While the nobles of Da Vinci's domain were busy welcoming the Viscount of Seine, the nobles who participated in the safari were also arriving one after another, because they were all lords of some status, so Baron Panini, who "preserved" all this, would routinely provide everyone with a residence and food that matched their status.

Of course, this rule only applies to most nobles. And for "inconspicuous" upstarts like Roddy and Sodroll, this arrangement becomes a naked insult.

One of Panini's butlers took Roddy and the others to a manor outside the city with a proud face, and didn't seem to even bother to say a word of introduction, so he stretched out his hand and said: "Because there are more lords who come this time, I can only wronged the two barons to live here, if I am dissatisfied with Baron Panini's arrangement, I can go back and report at any time." ”

The manor was located on the edge of the Da Vinci Forest, and it was clear that it had been uninhabited for some time, and I am afraid that the dust inside had fallen to an unknown number of layers. And in this kind of place, there are two kingdom barons to share... For the aristocracy, this kind of behavior is no longer as simple as "provocation".

"Oh, thank you Baron Panini for your hospitality. ”

The butler was ready for the other party to go crazy, but Roddy's reaction was unexpected—the lord nodded as if he didn't care.

So all the ridicule he had thought of a long time ago was completely useless, and he turned around and left in desperation.

Roddy smiled and watched the other party leave, then stood beside Sodrol, and said loudly: "Oh, these guys don't know how to do a full set of acts, it seems that there is still a lack of tacit understanding between them." ”

If you want to kill yourself, then you have to come up and "paralyze" yourself with delicious and delicious hospitality first, and now it seems that Roddy finds that he is really thinking too much.

Sodrore, on the other hand, was not as open-minded as him, and his heart was full of resentment and disappointment at the moment: "How much trouble have we prevented for them in the past two years?

"Normally, they are the class that lives in the 'Tower', and of course they don't want others to enter the 'Tower' to grab the resources that belong to them, so no matter how hard our characters who originally belonged to the 'Tower' try, they won't care. ”

"The battle with the orc undead is too far away for them, and perhaps knowing the day when the sword and axe will be added will these people understand the meaning of what we are doing. ”

Roddy patted him on the shoulder, "Alright, they play theirs, let's play ours, as for the Mirno family... It's up to you. ”

Sodrol nodded, his gaze as sharp as an eagle.

Although the manor is dilapidated, it is still on a large scale, and it can quickly reach the occupancy standard under the cleaning of servants and auxiliaries. Roddy and Sodlore are not greedy for pleasure, and most of the past two years have been spent eating and sleeping in the open, so living in the manor is really "comfortable" for them.

Fifty-four barbarians and seventy-three veterans set up camp in the forest outside the manor to protect the place, while the remaining forty auxiliaries followed suit, while a hundred undead and the huge "train king" remained hidden in the forest, never showing up.

Nata, the Ranger, disappeared as soon as the party entered the manor, and there were some things that Roddy would do without Roddy telling her, while Akasha calmly cleaned up the bed and sheets for Roddy, and asked the servants for the ingredients that could be used these days, like a housekeeper.

Sodrore sat in front of the window in a daze after the order was given, and Neffie was tired of staying in the carriage all the way, and wanted to go to the city to play, and Roddy naturally agreed.

While Roddy and Neffie were strolling around the city of Pacarlo, a heavily armed team had just stopped in the Da Vinci Forest.

The lead conductor was a middle-aged man in his mid-forties, and the staff inlaid with a cross in his hand indicated his status as a priest. Behind him, more than 280 infantry, cavalry, scouts, and auxiliaries were silently setting up a camp for rest.

"Your Excellency, Viscount Senna has arrived in Pacaro City, and according to the plan, the hunting meeting will be held in the hunting area ahead the day after tomorrow. ”

"Got it. ”

The war horse was led aside, and the Viper Cross Bishop named Frando rubbed his sore waist and complained in a low voice: "For the sake of three goals, it is really necessary to organize nearly three hundred people to round up..."

He shook his head, took out the handwritten letter from Bishop Louville, and took out the "wanted warrant" issued by the Pope himself, looked at it again and again, and sighed: "The matter of the pit viper scepter is difficult to get better, and it is no wonder that the Pope wants her to die this time..."

Luville's promise to Mirno was that the "Einsatzgruppen of Eight" would solve the problem, but it was a professional army of nearly 300 men who actually arrived in Da Vinci's territory, including a team of magicians, two squads of the Holy Cruins, a team of mercenaries and two elemental mages.

To be honest, this team is already far more capable of fighting than the same number of noble privateers - the ratio of healing, reconnaissance, and firepower output allows them to walk sideways in this area.

So in essence, what Bishop Frando wants to carry out this time is no longer an "assassination operation", but a complete "war of annihilation".

At present, if this group of men is used to raid Pacaro City, I am afraid that Baron Panini's ability will not be able to stop it, but the target set by the top boss is only three people... Frando didn't think that Louville or the Pope were fools, so he didn't dare to slack off at this time, and when the construction of the camp had just begun, one order after another was quickly passed on:

"Go and find out the ambush site, spread the scouts, and get all the information into my hands as soon as possible. ”

"Watch out for other people around you, and if you find out, kill you on the spot! No one can find out about our existence, you know?"

"Yes, Lord Bishop!"

Time passed, and in the afternoon of the next day, the Baron's Palace of Leonardo da Vinci began to host the opening dinner of the "Spring Safari".

According to the plan, the whole safari lasted about ten days, and the nobles who came here would have similar gatherings every night - for the "nobles" group, the banquet represented the expansion of the network, the exchange of interests, and even the bargaining chips for the future development of the territory.

Of course, for some people, it's also a good time to hunt for beauty.

The back garden covering a huge area has become the main venue, and there are two hundred servants who serve these nobles back and forth alone, and the wind at night is still a little cold, but the "magic bonfire" purchased by Baron Panini at a great price makes the venue warm as spring, and those aristocratic girls who wear ultra-low-cut long skirts and occasionally show slender **** when they step are smiling, and they are all wandering around the venue with wine glasses in their hands at this time, waiting for the opportunity to find the "Prince Charming" in their minds.

"This is Baron Nickler of the Buruta Domain. ”

"Hello, Baron Nickler. ”

"Duke Sally is truly the most beautiful flower in Evta's territory..."

“...”

As a lord, Sally only felt that her cheeks were extremely stiff at this time - all nobles had to come over and say hello according to the rules, this kind of thing was completely guilty, but rules are rules, she has not yet become the ability to jump out of the circle and be a "maker", and she can only silently abide by all this at the moment.

Even if many of these people are disrespectful.

The aristocratic circle is a very delicate place, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "intertwined". In Sally's father's Angmar's generation, many of the families that were once allied are now hostile to each other, and similarly, many of the families that fought each other twenty years ago are now united by marriage, and the best ones are not allowed to wear a pair of pants - this is the epitome of the human aristocratic ecosystem: there are no eternal friends and enemies, only eternal interests.

Sally was exhausted by these hypocritical guys, and when she took the time to look into the corner of the venue to find the stupid log, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly a sentence came out, "This bastard..."

Because she happened to see Roddy holding a wine glass and chatting with a certain aristocratic girl.

Unfortunately, the aristocratic lady had a deep furrow in her chest, and the trembling peaks of the mountain could be seen clearly from afar when she covered her mouth and chuckled—but because of the long queue in front of her, Sally couldn't go over and push the head-scratching guy away...

If this wood dares to hook up, I'll... I'm just...

Sally couldn't think of any cruel tricks at once, and she was bored enough, so she had to keep her face stiff and continue to greet and talk to the nobles behind her.

Apparently Sally has a misunderstanding of Roddy's current situation: Roddy is not a "playboy" who likes to mess around in any sense of the word. Technophiles tend to be introverts and are resistant to talking to strangers. Even after going through so many events and becoming a nobleman in the kingdom, Roddy still doesn't like to take the initiative to talk to others, let alone hook up with some sexy and coquettish aristocratic lady.

Roddy's dress today is deliberately very conservative, and the color is not eye-catching. After walking around the venue like this, all he heard were comments such as "turtle", "unaesthetic" or "like a farmer", so he was happy to be quiet in the corner at this time.

He was the only one who came to this banquet, and Sodrol didn't come for fear of drawing his sword and slashing people after seeing Senna, as for Akasha and Nephi... Roddy still thinks it's better not to let them out into contact with these ugly faces.

However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and when Roddy is bored with the juice in a daze, there are still people who seem to unintentionally lean next to Roddy...

"They all say you're like a turtle, but I don't think that's the case. ”

The strong smell of perfume came to his face, and the words that followed made Roddy cry and laugh a little—but when he turned his gaze, Roddy felt as if there were two more white flowers in front of him.

After looking closely, he found that it was the "Roshan" that the other party deliberately squeezed out with a corseted chest, this figure is indeed breathtaking, but Luo Di is a person who has come over in the information age, and he has long been immune to this kind of figure. So his face didn't change, and he smiled, "Yes? Thank you for your appreciation." ”

"You're funny!"

The other party laughed coquettishly, and the small fan in his hand slightly covered his mouth, but the "waves" were surging with the swing of his body.

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