The dappled magic lights illuminated the main banquet hall, and the atmosphere of extravagance was enveloped in a variety of beings, and the central dance floor was also surrounded by elegant and handsome men and women, with ambiguous smiles coming from the heart.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of the Clarence Hall, slightly disturbing the melodic music.

"There's a big guy coming?" Viscount Brooke turned his head to look at the situation in front of him, and the situation in front of him made him wonder in his heart, even if the previous arrival of the Marquis Gardner and the Duke of Gold had not caused such an impact.

Within the field of vision, the nobles of the court who were wandering around the banquet stood up one after another, straightened their delicate dresses, showed a perfect false smile, and then walked forward with a respectful expression in the dense rénliú.

There are also a small number of meritorious nobles who also put down their figures, hold a glass of red wine, and stand on both sides of the door, showing their existence.

Shaoqing, a blonde young man in a luxurious black dress, greeted the gentlemen and nobles who gathered around with a gentle face, and then walked on the bright red carpet with a natural expression, nodding frequently to both sides.

The golden hair is scattered over the shoulders, the fair and handsome face has a kind smile, and the well-cut dress sets off the slender figure, and the almost perfect temperament is displayed.

Sawyer Creggie Varrant!

Viscount Brooke half-squinted, staring at His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince strolling forward at this moment, he did not expect that this person would personally come to the banquet held by the Council of Nobles, knowing that this is one of the biggest favorites for the throne of the king.

"Buying people's hearts?" Viscount Brooke looked around, encountering some wandering eyes, the meritorious nobles with territory and strength were also looking at each other, they were different from those court nobles, even if the throne changed, it would not affect the fundamentals, at most it would only damage their interests.

And those bloodline nobles in the center of the banquet hall just glanced at His Highness Sawyer, and there were no superfluous movements, unlike those low-ranking nobles and gentlemen.

For the blood nobles, the family behind them has almost grown up with the Stoke Kingdom, and perhaps only when Sawyer actually sits on the throne can they be seen by them.

In the crystal glass, the red wine rippled slightly, as if it was Viscount Brooke's mood at the moment, he was a little hesitant, the reason why the Perris family can stand tall in Huggins Province is because of the sufficient support of the royal family.

According to the speculation of the vast majority of nobles, after the noble council tonight, His Majesty Lloyd will most likely announce that His Royal Highness Sawyer will officially become the next master of the kingdom.

"Alas!" Viscount Brooke finally sighed lightly, his expression gradually becoming firm, the current Perris family needs a certain buffer time, and the loss of the heir will hit the entire Perris territory.

As for revenge, it's somewhat ridiculous, to whom? Modrian?

Viscount Brooke put away his thoughts, held the red wine glass, and moved lightly, he was ready to put down his body, the Perris family needed him to do this, there was no choice, maybe with Modrian's current momentum to get a different treatment? Rebirth debuts again

Thundered!

The turbulent energy fluctuations came from not far away, and the many transcendent professionals in the banquet hall seemed to sense something, Huo Ran turned around and looked in the direction of the Violet Mage Tower.

Through the golden glass, a touch of deep purple light tore through the rainstorm and was reflected in everyone's eyes.

The sound of the piano stopped, the noise was silent, and the lively banquet seemed to stand still in time, and almost all the nobles and gentlemen stood in place, silently watching the shocking scene not far away.

No one is stupid, and the scene in the Violet Mage Tower made them understand what should happen, especially at the end of the battle for the throne at this critical point.

The circle of meritorious nobles, as well as the blood nobles, all waved their servants and attendants one after another, and after exchanging a few words of command, those servants and attendants quickly left the main banquet hall and prepared to leave here.

But the large number of nobles and gentlemen of the court gathered at the entrance made it somewhat difficult for them to walk, and more than thirty servants and attendants were crowded together with those nobles, causing some minor confusion, and from time to time there would be a sound of reprimand.

Compared with the status of gentlemen and nobles, these servants and attendants were inherently shorter, but fortunately, their clothes or leather armor were engraved with the coat of arms of the nobility to which they belonged, and there was not much dispute.

The confusion was subsided, and for some unknown reason, several servants and attendants were heading in the direction of His Highness Sawyer, and some of the nobles of the court gathered around saw this, and they wanted to reprimand these inferior people with their knowledge of etiquette.

Just before he could be reprimanded, a sudden change arose, and a piercing chill permeated the depths of his soul.

Phew!

Under the bright magic light, more than a dozen shadows swooped out, like the breath of a yin snake, and like the petals of a flower, covering everyone's vision in an instant.

Click!

A heavy brown glow burst out on Sawyer's body, dazzling, but it was annihilated in an instant, silently, without even the slightest fluctuation of energy.

The next moment, a bright head rose into the air, the gentle smile on his face had not yet dissipated, and the pride and fear in his eyes were mixed.

Thick and bright blood gushed like a fountain, splashing on the bodies of the surrounding nobles and gentlemen, pouring the hypocritical look and the unconcealed horror, like a clown in a stage play, ugly and funny.

The shadows dissipated, the screams rang out, and the color of chaos came to the fore, and countless aristocratic ladies and ladies ran in a panic when they saw such a bloody scene, and a look of horror appeared on their faces, regardless of their graceful and decent posture.

Powerful Lady [Reborn]

The orderly banquet was completely changed at this moment, and an exclamation kept ringing out, and the few gentlemen and court nobles who were drenched in blood at the front had seen this kind of scene there, and they all subconsciously retreated to the back, looking terrified.

With the thick smell of blood in the air, a large number of nobles and gentlemen gathered at the door of the banquet hall dispersed in all directions, leaving a headless body lying on the clean and tidy floor, not looking like it once was.

In the back, many of the big nobles in the center of the banquet hall, most of them already had a bit of solemnity on their faces, and the battle for the throne was much more cruel than imagined.

If the guess is correct, the change in the banquet held by the noble council at this moment is related to the Violet Mage Tower, but they don't know what the reason is that this battle for the throne completely tears their faces.

Is it His Highness Saroyan? Or His Highness Guy?

Doubts spread in the circle, and after the nobles looked at each other a few times, they all found nothing, and the abnormal situation in Limontamlune was out of their control.

"Duke Gold, it seems that the matter in front of you has gone out of the prescribed order?" In the most central part of the circle of bloodline nobles, Marquis Gardner glanced at the cold corpse of His Royal Highness Sawyer and asked softly.

Shaking his head slightly, Duke Gold signaled that he didn't know, and said in a low tone: "Someone has crossed the order, I think as the Chancellor of the Exchequer you should have found something, right?" After all, Limontanlu is your territory. ”

"Sorry, I really don't know." Marquis Gardner lowered his eyes and said, a slight fluctuation in his eyes in the invisible view.

"The strength of the Jeffrey family is obvious to all, and the power in Limontanlu is not small, I think you should have more say."

Well? Hearing this, Duke Gold glanced at the Marquis Gardner, who was calm at the moment, and narrowed his eyes slightly, I don't know why, at that moment, he seemed to feel his heart beating inexplicably, as if it was ...... It's like touching the Grim Reaper.

Not from the Marquis de Gardner, some kind of whim, or what might be called a gut hunch.

"Hehe, Marquis Gardiner laughed, who dares to underestimate the strength of the Dalle family?" As soon as the words fell, the Duke of Gold did not wait for further compliments, and coughed lightly.

"I'm sorry, it's been raining at night recently, I'm a little unwell, I'm old, and I have to admit defeat!"

Immediately, the Duke of Gold turned around and left directly, without any delay, he wanted to rush back to the castle of Lanvasur as soon as possible, the matter of Limontanlu was already unexpected, and there were even after-effects left, about the Northland baron.........