Perhaps today's good things are more lively, and after the silence, the Perris Annex once again welcomes a gradual procession, and the early morning glow is reflected in the dark armor, with a hint of solemnity and heaviness. "Eight" "Eight" "Reading" book, .∞.o◎

Wait a minute? Armour?

The four Scarlet Shield legionnaires who were in charge of guarding the Perris Annex had solemn faces, looking at the ordinary cavalry team walking in the distance, and an inexplicable tremor rose in their hearts, as if a deadly danger was approaching.

"No walking, this is the Perris Annex, who are you?" A Scarlet Shield legionnaire led by him stepped forward a few steps, stood tall in the bluestone street, and asked in a deep voice, this is his duty, and there is no escaping it.

Of course, on this premise, he had already considered in his heart that although the prosperity of Limontanlu had returned, the martial law in the shadows had ended, and he believed that no one would dare to act arbitrarily at such a time.

"Is this it? Perris Annex! ”

Modrian grabbed the reins with both hands, slowed down, and looked at the elegant and delicate building in front of him, the wicker of the partition wall revealing a hint of greenery, similar to the style of the mansion where Benny lived in the city of Edalas.

The traces of spell fluctuations emitted by the shattering of the dark gem that he felt were inside the building in front of him, and on the way forward, the Daller family sent intelligence information in time.

"Marriages between nobles." Modrian's eyes were dark, and the Daller family was one of the most prestigious and ancient families in the Stoke Kingdom, and his eyes frightened him, and his thoughts when he left seemed a little petty.

Not paying attention to the guards in front of the door, Modrian dismounted and walked forward, the sound of the friction and collision between the armor made the four Scarlet Shield legionnaires clench the blades in their hands, and their eyes locked on the pitch-black armored figure.

Before they could continue to speak, wisps of shadow spread under their feet, and then the cold light bǐshǒu gently rested on their necks, and the cold chill stung their skin.

"Damn, it's the Shadow Assassin." The four Scarlet Shield soldiers suddenly stopped, their faces slightly pale, and they did not dare to move, and their hearts retreated, and the desire for life took over their hearts.

Crunch!

The bloody mahogany door was opened again, and the cool green blew across Modrian's face, and the Tryfali legionnaires streamed in behind him, and Darius followed Modrian's figure into the annex.

Stepping into the corridor, the emerald green branches on both sides dance gently, gathering the remaining spots of night dew, and the bright flowers decorate the grass covered with a layer of clay, and the soft ground has another interest.

Beyond the corner, Modrian saw Sophia at the end of the corridor, and at this time there was a trace of disgust on her cold face, and the emerald green magic barrier prevented the noble youth in front of her from approaching.

"Heh, it's a familiar scene, am I going to be a villain?" When Modrian saw this, he was stunned and didn't hesitate to move forward.

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, the white and thick palms grasped Meredith's head, black hair peeking out from between his fingers, and Modrian pushed the āgōngzǐ back directly. ⊕ 8⊕8⊕ read ⊕ books, .◇.o≮

"Follow the promise, Sister Sophia!" Modrian shrugged his shoulders slightly, looking at Sophia in front of him, her long golden hair half-covering her beautiful face, still so cold, but with a violent temper that did not match her appearance.

Sophia opened her mouth when she heard this, but she didn't know what to say, ruthless time took away the memories of the past, and the strangeness stood between the two like a wall, making people helpless.

"Do you want to refuse marriage?" Modrian didn't care when he saw this, after the last time they met, he was destined to something, very cruel, and helpless, once a deep inner memory, after a long time without contact, became more and more strange, maybe one day he would become a strange familiar, but he could only nod to each other when he met.

"I just don't want to be a victim." Sophia pursed her lips, a hint of disgust on her cold face, the experience of the Violet Mage Tower had made her extremely disgusted with Meredith, a notorious āgōngzǐ, but the background behind the other party made her have to be jealous.

"He is the second son of the Duke of Dakama, if ...... If I can't refuse the marriage, I want to leave Limontanlu and it doesn't matter where I go. ”

"Hah, run away from marriage!?" Modrian glanced at Sophia in surprise, but he didn't expect the titular sister in front of him to have such a strong personality, and it seemed that she had been prepared for a long time.

"No, I think the Arnold family will gladly dissolve this marriage, after all, the wedding has not yet taken place, and the engagement has not yet been completed." Modrian looked down at the hand holding Meredith, he was confident, the Duke of Dacama should have received some information, after all, here Limontamlu, the previous strife of the Arnold family could not be ignored.

"Did you say so?"

"you, Modrian, don't think you're standing behind the Dalle family? Horace, that guy is nothing more than an outcast. Messy black hair casually flipped around, Meredith cursed with a vicious face on her face.

"Today I will keep you out of ........."

Syllable!

Modrian stretched out his right hand and slapped Meredith's face hard, looking at the angry and cruel face, he felt the blood on his body heat slightly, is it a bad taste?

No, I just want to vent, I just want to be beaten.

"It seems that you didn't help me bring a message to Lord Dacama last time, otherwise you shouldn't have spoken like this today."

"Come, tell me, say you don't want to marry the Perris family!" Modrian looked down at Meredith, whose face was flushed and struggling at the moment, and reminded him kindly.

"Groove, I won't give up this marriage, wait, I want you to watch ........."

Syllable!

Another slap slammed into Meredith's face, a clearly visible red mark on his vain face.

"No, you don't want to, tell me." Modrian said insistingly, even though there were burning angry eyes staring at him behind him, but he didn't want to care who it was, Darius would block all surprises for him.

", I want you to die......"

Syllable!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"I won't give up on ......"

Syllable!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"Hmm..... Porphyry ......"

Syllable!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"Hmm....... Whining.... Woohoo......"

"Don't fight anymore, Meredith may want to say that he doesn't want to ........" Sophia said with some reluctance, at this moment Meredith's face still had the gentle smile of the previous meeting, the red marks on his face, and the trace of blood against the pleading look, pitiful and sad.

"Oh, really?" Modrian frowned and shook his palm, too hard and in some pain.

Looking down at Meredith, who was sobbing in his hands, he casually discarded it on the ground, then straightened his clothes and walked to the main hall.

Darius turned his body slightly at the right time, revealing the people in the main hall who were blocked, and various expressions such as horror, anger, helplessness, and schadenfreude appeared on the faces of the nobles, which was quite human.

Ignoring the familiar and unfamiliar middle-aged nobleman, Modrian stood lightly in front of the burly old man, the majestic pressure was like a mountain, and he said nonchalantly: "Duke Dacama, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

At this time, the burly old man in the dress half-squinted his eyes, and his deep pupils were extremely calm, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.

"It is an honour to meet you, Baron Modrian, and His Majesty Guy would like to invite you to St. Bernard's Palace in the near future."

"You also heard what you said just now, your son doesn't seem to want this marriage, so let's fulfill him." Modrian shrugged his shoulders and said with a sincere face, if he didn't care about the blood on his hands, he was indeed sincere.

"Limentanlu is bustling, it's safe here, and some people who break the rules can be very unpopular." The Duke of Dacama continued to speak alone, but the majestic momentum was like a stormy wave, becoming more and more unstoppable.

"Then I'll leave with Sophia, hoping that Meredith will find a better marriage partner in the future." Modrian said with a smile, and then turned and walked away, leaving a group of stunned nobles.

It seems that the topic of conversation between Modrian and Dacama is unrelated, but it is a verbal exchange between the two.

Dacama was very strong, sometimes representing His Majesty Guy who had ascended to the throne, and sometimes oppressing the upper nobles of Limontamune, but unfortunately Modrian did not accept this.

His relationship with His Majesty Guy had ended long after his arrival in Limontanlu, and as for the upper nobles, sorry, he would return to the northern part of the kingdom, to Valoran, and he did not believe that the shrewd nobles would offend him simply by ruining a marriage.

And when he was talking to Dakama, the other aristocratic forces didn't intervene in it.

As for Brooke Perris, the Scarlet Viscount, Modrian didn't look at it from beginning to end, and after leaving Perris Castle and executing Kadir, it already means that they will never cross paths again.

Seeing Modrian leave so calmly, Duke Dakama's eyes widened slightly, and he wanted to step forward, but he didn't want Darius to move to stop him, and the black cutter let out a joyful trembling sound.

The mild morning sun was shining, but the Duke of Dacama could not feel the slightest warmth, the cold soaked his skin and pierced his soul, not only the tall figure in front of him, but also the soldiers standing in the corridor, and finally he sighed lightly in his heart and gave up the so-called aristocratic face.

Sure enough, as His Majesty Guy said, Baron Modrian is not simple, so is the dark tide over? The Duke of Dacama didn't know, but judging by today's Perris Annex, it seemed that everything was moving in an unknown direction.

"It's time to go, Sister Sophia!" Modrian returned to the original location, looked at Sophia, who was a little stunned in front of him, and whispered, calling her back from the world of immersion.

"Okay!" Sophia's face turned slightly red when she heard this, and then she looked back and saw that her father was looking at her, helplessly mixed with blessings, and the family's obligations would have nothing to do with her from now on.

With gentle steps, Sophia followed Modrian and walked slowly on the soft ground, but the mood at the moment was no longer the same, was it the sadness of parting? Or is it self-chosen rejoicing? She didn't know.

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"Viscount Brooke, I'll leave first, the second son needs some treatment." After the Duke of Dacama finished speaking, without waiting for a reply, he went directly to pick up Meredith and left in a hurry.

After the figure disappeared into the green corridor, many other nobles left behind also resigned, and today's meeting gave them a glimpse of the slightest simple atmosphere, as well as the Duke of Dakama's attitude towards Baron Modrian, which seemed to have a different kind of hidden meaning.

And what should be done about the relationship between the Perris family in the future? They need to report to the clan as soon as possible and then wait for the clan's decision.

The year 1459 of the Starfall Calendar, the season of spring, January 21.

The prosperity of Limontanlu was still the same, and a seemingly ordinary cavalry team disappeared into the passage of the city gate in the noisy streets, without causing a single wave.

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The pace picks up and a new volume begins!

The next chapter is updated very late, and Sakura has to sort out the outline, so it may be in the middle of the night~1