Chapter 131: Tangled

"Alright, let's get down to business." He broke this silence first, "Roland went to the border to garrison, what else is there besides earning a good reputation?" ”

Hearing Lorenzo say this, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't want to think of Roland as utilitarian, but it was already the case, trying her best to ensure that she thought about it objectively and fairly, and hesitated for a moment, "Are you talking about military power?" ”

Morrow shook his head in disbelief again, "But I already told him that I don't want anything, and he knows that I will leave Ales, but I don't understand ......why," she said no more, because she realized that she could no longer look at Roland from the same perspective. The words "enemy or competitor" feel like an ice pick, cold and painful when you think about it.

"Silly girl." Lorenzo laughed at her again, "Roland may know, but others won't." ”

She finally began to seriously think about it at a deeper level instead of blindly entangling the entanglement between her and Roland, behind Roland is the entire Altiant family, and the Lord Bowen who once saved herself from fire and water and pulled herself into a bloody prison, what if everything was forced by Bowen Roland?

That time in the blood prison was a nightmare that she had been haunting for too long, and she knew that she shouldn't trust anyone, but she couldn't help but relent, and she couldn't help but be grateful to the people who helped her in her most desperate moments.

Lorenzo hesitated for a moment, it was a rare entanglement in his life, and gritted his teeth and spoke, "You will only know better than me the situation of the Demon Party, Altiant has not completely collapsed, otherwise Eliad would not have let Roland stay in the palace of Ales, although it is just a decoration, but ...... I want you to know that the Demon Party is not as peaceful as you see, which is why I say that Eliad has protected you so well that you don't feel a threat from outside Ales. Lorenzo's tone was light, his fingers running over her smooth skin, "What I want to say is, don't leave regrets, maybe we won't have a chance after we leave Ales, Moro, what should be done, what should be figured out, you have to figure it out." ”

"How come Lord Eliad has time to come to the Demon Banquet Alliance?" Bowen reclined in his chair, languidly, his long black hair slanted down his beautiful silk robe, almost merging into one, and Bowen himself only raised his amber eyes and glanced at Eliade lazily, without the slightest hint of getting up to greet him.

Eliad didn't care at all, and looked around at the furnishings around him, he was still so graceful and luxurious, every place was delicate and complicated, and he still maintained the appearance of the Demon Banquet Alliance at its peak.

"It's still the same place as it is." Ilya looked sarcastically at the lazy Bowen, as if he were not interested in anything.

"Mistress Eliad is the same, and still is...... The demeanor is graceful, and it does not reduce the style of the wedding year. Bowen was depressed, but his mouth was vicious and merciless, and the words poked at Eliad's sore spot. Eliad didn't want to pay attention to Bowen's poisonous tongue, "It's just talking, I don't want to talk to you uselessly." ”

"I don't have anything to talk to Master Eliad, I can talk to Eddard, but I don't have to talk to Eliade." Bowen didn't give Eliad any face, didn't even lift his eyelids, just stared at a handful of cards in his hand.