"Oh, you even smell one of the main ingredients in this drug, it's really Lord Rowan, yes, it's me, after all, the current governor of our family is Kyle. As for Hart, he's an indispensable thing for me for the time being. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"So after he had begged me in turn, I couldn't bear to see him in agony of not being able to get his love, so I took him to visit me and propose to Miss Priscilla." Merlot. Hart said with a slight smile again.

"Marriage proposal? Oh, trespassing into the territory of the Barrière family, and also drugged all the servants and knights of the Barrière family, and even tried to commit violence against Priscilla. Your Hart family's way of proposing is really special. ”

Listen to Merlot. Hart's shameless words, Rowan looked at Merlot with cold, emotionless eyes. Hart and Kyle. Hart.

"Haha, this is more of a reflection of our Hart family's informal, straightforward and excellent family style. But speaking of violence, I would like to ask you, Your Excellency Rowan, why did you directly kill the knights of the Hart family by cruel means in front of our family governor? ”

Merlot. Hart's originally smiling face became gloomy at this time, and the two eyes that looked at Rowan flashed with a strange and terrifying green light like fireflies in the dark night.

"Hmph, I'm just helping her clean up the intruders who broke into her house as a friend of Priscilla, and if Lord Merlot still wants to accuse me of this reason, then it's ridiculous, you say?" Rowan snorted.

"Yes, it is indeed a bit boring to play this kind of trick in front of His Excellency Rowan, oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to ask His Excellency Rowan, why do you call my name directly and accurately? Was it just because the idiot guarding the door shouted my name? You see, when you walk in, there are three people. ”

"Kyle, Duke Hart, Miss Priscilla, and the knight who opened the door to greet you, why don't you think that knight is Merlot?" Merlot. After hearing Rowan's words, Hart nodded slightly, and then looked at Rowan suspiciously.

"Oh, since the knights guarding the door can be the first to report the name of Merlot at the most critical moment, even more than their Duke Kyle. Hart has to go first, so the person named Merlot must have the strength to ignore the status of a duke. ”

"But the knight who opened the door couldn't even stop me, and there was no one in the room except Kyle. There must be no one else to see other than Hart and Priscilla, so there must be someone else named Merlot who can develop a potion made of black mandala flowers, and charms the entire castle of Barrière without blood. ”

"Combined with the breath of an extra person in Priscilla's room that I perceived, but couldn't see, Merlot could only be you." Look at Merlot. Hart's disgusting face that seemed to be humbly seeking advice, Rowan's eyes flashed with a hint of vague fierceness, and then said slowly.

"I see, I really learned today, Your Excellency Rowan, but the gossip ends here, I wonder if Your Excellency Rowan feels a little sore and weak now, and the magic in your body is as difficult to operate as if it is solidified?" Merlot. Hart said to Rowan with a dark smile.

"Sure enough, you just suddenly became so talkative, just so that the toxin you released in secret would have an effect on me?" Rowan looked at Merlot coldly. Hart said.

And at this time, after hearing Rowan's words, he kept shrinking in Merlot. In the corner behind Hart, Kyle, who was pale and trembling. Hart secretly stretched out his head to look at Rowan, who was motionless, and then suddenly said with a somewhat distorted smile on his face:

"Yuan, so that's the case, haha, hahahaha, you lowly guy, now you know how powerful our Hart family is! Hahahaha, sure enough, our Hart family is the nobles of the nobles, and the people of our Hart family are the most powerful people! ”

With that said, Kyle. Hart is going to be from Merlot. Hart stepped out from behind and walked towards Rowan.

But before he could get past Merlot. Hart's side, Merlot. Hart stopped Kyle. Hart, then Kyle. In Hart's puzzled eyes, he squinted slightly at Rowan and said:

"Although I am very confident in my level of poison production, I am also very confident in the poison that I have just released that can perfectly imprison the magic power of the magician and make the whole body of a person with the strength of a high-level warrior unable to move, and in order to ensure that the poison works fast enough and will not be accidentally injured, I have deliberately limited the scope of the poison to your side, Your Excellency Rowan."

"But why are you still standing without the slightest hint of nervousness, Lord Rowan?"

Hear Merlot. Hart's words, originally wanted to continue to walk to Rowan's side, taking advantage of Rowan's inability to move, to teach Rowan a good lesson. Hart froze.

He mechanically turned his head to look at Rowan, who was looking at him with cold and emotionless eyes, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

And to see Kyle, who was frightened and froze in place. Hart, Rowan sneered disdainfully, and then moved freely towards Merlot. Hart walked step by step, "This is easy to explain, because the moment your poison was secretly released by you, I had already discovered and identified its formula. ”

"So it's a very simple thing for a qualified physician to prevent or unravel a poison that is already known to be clear, and I say this, do you understand, Merlot. Hart. By the time the last word of Rowan's words fell, he had arrived at Merlot. In front of Hart, there was an astonishing chill and terrifying strength.

Looking at Rowan, who was only less than one meter away from him at this time, and feeling the momentum emanating from Rowan's body, Merlot. Hart only felt that what he was standing in front of him was not a human at all, but a majestic mountain that had existed since eternity and had never been worn out by the wind and rain for thousands of years.

Merlot. Hart even felt that he was as small as a small pebble in front of this high mountain, as long as this high mountain moved slightly, he would be crushed by the high mountain into a pile of powder, and there was no room for even the slightest resistance. (To be continued.) )