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This luxurious banquet is still in a tepid atmosphere. The elegant nobles smiled and looked at the active juniors in the middle of the dance floor. They were waiting for the official start of the banquet. Everyone was in their own circle, at least in the banquet. It won't change until it's over.

"Baron Emerson, I heard that the second son of the Perris family was also invited to this banquet, don't you want to meet him?" The liquid in the wine glass was shaken gently, reflecting the mottled magic light.

Nobles and nobles will always be full of entanglements of interests, and the banquet venue is where these people "communicate" with each other, and among them, the court nobles are the best at it.

When Baron Emerson heard the words, he turned his head slightly, looked at the old man beside him, and said with a bit of disdain: "Hehe, Lord Whitley, when will you care about me?"

Immediately, he walked slowly to Lord Whitley, and looked down at the grass that was leaning against the meritorious noble recently, his gloomy eyes made Lord Whitley tremble slightly.

"The banquet hasn't officially started yet, how can a wonderful performance come out early!" Emerson said softly, he wanted to stretch out his right hand to pat the old man's face, but when he saw the wrinkled face, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. gone.

"Hehe, I don't know when, more and more people began to ignore the influence of the Jeffrey family in the northern part of the kingdom. Are the golden shields and interests ruining your brains?" Baron Emerson looked around and gradually The gathered court nobles, he looked carefully one by one, most of them couldn't help lowering their heads.

"I think you should make a choice tonight, and consider it carefully. If you choose the wrong one, the result will be unbearable."

Court aristocrats, also known as job aristocrats, are usually awarded titles because they hold a certain position in the city or are recommended by formal nobles. They are generally lords, and those who are outstanding are barons. high title.

In the express laws of the Stoke Kingdom, the court nobles can enjoy the special rights of the nobles in law, but they are far behind the blood nobles and the meritorious nobles in the power of fief choice, especially in today's peaceful environment, they almost lost Gain fief power.

In the box on the second floor of the main banquet hall, two nobles, the old and the young, were watching a farce on Baron Emerson's side. Yes, it was just a farce for them.

"His Royal Highness, this time you left the Gate of Sorrow to relax, but it attracted the attention of many people. Several His Royal Highnesses in the capital are all asking about your news." Count Raphael smiled faintly. Carefully groomed silver-gray hair fell on his shoulders, his old face could not withstand the ruthless years, only those dark eyes were still bright.

"Are those clowns? Haha, don't care." The gray cloak covered his figure, but the disdain in his words echoed in the box. The figure called His Royal Highness slowly turned around and looked at Count Raphael in front of him. "Uncle Raphael, you can consider my proposal. If there is news, you can send someone to notify me at any time."

The fleeting blue light stinged Count Raphael's eyes, and he was shocked. His Royal Highness in front of him made people more and more unable to see the depth, especially the strength of his body made him feel inexplicable. danger.

"There will be a good show at the banquet tonight. Regarding the stage play of the Perris family and the Jeffrey family, I wonder if His Royal Highness the Prince is interested?" Count Raphael lowered his head and sorted out the luxurious golden and white dress and tore it open. topic, doesn't seem to want to talk too much about the so-called proposal.

A silent atmosphere suddenly descended into the box, and the two remained silent. Invisibly, there seemed to be an inexplicable collision in the air, chaotic and depressing.

"Uncle Raphael's strength has not regressed. He is indeed a knight commander of the older generation. He is indeed worthy of praise." The gray cloak was slightly lifted, revealing silky blue hair. Arrange the meter lightly.

"The Perris family, the second son of that guy from Brook, Modrian Perris? I've heard of him. He killed the wolf thieves raised by the Jeffrey family, and seems to be planning to develop a territory in the Renwall Mountains? "

"Yes, it's that little guy, I didn't expect His Royal Highness to pay attention to him?" Count Raphael said in surprise, with his hands behind his back, his body was slightly hunched, and no one saw it, the one on his right hand. The ring is full of cracks.

"It's just by chance. About a month ago, Benny sent a letter to the army stationed at the Gate of Sorrows, requesting approval for the use of the abandoned sentry in the town of Ervindale, it seems to be for this little guy." His Royal Highness said in a light tone, It was easy to find Modrian's hidden figure in the banquet.

"Uncle Raphael, the banquet is almost ready to start, otherwise some guests will fall to the Geoffrey family's side. After all, the name of Iron Thorns is still resounding in the northern part of the kingdom."

"Then I won't disturb His Royal Highness, and I'll go down to host the banquet first." Count Raphael adjusted his collar, bowed and saluted and slowly left the box.

when - when - when

The heavy and long bell rang in the main banquet hall. The banquet, which was full of laughter and laughter, suddenly quieted down. The elegant nobles looked at Count Raphael walking down the stairs with a smile. controller.

"Welcome, distinguished gentlemen, for taking the time to attend the banquet organized by the Harriman family. I sincerely thank you!" Count Raphael stood on the transparent glass platform, his old face looked around, a faint sense of majesty shrouded in it banquet.

"I don't talk too much. Tonight's banquet is just a simple exchange with each other. There are no restrictions. I hope everyone has a good time!"

Warm applause sounded in the main hall of the banquet. Every nobleman was so graceful and did not hesitate to pay attention and praise, as natural as they had practiced many times.

The luxurious banquet officially began. The servants in luxurious costumes entered the venue in an orderly manner with food and wine. The beautiful dance music was played in a timely manner, and noble masters and young ladies with different identities also surrounded the elders.

In a corner where the magic lights couldn't shine, Modrian sat at a round wooden table, calmly watching all kinds of things in the banquet, but his brows were slightly wrinkled. Not long ago, he vaguely noticed that someone was watching him, but that kind of The feeling disappeared quickly.

"Huh?" Modrian looked up and looked in front of him, and a feminine noble figure came from a distance Shi Shiran, then sat gracefully beside him, staring at his face like a poisonous snake.

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