The main banquet hall is illuminated by a motley magic light, and the extravagant atmosphere is shrouded. All living beings can be seen. The central dance floor is also surrounded by elegant and beautiful men and women, with ambiguous smiles from the heart.

Suddenly, there was a noise in front of the Clarence hall, slightly disturbing the beautiful melody of the piano music.

"There's a big man coming?" Viscount Brooke turned to look at the situation. He was puzzled. Even the arrival of the Marquis of Gardner and Duke gold had no such impact.

Within the scope of vision, the palace nobles who walked around the periphery of the banquet got up one after another, sorted out their clean and exquisite dresses, showed a perfect false smile, and then walked forward respectfully with the dense flow of people.

A small number of meritorious nobles also put down their figure, picked up a glass of red wine and stood on both sides of the door to show their existence.

Shaoqing, a young blonde in a luxurious black dress, with a gentle face, greeted the gathered gentlemen and nobles, then walked naturally on the bright red carpet and nodded frequently to both sides.

The blond hair is scattered on the shoulders, the white and handsome face is with a kind smile, and the tailored dress sets off the slender figure and almost perfect temperament.

Sawyer Craig varant!

Viscount Brooke half narrowed his eyes and looked at the royal highness of the four princes walking forward. He didn't expect that he would personally come to the banquet held by the noble Council. You know, this is one of the most popular kings.

"Buy people's hearts?" Viscount Brooke looked around and encountered some wandering eyes. The meritorious nobles with territory and strong strength were also looking at each other. They were different from those court nobles. Even if the throne changed, it would not affect the foundation, but only damage their interests.

The aristocrats in the middle of the banquet hall just glanced at his highness Sawyer and made no superfluous moves, unlike those low-level aristocrats and gentlemen.

For the blood aristocrats, the family behind them almost grew up with the stoke kingdom. Maybe they can't face it until Sawyer really sits on the throne.

In the crystal glass, the red wine rippled slightly, as if it was Viscount Brooke's mood at the moment. He hesitated. The reason why the Peres family can stand in Huggins province is that it has received enough support from the royal family. (limontanlu is located in Huggins province and serves as the royal capital and administrative center.)

According to the speculation of most nobles, after the noble Parliament tonight, his majesty Lloyd will probably announce that his highness Sawyer will officially become the next master of the kingdom.

"Alas!" Viscount Brooke finally sighed, and his face became firm. Today's Peris family needs a certain buffer time, and the loss of his successor will hit the whole Peris territory. (children are very important for aristocratic rule.)

As for revenge, it's ridiculous. Who do you want to revenge? Modrian?

Viscount Brooke put away his thoughts, took the red wine glass and moved gently. He was ready to put down his body. The Peris family needed him to do so. He had no choice. Maybe he could get different treatment with modrian's momentum now?

Boom!

The surging energy fluctuation came from afar. Many extraordinary professionals in the banquet hall seemed to feel something and turned around and looked at the direction of the violet mage tower.

Through the golden colored glass, a touch of dark purple radiance tore open the rainstorm curtain and reflected in the eyes of everyone.

The beautiful sound of harps and harps stopped, and the noise was silent. The previous lively banquet seemed to be at a standstill. Almost all nobles and gentlemen stood in place and silently looked at the shocking scene not far away

No one is a fool. The scene of violet mage tower makes them understand what should happen, especially at the end of the key, the battle for the throne.

The meritorious aristocrats and the blood aristocrats waved in exchange for their own servants and attendants. After whispering a few orders, the servants and attendants quickly left the main banquet hall and were ready to leave here.

However, a large number of court nobles and gentlemen gathered at the door made it inconvenient for them to walk. More than 30 servants and attendants crowded with those nobles, causing some minor confusion, and reprimands sounded from time to time.

Compared with the status of gentlemen and nobility, these servants and attendants are naturally short. Fortunately, their clothes or leather armor are engraved with their noble heraldry, but there is no big dispute.

The chaos is calming down. I don't know what caused it. Several servants and attendants are moving towards his highness Sawyer. Seeing this, some court nobles gathered around them want to scold them with their knowledge of etiquette.

But before being reprimanded, the change suddenly began, and the biting cold filled the depths of the soul.

Wheeze!

Under the bright magic light, more than a dozen shadows raided, like Yin snakes breathing, and like petals floating to the sky, covering everyone's vision in an instant.

Click!

The thick brown light burst out on Sawyer, bright and dazzling, but it was annihilated in an instant, silent, and even the slightest energy fluctuation did not appear.

The next moment, a bright head soared into the air, the gentle smile on his face had not dispersed, and the pride and fear in his eyes were mixed together.

The thick and bright blood gushed like a fountain, splashed on the surrounding nobles and gentlemen, watered the hypocritical expression and the unspeakable horror, like a clown in a stage play, ugly and funny.

The shadows dispersed, screams rose everywhere, and the color of chaos was highlighted. After seeing such a bloody scene, countless noble ladies and women ran in panic and showed their faces in fear, regardless of their elegant and decent posture.

The orderly banquet changed completely at this moment, and a scream kept ringing. Several gentlemen and court nobles who were dripping blood in the front had seen this scene there, and all subconsciously retreated towards the back, looking very frightened.

With the strong smell of blood, a large number of nobles and gentlemen gathered at the door of the banquet hall scattered around, leaving a headless body lying on the clean and tidy floor.

In the back, many great nobles in the center of the banquet hall have some dignified meaning on most of their faces. The struggle for the throne is much more cruel than expected.

If the guess is right, the banquet held by the aristocratic Council at the moment is related to the violet mage tower, but they don't know what makes the battle for the throne completely tear their faces.

Your highness Saroyan? Or your highness guy?

The color of doubt spread in the circle. After looking at each other for a few times, all the great nobles got nothing. The abnormal situation in limontanlune was out of their control.

"Duke gold, it seems that the things in front of us are out of order?" the Marquis of Gardner asked softly, glancing at the cold body of his highness Sawyer in the most central part of the aristocratic circle.

Shaking his head slightly, Duke gold signaled that he didn't know, and said in a low tone: "someone crossed the order. I think you, as chancellor of the exchequer, should have found something? After all, limontanlu is your territory."

"I'm sorry, I really don't know," said the Marquis Gardner, with his eyes drooping, a flicker in the invisible angle of view.

"The strength of the Jeffrey family is obvious to all, and the strength in Limon Tanlu is not small. I think you should have more say."

Huh? Duke gold looked at the Marquis Gardner, who was calm at the moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly. I don't know why. At that moment, he seemed to feel his heart beating inexplicably, like... Like he had touched death.

It's not from the Marquis of Gardner, it's a whim, or an intuitive hunch.

"Ha ha, the Marquis of Gardner is laughing. Who dares to underestimate the strength of the Dale family?" as soon as the voice fell, Duke gold coughed gently without waiting for further compliments.

"Sorry, it's raining recently. I'm not feeling well. I'm old and have to admit defeat!"

Soon, Duke gold turned and left without hesitation. He wanted to return to lanwasul castle as soon as possible. Limon Tanlu had been unexpected, and even sequelae would be left. About the northern Baron