"I'm really glad you think so, my boy. otbnkotgt Baron Otto looked carefully into William's eyes, which showed sincerity and calmness.
He took another deep breath, then sighed, and then praised William like this: "It took your father a long time to figure this out.
From this point of view, you are much better than me."
"It's nothing."
William blushed slightly when he heard his father praising him like this.
Because there is absolutely no comparison between the two.
The foundations of the two sides are too different.
In the era of information explosion in later generations, he was exposed to all kinds of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign military strategies, various logics, human psychology, thick black science and other things, as well as various conspiracies and conspiracies in history.
William saw A lot has passed.
Although the environmental conditions in another world and his own identity did not allow him to apply what he learned, no matter what, his ability in this area was much better than his father's.
Asking Baron Otto to compete with him is basically the same as asking him to compete with Baron Otto in swordsmanship.
It is a difficult thing to do.
Afterwards, William and Baron Otto talked about other things.
I went through the details of these two plans and made up for some minor flaws and loopholes.
Of course, in this process, William was basically speaking, and His Excellency the Baron was listening.
After hearing the end, His Excellency the Baron could no longer do any other action except a mechanical nod.
Just like that, this matter is over.
William carefully considered it, and then felt satisfied.
The experience and knowledge from the information explosion era of later generations were really suitable to fool the bumpkins of this era.
But then, he became a little worried that his performance this time was really too outstanding.
Will this arouse the doubts of his father, Baron Otto?
However, what surprised William very much was that Baron Otto had no surprise, doubt, or other thoughts at all.
It was as if he took it for granted that his son, William, should know these skills.
This made William confused.
Could it be that I had similar symptoms before this?
But that’s not right, recall your previous performance.
Indeed, the previous version of William only showed his strengths in terms of knowledge.
There doesn't seem to be much sparkle elsewhere.
Originally, it was impossible for a parent to not notice the huge changes in his child's personality and abilities and express surprise.
If you haven't seen each other for a long time, maybe it's better.
Or maybe they got to know each other or met a very powerful teacher or grandpa from a certain organization.
But William had grown up under the care of the baron for more than ten years, and he had not encountered any messy and strange things during this period.
Then suddenly there was such a big change, but as his father, Baron Otto, he didn't show any sign of it.
This made William feel very unhappy.
It was like that.
I was originally very nervous and afraid that the other party would ask about this matter.
But the other party really didn't ask this, and punched the empty space, and William would still feel very unhappy.
There is a feeling of being slighted and not being taken seriously.
"There must be some secret in this."
William Xinli thought this: "There must be something that can make my father believe that there is a reason why I have become so cunning and cunning.
It is a natural reason.
But what exactly is this reason?"
Thinking of this, William hesitated, but in the end he still did not ask Baron Otto directly.
It was at this time that Baron Otto asked a question that made William feel very strange: "So what if he refuses to help us?"
It took William a little time to figure out what Baron Otto's words meant: "You are saying that if His Excellency the Grand Duke does not care about us making this matter public, he is not willing to help us even if it means throwing dirty water on himself and gaining the wrath of the Hereford family and other Mazovia nobles.
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This will hurt both sides."
William also followed the example of his father, Baron Otto, and frowned: "Father, could it be said that you stole his woman?"
"No."
Baron Otto denied quickly.
"Then why is he asking for trouble?"
William looked strange.
"That's right."
Baron Otto suddenly looked embarrassed.
In fact, there was a reason why he asked this.
In fact, it was very easy to understand.
It's because William's performance is so good.
This made him feel that his authority as a father was diminished.
Father, it's not bad for a father to say that his son is better than him.
But at least we have to divide them into age groups.
Baron Otto is now less than forty years old, and William is only fourteen years old now.
In this case, shouldn't it be the father who is mature, steady, wise, and rational to teach his son who is not mature enough, steady, wise, and rational?
But now, why is everything reversed?
Therefore, you have to find some loopholes, even if it is not rational enough, you still have to find some loopholes, and then William grabs his hair and says embarrassedly: "Ah, this matter, I didn't expect it to be like this at all.
Look like, ah ha ha ha ha."
Then he would say a few words.
There are people outside the world, and the world is broader than you think.
Don't think that you can be complacent after you have achieved some results.
But, sure enough, this is too difficult for the uncle who has spent half his life with nothing but a sword.
"However, if by chance, we are really forced to that point."
At this point, William's tone became much lower: "If the Grand Duke is really a hopeless idiot, if it is true If the situation you mentioned occurs, then we do have another way to go. " "Another way."
Hearing William say this, Baron Otto felt even more strange.
He didn't understand at all.
How could there be any other way to go when there was almost no room to move?
"Yes, there is another way."
William smiled, looking at his father's confused expression, enjoying his sense of intellectual superiority: "That is to say, before this, I had a little communication with the centaur Hutaiji.
The other party once said that Tartariya Khan admired his father very much."
"Yes, so what?"
Baron Otto couldn't help but frowned, and then asked.
At this time, maybe he was too proud, or maybe he didn't realize the seriousness of this matter.
William didn't notice that his father, Baron Otto's face became increasingly ugly, and he was still talking enthusiastically: "So, he once said that Tartariya Khan said that if my father could defect to Tartariya, then the position of Daruhuachi in Mazovia would be "Okay, stop talking."
Baron Otto stood up suddenly and turned over his chair: "Forget about the previous strategies.
I can tolerate my son having such ambitions and thoughts.
But now, what you said It's too much, William.
Don't forget your identity, your race, and your country.
I will pretend that I didn't hear what you said today.
Otherwise, even if it's you.
Even if you were my son, I would" At this point, Baron Otto couldn't say any more.
After all, William is also his son, his only relative in the world.
In the past ten years, he has devoted all his attention to William.
At this moment, if he was asked to say the words "kill him", he really couldn't say it.
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After being stunned for a while, Baron Otto sighed, then waved his hand and said to William: "You go first, I'll be alone for a while."
Seeing him like this, William opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
After saluting Baron Otto, he turned around and exited the study without saying a word.
Vaguely, he heard the sound of Baron Otto raising his chair again, followed by a sigh, and he could vaguely hear the Baron muttering to himself: "Is this your child?"
and "Sure enough" and "Cursed bloodline" stuff.
After this, there was a long sigh.
When William couldn't get any other information, he turned around and left the study without speaking.
Went back to his room.
"Is this your child?
It is indeed the same as yours, with this cursed bloodline."
William connected the context for a while, and then remembered the words that he had not heard clearly before.
Although it may not be exactly the same, it should be almost the same.
"Your child is indeed just like you."
My father's words are probably quite different from mine.
William, who was lying on the bed, thought so in his heart.
"Then, the father should not be talking about himself, but someone else.
And this person is still the closest to me.
Can he give me the mother of the cursed bloodline?"
William quickly analyzed these elements from his father's soliloquy.
But then, he couldn't analyze it any further.
From childhood to now, he knew only a handful of things about his mother.
Even after careful inference, what he knew might not be as valuable as what he just learned today and what his father inadvertently revealed.
His father, Baron Otto, kept everything secret about his mother and would not tell him at all.
He didn't even know his mother's name or who she was.
After hearing what Baron Otto said unintentionally, William's doubts about his mother increased again.
But, he still can't do anything, still can't do anything "Even if I ask my father, there is no way he will tell me."
Lying on the bed, William thought helplessly.
In the end, I can only give up, hide this question in my heart for the time being, and wait until the next day to solve it160420oshow7: