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"Are you Roger from the Crape Myrtle Academy?", Aya looked at the crape myrtle badge on Roger's chest, and behind her Darkel followed.

Roger smiled: "If it's fake, Shamrock's Aya",

Darkel said: "Aya, let's go, it's not good for you to be involved with him", to be exact, since the moment the deputy commander of the crusaders Liana stood in front of Roger, the two of them were on opposite sides, and he would definitely join the crusaders after the final, and then the two would be incompatible.

In Darkor's view, the Crusaders who won by quantity were compared to the Knights Templar who won by quality were like the difference between countrymen and city dwellers, and the Knights Templars looked down on the Crusaders.

Aya couldn't help frowning, she didn't have much affection for Darkole, and she hated him even more for interfering in her private affairs, but before she could say what was in her heart, Roger spoke it for him.

"Reserve knight, you seem to have made Aya-san unhappy, kindly remind you that what you do will only make Aya-san hate you",

"I can guarantee that she would prefer to be away from you than me",

Aya looked at him in surprise, all her expressions were written on her face, and it was not surprising that he could see it, but to her surprise, he said it so directly.

Darkel's face suddenly became ugly, and the word "reserve" alone made him lose face in front of Aya, not to mention his ⊕⊙ ⊕⊙ ⊕⊙ Xiao⊕⊙ said.

He was already a little jealous of Roger, but now he hated him even more, and said with a cold face: "Ridiculous, Miss Aya and I are good friends, you don't provoke much",

"Friend, Aya-san, it seems that you don't have to worry, this knight carries a bag for you, buys this bracelet for you, and gives you so much courtesy just to be friends with you, what a noble knight", Roger mocked mercilessly.

He immediately turned around and said, "See you in the final, Aya",

He waved his hand and didn't even give Darkel a chance to answer, Darkell clenched his fists tightly, and he finally saw Roger's.

Aya also looked at his back, and after only a few minutes of meeting with Roger, she was deeply impressed, she had thought that Princeton College would be Clover's worst enemy, and now it seems that this year's crape myrtle champion should not be underestimated

The rest of the way, Aya's attitude towards Darkore was worse than before, and she quickly found an excuse to leave, and she didn't even take the bracelet Darkel bought for her.

This made Darkore very angry, and it was the first time he was hated by a girl, and he returned home with a belly full of anger.

Darkel's home, Duras's house, is the most mysterious place in Candein, and from a distance it looks like a castle, with three teams of guards patrolling around the clock, and no outsiders are allowed to enter, even if they are lucky enough to be able to enter and leave, they do not mention this place.

Darkore rode home furiously and saw a scene that surprised him, three guards were gone, and only a few wounded guards sat at the door, sighing and bandaging their wounds.

"What's the matter? Has anyone attacked my father?", this was Darkor's first reaction, although the people of Candin believe in the Holy See, but there are also outlaws, it is not the first time that Duras has been attacked and assassinated, he rode over and asked the guard sitting at the door.

As soon as the guards saw him, they immediately stood up and straightened up and said, "Young master, someone has forcibly broken into the mansion, and we can't stop him."

He lowered his head with shame on his face.

These guards were all carefully selected in the city of Candin, and even the people in the administrative hall could not compare to them, and even they could not stop the people who forced their way into the mansion? Darkel couldn't help frowning, and when he turned his head to see the pillar in front of the door, his heart was even more angry.

That guy dared to tie the horse to this pillar blatantly, and arranged for a tall servant to stand next to the horse, damn it, this is the majestic pillar of the giants that represents the palace.

He snorted coldly, jumped off his horse and took off the light rifle and walked into the door, his home was very large, and the layout inside was like a labyrinth, there were more than 500 rooms here, and there were more than 200 servants, and it was difficult for ordinary people to discern the direction when they came in.

He strode along the corridor, the corridor was quiet, but there was a ** music at the end of the corridor, not at all like someone attacking, he snorted coldly and opened the door and walked into the hall at the end of the corridor, and then he was stunned.

In the hall, Duras leaned back on the sofa and laughed with a glass of red wine in his hand, and he watched the dancers in front of him perform with a lewd look in his eyes.

And beside Duras sat a man, a very young man, with slender fingers and a tall man, who was sipping red wine with a bewitching woman with a crisp breast, and a spear stuck in the ground in front of him, and a deep hole in the precious red carpet into the floor tiles.

The spear had a very peculiar appearance, and its whole body was as black as ink, except for the sharp tip of the spear, the body of the spear was actually covered with barbs.

Barbs, do you say

"Duras, it seems that someone is not good", the young man heard the noise and looked at Darkor, saw the light horse in his hand and smiled: "Young man, do you also use a gun? That gun doesn't seem to be very good",

He pinched the chest of the woman in his arms and smiled evilly: "Hard, powerful is a good gun, isn't it?

The woman in her arms smiled coquettishly, opened her cherry mouth and took her finger in her mouth.

Duras laughed and said: "Ogga, this is my son Dacole",

"Darkell, this is the strongest spear of the Groot family, the most famous warrior in the continent, Ogara, has not come to meet him", he looked at Darkell.

Sure enough, it was him, Ogga, the strongest spear of the Groot family, the strongest warrior of the war maniac family, no wonder he broke into the mansion and his father had to hold a banquet to entertain him, it turned out that this was the famous god of war Ogga.

The spear stuck in the ground is the world-famous "spear of a thousand thorns", I heard that this spear is the most bloodthirsty artifact, as long as the barb pierced into the body of the human spear will be erected to disembowel the enemy, until death.

Dacole looked at the young man sitting on the sofa in surprise, he strode over with admiration, but before he could take a few steps, Oga stood up with two bewitching women in his arms and smiled: "No need to visit, I have been drunk by the beauty, and I can't wait to sleep",

He pulled out the thousand-thorn thorn stuck in the ground, turned around and waved his hand, "Duras, don't forget to help me find that little ghost named Roger",

"That guy Barberly actually asked me to do such a trivial thing",

"And, Duras, you should learn to be merciful, hahahaha",

He walked into the house with two women in his arms, and Darkell's face behind him was already gloomy.

Roger, damn Roger again.