Looking at Morey with a mocking face, Bradley was a little flustered, he didn't listen to Chester's words just now, is there anything hidden in this, he looked back and found that Chester and the rest were cowering and hiding behind and did not dare to step forward, but these actions confirmed his judgment.

"Baron Bradley, what I'm sending you is a death match." Morey explained lightly.

Morey's tone was flat, but his words pierced Bradley's heart like a sharp blade.

"Deathmatch? How dare he?! ”

At this moment, Bradley's heart was full of fear, and the word "deathmatch" completely broke the defense in his heart.

Unlike a regular duel, the word deathmatch itself represents an attitude of never dying.

If so-and-so and so-and-so had a duel for the daughter of a certain nobleman can be used as an after-dinner conversation, then two nobles have a death fight for a beautiful woman will definitely become a taboo in some people's circles.

This kind of winner-takes-all duel mode, which includes but is not limited to the deceased's noble title, territory, wife, daughter, position, and all other wealth and glory, is one of the few aristocratic traditions that has been preserved by the nobility from ancient times to the present day.

Although over the years, more and more aristocrats have criticized this "barbarian tradition", but no one dares to suggest that this mode of duel should be abandoned.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that once someone initiates this kind of death match against someone else, according to the law of nobility, he cannot refuse, unless he is willing to give up everything he has to the challenger.

But this is absolutely unacceptable for nobles who regard honor or wealth as their lifelong pursuit, and since the deathmatch mode, there has never been a nobleman in history who is willing to give up everything to avoid challenges.

"Hehe, Baron Morey, you are a young man, you may still be a little unclear about this deathmatch, this deathmatch is not an ordinary duel, once the deathmatch is set off, it will not be a matter of you and me, but the situation of the Faist family and the Purdu family will not die!" Bradley's skin trembled, and he barely squeezed out a smile, as if he was seriously persuading an elder to an ignorant junior.

Yes, once the fight to the death, the families of both sides will inevitably form an endless situation, after all, the winner takes all, and what is eaten is the territory and title that the family has worked hard to develop. This is also the reason why deathmatch has become taboo for some people, after all, once it is discussed, the subjective emotions between words will accidentally become ironclad evidence of taking sides, and involve themselves and the family behind them in this vortex.

Therefore, most people have the idea that more things are better than less, and they avoid things like deathmatch, let alone talk about it.

"I've admired Madame Madeleine for a long time!" Seeing that Bradley was going to continue, Morey directly opened his mouth and said such a sentence, his tone was light and ambiguous, if it weren't for the officer's staring, maybe those military ruffians would have whistled.

But even so, those hehes with a kind of "you know I know" laughter made Bradley's face completely black.

Madeleine. Purdo is his wife, but this aristocratic lady looks down on Bradley, a husband born in a pariah, and after getting married, she still does not change her original courtesan nature, and her fame spreads, that is, in the past two years, Bradley has entered the rising period of her career, and her position is getting higher and higher, and Madeleine has a little restraint.

This kind of direct coveting of the other party's wife is the most unbearable for a man, and even Bradley secretly longs for Madeleine's immediate death, and has to show a kind of angry indignation at this moment.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

Brad used his strength to break the arrow handed by his subordinate and threw it on the ground, and the procedure of the death match was completed.

Morey bent down to pick up the broken arrow, and without saying anything, turned around and left.

This deathmatch is no ordinary duel, and after both parties agree, they go directly to the ring.

A notary must notarize all the other party's property, and then list it on a sheepskin scroll, stamped with the private seal of the noble, and at the same time confirm the way of the deathmatch, whether it is a one-on-one classic duel mode, or a regiment-to-regiment duel that needs to be confirmed by both parties through a notary.

Soon, because Morey of Red Leaf City was unwilling to be left out of his father's position as commander-in-chief, he personally went to the Far East Army camp to invite Bradley to fight to the death, and the news spread throughout the Far East.

"What the hell does this Morey think, doesn't he know the current situation of the family? Dare to fight to the death with Bradley! ”

In the city of Saganis, an elder was indignant and said that although he was accusing Morey of being an assert, the trepidation in his words was audible to everyone.

"The head of the family, what is this villain who cares about himself regardless of the interests of the family still does, just get rid of the family!"

"I seconded the proposal, we and the Purdu family have not yet reached the time when the bayonet is red, and it is a great crime for Morey to disrupt the family arrangement at this time!"

"I also second!"

"I'm okay with that!"

“......”

In the noisy family meeting, almost half of the family members were in favor of or not against getting rid of Morey's family membership, and in addition to the fact that some of them were really afraid of forming an undying mortal enemy relationship with the Purdu family, more people still looked at the interests of the Red Leaf City family.

Not to mention the Muri Mining Area, the largest iron mine in the Far East like a gold mine, or the Saber Fort, which symbolizes the elite infantry of the Faist family, the increasingly prosperous Red Leaf City alone has already made many people blush.

Enchanted weapons, dragon potions, and magic leaves are not a good deal for daily money, but they are all in the hands of Morey's little mongrel, and they once thought of taking the initiative to "help" Morey to share the sales with their family status, but they were scolded back by the little mongrel.

Coupled with the private tandem actions of those lords who were looted by Morey, there are many people who are now red-eyed and disgusted with Red Leaf City.

Now if you don't take advantage of the opportunity of Morey's death match with Bradley to expel him from the family and swallow the fat of Red Leaf City, then when will it be!

As for whether they have the ability to play with the trading of those magic props, they are not worried at all, there is no reason why they can't do anything that can be done by a waste.

So the atmosphere of the meeting, driven by these people, turned into a meeting of accusations against Morey, and an individual scrambled to speak, vowing to nail Morey to the pillar of shame of the family.

But there were still those cautious people who found out that something was wrong, not to mention the head of the family, Eugene and the Great Elder Enge, even Doro, a junior who had a direct conflict of interest with Morey, also maintained a strange silence at this denunciation meeting.

In the end, it was Eugene who postponed the matter on the grounds that it was prudent to expel the family members.

......

Goldsburg, inside Engel's study.

"That's what you think?"

Enge was very surprised by Doro's change, this is not like his own grandson, who is bound to compare, such a good opportunity actually gave up.

He and Eugene only rejected the proposal of those greedy guys out of consideration for the overall situation of the family, but they didn't expect that their grandson, who never forgot to weaken his opponent at any time, could be silent on that occasion.

"After absorbing the blood of the demon god, I knew what power was, and I realized that what I pursued before was a phantom in the water, and it was a humiliation for me to use this way to deal with Morey!" When Doro said this, he seemed very calm, and Enge couldn't help but look relieved when he heard it.

"Good! Good! Good! What a grandson! ”

But the real thing is the opposite, the kind that Dorobi wants to kill Morey at any time, the kind that crushes the bones.

"Think a mere demigod dragon can protect you? My lord wants your interesting soul, but I want to destroy it even more, and the glory of my lord will be mine! ”