Chapter 249

Perhaps today's good thing is more lively. After the silence, the Perris Pavilion again welcomes a team approaching. The glow of the morning is reflected in the dark armor, with a sense of solemnity.

wait? an armor?

The four soldiers of the scarlet shield Corps who were responsible for guarding the other house of Peris suddenly looked dignified. Looking at the ordinary cavalry team coming in the distance, they felt an inexplicable tremble in their hearts, as if the fatal danger was approaching.

"No marching. This is the Perris hall. Who are you?" a soldier of the scarlet shield army, led by him, stepped forward and stood on the bluestone street. He asked in a deep voice. This is his duty and can't escape.

Of course, on this premise, he has considered it in his heart. Although the prosperity of Limon tantalum has reappeared, the martial law in the dark has ended. He believes that no one will dare to do it wantonly at this time.

"Is that it? Perez, don't stay!"

Modrian grabbed the reins with both hands, slowed down, and looked at the elegant and exquisite buildings in front of him. The wicker on the partition wall showed a trace of green, which was quite similar to the style of the residence where Benny lived in edalas city.

The magic wave traces emitted when the dark gem he felt was broken were inside the building in front of him, and on the way forward, the Dale family sent intelligence information in time.

"Marriage between nobles." modrian's eyes are dark. The Dale family is worthy of being one of the most famous ancient families in Stoke. His eyes surprised him. He was a little stingy when he left.

Without paying attention to the guard in front of the door, modrian dismounted and walked forward. The friction and collision between the armor made the four scarlet shield soldiers hold the sharp blade in their hands and lock their eyes on the Dark Armor figure.

Before they continued to make a sound, wisps of shadows spread under their feet. Immediately, the cold dagger was gently put on their neck, and the cold cold hurt their skin.

"Damn it, it's the shadow assassin." the four scarlet shield soldiers suddenly stopped, pale and afraid to move. Their heart of defense retreated, and their desire for life occupied their heart.

Creak!

The red blood red wood door was opened again, and the cool green blew over modrian's face. The trefari Legion soldiers swarmed in behind, and dreus followed modrian's body into the other hall.

Stepping on the corridor, the green branches on both sides dance gently, gathering the rest of the dew in the night. The colorful flowers decorate the grass covered with a layer of clay. The soft ground has another interest.

Crossing the corner, modrian saw Sophia sending a signal at the end of the corridor. At this time, it was difficult to hide a trace of disgust on her cold face. The emerald green magic barrier prevented the noble youth from approaching.

"Oh, it's a familiar scene. Am I going to be a villain?" modrian was stunned when he saw this scene. Without hesitation, he walked forward quickly.

Pop!

The crisp voice sounded, the white and thick palm clenched Meredith's head, and the black hair showed through his fingers. Modrian pulled the Playboy back with a slight force.

"Follow the promise, sister Sophia!" modrian shrugged his shoulders and looked at Sophia in front of him. His long blond hair half covered her beautiful face, still so cold, but he had a temper that was inconsistent with her appearance.

Sophia opened her mouth when she heard the speech, but she didn't know what to say. The ruthless time took away the memory. The strangeness stood between them like a wall, leaving people helpless.

"Do you want to refuse marriage?" modrian didn't care. After the last meeting, he was doomed to something, which was cruel and helpless. His deep inner memory became more and more strange after a long time of no contact. Maybe one day he would become a strange acquaintance, but he could only nod to each other.

"I just don't want to be a victim." Sophia gently pursed her lips, with a trace of disgust on her cold face. The experience of violet mage tower made her hate Meredith, a notorious playboy, but the background behind each other made her afraid.

"He is the second son of the Duke of Dharma. If... If I can't refuse marriage, I hope I can leave limontanlu and go anywhere."

"Ha, escape marriage!?" modrian glanced at Sophia in surprise. He didn't expect that the nominal sister in front of him was so strong and ready.

"No, I think the Arnold family will be happy to dissolve the marriage. After all, the wedding has not been held and the engagement has not been completed." modrian looks down and holds Meredith in his hand. He is confident that the Duke of dakama should receive some information. After all, the Arnold family can't pay no attention to the previous disputes here.

"Do you think so?"

"Fuck your mare, modrian, don't think you're standing behind the Dale family? That guy Horace is just an abandoned man." Meredith said with his messy black hair scattered at random and a vicious curse on his face.

"I'll keep you from going out today..."

Pop!

Modrian stretched out his right hand and slapped Meredith's face. Looking at the angry and cruel face, he felt the blood of his body slightly hot. Was it evil fun?

No, just want to vent, just want to beat up.

"It seems that you didn't help me to take a message to the Duke of dakama last time, otherwise you shouldn't have spoken like that today."

"Come on, tell me you don't want to marry the Peris family!" modrian kindly reminded Meredith, whose face was red and struggling.

"Slot, I won't give up this marriage. Wait, I want you to watch..."

Pop!

Another slap slapped Meredith's face, and a clearly visible red mark appeared on his vain face.

"No, you don't want to, tell me." modrian insisted. Even if there were hot and angry eyes staring at him behind him, he didn't want to care who it was. Dreus would stop all his accidents for him.

"Dry, I want you to die..."

Pop!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"I won't give up..."

Pop!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"Well... Don't..."

Pop!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"HMM.. Woo woo.... woo woo..."

"Don't fight any more. Meredith may want to say he doesn't want to......" Sophia said reluctantly. At the moment, Meredith's face still has the gentle smile, red mark and blood mark. It's pathetic and sad.

"Oh, really?" modrian frowned and shook his palm, too hard and painful.

Looking down at Meredith with tears in his hands, he threw it on the ground, then sorted out his clothes and walked to the main hall.

Dreus just slightly turned his body and exposed the blocked people in the main hall. Different expressions such as horror, anger, helplessness, schadenfreude and so on appeared on the faces of the nobles, with some meaning of life.

Ignoring the familiar and strange middle-aged aristocrat, modrian gently stood in front of the burly old man. The majestic pressure was like a mountain. He said carelessly: "Duke of Dhaka, nice to meet you."

At this time, the burly old man in the dress half narrowed his eyes, his deep pupils were very calm, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Baron modrian. His majesty guy wants to invite you to St. Bernard's palace in the near future."

"You heard the words just now. Your childe doesn't seem to want this marriage, so let's make it happen to him." modrian shrugged his shoulders and said sincerely. If he doesn't care about the blood on his hands, he is really sincere.

"Limontanlu is very prosperous and safe here, and some people who break the rules may be very unpopular." Duke dakama continued alone, but the majestic momentum became more and more unstoppable.

"Then I'll leave with Sophia, hoping Meredith can find a better marriage partner in the future," said modrian with a smile, and then turned away, leaving a stunned aristocrat.

It seems that there is no connection between the conversation topics of modrian and Dhaka Ma, but there is a verbal confrontation between the two.

Dhaka Ma is very strong. In his words, he sometimes represents his majesty gay who has ascended the throne, and sometimes oppresses the upper nobles of limontanlune. Unfortunately, modrian doesn't eat this set.

His relationship with his majesty guy ended long after he came to limontanlu. As for the upper class nobles, I'm sorry, he will return to the north of the Kingdom and return to Valoran. He doesn't believe that those smart upper class nobles will rashly offend him just because they destroy a marriage.

And when he talked with dakama, other aristocratic forces could see one or two without intervening.

As for Brooke Peris, the scarlet Viscount, modrian did not look at it from beginning to end. After leaving Peris castle and executing Kadir, he represented that they would have no intersection in the future.

Seeing modrian leave so calmly, Duke dakama opened his eyes slightly and wanted to step forward, but he didn't want dreus to stop. The black cutter gave a happy trembling sound.

The gentle sunshine in the morning, but the Duke of Dhaka Ma could not feel the slightest warmth. The chilly chill penetrated his skin and pierced his soul. Not only the tall figures in front of him, but also the soldiers standing in the corridor. Finally, he sighed and gave up the so-called noble face.

Sure enough, as his majesty guy said, Baron modrian is not simple, so is the dark tide over? Duke dakama doesn't know, but judging from the Perris Pavilion today, it seems that everything is moving in an unknown direction.

"It's time to go, sister Sophia!" modrian returned to his original place, looked at Sophia in front of him, whispered, and called her back from the immersed world.

"OK!" Sophia blushed when she heard the speech, then looked back and saw her father looking at her, but mixed with blessings. After that, the obligations of the family will have nothing to do with her.

Sophia walked slowly on the soft ground with modrian, but her mood was no longer different. Was it the sadness of parting? Or the joy of self selection? She doesn't know.

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"Viscount Brooke, I'll leave first. The second son needs some treatment." Duke dakama said, and without waiting for an answer, he went directly to pick up Meredith and hurried away.

After the figure disappeared in the green corridor, many other nobles left also said goodbye. Today's meeting gave them a glimpse of a not simple atmosphere, and the Duke of Dhaka's attitude towards Baron modrian seemed to have a different secret.

And how to deal with the relationship between the Peres family in the future? They need to report to the family as soon as possible, and then wait for the family's decision.

Star meteorite calendar 1459, spring season, January 21.

Limontanlu's prosperity remained the same. On the noisy street, a seemingly ordinary cavalry team disappeared in the city gate channel without stirring up a wave.

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