Guidebook for the Dark Duke

Duke Rand wanted to see him. This was actually a bit of a surprise to Lord Oram. The matter has developed to this point. Since Duke Rand can find him, it means that Duke Rand already knows about it. The matter was leaked, and since that was the case, the timing when Duke Rand wanted to see him was a bit delicate.

"Your Excellency." Oram nodded at Duke Wilson: "What do you think of this matter?"

Duke Wilson didn't have any expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he finally said, "I'm afraid he wants to test you."

What Duke Wilson said was not wrong. Although Duke Rand knew that Oram knew that the king was dead at this time, he didn't know what was going on with Oram at this time, and whether the army in Duke Wilson's hands had been fully utilized. The role, whether Oram is confident, and whether there is any conspiracy in George far away in Wales, all of this is now a mystery to Duke Rand, because the king died so suddenly, Duke Rand It's not quite ready at this point.

Lord Oram smiled, turned to look at Evan, who was frowning in a puzzled manner, and suddenly said, "What do you think? Pastor Bruce?"

Evan was taken aback, paused for a moment, and finally said: "I don't know exactly what Duke Rand is thinking, but at a time like this, I think you should restrain yourself a little bit, or maybe Duke Rand will Have other ideas."

Lord Oram had to restrain himself a little at this time, otherwise Duke Rand might see a flaw. If Duke Rand knew that Lord Oram had a plan in mind, he might be prepared and vigilant.

Lord Oram raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice: "You are right, but the Duke of Rand is a cautious person, it is not good to be too reserved."

As soon as Evan thought about it, he understood that since Duke Rand had more thoughts, it would be more effective to do the opposite.

The communication between these two people made Duke Wilson's face look ugly. I don't know when the relationship between these two people has become so good.

"Okay, don't say so much anymore. Anyway, now that Rand invites you out, what do you want?" Duke Wilson interrupted the conversation between Evan and Lord Oram impatiently.

Lord Oram smiled calmly: "I will meet him, but definitely not alone."

It is still necessary to stabilize the Duke of Rand, otherwise, if the Duke goes crazy, the whole of London may not be at peace.

Lord Oram stood up from the sofa, beckoned behind him, and a housekeeper immediately stepped forward.

"Go find some guards and come in. I'm going to see the Duke of Rand. You send him a message. I can meet him in front of the castle. There must be no soldiers around."

The butler seemed a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to refute the master's words, and left after taking orders.

Duke Wilson looked at him and frowned slightly: "I'll go with you." Now is the time to help each other. Duke Rand's personality is uncertain, and Duke Wilson is still afraid of trouble.

Lord Oram certainly knew what Duke Wilson meant, and nodded with a smile.

Evan watched from the side and pursed his lips slightly. This matter was very risky, and he knew very well in his heart that they had nothing now, and Duke Rand was not a reasonable gentleman in the eyes of everyone. If something happens, I'm afraid it's too late to cry.

But... Evan looked at Duke Wilson's frown, and suddenly stood up.

"I'll go there too." He said with a serious face.

"You?" Lord Oram looked at Evan and couldn't help laughing: "What are you going out to do? Use the Bible to educate him? If so, I can tell you that even if God himself comes, it will never change Duke Rand's determination."

Seeing Lord Oram's playful expression, Evan's expression remained unchanged: "As your friend, I can't see you in such a dangerous situation, so..." Evan looked at the expression suddenly The flustered Duke Wilson said word by word: "So, please let me go with you."

Evan's words were very calm, as if there were no ups and downs, but when they fell into the ears of others, they were extremely firm, without the slightest hesitation.

Duke Wilson looked at Evan with a dull expression, as if he had lost the ability to speak, he was silent for a long time, and finally said: "You... aren't you afraid?"

Of course Evan was afraid, no one was more afraid of death than he.

"The length of my life is determined by the Lord. No matter what the result is, I can accept it." Evan looked at Duke Wilson very calmly, and said calmly.

Duke Wilson looked at Evan, his eyes were calm, as if what he just said was just the most basic truth in this world.

Lord Oram was also stunned. He had guessed the relationship between the two before, but at this moment, he finally confirmed his guess. entanglement.

Lord Oram couldn't help sighing, he could see that Duke Wilson cared about Evan, but he couldn't see through Evan's thoughts, but at this moment, listening to what Evan said, his heart Finally came to a conclusion.

"Are you really going?" Lord Oram broke the awkward atmosphere between Evan and Duke Wilson.

Evan nodded, with a slightly stiff expression. Although he had some thoughts in his proposal, he had to say that when he said it, he was relieved. Such a strange feeling made Evan Somewhat uncomfortable.

"If you insist, let's go together. I dare say, you haven't met Duke Rand before, have you?" Lord Oram tried to ease the atmosphere.

Evan smiled reluctantly: "Yes."

Oram glanced at Duke Wilson, who was still unresponsive. His eyes kept chasing Evan's figure, with a faint glint in his eyes. Lord Oram sighed in his heart, but he still didn't say anything, and continued talking to him. Evan chatting.

The butler quickly prepared everything. Lord Oram put on soft armor, and prepared one each for Evan and Duke Wilson.Evan didn't know that there was still this thing at this time. He took a closer look. The material was very fine and it looked very strong. This is a good thing.

The few people quickly changed their clothes, and then led the five guards towards the outside of the castle.

As he got closer to the gate of the castle, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more solemn. When he reached the gate of the castle, Evan could almost hear the sound of soldiers' weapons rubbing against each other. He couldn't help trembling in his heart. He has never faced death in a real sense. Even when he came to this world, he came in a dream. This is the first time he has faced the threat to his own life.

The gate was slowly opened by the gatekeeper. The poor man had been trembling with fear for a long time, but when he looked at Lord Oram, he didn't dare to step back.

Lord Oram was like a proud nobleman, with his chin raised slightly, he walked towards the door without even looking at the outsiders.

When they left the gate of the castle, they saw a group of people standing on the lawn 50 meters away. Seeing them coming out, they walked towards them.

Evan followed the torch in the hands of the guards around him, and squinted at the people who came. The people around him looked like guards, and they looked very alert. The man walking in the middle was not tall, and he didn't seem to reach his chin. , the appearance is also very ordinary, if you throw it in the crowd, you can't find it at all, but his eyes are very sharp, like a vulture, sharp and vicious.

Evan couldn't help shivering, this person is definitely not easy to deal with.

"Charles?" Just as Evan was thinking, Duke Rand had already walked in front of them. He raised his chin slightly, looked arrogantly, and looked at Duke Wilson jokingly: "I never knew that you would be like this stupidity."

Duke Wilson looked at Duke Rand with an ugly expression on his face.

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you." Duke Wilson said with a stiff tone.

Duke Rand smiled, showing arrogance and contempt on his face.

"You'll definitely regret it when you hang out with this trash like Oram." He almost gritted his teeth and glanced at Lord Oram, as if he had some deep hatred.

Lord Oram gave Duke Wilson an innocent look, as if he didn't understand what Duke Rand meant, which made Duke Rand hate him even more.

"Hmph!" He snorted contemptuously: "You should know about Richard, what do you decide to do? Or still stand by my stupid nephew?"

Lord Oram looked at Duke Rand with some puzzlement: "What do you mean? The king has passed away. Isn't Prince George, the crown prince, enthroned? Is there any other way?"

Duke Rand hated Oram's pretentiousness, and he couldn't help showing a vicious expression on his face: "Oram! Let me tell you, my patience has a limit. If you are still so stubborn, I will Soldiers will attack your castle in no time!"

Oram looked at Duke Rand with a smile, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "You are so amazing, I was almost scared to death by you."

His sarcasm thoroughly angered Duke Rand.

"Olam!" He rushed towards Lord Oram, but was stopped by the guards beside him: "You will regret your decision today!" In a word, he broke free from the guards' grip on him, stroked the non-existent folds of his clothes, sneered at Lord Oram, turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Duke Wilson said: "What is your plan? How did Richard die?"

His tone was very cold, without a trace of emotion, but Duke Rand, who had already turned around, stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Duke Wilson with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes: "What's wrong? You changed your mind ?"

Duke Wilson looked at him coldly: "I don't have any ideas to change, you answer my question."

"Hmph!" He chuckled, but his face softened a lot: "You should have seen my plan clearly. As for Richard..." He dragged his voice, but found that Duke Wilson did not Anyone who was attracted by him couldn't help being a little annoyed, so he said viciously: "Richard died of illness! It has nothing to do with me!"

Duke Wilson nodded, his expression unchanged.

Seeing his half-dead appearance, the anger in Duke Rand's heart grew even greater, and he wished to bite this person to death. It seemed that this person had always been like this since he was a student, indifferent and calm, with almost no emotional fluctuations.

Duke Rand gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Duke Rand, how did you arrange the funeral of His Majesty the King?"

The sudden question caused Rand to narrow his eyes. For the first time, he finally cast his gaze on the fourth person present - Evan.