The hatred of taking a wife is a big move of the same level as the hatred of killing one's father, and it is the fastest and most effective way to settle a grudge with a person.

Allegri used it today, and sure enough, Viscount Davide suddenly looked like a pig's liver, clenched his hands into fists, and gurgled, as if he would burst out and hurt people in the next moment.

However, Chief Korpov has always been far-sighted, and he chose to act here and now, so he naturally had his own considerations. Just now, he stopped Viscount Davide on official grounds, and then asked the other party with a solemn face whether it was related to the erotic pamphlets that had been widely circulated in Norman City recently.

This is indeed an official matter ordered by the king himself, and the viscount has no choice but to deal with a few words casually, of course, he naturally vigorously denies such accusations.

After going back and forth, arguing with each other, Allegri and Finnie took advantage of this time to complete the negotiation. By the time David got rid of Chief Copov and wanted to catch up, the two had already returned hand in hand, declaring affectionately that they were an unmarried couple.

"Vertical, it's too much to deceive people!" was so humiliating, how could Davide endure it any longer. As soon as he remembered to come forward, he gave the adulterer and adulteress a little color to look at, but there were two people next to him, and they reached out and held him down at the same time.

"Your Excellency, don't act rashly," the Duke of Tagor admonished in a low voice, "it is better to find out what is going on before making a plan." ”

This is fair and reasonable, but it is another sentence that makes Lord Viscount sit down honestly.

"What do you want to do," Madame de Vlais, who had been giggling and talking to Dalgnan, suddenly raised her eyebrows and scolded softly, "You are still on the ground, and if you make trouble in front of the king, it would be a sure marriage." I'm going to make you yellow. ”

Such a good gun, sure enough, everyone rushed to use it.

Seeing this scene, Chief Copov, who was quietly watching the changes, couldn't help but sneer secretly. Davide acted unscrupulously and easily instigated, regardless of the faction. But they all like him, or rather, they like to take advantage of him.

On the other side, the Duke of Tagor and Madame de Vlais looked at each other and turned their heads at the same time. Obviously, they are not happy that their tools are in the hands of others. Davide looked a little dazed, but finally leaned closer to Madame de Vlais. Asked indignantly,

"Madame, why did you stop me?"

"Are you stupid?" said Madame de Fleise, who opened her mouth to scold, apparently the relationship between the two was extraordinary, "You and Fenny have a marriage contract, in black and white, and you are afraid that she will not be able to deny it?"

"But what did that guy say...... Is Fennie his fiancée?" Davide asked rhetorically, stunned.

What did he say. What do you believe?" said Madame de Vryse, earnestly, "but he said so. You should have made some kind of arrangement in advance, and if you rush up like this, you will fall into its trap. ”

"Yes...... But I can't swallow it. Watching Allegri and Finnie slowly approach, Davide's eyes burned with rage.

"That's right," said Madame de Vlais, smiling and looking sideways at Duke Tagore. "I think the Duke should have been prepared to be angry for you. ”

"Old Duke, is it true?" Davide immediately turned his head and asked, if he was expecting it.

"Uh...... Be. Yes. The Duke of Tagor glanced thoughtfully at Madame de Vlais, but nodded helplessly in reply. He stood up and clapped his hands a few times, attracting the attention of the guests in the hall, before he laughed,

"Today's guest of honor, but a great magician, there is still some time before the feast, Mr. Allegri, how about you show your hands casually and open everyone's eyes?"

Here's the highlight.

The so-called fun, naturally, is fake, the Duke of Tagor came prepared, and also brought a high-level magician with him, and his intentions are self-evident.

"Your Excellency the Duke has praised you falsely," Allegri hastened to excuse himself, as he approached, "and I am afraid that I will disappoint you." ”

If it was before, when he did have the strength of a great magician, it would be no difficult to deal with this kind of occasion casually. However, after the "Bright Godhead" was sealed, the flame magic in Allegri's body had been hovering at the beginner level, and if he was still reckless, he would inevitably bring humiliation upon himself.

"Oh?" Duke Tagore came to the banquet, the main purpose was this, how could he give in lightly, so he changed his expression of dissatisfaction and asked, "So, Mr. Allegri, you don't want to give face to everyone?"

Under his guidance, Davide's fox friends got the opportunity to express their views, and they suddenly burst into a commotion. Allegri couldn't help it, so he had to explain helplessly,

"You don't know, what you are practicing below is the Flame School, which is extremely destructive, if you startle any lady or young lady, or damage the things in the hall, won't it ruin everyone's interest?"

"If you can't even control your own mana, how dare you call yourself a great magician?" Behind Duke Tagore, a middle-aged man dressed in a Moran robe interjected coldly, "Mr. Allegri said this, it is too perfunctory. ”

"Who is this gentleman?" Allegri asked softly, looking at the man with grim eyebrows.

"This is my guest in the house, High Order Ice Method, Mr. Landes," the Duke of Tagore said with a smile, stretching out his hand to introduce, "I heard that Mr. Allegri is going to be attending this banquet, and he can't wait to exchange some magic tips with you." ”

"Please sir, please give me advice. Landers stepped forward and bowed. However, in the etiquette of magicians, when facing a high-ranking magician, a lower-ranking magician must be given the honorific title of "master". But he kept coming and going "sir" and "sir", obviously quite unconvinced of Allegri's strength.

If you don't believe it, don't believe it, in fact, Allegri doesn't care about this, but this level in front of him, if you want to get through it easily, it shouldn't be easy.

"It turned out to be Mr. Landes, fortunately. He nodded lightly and returned the salute, the kind of superior to inferior.

In Landes's eyes, a cold light flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "So, Mr. Allegri, did you agree to your request?"

"Since the gentleman is so earnest, I will reluctantly agree," Allegri gritted his teeth, but on the surface he pretended to smile lightly, "but how to fight, is it possible to fight against spells in this banquet hall?"

Landers sneered disdainfully, and his heart was even more determined. He put the brocade box in his hand flat on the table in front of him, opened it carefully, raised his eyebrows and asked,

"We magicians, naturally there are magicians' methods, don't we?" (To be continued......)

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