Chapter 354 "Frostmourne"!
"Hahaha!
"Help! Conse is crazy! Save me, father!" The eldest son Pat smiled. This kind of guy is easy to be angered! It's too easy to deal with him after losing his mind! As for being beaten? That's not a problem at all! After today, this younger brother will no longer threaten his inheritance rights!

"Cons! Let him go! You are too presumptuous!" Old Viscount Learson slammed the table angrily.

Conse's fist, raised high, stopped in the air for a moment. He looked at his father, who was shaking with anger, and then looked down at his "pitiful" and cunning brother...

He allowed the housekeeper and the servants to pull him away and did not make any hysterical explanations. He just sat down opposite his father in silence.

"Father, ouch, don't blame Conse... I asked for being beaten... Hiss! It hurts! He is still young, and doesn't think that well..." The eldest son stood up and walked to the side of old Viscount Learson, covering his wound with a grimace, while saying words that seemed to be defending the other party but were actually adding insult to injury.

Old Viscount Learson sighed, his expression full of disappointment, and said:
"Young? No, he is an adult and can leave home on his own.

"Cons, do you know what to do next?"

Is this the fate of the non-eldest son of an aristocratic family... I didn't expect that I would join MI9 and try to take another path to gain status and recognition... But before I could go far, my retreat was cut off...

Kang Si suddenly felt dazed. Is this really his home? Why has it become so cold and indifferent?
He couldn't help but think of what Old Blue said last night, seemingly inadvertently:

"Since you are the only one from the Lierson family, if necessary, you can become the new Viscount Lierson."

It was then that he realized that the old man...had already anticipated what he would encounter?! Yes, with Old Blue's wisdom, it was normal for him to think clearly about this!
Cons breathed a sigh of relief, nodded silently, then returned to his room, quickly packed some items into a black leather suitcase, and then returned to the living room on the first floor.

At this time, the eldest son Pat grabbed the old Viscount Learson's arm and begged:

"Father! I don't blame my brother. Even if he hits me and scolds me, he is still my family! Please forgive him too!
"How can you kick him out? If anyone has to go out, it's me, father!"

Hearing these extremely hypocritical words, Kang Si felt like laughing. What a touching brotherhood...

Seeing his youngest son coming back, old Viscount Learson sighed and said:

"Don't use the bank account that your family gave you for now. There is 100 pounds in cash on the table. Take it."

"Thank you, father, thank you for all your love for me..." Conse paused for a moment as he couldn't find any adjectives to describe his thoughts. Seeing that the other party didn't want to listen, he waved his hand and walked out of the door with his suitcase.

……

Cherwood, a simple accommodation area behind Holy Wind Cathedral.

"Are you going to live here? Uh... I'm not saying it's bad, but... you should also pay attention to your health and live more comfortably..." Cons visited old Blue's small room, saw the hard bed and simple decoration, and said with a smile.

"It's good enough to have a place to live, what are you thinking about!" Old Blue held his forehead and said:

"What's going on? Were you kicked out?"

"Yes, I am homeless and have no choice but to come to you for help!" Conse said with great relaxation as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

"Damn it! Go to Hall's house. He has so many guest rooms. Can't you stay as long as you want? If it doesn't work, just find a hotel!" Old Blue said helplessly.

Kang Si smiled and said, "Uh... I don't want to be caught playing mahjong all night again...

"As for the latter... I've been kicked out of the house and now I have change for the subway... I can only come and bother you!"

"Ah?" Old Blue was stunned for a moment, then sighed:
"There really are people like this in this world.

"So... are you ready to become a viscount? It's actually very simple..."

Consecutive sensed the solemnity hidden in the old man's smile. He quickly sat up from the wooden stool and bowed solemnly to Old Blue.

"Mr. Blue, I beg you, I am willing to leave MI9 and join Storm... I am willing to use the rest of my life in exchange for the survival of the Learson family... Since my mother passed away, my father and brother are my only remaining relatives..."

Old Blue tapped the table with his fingers, making a rhythmic sound. He frowned and said:
"The storm doesn't need you, so you can't exchange for what you want.

“You and Roy had a long chat at the poker table last night, so you should know what we want.

"Let me make it clearer. There must be a noble who believes in Storm and has a certain influence to take the lead in agreeing to the 'Church Protection of Nobles Plan'. If it is not the Liersen family, then the Liersen family will not have the privileges we have given them.

"Also, we need a scapegoat for the assassination of Duke Negan... Do you understand?"

Kang Si slowly straightened up. He certainly understood that this was a good thing... The Liersen family could have made further progress with the help of the church! But because of his cowardice and the non-cooperation of his father and brother, the family was caught in a dilemma!

Old Blue sensed Cons's pain, hesitation, and indecision, and immediately stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

“Since you can’t make a decision…then the church will help you.

"Next, you just need to learn how to be a viscount. By the way, you can discuss this with Jacob. Of course, he is not doing well enough."

Kang Si's body trembled violently. He realized what was going to happen next. He suddenly grabbed the old man's strong arm and said in a trembling voice:

"Will they survive? Please, at least let my father and brother survive..."

Old Bru paused for a moment, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his right hand towards the void in front of him and pulled out a long sword that was shining with cold light, had a strange shape, and had a horned demon skull on the hilt!
"This sword is a trophy obtained from the 'Apostle of Desire'. For now... it has no name.

“It’s not a sealed item, so I was able to pay for it, and it’s now part of my collection.

"But now, its name is... 'Frostmourne'. Take it and meet your fate.

"Their life and death are entirely in your hands."

Ding!
The blade was inserted in front of Cons, emitting an astonishing chill. The sword body was like a top-grade mirror, reflecting Cons's astonished expression. Then, his expression changed again and again. As he grasped the hilt of the sword, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)