The moonlight illuminated the small courtyard in the villa, and several guards were on duty.

Cowboy Garcia is patrolling with a Force firearm. This job is not only boring, but strictly speaking, it is useless.

He knew that if someone really came to assassinate Renn, it would be a truly strong person, and they might not be able to detect it.

Moreover, even if you find out, it may not be a good thing, and you may be dead.

If the other party dares to kill Renn, a youth temple, he must have two brushes. It is not easy to crush him and a few guards who are only at the first level of strength.

Working as a janitor for the boss, a job that is usually easy to curry favor with the boss and is quite leisurely, has recently become very dangerous.

Even though Merova City is a big city and a bustling villa area, which is not suitable for demons and assassins from underground organizations, the enemy may not always stand still.

'It feels like my head is going to move at any moment!'

Although he felt a little panicked, Garcia still carried out his patrol duties meticulously.

This is not a question of whether patrols are useful or not, but a question of attitude.

Regardless of whether it is of any use, your efforts must be seen by the leader!

‘Wealth can be found in danger, wealth and honor can be found in danger…’

Cowboy Garcia kept thinking silently in his heart.

He knows that in order to gain the respect and trust of his boss, the most important thing is loyalty! The second most important thing is strength.

Garcia is quite satisfied with his current life and career.

Because this is very promising--in this world, it is very difficult for ordinary people to overcome the constraints of class.

Many grassroots extraordinary people with some strength and ability can only become adventurers and servers for the rest of their lives... They may gain fame and wealth, and their lives will be relatively smooth.

However, this cannot elevate the class of him and his descendants.

Therefore, in the next generation, their descendants have to repeat the struggle from the beginning, or they are buried.

The only chance to become a noble is through large-scale war.

Especially the war with the demon descendants will always eliminate many old nobles and free up excess land.

There is also the rise of new aristocratic families, and his boss Ren is a newly rising aristocratic force!

Just because of the new rise, there are empty knights and knights waiting to be filled--this is what Garcia is really pursuing!

A 20-year-old young man with extraordinary talent and a bright future.

As long as Ren becomes a saint, even if the Ackerman family has no foundation before, it will not be difficult for a saint to build a prosperous Earl family from scratch.

Under normal circumstances, a local earl may confer hundreds of knights and more than a dozen knights in the territory.

Cowboy Garcia's ambitions are not big. Obtaining a hereditary knight's estate of several hundred acres of land is his life-long goal!

Seize the chestnuts from the fire in the war, or follow the rise of the new rich.

As far as he knew, these were two ways to make a fortune.

What makes Garcia feel very coincidental is that the 500-acre estate that his boss Renn is about to acquire from the Farrowland royal family is in the Wilton area!

To the south of Wilton is the city of Durham, which is on the edge of the Pugney Plain.

The plain is the first turbulent battlefield between humans and demons in the Sixth Age. It is burning with blood and fire, full of death and opportunities... It is the most suitable place for upstarts and grassroots to make achievements.

So the opportunity is right in front of you!

"The horn to welcome the king's return has not sounded, the fluttering flag has not been planted in the ancient blue brick city, the withered rose has not yet bloomed, and the red dragon's horn has been cut in half...

However, I am willing to follow you, my brother, my leader, my king..."

Walking in the night, Cowboy Garcia softly recited passages from the famous Farrowland epic - "Song of the Conqueror".

He even had the feeling that the gears of fate were turning.

Thousands of years ago, the founding emperor of Falorland, the "Conqueror" William Henry Clement, rose up in the area of ​​today's Wilton.

He defeated the demon army in the Fifth Age and established Faloran, and most of the people who followed him have now become nobles.

And Garcia believes he is also following a legend.

He struggled for 11 years, went through ups and downs, and finally saw the dawn of becoming a noble. He also saw that the epic and tragic song about heroes, races, wars, betrayals... beauty was about to be staged in that ancient wasteland.

The strong are not allowed to be provoked, and the king is not allowed to retreat!

Cowboy Garcia knows that this is a critical moment.

Renne is about to meet his first hurdle in becoming a landed aristocrat.

The cowboy believed in his own vision, believed that the boss would definitely win, and initially established the majesty of the strong.

………

A ray of bright moonlight fell from the window sill, the curtains fluttered, and a cool breeze flowed into the living room.

The lights were bright, and a glass chandelier swayed in the wind.

After taking out the artistic photo from the box, Renn did not act immediately, but fell asleep in the bedroom.

An afternoon was wasted like this.

After eating the dinner prepared by the maid, he practiced in the secret room for a while.

Since he had to contact someone at a fixed time, he rarely went to see Kesha for a tryst, and did not return to the living room until the early morning.

The maid, cook, and gardener at home have gone to sleep, and there is no one in the living room.

Ren held the artistic photo of a certain widow, turned it to the back, faced the number written on it, and turned the dial.

The call was quickly connected.

But no one on the other side said a word, and Ren was not surprised. He said the secret code in a deep voice: "A bitch is ruthless, and an actor is ruthless. I'm here tonight to reveal your true face."

"Huh, you bastard! What's the matter?"

After a few seconds of silence, a woman's melodious voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

Even when he is cursing, he gives people a soft and enchanting feeling.

"Madam, what you said seems very out of touch. I still hope that you can be honest with me like that time."

While holding the microphone and admiring the naked artistic photo of Mrs. Ellie in his hand, Master Lane revealed a playful and evil smile.

Lady Ellie, the second wife of Baron Carmel.

She was originally the daughter of a blacksmith in Orange Town on the Pugny Plain, and she and cowgirl Susanna were once best friends.

After the death of the Baron's husband, since the only direct heir to Baron Carmel's family was still young, Lady Ally, the widow, was temporarily the actual controller of the family.

"Ren, you devil, you scumbag...the Arrancar plan has not progressed yet, what do you want me to do?!"

Hearing the words "Be frank", Mrs. Ellie's voice became a little angry.

Even on the other end of the phone, Ren could imagine her gnashing her teeth. He curled his lips and said:

"Madam, who of us is with whom? We have a revolutionary friendship that we fought together... Don't be angry, this has nothing to do with the 'Arrancar Plan', it's just a small matter asking for your help."

"What's up?"

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Ally suppressed her anger a little.

"On the edge of the plain, a group of well-fed nobles have formed an interest alliance. Recently, they have begun to bite me crazily and attack my Thorny Security Company.

Madam, don't tell me you don't know about this." Ren said calmly.

Baron Carmel's family is the hereditary noble family in the city of Duramo.

"So what if you know?" Mrs. Ellie snorted coldly, "The trouble you caused has nothing to do with me!"

"Madam, do you need me to remind you how great your figure is and how white and tender your skin is?

Tsk tsk, look at these breasts, these beautiful legs... I couldn't hold myself back while admiring your photos in the middle of the night."

Ren rubbed the artistic photo with his fingers, his voice was very evil.

"You scumbag, scoundrel... do you like bullying us orphans and widowed mothers so much?" Mrs. Ally's voice on the other end of the phone was a little choked, like the pitiful tone of voice when she was holding back tears.

‘You are such a great actor, even the Oscar-winning actress didn’t even show off like you.’

Renn cursed in his heart and remained unmoved at all.

Why did Baron Carmel divorce his first wife and marry his mistress, Lady Ellie?

Why did the baron in his prime "die young"? Why did the children of the baron's first wife "die" of illness?

Why is it that in such a large baronial family with lush branches and leaves, only Lady Ally's young son is the only direct heir?

Ren knew that anyone who had been used by this woman or became an obstacle to her would already be smiling.

Even her husband is no exception!

What a cruel woman. He really admired Baron Carmel, who was now completely cold. He dared to marry such a woman and it was too long to live.

"Madam, I won't say any more nonsense. I heard that the noble alliance is recruiting people to deal with me. Don't you hate me?

That's right, you will represent the Baron Carmel family, join the noble alliance, and come together to fuck me... Do you understand?"
To be continued...