With a bang, someone kicked over the table, and four or five people around the table hurriedly avoided it.

The man jumped up and angrily pointed at the wicked woman's nose and shouted: "Slut, you vile and shameless slut with pus in your pores! I will put you into hell and burn you a thousand times and ten thousand times with the fire of brimstone!"

Duck was stunned, which cow is this, who said that if you lift the table, you will lift the table?

The man came over with a bang and went straight to the main table, and everyone was so frightened that no one stopped him.

This guy is about the same height as Duck, with a beard on his face, and his voice is full of anger: "Blind, deaf, fool! Mr. Valentine, you are the boss, why don't you say something fair? Why do you watch good people being wronged and splashed with dirty water?"

Valentine owed: "Your Excellency is right. However, whatever I say, it will be perceived as oppressive by power—"

"Then you go ahead and pretend to be dumb!" the big man turned to Bolmer aggressively, "My sharp-eyed Lord Bolmer, here's a magical image." ”

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

The big man slapped the table: "I have a magic video recorder here, don't you want to see the excitement? I'll let you see enough! See who is the wolf-hearted beast!"

Bolmer nodded tremblingly, and the waiter hurriedly stepped forward and took the recorder from the big man's hand.

Georgina yelled, "Guard, guard, guard—"

She didn't dare to scream, because the big man smashed half of the table with a punch, picked up half of the table board with sharp wooden thorns, and pointed it right at her head.

The big man glared at Georgina: "Little girl, I have never seen you so ignorant! If you dare to bark, I will tell you to look like the mad dog below, you try?"

Georgina had never been threatened like this, and her pretty face turned white with anger.

The big man smiled: "Blind, deaf and foolish, Lao Tzu is a rich man from a poor place in the countryside, and he doesn't know what bullshit demeanor is, so he makes you laugh." But Lao Tzu can't watch good people being tossed by you, and he can't talk nonsense with his eyes open! Mikhailov of St. Pitdeburg, who smashed the field and disturbed your Yaxing, apologize to you first, and when this matter is over, you will be compensated, and no one will be missing!"

Duck recognized this guy and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "It's you, big brother, Misonta tastes so good." ”

Mikhailov laughed: "Good young man, you can bear it, you will definitely be better than me in the future!"

"Darkk the Dolander, big brother Mikhailov, it's ...... to know you"

"Hell, to put it simply, the bearded Yard of Fort St. Pierde! ”

The two of them talked back and forth, and the magic image had already begun.

After a burst of demonic energy disturbance, a hideous and distorted face appeared in front of everyone: "I just said, don't eat, don't eat, eat, eat a fart!"

Everyone was shocked: Is this obviously the poor woman who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, it is like two people!

Georgina also looked stupid.

The footage was apparently improvised, shaky and not very clear, but the conversation could be heard clearly.

"When did you say allergies...... Auntie, ignore her and eat slowly......"

“...... Let's eat...... Do you want to be ashamed...... Call the police? You call, you call, you call......"

The dirty and poisonous words made the guests present hear a burst of blood surge.

Someone slammed the glass: "Azmat of the Taran Heights, swear by the graves of my ancestors, I have watched the young man scolded by the poisonous woman, and then locked up in the introspection room of the airship by the policemen of the snake and rat!

The bearded Pede also roared angrily: "Look at it with your eyes wide open, take a good look! Look at the young man's female companion, do you see? That face, that body, what do you want, which point is not better than this fat mass? If you change it, don't put the tender bear's paws, and lick a piece of rotten and pus-bleeding stinky meat?"

The poisonous woman, who was still triumphant just a moment ago, is now curled up in a ball. She never expected that someone would actually record a magic image!

Someone said indignantly: "What a mad dog!"

"I recognize it, isn't this the mistress of the councillor of the town hall, Hugonor?"

"It's her, I recognize it! She's lying, this slut!"

The audience resounded with neat shouts and scolding: "Slut, slut!"

"Enough, please stop. ”

The scolding stopped abruptly, and it was Duck who spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this woman has been provoked by someone to make trouble for me, and I hate her very much. However, the mother should not be abused in front of the child. ”

Duck slowly walked towards the collapsed poisonous woman, and the guests around him looked at him in awe.

Duck bent down, untied the money bag, and gently placed it beside the poisonous woman: "Let's go, cure the child's illness, go to a quiet place, and be a quiet person." ”

The woman never expected this result, and said tremblingly: "Master, I was wrong, but, but, I can't be blamed for this, someone wants to ......"

"Shut up!" Duck was afraid that if this fool told the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, then she and her son would definitely not survive tonight, "The past is dead, and from now on, you are a new person." ”

The woman looked at her hideous face frozen in the magical image, looked at the children who struggled in the miserable wind and freezing rain and hung by a thread, looked at the angry nobles in front of her, and then looked at the people in front of her who repaid their grievances with virtue, and cried loudly: "Master, I am not worthy, I am not worthy, I am guilty, I am guilty!"

Duck smiled and gently placed a hand on top of her head, "Then, I forgive your sins." ”

The audience was silent.

Darker glanced at the guards and motioned for them to carry the woman down.

Suddenly, someone shouted yes.

Then, applause erupted.

In the midst of the applause, Bolmer finally came to his senses, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Father, our partner, is he a saint?"

Valentin let out a long breath, "Well, do you see the wings that spread out behind his back to carry us to El Dorado?"

"What if, if his luck wasn't so good, no one testified for him, no one recorded the magic video?"

"Noble is a kind of strength. Many people complain that it is a useless burden, and that is because their hearts are not strong enough, not confident enough, and they cannot harness this unparalleled power. I don't know which amazing teacher gave this young man such a good character!"

"Yes, I still have a lot to learn," Georgina took over and gracefully bowed to Dark, "you must have a distinguished family background, I wonder who your tutor is?"

Looking at the flashing light in the girl's eyes that did not admit defeat, and listening to her words of hidden murder, Duck couldn't help but sigh: Little girl, you lost so much that your pants are about to fall, and you still don't give up?

Calculate the time, Isabella and Riley should do their jobs, then let me give you a good time, and make you laugh for a while.

Duck raised his voice, "Yes." The name of my tutor is well known, and she is a figure who will go down in history. ”

All the guests were amazed: who would be the governess who will go down in history?

"It's suffering, my lovely Miss Georgina, it's suffering. I grew up in a slum, I fought with the owner of a bakery for a copper, fought over the fresh leaves in the vegetable market, worked three jobs in one day just to save my sister's college tuition, and ridicule, staring, spitting, and discrimination often accompanied me, so I knew from a very young age what kind of person I should be. ”

Kushner perked up: "So you don't even have a knighthood now?"

"Exactly. ”

Kushnaha smiled: "I heard that Doland's knighthood is not too expensive, why haven't you even bought a knighthood after saving up for so many years?

"You're a piece of bear just pulled out!"

Duck hurriedly grabbed the bearded Pede who was about to go berserk: "Big brother, big brother, you can't do it, you can't make it like him, calm down, calm down." ”

"I want to beat him. ”

"When no one is around, let's be together, you take a breath first, I can't you go up again, how about it?"

The bearded Pede struggled a few times, but he didn't break away, so he had to glare at Kushner viciously: "Little bastard, Lao Tzu remembers you! You'd better not let Lao Tzu run into him in St. Pierdeburg!"

"Hmph, vulgar!" Seeing that Peel couldn't rush up, Kushner quietly wiped a cold sweat: "So, Mr. Duck, continuing with the question just now, we are all curious, what are you going to do to make a saint of such noble character—yes, saint, allow me to use this title, and give up my efforts for a knighthood?"

Duck walked to the middle of the hall and smiled as he looked around, his honest gaze sweeping over the faces of the guests.

"In the sewers of Port Dolandesnell, I fought hordes of deviant creatures, giving the homeless, bullied poor people the last shred of hope to regain their lives and dignity.

"I trudged through the swamps of miasma and venom in the southern jungles, rescued tribes from imminent destruction, reached out to the fallen prince, and helped him defeat the usurper and restore him to the throne.

"I wielded my warhammer under the scorching sun of the Ara Peninsula to bring the path of pearls back to light and the broken Book of Bato again. I drove out Kunshabi, the mother of the vicious sandworms, and exiled her to the depths of the earth, never to return.

"So, my lords, how can such a magnificent journey allow me time to seek a decent title? ”

The crowd was dumbfounded again.

After a while, someone laughed and shouted hello.

Again, thunderous applause.

Kushner couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Dark, please answer my questions seriously, we need your serious attitude, not a wonderful adventure story!"

A cold light flashed between Dark's eyebrows: "Serious attitude, are you interrogating me?"

Kushner smirked: "Of course. Nobles naturally have such an advantage over commoners, don't they?