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Chapter 85: The Alliance (2)

"Welcome to Ales." Moro smiled and held out his hand, and a man with red hair in a dark red dress took her hand and kissed the back of her hand. Needless to say, the first person to enter the banquet hall must be the leader of the Secret Party, Rusvan Decelli, the only heir of the Secret Party now.

"I have admired Prince Moluo for a long time, he is really beautiful and extraordinary, and his demeanor is graceful." Lu Sifan did not hesitate to praise Mo Luo, who was also noble, and he liked to look at people with the tip of his nose when he spoke, which made Mo Luo unaccustomed to it for a while, feeling that this person was arrogant and far from Lorenzo.

"His Royal Highness Rusfan has won the award, and your wife is equally beautiful." Moro returned the salute politely, despite his slight disgust.

Rusfan looked at Mo Luo's chest and looked down, very impolite.

Roland noticed Lu Sifan's impoliteness, stepped forward to block Mo Luo, and politely stretched out his hand first, "His Royal Highness Lu Sifan, I have long admired the great name." ”

Lu Sifan raised his eyebrows slightly, still in a domineering posture, and after glancing at Roland, he turned his gaze to Mo Luo again, "Oh? Is this Prince Morrow's fiancé? ”

Lu Sifan didn't take Roland's hand, Roland's hand stopped in the air awkwardly, his face was slightly embarrassed, and then he slowly put down his outstretched hand.

Mo Luo's face Lu Sifan will naturally give, that is the next leader of the Demon Party recognized by the outside world, at least a person with the same status as himself, but as for Roland, he is just a foil and a loser, a soft eater, almost the same as Lorenzo in his eyes, worthless.

But Roland continued to maintain a good smile, and Moro was a little angry in his heart, so he opened his mouth and retorted, "Lord Roland is the prince of the Lesomba clan, I don't think His Highness Rusfan has not heard of it, right?" ”

The meaning couldn't be clearer, Mo Luo was talking about Lu Sifan's ignorance and arrogance, and he raised Roland's identity as not just his own accessory.

Even ordinary people don't have much reaction, and at such an important banquet, Lu Sifan is a proud rooster and can't listen to any ridicule. After hearing this, Lu Sifan snorted coldly and left.

On the contrary, Lu Sifan's fiancée smiled at Mo Luo, looking sweet and lovely, and it was not too embarrassing to round the scene.

In between receiving the guests, Roland lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You don't have to offend Rusfan. ”

Moro didn't even hide his disgust, and said bluntly, "This man is arrogant and annoying, like a big rooster with a red cockscomb. ”

Roland listened to her description, which was not as vivid as the description she could say, and turned slightly sideways, just to hide the disgust on her face, and reminded in a low voice again, "You know that he is the leader of the secret party who is almost determined, and it will not be good if we make enemies with him." ”

She delayed even more, and her heart was childish, almost feeling that the next leader of the secret party could only be Lorenzo alone, and even felt that Rusfan had robbed Lorenzo of something. Although she didn't know much about the secret party, she felt in her heart that Lorenzo would not get what she wanted.

But at this time, she didn't realize what she was thinking, and now she just hated it for no reason.

She raised her chin slightly to look at Roland's helpless look, "So what?" You are you, you are the heir of the entire Demon Party, that is the leader of the Demon Party, not my appendage. I just want to tell Rusfan that this is still Ales, and no matter how noble his status is, he can't insult you casually. ”

He stared at her slightly angry and serious look, and all the original little unhappiness disappeared, and continued to put on his signature smile and touched her head, "Okay, I'm fine." Be serious, don't recognize the wrong person. ”

Morrow straightened his posture and turned around with a smile on his face, looking at a prince who walked towards them, "Hello, Prince Calvin. ”