The Marquis of Eldred's White Hart Hall is located in the westernmost part of the Upper Town, probably the best location outside of the Royal Palace, and the Hall itself is very old, the first generation of the old Pande Empire, and the seniority in the royal city is enough to consider all the buildings as later and descendant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Even the Twin Towers, which are now the landmarks of the royal city and the sacred places of the Order Order, were completed several years later, and probably only the Silver Throne forged by Emperor Kavala himself could be equal to it. However, the structure of the guild hall has not deteriorated because it has been soaked in time for too long, and under the careful maintenance and maintenance of the master architects of the past dynasties, from the pillars of the porch to every wooden board in the guild hall, it retains the pride of the new emperor who swept the world in the past. The design of the hall is also very elegant, its elevated terrain is abundant, and the first rays of light are quietly visited before the bell of the cathedral announces the dawn; The bedroom window offers a panoramic view of the royal city, and the twin towers stand at either end of the view, resembling a pair of delicate ivory frames. The patriarch of the Gracez family, Neder Grace's father, and the former president of the Salion Chamber of Commerce, Brandon Glaze, bought the entire lot with lightning speed after staying here, and did not hesitate to offend several nobles in the royal city. Even after Brandon was killed by Schneider and thrown into the black prison of the Inquisition, the Graces family still held the land firmly. When Ned Grace married the Eldred family, he offered the hall and the surrounding land as a bride price. Since then, the Marquis of Eldred has had a fixed, and priceless, and historic property in the royal city, and I don't know how many people envy it. During the martial law period, many nobles came here in the name of visiting, and the Marquis of Eldred received them generously, showing off a complete set of Death Knight armor that he had recently "captured", which won many surprises that the real and the fake were difficult to distinguish. Duke Brennus treasured in his castle showroom was nothing more than a battle-scarred Death Knight armor, which was more valuable than a battle. But in the hands of the Marquis of Eldred, there is a complete set of Death Knight armor, helmet, arm armor, and leg armor, and what is even more commendable is that this set of armor has no fatal defects before falling into the hands of the Marquis of Eldred, and it has obviously not been baptized by war, which means that it can be worn on a warrior at any time to return to the battlefield. In a sense, the value of this entire set of Death Knight armor is not inferior to that of the White Hart Guild.

In the spacious living room, the scent of sandalwood floats faintly. Danley took a deep breath and felt the pores of his whole body expand greedily. He steadied himself and began to wipe the table diligently. Occasionally, out of the corner of his eye, he fell on the Death Knight armor in the corner, and he was able to become a servant of the Marquis of Eldred, thanks to this armor. At this time, Danley began to be complacent about his foresight, and felt that with his own vision, how could he deign to be a small person in charge of the arena in Larria.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Danley subconsciously turned his head, and the fat on his body was excited: "Wait...... Lord Marquis! ”

Marquis Eldred waved his hand and motioned for Danley to continue, while he walked to the corner and quietly stared at the set of Death Knight armor that had earned him enough face in the past few days. Judging from his face alone, it is difficult to associate this slightly fat, kind-eyed middle-aged man with the rumored gloomy and spicy, rather urban-minded Marquis of White Deer Castle, but Danley knows that this is just a clever disguise, and the Marquis of Eldred's seemingly amiable face hides the soul of a vulture.

"Instructor Baker came to me yesterday." The Marquis of Eldred seemed to be talking to himself, but Danley knew that he was talking to himself, and his arm that was still moving on the table stiffened, "He wants to take you back to Laria for trial, but I didn't agree." ”

Danley breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't even realize that his whole body was half-paralyzed at the long table: "Thank you, Lord Marquis!" The little ones will go to the soup for the adults, and they will never give up! ”

"It's just a small thing." Marquis Eldred's hand lightly brushed the hideous surface of the Death Knight's armor, flicking heavily on the skeletal relief of the breastplate, "A complete set of Death Knight armor, this is not a welcome gift that can be received every day." ”

But Danley's heart was still hanging, and the Marquis of Eldred's tone was very flat, and he couldn't hear anything extraneous, but he chewed a chill to the bone, and for some reason, Danley always felt that Eldred's occasional glances looked like he was looking at a rotting corpse, and this feeling made his mouth chill.

The door to the hall was pushed open, and Art walked in: "The invitations have been sent out." ”

"Good." Eldred didn't look back, "Danley, you dodge it. ”

As if he had been pardoned, Danri turned and left. As he passed by Yat, he suddenly noticed that this young man was actually very similar to the Marquis of Eldred, not that their eyebrows and eyes overlapped, but that the temperament of the two people was too similar, and when they stood together, they looked like two vultures, one old and one young.