My Waste Husband
Chapter 1101

Chapter 1101

Branwyll was full of self- confidence. At this moment, he didn't think that so-call Lord S could touch him.

He got up and said loudly, "Tell everyone of the family. I don't care where they are, come back to the castle this afternoon. Anyone who fails to do so, he or she will be expelled!"

Branwyll said as he walked towards the entrance of the hall.

Steadmann was holding him along the way.

"Today will be the most important day of the history of the Middleton family, and I want every member of the family to be here to witness. When Lord S is dead, we will step the Norman Familly under our feet. From then on, there will be no Norman in the Yizhou Country! There will only be the Middleton family!"

Branwyll was full of energy and spirit when he said those words as if he had returned to his golden age.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Henry stood in the city plaza. He was feeding the pigeons.

Countless white pigeons came down from the sky. They were not afraid of people at all. They surrounded Henry, eating seeds scattered by him.

Henry glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's only ten o'clock. I need to give them more time."

Compared to the relaxed behavior of Henry, the castle of Middleton was full of tension.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the number of people in the castle had increased, and everyone looked like they were preparing for war.

"Why hasn't he show up?" Sitting in the living room, Branwyll changed into formal wear. He wanted to show respect to Lord S. At the same time, he wanted to be presentable when welcoming the new age of the Middleton family.

Steadmann shook his head and said, "According to the updates from the posts, he hasn't arrived. But we can't rule out the possibility that the posts have all been infiltrated."

"No way," Branwyll turned down Steadmann's guess, "As scruples as he is, Lord S would come under broad daylight if he said so. The other people have reported to their posts?"

"As you arranged, they are ready," Steadmann nodded. "Master, is Recluse Association reliable? If their mission is to keep the world peace as they claim, why would they do this with us?" "Haha," Branwyll smiled confidently, "Keeping the world peace sounds altruistic, but it is another kind of selfish desire, and this desire is much bigger than anyone's in the world. People from Recluse Association are the ones who really know what they want. In reality, there aren't so many sadhus. Most people would rather put pain on others rather than on themselves. It goes the same with the people of Recluse Association."

In the Middleton castle, the seven largest guest rooms were occupied by seven men in their thirties. One of them wore a red cloak, which indicated he had the highest status among them.

The rank could be told by the pattern on the cloak, and the person with the red cloak had the pattern of a commissioner.

The seven people were the reason why the Middleton family was so confident that they could defeat Lord S.

At eight o'clock in the evening, which was the same time as the part yesterday.

The Middleton castle was still bathed in bright light. Steadmann informed Branwyll that the person they had been expecting had arrived.

Two young men walked on the road through the woods. They came close to the posts of the Middleton family.

"Henry, when did you come to Europe? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Walking with Henry was a blonde young man. He was the new Bishop of the Europe Recluse Association, Flynn Tang.

"I thought you must be busy," Henry insinuated.

Flynn looked embarrassed and said, "You knew."

"Is there any big shot who is trying to block any news about me?" Henry asked about his suspicion.

Flynn nodded without holding anything back, "Recluse Association has to play low on what you have done in Holy City. The organization announced Hebor's disappearance as seclusion rather than that he was killed. As a bishop, Hebor was the representative of a continent. It is a very important position. Recluse Association can't risk its reputation by announcing the truth. If you were the bishop of Asia, because of Asia's special position, it would be okay to say that one bishop killed another. But you are only a candidate. If the organization were to announce that a bishop candidate of Recluse Association of Asia killed a Bishop in power, it would cause the other continents to be hostile against Asia. The organization wouldn't want that to happen, so they try to keep the truth classified."

Henry laughed and said, "It seems that what I have done may have stepped on someone's toes."

Flynn gave a hollow laugh and didn't give Henry a clear answer.

Henry asked, "Is there anything messy that happened in Recluse Association of Europe?"

"Yes," Flynn nodded, "Hebor Merrick has turned many commissioners against Recluse Association. Counting Andrew Garfield, there are at least twelve of them sided with Hebor. Those commissioners were replaced recently. But you know, I just took over this position. The new commissioners are only temporary, and they are not very honest or loyal."

"Taking as many benefits as possible while one is still in position. It's normal," Henry nodded in understanding.

Flynn didn't continue the topic. He looked at the castle not far ahead and asked, "Henry, this place looks like something belongs to a powerful family. You are here for a party?"

Henry said casually, "For killing."

"Did they offend you?"

"They have someone powerful supporting them, and they harmed my people. I don't know if it is Recluse Association or Alvin League which is supporting them. That's why I called you over.

Whichever organization they come from, you can benefit from killing them," Henry said honestly. He then asked, "Which organization do you think they are from?"

Flynn opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Henry smiled, "It seems that you have your answer."

Flynn said apologetically, "Henry, what you have done is sealed off from the public. After the bishop race, many continents replaced many of their leaders. So currently, most people from the mid to high management level don't even know you. In their eyes, Radiant Island is only a normal underground organization. So..."

"So, in the process, someone tries to establish their reputation by eliminating me, and you upper people don't bother to stop them. Right?" Henry said with a smile, "To put it bluntly, lords of Recluse Association try to lower my prestige by associating me with some weak people. Am I right?"

Flynn nodded in silence.

Henry laughed, "So you are as powerful as the stories go. No matter how hard I'm trying to build up my prestige, if I'm always associated with a bunch of nobodies, I'll still be a nobody. Recluse Association is trying to destroy my future."