What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 12-12- Family above all else

There are endless talks of suspending cooperation and imposing sanctions on economic matters.

Whether they just talked about it or really wanted to do it, Carlos didn't care, he had his own measures.

Carlos looked at the man who fell on the ground coldly, as if he were looking at a piece of garbage: "I'll give you one day to get out of Blofeld Territory, and all the property you can't take away will be confiscated."

Confiscation of all the items that could not be taken away means that he can only choose to take away jewelry, gold coins and other things. It doesn't matter how many carriages are loaded, but those real estate properties, such as land deeds, shops, and mansions, are all included in the list of confiscations.

The weight of these words coming from the lord's mouth is extraordinary. If you are asked to get out, you must get out.

The man immediately became anxious after hearing this.

It is true that he is a businessman from other places, but he has prospered through his business in Blofield. Now asking him to get out of here is equivalent to killing him, and half his life's hard work has been wasted!

Since being miserable is absolutely useless, then use legal weapons.

The man's tone became passionate: "Lord, what you do is not allowed by the laws of the empire!"

"His Majesty the Emperor has issued a decree to protect the legitimate interests of merchants throughout the empire! Personal property is sacred and inviolable!"

If Carlos wanted to enforce the law, he would not take into account the legality of the property of everyone present, which would be equivalent to offending everyone at once.

He snickered secretly, no matter how powerful Blofeld was, he was still a subordinate of the empire. How could a lord challenge the emperor and the law?The crowd will once again be on his side.

As long as his property here can be preserved, he will have enough time to move elsewhere. Why worry about not making a comeback?
Just when he was feeling proud, Carlos called the butler:

"Subaru, go to the archives and take out all the dirty information about their family."

"I would like to see how much of such huge assets can be brought to the table. Those that cannot be brought to the table will naturally be confiscated."

Carlos walked up to the man, and the pressure of the leader of a territory completely erupted at this moment, as terrifying as a wild beast:
"Sir, you seem to have underestimated the dominance of the Blofeld family in their own territory. Our family has been rooted here for hundreds of years, and nothing can escape my eyes.

I gave you face before, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it. "

How much of one's own property is hidden from others. If others don't know, how can the man himself not know?
Almost seven times out of ten it is!

Originally, with some blood, he could still take away about half, but now he can take away a third, which is an eye-opener for God.

The man finally broke through his guard. Only then did he understand that a small businessman who wanted to gain an advantage in front of a giant without knowing what was good was just trying to shake a tree by overestimating his own abilities!

He lowered his head like a defeated prisoner, recognized everything as if he had lost his soul, and then turned around and wanted to leave with his wife who had failed to achieve anything but failed...

"stop."

At this time, Carlos shouted to stop them again.

"Those just now were just punishments I gave to despicable people from the perspective of the lord.

In addition, you and your wife deliberately hurt my maid, and even intentionally hurt my sons at their first birthday party!As the head of the family and a father, I am not that kind. "

Before the man could say anything else, Carlos's ice-blue pupils instantly turned gray, and the passage of time seemed to flow inside.

At that moment, almost everyone felt that time slowed down, the gears of pocket watches stopped rotating, and the dust floating in the air slowed down to the extreme.

Only Carlos's voice still echoed in my ears, like a divine punishment sent by the gods, so solemn and solemn that it was impossible to resist:
"I grant you ten years of solitude to repay the sins you owe. You can rest in the endless desert and the lightless sky, and return when the time is up..."

After the words fell, time seemed to fall into a black hole, a prison, with the man as the center.

For the man, one second was extended to ten years, and for everyone around him, ten years was shortened to one second.fleeting.

Everything returned to normal, the second hand on the clock moved normally again, the dust drifted to where it should go, and people once again felt in control of themselves.

As for the man, he was kneeling on the ground at this moment, his eyes were as dull as salted fish, his mouth was slightly open, and his saliva flowed down into a long river three thousand feet, and formed a puddle on the floor.

He looked like an Internet-addicted teenager who had just returned from Professor Yang's treatment.

His wife didn't know what was going on. She just struggled to get in front of her husband. No matter how she waved or shouted, it didn't work.

A man is like a vegetative state, losing his ability to respond to all external stimuli.

Carlos pronounced his final sentence: "His punishment is over. He will regain consciousness tomorrow morning. At that time, take him out of here."

After saying that, he stopped caring about the couple and apologized to others.

Because this accident disappointed everyone, the banquet had to end early.

However, this group of nobles didn't think so. They were just here to socialize, but they didn't expect to eat such a big melon. They were lucky enough to see Carlos take action and even blow for a while.

And the most important thing is, about the appearance of the third son of the Blofeld family, tsk tsk... They need to add some fuel and jealousy, maybe it will attract widespread attention, and the topic of afternoon tea will also be raised.

There is something hidden in everyone's heart. It's something that even Carlos can't control, so just let them be.

A big tree naturally attracts the wind, and a tree that attracts the wind is naturally strong.

The guests returned one by one and got on the carriage at the door. They were as hurried as they were when they came.

The maids began to clean up the place, and the army led by Osmond was also preparing to wash up and go to bed. A half-successful but slightly absurd first-year banquet came to an end.

Prince Capet was still busy with official duties, so he said goodbye to Carlos and left the castle.

Mitchell had plenty of time to stay for a while. With years of tacit understanding, he knew that Carlos needed someone who could give him advice and talk to him, so he became that person without hesitation.

"Grassa has checked that Domi is not possessed or cursed by a demon or demon."

Carlos looked sad.

"But that's not a bad thing!" Mitchell quickly added upon seeing this.

“How come you see?”

"Look, Domi can run away at one year old and can also use magic flexibly. What does this mean? Domi is like an emperor! And think about it, why did Domi bite that woman?"

As soon as Mitchell enlightened him, Carlos reacted immediately.

Why did you bite that woman? Wasn't it because she kicked Kelsey on purpose?

"Domi is taking revenge on that woman?!"

"Correct~"

"Isn't this the spirit that the Blofeld family has always admired - family is always above all else! Domi just used his own way to practice this."

(End of this chapter)