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Chapter 7 The first battle against perverts

Green Greck is the eldest son of Duke Greck, one of the three great dukes. The future Duke Greck still has a certain weight, so simple and elegant cannot be taken seriously.

So he smiled and said, "Zi Yue is still young and looks undecided. Mr. Greck can't be hasty. Besides, the engagement is not a joke. Mr. Greck should first seek the Duke of Greck's opinion!"

Green Greck was overjoyed when he heard this, and he had a direction of hard work. He looked at the person he wanted to be excitedly. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, a chilling feeling pierced his mind. When he saw a pair of cold eyes like a demon wolf embedded in Ziyue Most beautiful face, Green Greck staggered back two steps, and his legs trembled involuntarily. It was also Zhao Zifeng who had never killed anyone. Although he had the intention to kill, his murderous aura was seemingly true. Otherwise, Green Greck would have died of a glare when he had a glaring.

Green Greck had never seen such a gaze. She first thought it was an hallucination, and she shook her head when she blinked and then looked up, and then she took two steps back in a hurry. Su Ya noticed Green's abnormality, looked down at her daughter Ziyue, and felt a little confused in her heart: "My daughter is only one year old, but why does this feeling seem to kill someone?" Fortunately, she knew that her daughter was very special and made the most correct reaction. She held Ziyue in her arms, moved her eyes away from her staring at Green, and felt that her daughter's heavy breathing gradually sootheed. Then she let go of an uneasy heart and said to change the topic: "Ziyue, let's go to the banquet, there are a lot of good things to eat!"

While speaking, he walked towards the banquet hall with Zi Yue in his arms.

Over his shoulders, Zi Yue's eyes fell on Green Greck again, giving off a threatening look.

There is a big difference between threats and murderous gazes. Green Greck may be frightened by the plausible murderous gazes, but he is not afraid of threats. Instead, he is threatened to distort the shadows left by the murderous intent, causing Zi Yue's previous efforts to waste.

The arrival of Ziyue raised the atmosphere of the banquet hall to the highest point. The middle of the hall was cleared and placed on a huge purple-shirt wooden dining table covered with black luxurious velvet. There were dozens of props on the table, each of which was a valuable quality, and each of which represented a noble profession.

There is a well-made sword with a sword head hanging with a fire fox tail sword spike, a precious gem inlaid on the sword calyx, a soft silk rope is wrapped around the handshake, the sword body is two feet long and wide, with only one finger, and the blade is bright and bright. It is first-class in appearance and quality, and it is obviously from the hands of famous masters. It is a sword for girls, and it is placed first. The Duke of Most obviously hopes that his daughter can choose it. Although his daughter's talent for fighting spirit is extremely poor, it is a matter of face.

The second place is a magnificent magic wand of five feet long, a mitril carved with mitril carved patterns, and a bright red magic stone blooms at the tip of a magic wand decorated with mitril flowers. It is gorgeous and noble and full of magical magic and divine elegance.

The qualities of Mithril are magical, lightweight, hard and good magic conduction names. These qualities are combined with magic stones worth thousands of gold to form the best magic wand that magicians dream of.

Placed in the third position is a purple gold laurel crown made of Mithril, which symbolizes power and status. The decorations made of Mithril are symbols of the identity of the Duke's family, just as decorations made of pure gold can only be worn by royal families.

The fourth position is an ancient magic gold coin placed in a tray paved with silk. Legend has it that this gold coin has magical power, and those who hold it can gather endless wealth; let alone whether there is magic power, the value of this gold coin is definitely more than one thousand gold coins, which is a huge wealth. Even if the magic gold coin has no magic power, the person who holds it is a wealthy person. In the eyes of the great nobles, this gold coin is a symbol of wealth.

The fifth place is a brass-made balance. The balance is an indispensable tool for the potionist and a symbol of the potionist. As a kind of magic, the potionist does not have the glory of the magician, but it is also a noble profession.

The sixth place is a heavy notebook with golden silk edges and a magic pen for Thunder Eagle Feathers. This is one of the symbols of noble officials below the Duke and above the Baron. Zi Yue and Most have older brothers and sisters on it. It is not her turn to inherit her father's throne. If she has no contribution to the empire, she can only be granted the lowest baron, which symbolizes that Zi Yue will be rewarded by the empire, enthroned official titles, and become a female noble..., and so on.

Ziyue was put on the table, and the sword was within reach. The emcee announced the start of the capture of Zhou, and Su Ya coaxed her daughter to take whatever she liked.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes suddenly shone, and forgot about the unhappiness brought by Green Greck, so he picked up the Xiu Jian in his hand. She saw her holding the scabbard with her left hand, holding the hilt with her right hand, twisting the sword and pulling it out...uh... only half came out, her hands were too short, her hands were too short...

The nobles in the room chuckled with kindness, and the emcee excitedly announced that Ziyue. Miss Moste chose the show sword that symbolizes the female sword saint, and she will definitely become a generation of female sword saints in the famous mainland in the future... to shine the glory of the Moste family...

Just when the master announced, Zhao Zifeng threw away the same gorgeous scabbard, pulled out the sword that was too long for her, and waved it a few times. He felt that the sword was too thin, and could only stab and not slash and cut... There were too many long swords in his mind. At this moment, he heard the master say something about the female sword saint, and he felt that he was distracted. So he stretched out his pink index finger and thumb with his left hand and pinched the sword body, and folded it hard... slap!

The hall fell into silence, the celebratory's announcement came to an abrupt end, and the clouds split. Duke Moster was so angry that he glared at him. Duke Grick was secretly happy and made up his mind that he would make up his mind for this daughter-in-law.

Duke Paris, the last of the three great dukes in the empire, was shocked. The sword was well-crafted and accompanied by a weak fire-class energy. It can be regarded as a level 4 weapon. At least the sword master who can easily break it is a sword master who cultivates fighting spirit. This girl from the Most family is only one year old and has such strength. It seems that the rumors are true. She is a girl who is favored by the gods, but... it's a pity, she is a girl. There are more than one person who has the same idea as him.

Zhao Zifeng broke the sword and threw it away casually. He staggered to the Misilver wand and lifted it up. The wand was very light. She miscalculated its weight and used a lot of strength. So she fell down and squatted. Some of the nobles watching couldn't help laughing and chuckled again.

The emcee announced his discovery loudly, and in his mouth, Purple Moon. Most was destined to become a magician.

This time he did not violate Zhao Zifeng's taboo, so Zhao Zifeng, who was quite embarrassed, got up and swung the wand as a stick and swept it twice. It felt very easy, so he dragged the wand backwards towards the purple gold laurel crown made of Misilan, bent down to pick it up.

Just as the emcee was about to show his witty mind and say a few words to break the awkward and strange atmosphere, he had no chance to say it. Zi Yue and Most didn't even look at the Misilver Bauhinia Crown picked up, and put it on his head and walked towards the ancient magic gold coins placed in the fourth place...

The emcee's Adam's apple moved and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He had never encountered such a strange phenomenon. What he often encountered was a child who lost the previous thing and picked up the next thing. He was able to deal with that kind of scene. But today, when he encountered this situation for the first time, he could not think of a good explanation for the explanation.

Then he saw that special child picked up the ancient magic gold coins, and she actually... pretended to be in her pocket!!!

What kind of child is this? Is this still a child?

The old emcee asked the heaven speechlessly. When he lowered his head, he saw that special girl swung the mysterious silver Bauhinia wand and knocked away the brass balance that was not worth much.

The screams of girls sounded when the balance flew. A girl's scream attracted the attention of the special girl. The old emcee felt like she was collapsed. She stepped on the heavy gold-edged notebook that symbolized the nobles, walked to the table, squatted down, placed her wand on her knees, whistled at the young daughter of Prince Greck, and frivolously hooked her index finger, saying, "Little beauty, come here to make my brother smell good!"

The old emcee felt his head buzzing, and his eyes fainted.
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