Seeing that the Marquis of Golden-Eyed had his face sink, the black shadow explained with a look of admitting defeat, fearing that the Marquis would not be able to think about it for a while and ruin their plan.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you quietly. We have arranged for him the power of the remnants of Nether, although he will not be able to have heirs in the future, but think about it, which of the thirteen great arcanists in Yīn Soul City has not lived for thousands of years, and which one is not an existence that can slaughter gods? Including our organization, there is a remnant of Nether, and it is this lord who contributed the secret method. ”

"Our Miss Anne has followed him, and your Golden-Eyed family has had no shortage of guardians for thousands of years. There is such a thing as an heir, no, the marquis, you can go into battle in person, and give birth to a few little marquises. ”

Hearing that this was the reason, the Marquis's face calmed down, and he turned to a frown and asked in a low voice.

"Yīn Soul City?Remnants of Nether?The Last Age of Magic, the Power Left Behind of the Nether Empire?"

Grand Arcanist Casas, with his original twelveth-order spell, Cass Divine Magic, slaughtered the first generation of the goddess of magic and caused the collapse of the magic web, single-handedly leading to the fall of the Magic Empire.

The floating city in the sky lost its magic, and one by one it fell from a great height, shattering in despair.

One of the floating cities was exploring the Yīn Shadow Plane, but for some reason it was trapped inside and couldn't get out, thus avoiding the catastrophe.

This is the City of Souls.

There is more than one remnant of Nether, but Yīn Soul City is the most famous.

Because the legendary mage Yīn Soul City Lord not only created a secret method that lasted for thousands of years, but also because the city lord and his twelve sons were all strong and outrageous legends.

The great cause of slaughtering gods is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables for them.

And thousands of years after the fall of the Nether Empire, he returned to the material realm from the Yīn shadow plane in a vain attempt to recreate the glory of the Nether Empire.

The Marquis of Golden-Eyed then asked.

"And what do you want his child to do?"

"Al is the one who has put the most effort into our demigod warrior plan, and if the sleeping bloodline in his body can't be revived all the time, of course he needs an heir to keep the fire. I can't say more. ”

"His child, we have to take it away. ”

Hearing this explanation, the Marquis of Golden Eyes nodded silently.

"I see. ”

The black shadow smiled mysteriously, bowed, and retreated into the background.

"Then, Lord Marquis, I will retire below. ”

Al was communicating with Hugh in the courtyard of the Marquis's Palace, and Anne changed into an ordinary look down and came to them with the maid carrying tea and fruit.

The two of them nodded politely, and as if they were both maids of the Marquis's Court or some admirer who wanted to get close to them, they talked to themselves and ignored them.

The maid pouted dissatisfied, but Anne quietly grabbed the hem of her dress and motioned for her not to speak.

Anne carefully observed the boy in a fiery red robe, and in contrast to the previous coldness, the two exchanged something intensely and quickly that they did not understand at all.

He didn't look good, he was ordinary. Not tall, not short, not fat, not thin.

It is completely incomparable to the young handsome people in the hall who are dressed in jīng and taste, but because of their great strength, they have a unique and eye-catching temperament.

The expression is focused and serious, like a little ghost who pretends to be old Chen, but there is a depth that can never be imitated by lack of age and years of experience.

Is this the fiancé that her father told her that he liked?

It seems that the age is too young, and I just stand here and take a look, is it because I am too young to appreciate the beauty of girls?

What are they talking about? Is it that interesting?

And his temper is not good, listening to the people below, he fought several times in less than a while.

Ignored by others, Anne, who held the moon from the stars, was a little lost and flattened her mouth, and had unconfident doubts about her beauty praised by everyone.

Just as Anne was about to leave, a quarrel suddenly broke out in the corner of the courtyard.

"Meria! Father asked you to come, that is, to let you contact the people of the four families, as the daughter of the Goldsmith family, you are your obligation and responsibility!"

"Those four families are all cowards, and none of them can compare with the demeanor of Master Alpha and Mr. Hugh. ”

Hearing their names called, Al and Hugh stopped talking at the same time, and in a moment the two of them looked at each other amusefully.

It's you again, Goldsmith.

For his own purpose, as always, he is undisguised.

Goldsmith, the great slave owner, was not a nobleman and had no surname in the city of the eagles, although he was not small.

The family called the Goldsmith family where it came from, but it was just to listen to Al, who had a fate at an auction a year and a half ago.

As for the naked touting in the back, it just attracted the attention of the two of them.

No, it's Al's attention.

Because the person who came was Meria, who also successfully entered his side in the previous life and became a political officer.

Anne, who didn't know people's hearts, wanted to go out to stop it, but she was afraid of revealing her identity in front of Al and Hugh, so she had to look back and forth nervously back and forth with Al here. Let's hope they stop this filthy and filthy fate.

"Want to get close to you?"

Hugh also saw through these tricks at a glance, and he didn't show any limelight for a day today.

Al nodded without denial.

"It's just an old friend's joke. ”

He looked up and saw the all-too-familiar Meria looking at him expectantly.

"Merial, come over and eat. ”

"Ah, it's you, Lord Al! It's good that you remember me!"

Merial carried the hem of the pink princess dress, ran to Al's side happily, and hugged Al's arm with admiration and joy.

"Your Excellency, you are really amazing today. ”

Al nodded, but ignored Hugh and continued to communicate.

Meria's brother knew that the task was accomplished, and quietly retreated.

Anne looked at the little girl Meria with a flat mouth, looked at Al with admiration and adoration, and turned away sullenly.

Naturally, Al doesn't replay those absurd pasts, but the Goldsmiths have no ill will towards him.

And he just needs to find an excuse to take away the Red Dragon contract and avoid becoming the son-in-law of the Marquis of Goldeneye.

When it comes to finding a partner, the lone Al never had an idea.

Al and Hugh talked until late at night, and even the dissolution of the banquet did not disturb their interest.

Merial boldly and affectionately leaned on Al and slept softly.

At parting, the indifferent Hugh looked at Merial and laughed rarely.

"I seem to have disturbed your wonderful time without interest. ”

"It's so boring, it's just an excuse to reject the Marquis of Golden Eye tomorrow. ”

Al's same straightforwardness made Meria, who thought she had been tempted by Al, clenched her little fists in frustration.

Hugh smiled.

"While saying that I am powerful, I have no one in my eyes, as if the red dragon contract is already yours. ”

"You're really as annoying as Gaunt said. (To be continued)

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