Chapter 142: The Old Fox [Fourth Update, Asking for a Monthly Pass!]
"Father, will this annoy Miss Villette?" In one of the attics of the manor, Semoa watched with some concern as the battle was not far away.
"It's a sensitive time, and anyone who isn't planning to get to the bottom of it, do you understand?" said an old man in good spirits, sitting in a chair, teaching Semoah earnestly.
He was Earl Wheeler Tichy, and the old earl of Semoa was born to his wife in his forties, so the old earl always paid great attention to his education.
"This Caesar who suddenly appeared next to Miss Villette, and the mysterious Gilbert, they are all accidents that may occur in this city of Lucca, so we must find out what they are. ”
"You're saying Watkins actually arranged it for you?" Seymour was a little puzzled.
"No, it's just a coincidence, this little doll from the Kerkel family just stumbled into it. The old earl chuckled and said that he had arranged for someone else to test Jason.
"But it's good to wipe out all traces of our deeds from this incident, and no one can accuse us of this afterwards. "As for whether there will be any complaints afterwards that he didn't come forward to stop the fight, that's a better solution.
There will always be times when people are unwell when they are old, and it is understandable that Semoah is worried about his father's health and has not come forward.
"A knight-level powerhouse can't affect the overall situation, right?" Semoa was a little puzzled as to why such a trivial matter was worth spending so much effort.
"You have to remember my child, there are often many things in this world that are lost in the details. The old earl took Semoa's hand and said.
"Wouldn't you see that he was showing his feet, otherwise how would we know that he was an extraordinary powerhouse?"
"Taught, father. ”
"But it's not him that's what I'm most worried about, it's that Gilbert. The old earl looked at the young man who was surrounded by him, and his eyes were solemn.
"What's wrong with him?"
Semoya asked suspiciously, this man had only recently come to the north, and soon became the center of those people.
"If you can have half of his charisma, I can rest assured that you can go on your own. The old earl sighed with emotion, he really rarely saw such a person who was born with the temperament of a leader.
And this kind of person generally only has two possible outcomes in the end, one is to die unexpectedly in the middle of growth, and the other is to eventually become a hegemon.
"During the time that this man came to the north, he quickly gathered a group of excellent young people, and his ambition was obvious. ”
Now it's all young people's world, His Royal Highness Jason Lopez, the second prince of the Kingdom of the Northern Iron Tooth Collar, Willett Kyle, the northern director of the Kyle Family Chamber of Commerce, the Gilbert with a mysterious origin in front of him, and the Grand Duchess Cameron who is far away in the lion.
So he had to do something about his own Semoa while he hadn't fallen, otherwise it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in this chaotic world.
"You didn't give birth at the right time. ”
The old earl sighed, this son of his own is actually very talented, and he is also among the top few in the generation of Lucca City, but there are too many demons in this era.
Semoah lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, who doesn't want to be a legend of the times? Who doesn't want to keep his name in history?
But it's a pity that he is still far from that level, and maybe he will find a powerful monarch to take refuge in the future.
On the other side, Jason was stunned after bursting out of his extraordinary power, how old is this teenager? It looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, right?
"This ...... This ......"
Willett covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at Jason in the field, looking at the dazzling thunder and lightning on his body in surprise and not knowing what to say.
"Lancelot, when did he ......"
"A long time ago, Miss Willlet. Lancelot replied in a low voice, because Jason didn't use this power very often, so even he almost forgot about it.
"This bastard, he didn't tell me sooner. Wellett secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she was really frightened just now: "Go back and settle accounts with him." ”
"How's it going? Isn't it a surprise and a surprise?"
Jason clenched his fists, purple lightning dancing on them, and he asked with a smile as he squinted at a somewhat sluggish Watkins.
"How is this possible!"
Watkins was a little incredulous, although he was a little stupid, but he was not an idiot yet, obviously he had understood that the soft persimmon he pulled out casually was actually a superlative strong man who was not weak.
"Nothing is impossible. Jason twisted his head, and after saying this, he instantly used force under his feet and disappeared in place.
A dozen meters of distance was almost instantaneous at his feet, and his figure suddenly appeared on Watkins' left side in a breath or two.
"Ben Lei!"
The palms pushed sideways and slapped him the waist, and Watkins didn't react at all.
"It's so fast. Gilbert exclaimed in the distance, the red swirls in his eyes becoming more pronounced.
"This speed is no less than that of some ordinary great knight-level extraordinary powerhouses. He was secretly wary that he didn't plan to rush into contact with Jason until he had effectively solved the speed problem.
"What?" Lesnar on the side turned even more ugly when he heard this, didn't he do a stupid thing? Offended an extraordinary strong man with terrifying potential, and he couldn't let his father die when he turned around!
Now he can only pray that he can't guess that he provoked Watkins to make a move, but is it possible?
"I ...... I'm going to make it easier. He swallowed and stammered to Gilbert.
"Hmm. The other man nodded slightly, and then Lesnar left in a hurry like a lost dog.
"Do you think he escaped, or did he really go?" said the man with good deeds chuckling after he left, his tone full of disdain.
"Who knows?"
..................
"Ahh
On the other side, Jason's palm wrapped around the thunder struck him hard in the waist, and Watkins flew out with a scream, falling to the ground with a mouthful of blood protruding.
The clothes on the part where he was hit also turned to ashes, revealing skin scorched by lightning.
Jason stood still and watched Watkins, not chasing, because the guy was obviously being taken advantage of, and even if he was disabled, it would only be a problem for Villeret.
This Watkins also hardened, and except for the scream he couldn't hold back when he was hit at first, he didn't say a word again.
Even though his face was pale from pain, and he hissed and gasped.
"Still fighting?" asked Jason softly.
"No...... Don't fight...... ...... hiss" Watkins got up from the ground with his pain, and Jason's men had just shown mercy.
"And which of the two of us do you think is more qualified to pursue Miss Villeret?" asked Jason with a smile, feeling that the stupid big man was not as annoying as he had been at first.
However, the sneak attack just now still made him a little uncomfortable, but because there was no evidence, he couldn't say anything.
"Yes...... It's you!" Watkins blushed when he heard this, this time he was disgraced and thrown to his grandmother's house, and he was defeated with only one move.