Chapter 413

Inner city, York family residence.

Sylvia fell in Victor's arms and trembled with laughter. Her soft blond hair was like flowing sunshine under the crystal lamp at the head of the bed, bright and warm.

Victor pulled out his eyes from the snow-white gully, touched his nose and said, "is it so funny?"

Sylvia raised her head and gave a lingering kiss. Her slender and beautiful fingers brushed Victor's neck and said affectionately, "honey, it's not surprising that your beauty even moves the knight. But why can't the senior Knight of the golden lark family tell your gender? Even if your whole body is covered by a cloak..."

"I used to have a male Adam's apple... Now it's gone." Said Victor sadly.

"Yes, the face after drinking wine is delicate and charming. Is it easy to capture the noble daughter without background? There is a strong will in the bones of all female knights. No matter how beautiful they are, they are not as charming as your weak and ethereal temperament. This is the reason why the Elven blood aristocrats are sought after." Sylvia smiled like a flower.

"You simply say I'm safe enough to be at my disposal." Victor said unhappily, "when I understand the surge talent, see who dares to despise me."

"Then I have to hurry up and manipulate you first." Sylvia rubbed Victor's face, turned her eyes and said with a puff of laughter: "has Roland manipulated you? For example, let you wear women's clothes..."

Victor closed his lips and responded with silence. He not only wore it, but also more than once. It was a terrible memory.

"Honey, don't be angry." Sylvia pecked on his lips and said in a charming voice, "life is full of accidents. Accidents make boring life full of fun. Your fun makes me happy. Don't you want me to be happy?"

"As long as you are happy." Victor raised his hand to surrender, changed the subject and said, "do you think it was an accident, not deliberately arranged by the August family?"

"When you think it's an accident, it's an accident. When you think it's arranged, it's arranged. The point is, what do you want from it? What can you get from it?" Sylvia sat up straight and gathered her hair.

"This is the Lord's view." Victor shook his head, put his arms around the slender waist of the divine knight and asked, "what's the truth?"

"It should be a coincidence." Sylvia pressed her lover's sliding hand, lay down beside him and said: "The tomb keeper is indeed an important member of the family, especially his other skills are extraordinary. But this just shows that the kator Mason can't participate in Auguste's layout. His perseverance in stone carving limits his wisdom in other aspects. Auguste's involvement in conspiracy by craftsmen with strange temperament will only be bad."

Victor didn't mention the wizard. He couldn't explain to Sylvia the origin of the purple gold amulet. It would expose Miller's existence.

Although Sylvia has extraordinary bearing, it is because she stands at the top and looks down on the people. In fact, the divine knight has a strong desire to control. If she learns that there is a divine relative comparable to her in the human horse hill, the situation may be out of control.

Father Miller's origin is unknown and his purpose is a mystery. Victor plans to test slowly, but he can't get Sylvia into the unknown vortex.

No matter where the limit of the divine knight is, he can't accept that his woman is involved.

Victor was silent for a moment and asked, "where's dodo's envoy?"

Sylvia gazed into Victor's eyes for a moment, her lips lifted, "you handled this matter very badly."

"The history of the Goldfinch family can be traced back to before the RAND Empire, and they played an important role in the division of the Empire. In a sense, the Friedrich family and the Ludwig family jointly presided over the Dodo kingdom. The Duke of Ludwig of this generation is a Royal Highness. The friendship of the Golden Knight is obviously more important than 50000 kingsol. If you want to make up for the relationship with the Goldfinch family, The price must be more than 50000 kinsol. "

Victor said thoughtfully, "I should laugh it off and make a friendship with the golden lark?"

"We associate with the strong, not against the strong. Isn't that true of nobles?" Sylvia lifted her willow eyebrows and said, "I want to leave you in the man horse hills. The Augusts want to leave you in Gambis. They won't deliberately create an opportunity for you to make friends with the great lord of dodo. Your bad relationship with the count of the golden lark is a complete surprise to the Augusts. Don't forget that you are my man and the male master of the man horse hills."

"Count Ludwig will not deliberately humiliate me, and the August family did not expect me to take revenge on him." Victor slightly put his head on his jaw and pursed his lower lip, "but I don't regret it at all! That bastard has white eyes!"

Sylvia leaned on Victor's shoulder and said softly, "honey, do you know how the accident happened?"

"How did it happen?"

"Because of your will, my connivance." Sylvia said faintly: "A real noble should try to put an end to all unexpected situations. A careful noble housekeeper is essential and do as few things as possible. Kite castle can't monitor the whole brinor City, but the interior government should arrange entourage for you. Do you like to be followed? Life without accidents is invariable, boring and boring. Fortunately, you are freer than me. Fortunately, I am Have you... "

Victor hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, enjoyed a moment of warmth and said, "let's talk about the new tax."

"New tax? Let the new tax meet the Lord of glory!" Sylvia feigned anger and said, "at this time, you should first prove that you are a male elf!"

Victor looked down and saw a pair of blue eyes, crystal clear, like brilliant gemstones. He could not help but indulge in the watery eye waves.

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Late at night, Marquis goron's house.

Catherine, dressed in a long dress, sat in a chair dignified and elegant, facing the Marquis of Cologne from a distance.

With his hands on his back, the Regent paced slowly in the small room. His shadow was constantly changing direction under the reflection of candle light.

"I need to change the candles." Williams stopped and sighed softly.

Marquis goron nodded and reached out to shake the golden bell on the table. The wooden door of the room was pushed open, the air outside poured into the room, the candles flickered, and a servant in a gray robe came in alone.

"Lord Marquis, Her Majesty the queen, her Royal Highness The Regent." He bowed slightly and greeted all three in one breath.

"Vincent, hard work. How's the master at the blue amber hotel?" Williams smiled and asked eagerly.

"The master is very good. He doesn't need you to worry."

The grey servant took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to him. Williams motioned him to the Marquis of goron.

Goron took the letterhead, checked the fire paint, opened the letterhead, read it, immediately put it in the drawer, looked up and asked, "what's the matter with the golden Finch and Victor?"

"An accident. The interior attendant in charge of count Hora bumped into me and didn't dare to intervene. I was afraid of exposure and didn't take measures." The great Knight Vincent explained.

"Why are you worried about exposure?" Catherine pondered and asked, "Sylvia is in the York family residence. Who can see through your strength?"

Vincent shook his head and said, "the master told me to be careful of viscount Randall. It seems that the Viscount's eyes are very sharp."

"Oh, yes. I also found an interesting thing." Vincent said, "Viscount Randall has a giant man who may surpass Nelson. I've seen his broken alligator jujube tree, which was broken by his finger."

"What does that mean?" Asked Catherine, frowning.

"The alligator jujube tree is stronger and closer than the hemlock. A fool should not have such strength even if he has been trained by the paladin." Williams looked brightly and said, "this shows that the martial arts secret method created by turnans is very precious!"

"Vincent, I believe in your eyes. Step back first." The Marquis of Cologne commanded faintly.

"Yes." Vincent bowed and closed the door.

Williams shook his head and said with a smile, "although there was an accident, the more such accidents, the better!"

"The next accident may not be good for us." Said the queen disapprovingly.

"Whether it's advantageous or not, accidents are inevitable. Unless... You see for yourself." Goron threw the scroll written by the wizard to the queen.

Catherine took the scroll, opened it, and her pupils contracted instantly. She murmured, "thirty two years, blonde hair and blonde eyes."

"Show me." Williams took the scroll, read it and laughed: "ha ha, it's faster than expected... But it's enough for us to lay out calmly... The blood of the sword Saint complements the blood of our Augustus family... Ha ha, that's great."

Marquis goron rubbed his forehead. An unreliable blood is enough for him to worry about. Another free wind... However, such a perfectly matched blood is enough to maintain an empire for more than a thousand years. Like the Basilius family, it is still the orthodoxy of the iron mountain Dynasty.

"Roland's view is correct." The Marquis said in a deep voice, "the characteristic of the wind is freedom. The moon elf noble locked in the house is only a vase after all. And freedom always brings accidents... Sylvia saw this. Victor can have today, in addition to the help of the master, the deliberate indulgence of Rose Manor can not be undone."

"No wonder there hasn't been a second swordsman since delavin." Catherine nodded and said anxiously, "what if Victor has an accident in the middle?"

Williams chuckled and said solemnly to goron, "I support her majesty to continue to take the inoculation. Of course, I have to choose additional high-level female knights."

Inoculant? I'm afraid it didn't stop... Goron whispered in his heart, but nodded in agreement, and said: "Victor cares about the old relationship, and this should be considered in the back layout."

Miss the old love... Catherine's lips aroused an imperceptible smile.