Chapter 110 Counterattack!
In the basement, Byrne had already explained the Fisher family's next plan.
"We must take advantage of their unpreparedness and defeat them one by one, disintegrating the power of the Case family one by one."
During the time when Chris was away, they did not do nothing, but collected intelligence on the Case family and the Garcia family through various methods.
Including the members of the entire Case family, the members of the Garcia family, the industrial structure of the two families, and the personal hobbies of some family members.
The Fischer family even obtained the internal terrain of the Case family manor by bribing a servant, and that servant is now "protected" in the Fischer manor.
Byrne used his "deep memory" to keep in mind all the details of the intelligence he collected.
He repeatedly studied the various pieces of information in his memory, and after integrating them, he worked out a very detailed combat plan.
But there was still a key question in Byrne's mind that he hadn't figured out.
"Do we need to tell the Lion Family about what we are going to do next? Is it a good thing or a bad thing to let Viscount Best know about this action?"
After hearing this, Archibald shouted, "If we tell Viscount Best, won't we be caught?"
Theo also nodded and said, "It is indeed a problem. If we tell them about this, we will be easily dealt with by the Lion Family in the future."
Byrne nodded, then looked at Irene, Chris and the others, wanting to know what they thought.
Irene had a different opinion. She shook her head and said, "I think we should inform the Lion Family about this matter in advance, because we have decided to rely on them, and we are deeply bound to them."
"Since we want to be deeply bound, we must be of one mind whether moving forward or backward."
That is indeed the truth. Byrne took a deep breath and nodded, "Well, and I want to understand one thing, that is, we don't have to worry about being caught by the Lion Family."
"Because if the Lion Family wants to crush us, they don't need to spend any effort at all. There is actually no essential difference between having a handle or not."
Besides, he wanted to understand one more thing.
Since the purpose of making friends with the Lion Family is to deal with the possible fate of the Garcia Family.
Well, if the whole matter is not explained clearly to Viscount Best in advance, the Lion Family will be caught off guard even if they want to help the Fisher Family.
In fact, he had encountered similar things before. A subordinate of the Fischer family did something that caused quite a bit of trouble, and he didn't report it in advance. When it was Byrne's turn to deal with the aftermath, he was in a very embarrassing situation.
Archibald and Theo suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.
Fischer was just a kitten, so he didn't have to worry about whether the lion family had any evidence against him.
If the lion wants to bite them to death, it only needs to open its bloody mouth.
Byrne concluded: "Besides that, our act of greeting them in advance can also increase trust, so let's do it."
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The Four Towns are located in the north of the East Coast Province. The four towns are the port town of Nasir in the northeast, the most prosperous gold mining town of Slovan in the southeast, the poor town of Fera in the northwest near the Maple Leaf Province, and finally the horse racing town of Black Mountain in the southwest.
To the south of Black Mountain Town is the city of Fein. As the most famous horse racing town, it has been very prosperous in recent years. During the horse racing season from February to October every year, many nobles and wealthy people come here to bet on horses.
Horse racing is a competitive sport invented by the Lorn people. It has gradually spread to most parts of the Oden continent and is widely welcomed by the upper class.
The Syat people, who are keen on learning from Loen, have always been fond of horse racing and horse betting since they were driven to the east of the continent by the Loen people.
It is now February, winter is gradually passing and spring is just coming.
A Silver Shield Cup horse race will be held in Black Mountain Town. Many nobles will come to the town to participate in gambling, and the whole town will become unprecedentedly lively.
Baron Case's uncle, Os Case, was a person who was very keen on horse racing.
Oss arrived at the racecourse filled with noise and entered the luxurious private room after being received by the servants. Holding a glass of champagne, he gazed down at the horses running below.
"Win! Win! Win!"
His orange-yellow snake eyes were full of confidence, and there was an exclusive report claiming that the new horse ranked third was no ordinary horse.
It has hidden Warcraft bloodline and its physical fitness is much better than other racehorses. It can definitely win this race!
No one else knows this crucial news yet, so Oss decides to place a big bet before the news is exposed, and make a huge sum of money in the end!
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"
Unexpectedly, the so-called "Warcraft" horse could not run fast at all and soon fell to the last place.
When he saw that the horse he had bet on was lagging behind, he couldn't help but stand up, staring, gasping for breath, and watching the race end in complete disbelief.
"How could this be! Impossible, impossible! It's obvious that it will win, damn it, it's fake news, fuck it!"
Oss smashed things in the room like a madman, leaned against the wall trembling, sweat dripping down his cheeks.
Oh no, I lost too much money this time and I won’t be able to explain myself to my family when I return!
"Damn it! What do I need to confess? I'm a second-level transcendent! What can those old guys say about me? Are they going to kick me out of the house?"
Thinking of this, Oss felt much more confident. No matter how much money he lost, his strength was very important to the family.
"The missing money can be sucked back from the Fisher family sooner or later. I don't need to panic."
“Boom boom boom.”
"Come in!" He frowned and looked over.
There was a sudden knock on the door. The servant who came in was not at all panicked when he saw the mess on the ground. It was obvious that he was used to the emotional outbursts of the guests at the horse racing casino.
He smiled and said:
"Mr. Os, Lord Viscount Garcia wants to see you. He is waiting for you outside."
"What?"
Os was shocked that Viscount Garcia had come to Black Mountain Town and was looking for him.
He didn't dare to keep the other party waiting any longer, and quickly followed the servant's instructions and came outside.
However, the two walked further and further away, until they came to a small woods surrounding the horse racing track where there was no one at all. Oss already felt something was wrong.
"Where do you think Lord Viscount Garcia is?"
Just as he became alert, he suddenly saw Viscount Garcia walking out of the woods not far away.
The man in military uniform looked at Os and said solemnly:
"Mr. Oss, come here for a moment."
Viscount Garcia had a beard and a resolute face. His bright eyes were full of majesty and insight, and his thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if he was always alert and decisive.
That was Viscount Garcia, who had the terrifying nickname "The Cutter". When he was young, he had always been a war enthusiast. He strongly opposed the signing of a peace treaty with the Rheans and killed many opponents of his family in private.
Every time Oss came to him, he would resist instinctively, full of fear, bow his head respectfully, and asked without even daring to breathe:
"My Lord Viscount, do you have something to talk to me about? I didn't expect you to come here. I actually thought you were not interested in horse racing."
He didn't know why Viscount Garcia was here, and he didn't understand what the other party wanted to tell him.
Normally, the arrogant and busy Viscount Garcia would only communicate with his baron nephew and would never pay any attention to him, a man without a title.
Os suddenly thought of Viscount Garcia's hobby and immediately said, "In order to completely control Fisher, my nephew hopes to make Irene Fisher, who has the talent of a spellcaster, his lover."
"I heard that she has not given birth yet. When the time comes, we can ask an ordinary person in the family to help her give birth to a child."
Such an approach is immoral and unethical, but it will not occupy Baron Case's own fertility limit and will undoubtedly maximize benefits, so Baron Case himself does not care.
Os smiled and continued, "My Lord Viscount, although this is our plan, if you wish to obtain Irene Fisher's body, we will definitely give her to you."
Viscount Garcia was silent for a long time, and then his deep voice came slowly.
"I came here not for anything else but to make you die."
Os looked up in horror, and the next moment he saw a large amount of orange-yellow flames appearing around him. They were burning around him, as if he was in a sea of fire!
"Why! Lord Viscount, stop it!"
As a bloodline knight, Os roared, feeling the severe pain in his body. He instinctively activated the bloodline power of the "Black Stone Iron Dragon" and grew many extremely hard black dragon scales. Even though he was instantly engulfed by flames, he was only injured and not dead.
But he didn't dare to attack the powerful "Viscount Garcia", so he turned around and ran away madly with a lot of flames!
Why?
Why did Viscount Garcia want to kill himself?
Oss ran wildly wrapped in flames, his heart filled with shock, fear and confusion.
However, just as he turned and ran a few steps, he saw the servant standing behind him looking at him with a smile.
Something is wrong. This servant is not surprised at all and is even laughing. There must be something wrong with him!
After Oss finished thinking, the expression on his face changed rapidly.
Sure enough, the next moment the servant pulled out his flintlock and shot at him.
Oss didn't notice that there was a firefly floating in front of him, and the bullet hit him exactly along the trajectory of the firefly.
The bullet failed to penetrate his body, and he continued to run desperately. Suddenly, he saw his nephew Baron Case walking towards him quickly with a nervous look on his face.
"Uncle Os! Be careful! There's an assassin lurking in!"
"I know, but Viscount Garcia just now..."
Os opened his mouth nervously, but before he could finish his sentence, a dagger suddenly pierced his heart, avoiding the very hard dragon scales with great precision.
"You!"
He looked at his nephew "Baron Case" in disbelief, and the man stared at him with extreme indifference, stirring the dagger without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)
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