Comprehensive Victoria's Secret

Dungal did not expect that Elizabeth's elopement would alarm Albert.

Albert directly invited Dungal to his house in London.

"If you need it, you can find tobacco in the cabinet over there." Albert pointed to Dungall: "Everything is still as it was when father was there."

Albert and Dungar only looked alike, because he had been involved in the affairs of the East India Company. Albert had the shrewdness and rare insight that ordinary nobles far lacked in businessmen.

This makes him look like an old man at the age of nearly 50 years old, with wine-red hair combed neatly on his head, making Dungall feel that his father also looked like this when he was alive for no reason.

Dungal waved his hand: "I quit. When I was a child, I accompanied Liz. She would cough when she smelled smoke. Later, I quit this problem."

"You are really a good father." Albert added sugar to the black tea: "What do you plan to do this time?"

"...She is my only child, and I don't want to lose her." Deng Jia put his hands on the table, looking very tired: "I didn't have time to accompany her when she was just born. I hugged her for the first time. In her arms, she smiled at me——Albert, from that time on, I felt that the so-called aristocratic demeanor is not the most important thing, if there is no family, then the family is impossible to talk about."

"It sounds like you are convincing me." Albert said, "Maybe Elizabeth is not necessarily the only child, and you still have a chance to have another one."

"No." Dungal shook his head: "There has been no response for so long, and now I'm going to be a grandfather, and we won't have any more children."

"You can also try to find a mistress..." Albert said, "Perhaps when you have other children, Liz will no longer be your only choice."

"You mean... to replace Liz's inheritance with other children?" Dungal's tone was not very good, but he had restrained his emotions.

"I do think so, if Elizabeth doesn't come back..."

"It's not that I haven't thought about giving Elizabeth a younger brother, but I have done some research." Because of Dungal, Albert is by no means ignorant of the Templars, and Dungal can only throw the real truth to Albert: "I'm sure you didn't have other women or mistresses while you were working in India. This is your private matter and has nothing to do with me. I don't want to interfere, but I guess that even in that case, you No kids other than Ron."

Albert was so surprised that he almost stood up: "How do you know..."

"You know my ability. It is impossible for John Clerk to knock me down in a frontal attack. He used an ability beyond our imagination to control the thoughts of everyone present. My thoughts did not receive Controlled, but weakened."

"What ability?"

"Pieces of Eden, or technology beyond our technical means is more appropriate." Dungall told Albert: "And the race that creates them will not be controlled by their thoughts—just like me. "

"...You mean we have the blood of this race?" Albert's eyes became curious: "You mean, we are descendants of gods."

"No, they are not gods, they just came...earlier..." Dungal replied: "I guess you are the same as I was when I was a child, we can all perceive people's attitudes and alignments towards me, and then perceive some items to me. our impact."

"..." Albert was silent for a long time: "You mean that talent?"

"That curse." Dungal said: "That is the power of that race. I only learned about it through many documents in it after I joined the Knights Templar. This race—Elizabeth called them 'forerunners' had a very low birth rate , probably because of this reason, we both have only one child, and the concentration of blood in our bodies is already very high, but fortunately Elizabeth does not have this ability."

"...So your decision?" Dungal had already stood up, and Albert stood up together: "What are you going to do?"

"Get my daughter back," Dungall said. "If she wants to marry, who she wants to marry, or what Cambridge University she wants to study, I have decided to let her decide for herself."

"You don't care about the difference between the Templars and the Assassins?" The powerful have never been ignorant of this.

"I can withdraw from the group." Dungal's tone was frighteningly cold: "Nothing can be more important than my family."

Albert was silent for a long time after Dungall left: "Probably this is why my father split the title to you."

When the old Duke Hammel was alive, he was always worried about his youngest son. For this reason, he disregarded the law of primogeniture and split up the title of earl, passing the title of earl to his youngest son. Albert had no objection to this, but He tolerated it as usual.

Now he knew the real difference between Dungal and himself.

If he had encountered such a thing, he would definitely try his best to have another child—even if the previous child was excellent, he would completely abandon the eloped daughter and her inheritance rights—and he would not let his grandson have another child in the future. A cousin much older than him comes to...

Everything is indifferent, only involves interests, has nothing to do with feelings.

Albert didn't regret his character, but suddenly started to think about all of this. After a while, he was glad that his son made him very proud, even if he had some thoughts, he was not out of line.

It was broad daylight when Elizabeth awoke from Antonio's shoulders.

"Where are we?"

"Still on the train." Antonio answered her nonsense: "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

"Well... I brought money." Elizabeth was indeed hungry, and the whole night of running and gliding exhausted her energy a lot.

"How long will it be?" Britain is neither small nor big, and it should be almost one night.

"It will take a long time. If you go to Scotland, it will take longer. You should sleep for a while."

Elizabeth smiled: "I can't sleep, let's go buy something to eat?"

"can."

The two went to look through their wallets at the same time, and when they both took out a large stack of banknotes, they were both stunned: "You..."

Elizabeth handed over the money in her hand: "Well...my dowry."

Antonio also handed her the money in his hand: "My savings will be managed by the hostess."

"Aren't you not rich?" Elizabeth was surprised to realize the thickness of the money.

"Actually..." Antonio coughed a few times: "I didn't have no money at all when I was working in the Assassin Organization, and... well... my father also sponsored some."

"As a father, sponsor your son, run away with funds?"

"Yes." Antonio said: "It was he who told me that we could elope to Shropshire, where there are few people and many farms, and we can live there quietly."

"Farm?" As an evil aristocrat, Elizabeth's own manor also has a farm, but she obviously lacks awareness of this: "Are we going to farm? Every day, we work at sunrise and rest at sunset?"

"Henry said that this can deceive people for a while. At least most of the elopement men and women go to Scotland. We can stay there for a while. If we don't need it, we can settle there. If there is any problem, we can go to Scotland. , stay for three weeks, and then you can get married."

"Good idea." Elizabeth smiled: "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't think there will be any good food to eat on the train." Antonio couldn't help complaining: "I think...a sandwich is fine."

"I'm going to see if there's any place I can buy it."

After Dungal returned home, he saw Estelle approaching him: "How is it? Would Albert be willing to help?"

"No, he doesn't want to," Dungal told Estelle. "He also suggested that we have another child."

"You mean... to give up Liz?"

"No, Estelle, no." Dungal touched his wife's hair and told her, "The most important thing is that we get Liz back first."

"Regardless of those differences?"

"It doesn't matter." Dungal said: "My daughter is the most important thing. She will be the Countess in the future. Whatever husband she wants to marry, just follow her."

The name Glamorgan is almost cursed, and the Earls of Glamorgan are like tragedies.From the beginning of the generation of the Earl of Glamorgan of the Morgan family, Kadugan, it seems that something is doomed.

The subsequent Earls of Glamorgan did not live long, so that there is a Welsh saying in the Middle Ages, "Glamorgan of Iron, Earl of Flowing Water." Only a few people managed to escape the curse. Albert's name comes from a once The pathetic man who was the Earl of Glamorgan three times, until things went wrong for him, decided to name his son Ron - the name of one of the few bloodlines in history who escaped the curse.

In fact, the name William should also be good, symbolizing intelligence.

Dungal immediately used all his forces to thoroughly investigate Elizabeth's whereabouts.

After that, he tried every means to prepare to withdraw from the Knights Templar.

It was almost impossible for the Knights Templar to leave. Many Templars were killed before they were ready to leave. Dungar needed to make sufficient preparations before he could retreat unscathed.

Elizabeth poured a large glass of boiling water for Antonio: "Aren't you writing to your father?"

"Do you think your father won't know where to check?" Antonio held out his hand to her: "Come on, Liz, let me give you a hug."

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