Duke of Grief

Gregory looked back, watching the manor behind him slowly closing the main entrance, and whispered: "Am I too sensitive..."

This is the third nobleman he visited, but from the performance of those nobles, they do not seem to have been brainwashed, otherwise it will be a little unnatural in performance.

This is inevitable for all brainwashed people. Gregory tried to direct the topic to the “site construction” and the “site riots” that had been born before, but they did not show much concern, verbal concern. Quite a lot.

This is normal, so he was a little puzzled.

Is it not the people who do these things, but the next level of power, such as their stewards, or their relatives?

With his orders, the people in the manufacturing department did not dare to make this order, and even with the help of Budia Ken, the dudes who were placed in the manufacturing department by the old nobles did not dare to do such things easily.

Because he has made it clear that His Majesty is very concerned about this matter, if there is any discrepancy, they will be held accountable, and even the family behind them cannot protect them.

This level of threat is enough for them to cast a mouse, and naturally it is impossible for all construction sites to have similar problems at the same time.

There are more and more doubts in this matter. Maybe his nerves are too sensitive, so he will connect this matter with the demon...

Without Gregorian's order, the carriage driver drove the carriage away from the noble manor and drove towards the nearby railway construction site.

Gregory's status is not low, so his driver is a vanguard, a bodyguard of Caesar XIII to protect him.

He wanted to use his own bait to attract people hidden in the dark. Even if he could not elicit behind-the-scenes hands, he should be able to elicit some people who intended to do harm to the empire or to the Ministry of Manufacturing.

This time he went out with two tasks, one was to find out the attitude of the nobles along the way, and the other was to be a bait... because he was an ordinary person, not even a professional, in addition to having a strong body, and Not good at fighting.

If it is Calvin, with his own fighting power, he can scare many people.

The road was bumpy and abnormal. Since he presided over the construction of the cement pavement around the Imperial City, the road around the Imperial City was much smoother. It was not like this, so bumpy.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Gregorian sitting in the car with his eyes closed opened his eyes and asked outside: "Are you here?"

"Sir Carlton, please don't come out..."

The driver outside the car had a low voice: "The horse is dead."

The coachman's tone was dull, and no emotion could be heard. Gregory frowned slightly and clenched his cane.

Just now, he didn't hear any horrible hiss!

Not only is it a kill in one hit, but also has not made the horse sound, there is no sound of fighting outside the car at this time... Is it cheating him?

Gregory sat quietly in the car, his back straight, his gaze stayed on the stick of the cane, he didn't listen to the sound outside the car, nor did he think about anything else.

After waiting for a long time, the sound of the bodyguard came from outside the car: "Your Excellency Carlton, it is alright..."

The sound went from far to near, and his bodyguard seemed to chase the enemy to victory and returned, and everything ended silently.

The corner of Gregory's mouth sank slightly, and he pushed the door of the carriage seriously, and walked down the stairs with one foot. When the sole of the foot touched the ground, the body staggered a little, and then he supported the body with a cane.

"Sorry, you know my left leg was broken..."

With that said in his mouth, Gregory looked up and saw that his bodyguard wearing a coachman's body and the hem of the body showed a red spot, and a slight **** smell flew from the clothes.

The bodyguard's mouth twitched, and a stiff smile appeared on the cold face. "It's still far from the construction site, do you need me to carry you? Lord Carlton."

Looking down, he saw blood and more on his trouser legs and leather boots.

Gregory shook his head slightly, "It's not a problem, let's go."

Let's just say it, as in the past, I put on a non-nearby attitude, took the lead in walking forward, the cane leaned on the ground, and there was a crunchy sound.

Gregory glanced at the two horse corpses as he passed by the bodyguard and passed the bodies of two horses.

The neck was broken, and a flat wound appeared that allowed the horse to slide directly off the neck.

Blood splattered on the carriage baffle, but the horse corpse did not fall, but stood upright as if nothing had been born.

There is nothing to support, there is no trace of friction on the ground, and the carriage is not pushed forward by inertia to continue forward, but it immediately stops at the same place... so many flaws, why?

The bodyguard was half a step behind Gregory and followed closely behind him, no matter whether his pace was slow or fast, he followed closely behind him.

Gregory took the pocket watch from his chest pocket and walked while opening the hunting shell. The glass on the pocket watch reflected the face of the bodyguard behind him-he was staring at himself!

Frowning slightly, Gregory murmured vaguely: "It's too late..."

This sentence was heard by the bodyguard behind him, but he was indifferent, asked no concern, and did nothing.

This is where the'abnormality' lies!

Gregory knew all the information about the person behind him. Although his face was cold, it was because of irreversible damage on the battlefield. However, due to the shortage of resources in the north, when he found the priest for treatment, the damage could not be repaired.

This resulted in a scar on his head, and his face became cold and fierce.

But in fact, he is an enthusiastic person, but now there is no performance.

There are so many doubts and flaws, Gregory could not help but doubt, now he already knows that the person behind him is no longer on his side to protect his bodyguard.

Maybe the bodyguard is dead, maybe he is just under control, but no matter what kind of possibility is explained ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Among those who want to deal with him, there is a strong man who can defeat a "fan" .

Such a person is to deal with him? Gregory doesn't think he can have such a big weight.

As long as the purpose of instillation by the brainwasher violates the subjective consciousness of the brainwashed person, then the brainwashed person will show some abnormalities, perhaps not too obvious, but as long as you observe carefully, you can still perceive it.

But most people don't look at someone carefully, and only Gregory, the person who realized at the beginning, will do these boring things.

He didn't know who the person he was following was behind, but obviously, no matter who he was, this person had already angered him.

Maybe it was a pretender, maybe his bodyguard was under control, so he did not show what he should be, and even the initial inquiry was just talking.

Gregory didn't know when it was replaced, but he went out on this trip and finally got something!

They walked for a long time, only when the sun shifted from the center to the west, they saw the construction site appear in front of them.

The person in charge of the construction site wandered anxiously at the gate of the construction site. After seeing the two of Gregory, they hurriedly greeted them, "Your Excellency Carlton, you are finally back!"

But at this moment, the bodyguard immediately behind Gregory suddenly pulled out his sword—

Qiang!

The two sword lights hit each other in the air, and Mars cracked at the position where the two long swords met. Gregorian's heart jumped and looked away.

‘He noticed! ’

Gregory's teeth were clenched, and he resolutely pressed the button on the cane, and a shock wave appeared out of nowhere, slamming into the bodyguard.

The flaw is too big! !

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