: Contradiction

Victoria slowly walked towards this side with two guards, and the waiter next to her followed the guard silently without saying a word.

Seeing this, many people straightened their bodies slightly and stood up straight to face the lord of the Sibor.

The Count looked at many with a politician's usual smile, and then a look of surprise flashed in her eyes - it was obvious that she was also frightened by many of her outfits, and was surprised in her heart. Although the two of them had not spoken yet, many of their sharp temperaments had already made Victoria secretly put him in a very important position in her heart.

Politicians never see appearance. They can quickly judge whether a person has value based on your every move.

The count came to the front of several people, but first smiled friendly and nodded to many, then looked at the famous playboy Bordeaux.

"Say hello to Baron Cooper on my behalf, and I wish you a happy holiday in Bordeaux!"

Victoria's polite words seemed to have an irresistible enthusiasm. Bordeaux, who was frightened by many speechless threats, was shocked by such greetings, and hurriedly returned to greet him. Then he began a wave of flattering flattery, which made many people feel unable to listen.

Victoria seemed not very fond of Bordeaux, because of Baron Kuber's childish style, the Countess had no hope for this unreliable noble family. In her eyes, Baron Kuber was a guy who was similar to a farmer. The guy who knew how to fight violence with violence all day long always scoffed at the banquet held by Victoria, but he let Bordeaux attend. It has to be said that he loved his son.

After a simple courtesy, Victoria turned around gracefully, staring at many eyes and whispered:

"I wonder if this Excellency can introduce himself?"

Her voice was very pleasant, but it was a faintly formulaic enthusiasm, which made many a little disgusted. He hated the politicians' style, and he had a lot of disagreements on his face and his words. He smiled at you the moment before and stabbed you the next moment. Many of them had experienced too much, so he could not feel good about Victoria's politeness and instinctively resisted.

"I am a lot of me, the mercenaries of Carlo City, the Elf Empire." Many replied, "Thank you for the Earl's banquet, your wine is very good, and the ale in Carlo City is not as good as your aged wine."

If the guards had not needed to keep a serious expression, they might have laughed out loud at this moment.

When I heard many of the guests who introduced themselves as mercenaries, they were laughing at the guests who secretly paid attention to them. The reason was that in Sibor, mercenaries were the most insignificant profession. The low strength and laziness had almost become synonymous with Sibor's mercenaries. Many people who said they were mercenaries seriously surprised everyone and almost all of them sneered.

Then they looked at many again and there was an unconcealable contempt.

There were only a few people in the audience who did not laugh - except for Sirna and Salia, Bordeaux and Earl Victoria, who looked scared, did not laugh.

Needless to say, Silna and Saliya, the scheming Nana was already clinging to the guests around her with anger at the moment, looking like she was about to get angry at any time, while Saliya asked inexplicably: "Sister Nana, what are they laughing about?"

This crisp question made many people laugh again, but more people looked at the two little beauties, Sylna and Saliya, with their eyes full of passion. The desire in their eyes immediately made Sylna hide behind Sylna timidly and dared not speak more.

Bordeaux was already sweating coldly at this moment. He knew how terrifying the strength of this quiet guy in front of him was - just talking about the three killers who had never missed were killed by him silently, it was enough to make people realize how powerful he was!

Cybor's people still thought with inertial thinking as they did before! Bordeaux couldn't bear the pressure, so he wiped the sweat from his face hard, then accused the count, turned around and left in a hurry.

Victoria looked at Bordeaux's almost running back as she thoughtfully, then looked at many with a serious expression, but said, "Then you should be a member of the very famous mercenary group in Carlo City?"

"No, our group has two people... Oh no, there are four people now." Many pointed at the surroundings with a serious but very funny face, and said with a stern face, "Look, I, her, the elf over there, there are only four of us."

Many pointed to Sirna and Saliya beside him, and Noda who looked here from afar, as if he was answering questions seriously, but anyone could hear that he seemed to be reluctant to make friends with this count, and his face was full of expressions of "I was too lazy to pay attention to you".

This trick is indeed very useful - Victoria frowned, but said nothing, just nodded and walked away without stopping, but the servant beside him who had been busy all the time silently glanced at him a lot more, and his strange gaze flashed away.

Little mercenary? Victoria believed that she was definitely not bad at judging people. This black-haired man stood casually and had a momentum that was hard to reach for ordinary people. That feeling was indescribable - it seemed that he was inconspicuous when you didn't pay attention to him, but when you looked at him, you would feel that he would make the people around him dimly as if he was like the dazzling sun.

Although I have never been to Carlo City, Victoria, who is familiar with the data and characteristics of various cities, naturally knows that the average level of mercenaries in Carlo City has surpassed that of the elite mercenaries in Cibor.

But so what?

Victoria was not interested in making a fuss and making a relationship with a mercenary from the bottom of her heart. To be honest, Sibor always had the final say. She only had the right to flatter her own part, and she didn't have the time to see others' expressions!

Victoria, the strong woman, has always been very strong.

Many smiled slightly and turned around, but saw the two beautiful little girls, Shirna and Saliya, looking at them with eager eyes.

Silna was very angry, "What's wrong with the mercenaries? The mercenaries are inferior to others? Why do they do this?" After saying that, he put his hands on his slim waist and cursed a few times in the elf's words. He felt that he was still not satisfied, so he picked up the wine glass and was about to smash it.

Seeing this, many people quickly stopped him. Good guy, only Hilna could do it when she came here to make trouble.

Salia looked pitiful, hesitated for a moment, reached out to grab the sleeves of many dresses, and said shyly: "Many brothers, Sister Nana, are we going back? Everyone here looks good and bad."

After saying that, he looked around.

Many people immediately looked up and glanced at him, but found that as the little girl said, the guests around were paying attention to this direction inadvertently, and some of them were already eager to try.

Looking at Noda, Elena was dancing with the out of stock. Noda was stiff and always stepped on Elena's feet, causing her to pinch his arm - but the two of them looked happy, "Wait for them, just beside me."

When Silna heard this, she obediently collapsed a lot of her arms, while Salia held Silna's little hand with a look of disappointment, not knowing what she was talking about in the abyss.

As a result, after a few steps, all kinds of elegant young men came to meet Saliya. They knew the basic precautions of the nobles. They didn't want to go to Sirna who was carrying many, but they all acted smart and found Saliya who looked single.

After a few refusals, Sirna was really tired of it, and finally nodded reluctantly to agree to Saliya's request to run to many other sides with a red face.

No one came again now - but all the men's eyes changed from greed to naked jealousy!
Chapter completed!