The baron did everything he could for the party and achieved unprecedented luxury, but it was still insignificant to the marquis, and even the beautiful maid that the baron was proud of could not attract the marquis, and the attention of the marquis of the entire party was almost all on An Yang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"On the way here, I heard that Young Master Ayn, you have a marriage contract with Confi Patrick, the daughter of Viscount Patrick?"

The Marquis said nothing about his grandson, Cage.

An Yang said lightly: "At that time, Lord Patrick was only a baron, and we sent troops to help Baron Patrick repel the attack of thieves, and in order to show gratitude and friendship, Lord Patrick gave Miss Conphyll to me. ”

The marquis nodded, and then asked, "What happened then?" ”

An Yang pursed his lips and said: "Patrick Territory is located at the transportation hub of your lord and Marquis Doug's county, and he quickly became prosperous and wealthy by accepting merchants, and was promoted to viscount a few years ago, so Lord Patrick seems to want to regret it a little. ”

"I've heard that Miss ConocoPhillips is famous!"

"Yes, Miss ConocoPhillips is very charming."

"But how can this kind of ungrateful and treacherous practice be worthy of the noble status of the nobles, I think Viscount Patrick is discrediting the nobles of the Pol Territory, he will be punished, I swear to you in the honor of the Pol family!"

"Thank you for your justice."

"Ha, what do you think of Miss ConocoPhillips?"

An Yang was silent: "Everyone has the right to refuse to be bound and pursue freedom, she is just young, and there is nothing wrong with her." ”

"You are such a big-hearted man."

The Marquis bowed his head slightly and complimented him sincerely.

An Yang smiled indifferently, he could see that the Marquis, who had suffered heavy losses, would still make ConnocoPhillips pay the price.

He didn't say this to forgive Conphyco, but only to pardon Conoco's capital offense, after all, he had the impression that Conocophile was just dissatisfied with his marriage to Ain, and did not dismiss the marriage and insult Aine as domineering as in some bloody stories.

The baron sat beside him, but he could not interject, and suddenly felt a little old.

Listening to their conversation at the same time, the Baron could not help but feel deep sorrow for the Marquis's dead grandson, Cage Ball!

In fact, Cage is engaged to Conoco, and the Corfinory family and the Patrick family have already been informed of this matter, but the Marquis and Anyang tacitly never mention this matter, as if ConocoPhillips has nothing to do with Cage at all.

At this time, a group of scantily clad dancers danced and handed drinks and delicacies to several people in the main seat.

It was late at night by the end of the party.

The baron drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk, and forcibly dragged the two most beautiful and bewitching dancers back to the room.

Anyang went out with the marquis.

Lunan and Misha stood at the door waiting for him, the two delicate girls were dressed up very attractively, but he only waved his hand: "I have something to discuss with the Marquis, so don't follow me, it's not too early, you go back to wash and rest." ”

"Yes, Brother Ain."

Lunan and Misha saluted in awe of the Marquis and him, and turned and disappeared into the darkness.

An Yang made a gesture of please: "Let's go, my lord." ”

"Okay."

The Marquis was a little old and had difficulty walking, but his eyes were still shining in the darkness. He glanced at Shiryl, who was following An Yang with a sword, and had to admit that this was the big knight who killed Alain in seconds, and was a little silent for a while.

In fact, when the only remaining messenger returned to Boer, the Marquis did not fully believe what he said.

Because the knight's mouth of Shiryl is too young and seductive!

Usually every Grand Knight is the treasure of the Federation, they can not only gallop on the battlefield on their own, but also use their strong and balanced strength against the enemy's high-end military forces, but the Grand Knight is too rare, and the conditions for becoming a Grand Knight are too harsh.

It often takes years of combat career for a knight with potential to inspire the power of a knight, so every knight is a veteran of the battlefield with rich combat experience, and it is difficult for hundreds of knights to give birth to a knight.

And not a young and beautiful flower......

But the Marquis didn't know until now that even the pinnacle of force in the eyes of ordinary people, the battlefield myth of the Federation, could just be just a servant of the Mystery, and the Mystic created a knight's myth just by doing it.

In the dark night, An Yang said lightly: "Lord Marquis, although you may not care about it now, I still want to say that Young Master Cage's death has nothing to do with me, I just took a long detour that day, you can go back and check again." ”

"Thank you for your answer, let's stop here."

"Whatever you think, I don't have to lie to you."

"I'm sure you're not lying."

An Yang nodded, and took a few steps forward: "It's a pleasure to form a friendship with you, but it's a pity, I'm going to leave here in a few days, after that, I beg your lord to help me take care of the Kofinori family and the Kofinori collar." ”

"It's a privilege for me to reap the friendship of the Mystic, and a little care is just what I should do."

The expression on the old marquis's face was still very sincere.

An Yang stopped and took out two paper cranes, on which the incantation was faintly carved in blood: "This is my first gift to you, when you are in danger, you can wet it with water, it will convey your will to me." ”

The marquis was immediately stunned, and then solemnly took the paper crane.

"Thank you for your generosity, thank you for your friendship, this ...... This is the greatest honor of the Ball family in hundreds of years! ”

The Marquis himself came here with two intentions, at least to get understanding, and it was best to gain the friendship of the mysterious, but now the harvest was far beyond his imagination. Such a substantial deal is undoubtedly much more valuable than an illusory promise.

An Yang nodded, he undoubtedly knew this truth.

The two continued to walk through the castle, talking in whispers, the oil lamps and torches on the walls casting ethereal shadows.

An Yang wanted to take this opportunity to ask the Marquis about the details of the Mystic, but the Marquis didn't know anything about it, and An Yang learned that he had seen people with extraordinary abilities in his life, except for himself, there were only Ghost Slave Sacrifices and some weak 'apprentice' Mysteries.

On the contrary, the marquis still held the psychology of curiosity and asked him about the traces and taboos of the mysterious person.

An Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

In the end, he wrote down the 'apprentice' mysticians that the Marquis knew, and prepared to look for them one by one after leaving the castle.

After a long time --

"That's all for tonight, thank you, Lord Marquis."

"I should be grateful for your company, which allowed me to have an unusual experience and increased my knowledge."

An Yang smiled modestly: "My lord, go and rest." ”

"May our friendship last forever, and may you have a good night's dreams."

The Marquis nodded respectfully and walked back under the guidance of a maid: "Goodbye, Young Master Ain." ”

"Goodbye."

Anyang smiled and didn't turn around until he left.

In order to make the Marquis realize the importance of taking care of the Corfinori family and the weight of the two paper cranes, he has just deliberately shown his strength, of course, mainly for visual ornamentation, in order to calm the uninformed Marquis.

The effect is very good!

When the marquis's figure disappeared, Shiryl immediately frowned: "Are you leaving the Corfinori Territory?" ”

"Yes."

Shiryl fell silent immediately.

An Yang looked at her and said in a deep voice, "What? I've given you more than I promised, and you only need to pay a month of loyalty, and then you'll be free, and you can get whatever you want, no matter where you are. ”

"No, that's not what I meant!" Shiryl hurriedly explained, and fell silent again.

"And what do you mean?"

Shiryl lowered her head and stopped talking.

An Yang frowned, didn't care about her, and continued to walk forward: "It's late now, you go back and rest." ”

“…… Be. ”

Outside the room, it was obvious that someone was inside.

"Didn't you let the two of them go back?"

An Yang frowned and pushed open the door, only to see a slender figure sitting in front of the writing desk in his room, looking at the model of the serial lightning spell he had silently written a few days ago, and was immediately startled when he heard the sound of pushing the door, and then breathed a gloomy sigh of relief.

"Ain, you're back?"

"It's my cousin!"

An Yang's tone was a little surprised. He didn't care if Lydia turned over his magic model, Azeroth's magical words might not even be able to be parsed by the linguists of the earth, and Lydia would never be able to read it if she had two more heads.

All he cared about was Lydia's outfit.

Whether it is in Aine or in his impression, Lydia is a suit of armor, and even in the banquet just now, Lydia was wearing a noble decorative honor leather armor, but now she has taken off her costume and changed into a very beautiful aristocratic dress.

The clothes are a little tight, outlining a graceful figure, because of the practice of martial arts, the lines in some places are so beautiful that they explode.

Anyang always thought that Lydia would look very good when she dressed up, and sure enough, her lines were tight, and the touch of her skin and muscles that had been exercised all year round was absolutely unbeatable, and with a little light makeup, it looked amazing at first glance.

"It's so late, cousin, what are you doing here?"

Lydia's face sank: "Why, are you disappointed to see me instead of those two little goblins?" ”

An Yang's heart twitched, but he still had to endure and explain: "Of course not, my cousin is the most important person in Ain, of course Aine wants to see my cousin, but it's too late now, shouldn't my cousin rest in her room?" ”

Lydia snorted coldly and pointed to the table, "When did you start learning these things?" ”

"A long time ago."

"When was it a long time ago?"

"At that time, I had not seen my cousin, and the situation in the territory was not optimistic, so the baron, in order to avoid danger, sent me to an old friend of his, who was a very mysterious person, from whom I inherited the power of the mysterious one."

"I never thought that my family of Corfinori would have a mysterious person who only exists in stories and legends." Lydia's tone gradually changed from a little mockery to a low one, obviously unhappy about it, "Uncle said, you're leaving?" ”

An Yang immediately twitched again.

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