Bishop Idris did not live with his elder brother. After all, Ralph was married. As an adult orc, it was not suitable for him to live under the same roof as his brother and his partner.He has his own room in the monastery behind the church, and a small three-story house of his own next to Ralph's big house, but the two houses are closely next to each other, and even connected together by a tunnel, no matter what It is very convenient for normal life or secret talks.

Nobles always eat much later than ordinary people, and the length of the meal is also the same. Therefore, even if they leave the manor directly after dinner, it is already late at night when Bishop Idris returns home.He knew that his brother was going home today, so he went straight to the gate of Ralph's house. Now he sniffed the air deeply, and found that there was no ambiguous smell that was about to estrus or was in estrus, and then he rang. Door.Although he has the key in his hand, since the owner of the house has returned home, it is better for him to knock on the door honestly.Ralph's sense of territory is extremely strong, and he would even be jealous of his younger brother. If he swaggered and used the key to open the door, he has nothing to say now, and maybe one day he will punish himself severely.Never appear to be very close to Bryant, this is the experience that Bishop Idris has summed up through the lessons of blood and tears time and time again in his adult years.

Soon, the door was opened, and the servants sent out by Bryant hadn't returned yet, so the only one who opened the door was Ralph.

"Welcome home." Bishop Idris hugged his brother, "Bryant misses you every day."

"You don't need to tell me that, of course I know." Ralph patted his brother's back vigorously, and said pretending to be disgusted, "It's fine if he misses me, you should concentrate on serving Orgonla, You don't need to miss me."

The two brothers entered the house and went upstairs. Bryant was anxiously waiting in the bedroom for news of Edward from Idris.

Bishop Idris carefully replayed the conversation in evening class to Bryant, emphasizing Edward's softening attitude. "He is not an unreasonable child," Bishop Idris told Bryant. , "After knowing that you have no choice, his attitude is much better."

"Don't talk about him like that." Bryant frowned slightly. "He should blame me. As his father, I couldn't protect him. Instead, I put him at the center of political struggles and became the king and queen. Chess piece, this is my fault in itself. Even if he doesn't forgive me, it's justified, and it has nothing to do with being unreasonable."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Bishop Idris immediately echoed under Ralph's stare, and continued, "But what could you do at that time? Your father was ruthless and ruthless." , made up my mind to sacrifice you and your child, even if you lose your life, you can’t bring Edward back. Although you are wrong,” he bit the bullet and echoed Bryant’s evaluation of his behavior, “but it’s not There is no forgiveness, you didn't mean to abandon him, and he just didn't understand why he became a victim of being abandoned by his own parents. As long as you understand each other, then father and son will recognize each other just around the corner."

Bryant sighed long, his eyes were red again: "I don't expect him to recognize me, I just hope that he won't refuse my help, and don't fight everything by himself."

After a while, the servants returned to the mansion one after another, preparing a supper for Bryant, who had no appetite, and Ralph, who had just arrived home.Bryant had a poor appetite, and was coaxed by Ralph to eat two bowls of egg custard. Ralph entered his space again to appease him and Egg. After Bryant fell asleep, he left the space. I found Idris reading a book in the study.

Ralph threw a few energy spars on the soundproof magic circle in the study, and then sat down beside his brother.

"Now, tell the truth." When he coaxed Bryant to relax just now, the gentle and silly expression on his face has disappeared without a trace, and now Ralph is like a wild wolf that has just eaten, lying down. On the ground, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, as if he would burst out suddenly in the next second, biting the neck of the next victim, "My stepson, what kind of person is he?"

"Relax." Bishop Idris casually turned a page of the book, "He is a good boy, just like Bryant, upright, kind, elegant, and noble. However, compared to the young Bryant, he Be more realistic, more rational, smarter, and braver. He already knew what was going on in the assassination, and he dared to contact the lunatics of the Liberal Party in order to survive, and planned to cooperate with them."

"That's really surprising." Ralph reached out and took the book out of his hand, closed it, and threw it aside, "When my Bryant came to me, even after all the Painful torment, but still innocent and naive like a child who knows nothing about the world."

"Edward is the crown prince after all. Even if he has not been trained, he still has some experience." Idris was not angry because of his brother's actions, but changed his posture and replied seriously, "I can see that, He is a good boy who knows how to be grateful, you can touch him with confidence, he will not hurt Bryant."

"It's not that I don't want to raise him, but you have to understand that everything has developed up to now, and every step is very important, so every decision, no matter how small, I must be cautious, and more cautious." Ralph said, "So even if he is Bryant's child, I can't trust him completely. After all, I didn't raise him by my side. Who knows what kind of person he is?"

"I understand, and Edward also understands this, because he can't completely trust you." Idris said, "However, he doesn't reject us helping him. He needs a force of his own too much, And we need him as a front to stand on our own."

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