But all nobles have to pay attention to face, which is not only reflected in how to squander money and horses, but also in the cultivation of family inheritance. Generally speaking, the more historic the family, the more they know how to abide by etiquette, although it is more appropriate to describe it with the word stubbornness in the eyes of outsiders, but from another point of view, this is not a reflection of the heritage.

No matter how many ugly things they have done behind their backs, such as murder and arson, male thieves and prostitutes, on the surface, the vast majority of nobles will maintain a decent attitude commensurate with their status. If the other party is also a nobleman, the disrespectful behavior will not only cause embarrassment to the other party, but also affect one's own reputation.

It stands to reason that as a family that has sworn blood in the ancestral generation, it should be a natural ally. At that time, the families of the Four Knights of the Northern Realm were still regarded as the same faction by the southern nobles, although the relationship between the heavens and the heavens became cold. At this time, the heirs of the timber wolf and the white lion family came to the door for help, and even if the wild boar family was reluctant, they should at least be entertained with good food and drink, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

Not to mention the aristocracy, even if it is a peasant who has cultivated the land all his life, he should be entertained with a full meal when he encounters poor relatives who come to visit the house. As for what attitude you will have when you have eaten enough, that's another matter. Even Prince Romus, a captive southern faction, had no objection to this.

But Lord Churkin is clearly not a man who cares about face.

Obviously agreed to the request for asylum in the letter, but when the people came, they were left outside to drink the northwest wind. If you don't entertain, forget it, you have to arrange people to kill you...... The hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife is nothing more than this, right?

Seeing the murderous warriors surrounding him from all directions, the corners of Eyre's eyes twitched twice, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself, "Could it be that something leaked the news?"

Other than that, it seems unlikely that there will be any other explanation, it's just that he has done too many unsightly things along the way, and he is not sure what kind of enemy it is for a while.

Without hesitation, Jessica grabbed the lord's envoy's collar, looked him in the eye and smiled ghostly, activating the succubus's innate ability "Charm Technique". The lord's envoy struggled in vain for a few moments, his eyes gradually radiating a frenzied light. He took a deep breath, suddenly stood up in front of the group, and shouted to the soldiers who surrounded him: "Don't be rude!

The sudden change in attitude of the lord's envoy made the momentum of the troops stagnate, and the soldiers looked at each other and involuntarily slowed down.

"Fernand, what nonsense are you talking about? That little bastard shot and wounded Tyse!Dare to commit an armed assault in the Lord's Palace, according to military law, he should be killed on the spot!" A tall general strode out of the middle of the soldiers and angrily confronted the envoy.

"Moorea, you idiot, everyone saw that it was your person who made the first move, do you think that the lord is so meagre that he can't tell right from wrong?

I don't know if these two people had a hatred before this, the envoy known as Fernand showed an unusually emotional agitation, looking at his hoarse appearance as if he was seduced, it was more like a performance in his true colors.

El glanced at Jessica suspiciously, only to find that her eyes were out of focus, and the sudden outburst of emotions from Envoy Fernand was not conducive to mind manipulation, which put an extra burden on her.

However, in terms of results, the results are remarkable. Seeing this situation full of conspiracy inside and out, little by little turning into an absurd farce, he very much wanted to know how the masterminds behind the scenes would continue.

"Fernand, are you crazy? actually help outsiders talk?" The general named Morea looked like a relatively simple rough man, and with a shocked expression of ", did you get the script wrong?", he looked at the envoy who suddenly defended the outsider with his big mouth stunned, and he didn't react for a long time.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time, let your men put away their weapons and go back to their posts!" the envoy exclaimed solemnly, "If you have any doubts, you can report them to the lord yourself, but you must not offend these distinguished guests!"

Morea stared at the envoy with round eyes, and then looked at Tiana and the group behind him, and after a long period of confusion, he suddenly slapped his head and said angrily: "Your brain is in water? I don't know if the lord hasn't come back yet? What am I talking to you about these useless things? Everyone obeys my orders! Kill these outsiders with bad intentions!"

Hearing the key information that the strong man had inadvertently leaked, El and Tiana glanced at each other quickly, and their hearts couldn't help but move.

Since the lord is not there, who sent this so-called envoy?

"Morea, you brainless warrior, I'm standing here, you have the ability to step on me!" Fernand stepped forward with righteousness, and shouted hoarsely with open arms.

The answer to him was one