Stephanie thinks a lot of to Roland, very much.

Originally, she wouldn't have looked at such a banquet, but Roland said that she wanted to go and see, sit down, she didn't say a word, and she didn't ask the reason, so she brought Roland over directly.

Even though she knew that such a banquet would have a dark time link, which would have a certain impact on her innocent reputation, she still didn't ask Roland for the reason and purpose.

During the banquet, Stephanie sat in the stands on the second floor, wearing a low-cut dress, although her figure was slightly inferior to Andonara, but she was also a rare beauty.

The most important thing is that she has a very noble temperament on her body, just sitting there, her white pretty face and white trench can attract countless eyes to stay.

She alone overwhelmed all the women in the entire banquet.

Whether it is a girl or a noblewoman.

The men looked at her with burning eyes, and the women with jealous eyes.

Roland sat across from her, also bearing the jealous gaze of many men.

As for Roland, a small number of people who have a good relationship with the Magic Association have heard of him.

Knowing that he had a very good relationship with Princess Celestia, I knew his name when I saw him sitting across from Stephanie.

And those who don't know are asking in private who this person is, and he has such a good relationship with the eldest princess and the future queen.

Ignoring the prying eyes, curious, and even lustful, Stephanie gracefully held the wine glass with a charming smile on her face and asked, "Okay, I'm here with you too, now you can tell me what you want to do." ”

"It's not good to say." Roland smiled.

Stephanie shook the expensive alchemy multicolored glass indifferently, and the red wine swayed in it: "Then I'll just wait to watch the show." ”

Who Roland wanted to deal with, she didn't care.

In the entire royal city of Frans, except for herself and the queen mother, she didn't care about anyone.

Moreover, she was quite curious about what Roland wanted to do when he came to such a place.

In fact, Roland didn't know exactly what he was going to do, he only knew that when the time was right, he had to cooperate with Grantham.

At this time, the convener of the banquet, the owner of this manor, little Martin, appeared.

said that little Martin is actually a middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old.

Although many people greeted him, he ignored it, but walked straight up to Stephanie and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, it is really the greatest honor of my life that you can come to my banquet. ”

He bent down politely, and although he was already middle-aged, he had a kind of elegant temperament when he smiled.

Obviously a warrior close to legend, but without the rudeness of a warrior, he is a complete nobleman.

Stephanie didn't stand up, either according to her status or the forces behind her, she didn't need to stand up on such an occasion.

Lazily putting down the cup in her hand, Stephanie said lightly: "Today I came to see and see, I heard that your dark time here is very interesting?" ”

"It's a special activity at the estate." Martin's gaze swept over the important parts of Stephanie's body at great speed, and then he pretended to be very flat and said, "But this event is not for you to participate in, Princess Celestia. ”

"I thought you'd encourage me to participate." Stephanie looked at each other with a smirk.

"Don't dare." Martin shook his head: "I still understand what you can think about and what you can't think about." ”

Stephanie nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, I'll leave before dark hours, you go and entertain the other guests, don't worry about me." ”

"I will listen to Her Royal Highness the Princess, but before you leave, ......" Martin turned his head to look at Roland and said in a mocking tone, "But before I leave, there is something I want to report to Her Royal Highness." ”

"Is it important?" Stephanie asked, following Martin's line of sight and looking across from Roland.

"It's important."

Martin bent down again, and by this time, many of the nobles attending the banquet had already gathered around.

They all have a keen sense of politics, and their academic ability may not be too high on average, but they are definitely talented in watching dramas.

"Okay, you can say it." Stephanie didn't care about the other party's rudeness.

She could see that this Martin seemed to be targeting Roland, and she also wanted to see how this person was targeting Roland.

"I heard that Her Royal Highness Princess Celestia has recently been very close to the magician in front of you." Martin pointed at Roland.

"It's close." And so it was! Stephanie looked at Roland with a smirk.

Roland blinked, looking a little worried.

Martin saw Roland's expression and showed a smug expression.

"But this man is a demon." Martin pointed at Roland and said confidently.

Wow!

The nobles next to him let out a noisy whisper.

Accusing a person of being a demon is already quite a serious accusation.

This is not only the royal city of France, but also the Sanctuary of Light.

Under normal circumstances, people who are considered to be demons have to be tied to a cross and burned to death.

Roland is not very good at acting, he can't pretend to be afraid, so he can only frown as much as possible.

But this look, in Martin's eyes, was instead a pretended calm expression, which made him trust his judgment even more.

"My people, how can they be demons." Stephanie scoffed.

When Roland heard this, he smiled at her.

It's just Roland's simple smile on Stephanie's words, which can even be said to be a 'business' coping smile.

But in special circumstances, in the eyes of special people, it can be interpreted as something else.

Martin sensed Roland's fear more and more.

He waved his hand back, and the butler walked up, holding a roll of paper.

Martin spread out the roll of paper, upright, and slowly swung it from side to side, showing it to everyone.

This is a portrait of a man, and his appearance is eighty percent similar to Roland.

In view of the fact that there are not many people in this world who can draw exactly the same appearance of people, according to common sense, the person on this portrait should be Roland.

However, Roland and Stephanie knew that the person in this portrait was not him.

After showing the portrait for nearly a minute, Martin threw the painting at Roland.

Roland took it and looked at it again.

Resemble!

Really like myself.

"So what do you mean by showing me a portrait?" Stephanie asked.

"Your Royal Highness, the man in the portrait is called Rod Jonir, a local nobleman in Cold Spring County, and he is also a magician."

The surrounding nobles were whispering.

This man named Rod Joniel is so much like the person opposite the princess, Roland.

Stephanie was surprised, if she didn't know that Roland was the son of gold, she would really think that Roland was the same Rod Jonier.

"And then?" Stephanie pretended not to be happy and said, "What does it matter if he is called Roland or Yonier?" What does it have to do with you? ”

"What if this Viscount Yonier is a murderous demon?"

Everyone looked at each other curiously, and Stephanie covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Really? How could Roland be a murderous demon? ”

"It's true." Martin looked at Roland and said quite angrily: "This man killed his own parents, raped his young girl, and then burned the neighbor's family, and then disappeared from Cold Spring County. ”

Stephanie happened to pour herself another half glass of wine at this time, and just took a sip, she almost squirted out when she heard this, but fortunately, the etiquette of the aristocratic lady for many years made her swallow the wine back.

"You're so murderous?" Princess Celestia asked Roland in surprise.

Roland sighed, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what expressions to make, after all, he wasn't an actor.

But in the eyes of many people, this appearance is a manifestation of weakness.

Martin laughed and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess Celestia, he is such a murderous demon. He must have a plan with you. So ......"

He turned to one side and stood in front of Stephanie: "Please retreat, princess, and this demon will be handed over to our warrior guild to deal with." ”

Roland didn't know how to answer.

He now had a rough idea of Grantham's plan.

In fact, it is very simple, it is to make Martin make a fool of himself in public, and he will go out of the city in front of the future queen, so that Martin's prestige will be further reduced.

No matter how powerful Martin is, the elements of the Warrior Guild will find a way to get Martin out of power considering the image of the guild in front of the queen in the future.

However, Roland was curious that although Martin was not very smart, he should not be stupid, how could he believe such information so easily.

Could it be that the person who gave him the information was someone he trusted very much?

Thinking about it like this, Roland also felt a little numb.

Grantham said that his side did not have any advantages, but the one who could turn Martin's henchmen against him already had the upper hand.

Now it's just an opportunity to justifiably depress the prestige of Martin's department again.

Even if he didn't help himself and created such a bad opportunity, with Grantham's ability, it is estimated that he will quickly overtake Martin.

I was really used as a gun.

However, thinking that a large number of starmeteorites were about to arrive, Roland felt that there was nothing wrong with being a tool man.

He sighed, stood up, looked at Martin, and said, "You're so smart. ”

"Of course!" When Martin heard Roland's words, he thought that the other party had admitted it, and his heart suddenly burst into flames: "Our Warrior Guild has the best intelligence system, and it is quite easy for us to investigate the evil things you have done." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Stephanie, and the intention of asking for credit was quite obvious.

Stephanie smiled, like the first star of the day.

Martin was so amazed by this smile that it took him for a moment before he looked away and shouted to his surroundings: "Guards, come here, help me arrest this man and send him to the Inquisition of the Holy Land of Light, and the demons should have light to purify." ”

Roland sighed: "Martin, I have something I want to ask, who gave you your information. ”

"Of course, my trusting vice-president, Grantham, is a legendary warrior." Martin said proudly.

I've got a grass!

Roland felt that his evaluation of Grantham's abilities was too low.