"Are you saying that it only took him three days to cultivate the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword to the third layer realm?"

Duke Lion Berson Marios was silent for a moment with his back to the old butler, and then spoke slowly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"That's right, according to the secret reports and investigations of our spies these days, this little beggar is indeed innocent, he has been wandering in Wutong City, he almost died in a brawl a few years ago, he is the kind of street child at the bottom of society, and he has no connection with the temple side, it is certain that he did not have any swordsmanship foundation before, and it is really surprising that he can parse the sword master card to this extent in three days. ”

The old butler said in a deep voice, his expression could not hide his surprise, and then he looked at the back of the 'Lion Duke' Burnson Marios, and said in a very solemn tone: "The most important thing is that it only took him three days to enter the 'Soul Sucking Black Demon Technique' recorded in the memory crystal, does he really have such a strong wizarding talent? All this has exceeded our previous expectations and calculations. ”

"Didn't we decide to take this big risk because this little beggar was a samurai and a little witchcraft talent?

The 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios sighed deeply, he finally turned his head, and after half a month, his strong and majestic body seemed to be thinner again, as if he had been entangled in some trouble, his brows were always tightened, and his majestic face was much thinner.

"As for the hidden hand from the temple, I used such a big connection, with the huge network of connections that the Marios family has accumulated over the past three hundred years, I have only mastered some clues, a little eyebrows, but ......"

His face seemed to be ugly, "That person is too deeply hidden, I just hope that in the end I guessed wrong, I'm not sure yet, everything is dormant first, the Great Elder has been traveling for a few years, seeking a way to break through the realm of professionals, and when he returns, gather the strength of our three major professionals, maybe there is still a fight." ”

"What about Liliana and Young Master Lester?" said the Grand Butler Dilapel after a moment of silence.

"That stupid woman is still in the dark, thinking I really believe her nonsense?"

'Lion Duke' Bethson Marios' eyes were cold, he sneered, and said: "But she is a member of the Larry family in Storm Bear City, we should not act rashly for the time being, since Lester's cheap breed is a hybrid born to her and the Lord of the Temple, I am afraid that Storm Bear City has already had contact with the big people in the temple through some channel, and it will affect the whole body, so we must plan before we move, so let's endure it for the time being!"

Hearing the cold voice of the 'Lion Duke' Burnson Marios, with deep resentment and humiliation, the Grand Butler Dilapol sighed, but since he was the Grand Steward of the Marios family, since the 'Lion Duke' Bethson Marios had already decided, he would naturally strictly abide by it, and then he seemed to remember something, and said: "Young Master Horn's current situation has exceeded our expectations, what should we do?"

Berson Marios' only illegitimate son is dead, and the 'Horn' in his mouth naturally refers to Zhao Ding's pretending to be Horn.

"Nature is to do his best to support, not only to cultivate fiercely, but also to recklessly, all the way to tilt, since he has this qualification, is the most suitable person, we have no choice, there are worries in the family, there are strong enemies outside, since you can't choose to fight the table, then you can only work hard in private. ”

"For thousands of years, the struggle between the imperial power and the divine power in the Western Continent has never stopped, judging from the previous signs, the lord from the temple is also thinking about something, in this case, we have room to operate, I want to let Horn enter the ranks of gold-level warriors within five years, I want him to inherit the Lion City, inherit the title of the next generation of 'Lion Duke' inherited by my Marios family for three hundred years, and completely cut off all their thoughts, in order to repay my shame today. ”

'Duke Lion' Berson Marios sneered, his voice was so strong that his originally majestic body seemed to be hidden in the darkness, and it was conceivable that the powerful anger in his heart was burning all the time and never stopped.

"But he's not a descendant of the Marios family, after all. The Grand Butler of Dilapol began.

"He's not right now, but we can make him a descendant of the Marios family, and it's just a stopgap measure now, until the dust settles, and I cut off the invisible and untouchable black hand, and I will choose an heir with the strongest blood from the side line. ”

'Duke Lion,' Berson Marios, said slowly.

"No, you can't. ”

The chief butler Dilabol's face changed greatly, he hurriedly raised his head, and looked at the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios with a surprised face and retorted: "The Golden Fetal Gong is a family taboo method, and it must not be used lightly, once it is used in a short period of time, it will be extremely harmful to your future career path and your own vitality, and may even damage the foundation, and you can never go further." ”

"Hehe", the 'Lion Duke' Birson Marios suddenly sneered, with pathos in his voice, looked at the old butler beside him, and spoke.

"What do you think is the future of my career in my current situation? Three years ago, I was seriously injured by that mysterious man on the battlefield, and my injuries have never healed, and I am afraid that it is also the means of the so-called Templars, if it does not truly reflect this invisible master, let alone the Marios bloodline, even the entire Lion City will cease to exist and fall into the hands of outsiders. Dirapol, do you want all the wealth of this great Lion City, which my Marios family has worked so hard to build for three hundred years, to be inherited by the wild species of Leicester and the despicable people of Storm Bear City?"

The wrinkled old face of the chief butler Dilapol changed and changed, gloomy and uncertain, and finally closed his mouth helplessly and dejectedly.

"Okay, that's how it was decided, when I was thirty years old, I inherited the title of Duke Lion, and I spent half my life fighting horses and battlefields, how could I admit defeat so easily? How could I suffer this kind of humiliation? Even if I fought hard and this huge lion city was wiped out, I would definitely not let those despicable people take advantage of half of it. 'Duke Lion' Burnson Marios said in a calm tone, word for word.

"Please also ask the head of the family to take care, when the Great Elder returns, and gather the strength of our three major professions, maybe there will be a turnaround, and we will not fall into a desperate situation. ”

The Grand Butler Dilapor let out a breath and bowed deeply towards the Lion Duke, Bethsen Marios.

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