The sound of gurgling water gave the place a quiet tone, but bursts of hearty laughter came from a room.

In the room, the core members of the Thorn Rose Society and some of Cares' friends were invited here, and everyone gathered together to exchange feelings.

At the dinner table, Carres was drinking happily with the party members and friends, while Navia, who was standing nearby, was being fed delicious food by Myles and Silver.

"Miss, try this. This is a black bass that was just caught from the river. It's delicious and tender."

"Miss, please try this cake. Even Lady Funina praised the cakes of this bakery..."

Soon, a small mountain of food formed on the plate in front of Navia's face.

"Myles, Silver, please don't make my daughter fat!"

While drinking, Cares also noticed the situation on Navia's side and teased with a smile.

"Dad!" Navia shouted dissatisfiedly, with a puffy face, which was very cute.

"Haha, little Navia is in the growing period, how could she get fat?" Marcelle smiled and came to Navia's rescue.

"That's right, Uncle Marcelle is the one who treats me well." Navia said while making a face at her father.

"This child..." Carres looked at his daughter. Although he had a headache, he couldn't help but laugh.

Time passed by with the flow of the stream, and the banquet gradually came to an end with both guests and hosts enjoying themselves.

Just then, Carles suddenly gave Myles and Silver a look.

The two nodded, indicating that they understood, and then left the banquet first with Navia, who had eaten and drunk her fill.

After seeing this scene, the other people at the banquet were stunned for a moment, and then they all perked up.

They understood that Kares had deliberately sent his daughter away because he must have something important to announce.

Sure enough, after Navia left, Carres changed his previous drunken look, his expression began to become serious, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"To be honest, I called you here for one thing."

"Haha, Brother Cares, just say whatever you want to say. Everyone in our house is our family." Marcelle said with a smile, but a bad feeling flashed through her heart.

And when Carres put a bottle of liquid on the table, Marcelle's heart tightened and he saw what he least wanted to see.

"This thing... is [Les], right?"

The first person to speak was Thierry. He was a member of the Fontaine police and was responsible for communication between the Rose Thorn Society and the authorities. Naturally, he recognized this thing that was causing the Fontaine police such a headache.

"Yes, that's right." Carres said in a deep voice.

"Can you guess where I found this?"

Marcelle's heartbeat slowed down a bit, and she said with a stiff upper lip, "Could it be that someone in Baisong Town drinks this stuff?"

Carres sighed, "The situation isn't that bad, but it's dangerous. This batch of Le Si was mixed in with the daily supplies purchased by Baisong Town. If it hadn't been spotted during the inspection, it might have gotten in."

Marcelle patted her chest in a pretentious manner and said, "That's good, that's good. If this thing sneaks into Baisong Town, it will be troublesome."

Kares said nothing, but just stared at Marcelle silently, frowning slightly.

After thinking for a while, he still felt that it was unlikely to be him, but he patted Marcelle's shoulder gently and said.

"Marcelle, you and your Gabriel Chamber of Commerce all came from our Baisong Town step by step. Your trade also frequently goes in and out of Baisong Town. Please pay more attention to the matter of Les."

When Carres' hand patted Marcelle's shoulder, Marcelle's back instantly broke out in a thin layer of sweat. With a tense expression, she quickly responded.

"No problem. I will definitely check more incoming and outgoing goods and try my best to avoid bringing Le Si into Baisong Town."

"That's good."

After instructing Marcelle, Cares expressed his views and plans to others, and called on everyone to sell percussion instruments as much as possible, whether in Baisong Town or Fontaine.

Cares didn't say much. After he finished speaking briefly, he let everyone with different moods go back.

Marcelle returned to Fontaine on the patrol boat, but the details of the banquet were still on her mind.

Did this guy Cares notice me? Probably not, otherwise, based on Cares's personality, he wouldn't have this attitude.

However, the control of the Thornrose Society over Baisong Town was beyond his expectations. It seemed that the plan to sell Les to Baisong Town would have to be shelved for a while.

Marcelle returned to her house in this state of contemplation.

I subconsciously glanced at the door, and instantly, a chill rushed to the top of my head.

The thin wooden stick that I had clamped in the crack of the door broke, and the wood chips and residues were still in front of the door and had not been cleaned up.

Someone entered my room when I was away.

Marcelle turned around and was about to run, not caring whether there was anyone in the house or not.

However, before Marcelle could take a few steps, the door creaked open.

A figure in black pushed open the door and walked out.

"Wash, where are you going?"

After hearing the name, Marcelle felt as if struck by lightning. Her legs seemed to be filled with lead and she could not walk anymore.

Turning to look at the figure in black robes, Marcelle asked tremblingly: "Who...are you? Why do you know the name [Vasher]?"

Chao Ke didn't say much, but pointed inside the house and said, "Come in and talk."

Marcelle clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, as if trying to decide whether to risk entering.

Although Marcelle would most likely not be able to escape if she used force, this was a wealthy area after all, with many self-discipline patrol agencies, and Chao Ke did not want to make too much noise.

So, he said to Ke playfully.

"Wouldn't you like to talk about Vignelle?"

The three words "Vignere" pierced Marcelle's psychological defenses like bullets. After looking at Chao Ke's figure solemnly, she walked into the room resolutely.

A mocking smile appeared on Chao Ke's lips. This inhuman beast was actually quite sentimental when it came to relationships.

Chao Ke sat down on the sofa without any hesitation, as if he was the owner of the room.

Pointing at Marcelle, he said, "Go, get me a glass of water."

Since it was about Vinier, Marcelle didn't care about Chao Ke's bossing her around, and she stood up to get some water.

"Don't mix the original fetal sea water with me, it's too salty. I'm telling you in advance that I'm not from Fontaine, so that stuff is useless to me."

Marcelle was stunned, and said frankly, "You are joking. This is about Weniel. Even if I want to harm you, I have to listen to you."

After that, he took out two sealed bottles of sparkling water from the cabinet and handed one to Chao Ke.

"The natural gas from Ilie Island is soaked in water. It's already bottled by the manufacturer. I can't tamper with it."