This is a war without gunpowder, comparable to a palace fight.
The Valkyrie made her grand appearance, overwhelming the crowd, and all the ladies and ladies in the hall were reduced to mere backgrounds.
Ren was overwhelmed by the beauty's beauty. The moment he held her little hand, he felt very proud and felt at ease.
This is a sense of belonging, she belongs to him, and he also belongs to her.
Only the Valkyrie can give him this feeling. This may be the difference between the main palace and the confidants.
The warblers and swallows surrounding Ren En had jealousy in their eyes and quickly dispersed like defeated dogs.
The Valkyrie's beauty and temperament were both too powerful, and she was a Countess. Anyone who stood next to her would be reduced to a foil. In addition, her husband who had seduced her before would inevitably feel guilty, so they all hurriedly retreated.
Only Princess Aurora stood there with a smile, but her smile was a little far-fetched.
It was this woman who stole the limelight from all the princesses in the empire.
The world only knows that there is a talented and beautiful Valkyrie Princess in the Nokman Empire, and does not care about the other princesses.
"Sister Kesha, good evening."
Princess Aurora tried hard to control the jealousy in her heart, bowed slightly and smiled.
She has always been confident about her figure and appearance, but every time she faces her sister, she can't hold her head up.
She also wanted to turn around and leave, but as they were both members of the royal family, this would be too rude.
Valkyrie smiled sweetly, left Ren's side, went over to hold her little hand intimately, and said softly:
"We haven't seen each other for a few months, and my sister is becoming more and more beautiful. I really don't know which man will be favored in the end... Do you want my sister to help you introduce a partner?"
"My sister is joking. I am only 19 years old. It is too early to consider getting married now."
Princess Aurora showed a shy smile, like a little girl playing coquettishly with her sister.
At first glance, they appear to be a pair of sisters who have a very good relationship.
But Ren was so close that he noticed something unusual.
When Kesha held Princess Aurora's little hand, Aurora's arms seemed to stiffen and she had some goosebumps. She was obviously very nervous and scared...
"..."
Is this the daily palace fight between plastic sisters?
Love it, love it.
The two princesses were smiling broadly and walked to the side to talk, without the slightest hint of disharmony.
As soon as the Valkyrie moved away, Ren felt many people's eyes looking towards him, and he felt a little speechless.
In addition to some noble ladies who still have no intention of giving up on him, there are also many men. Although they try their best to hide it, their envy, jealousy and hatred cannot be hidden. Some even have murderous intent in their eyes...
These are all Princess Kesha's admirers and licking dogs.
Many of them regard Kesha as the lover of their dreams and once pursued her crazily. Now that they see her becoming someone else's wife, they almost break up.
At this time, these licking dogs formed several small circles and started talking in low voices.
They have quite a lot of backgrounds. They are basically playboys from the empire's noble families, and they often cause trouble in Sun Yao City.
"Are we just going to give up on pursuing the beautiful Valkyrie?" Someone asked with a look of unwillingness.
"Otherwise, she is already married. If she continues to pester her, it will not be pursuit but harassment. Do you really think that the Valkyrie dare not break your legs?"
"..."
The dandies were speechless for a while, and some of them shrank their necks, as if they had really been beaten.
There was a fat man with a beer belly who looked dissatisfied and said bitterly:
"I'm not willing to give in! Why should an outsider marry our most beautiful Princess Kesha? What are you all afraid of? Use the courage to challenge us. We are the strongest small group in Sunlight City!"
"Well said, I firmly support you in challenging the new king, Earl Connoll."
"Well, go ahead bravely. If you die, we will collect your body for you."
Fatty: "..."
(￣e(#￣)
He was just talking, why are you so serious...
No matter how arrogant and domineering these second-generation ancestors are, they would never dare to provoke a king, otherwise their father would not be able to protect them.
The second son of Marquis Augusto was even more sincere and persuaded:
"Everyone, please leave. Earl Connoll is extremely talented and is a perfect match for Princess Keisha. Please stop talking nonsense."
Everyone: "..."
(￢_￢;), your family is really good at licking.
The dandy boys of the empire chose to retreat despite the difficulties.
There was no way, it wasn't that they didn't work hard, it was that Earl Connoll, the dragon crossing the river, was too strong, and it was useless for them to swarm him.
However, Valkyrie's number one licker is not among this group of people.
On one side of the banquet hall, Master Magsy, the youngest son of the Chairman of the Steam Alliance, was filled with hatred.
He had been standing in the corner, watching with fascination as Princess Kesha appeared on the stage like a goddess. He almost wanted to rush over and kneel under her skirt, and then watched with resentment as she took Earl Connoll's hand...
She should obviously be his wife!
When he thought of the flawless goddess in his mind being crushed by a muddy leg every night, Muggsi felt bad.
But this mud-legged guy has become a king...
His eyes were jealous and resentful, his face was livid, his fingernails trembled and pierced into his fleshy palms, and blood seeped out.
No one came to comfort him.
He stood in the shadow of the stone pillar with a distorted expression. Occasionally, people would be startled when they passed by and hurried away.
Until a young man walked over.
The young man had flowing hair and was wearing a black tuxedo. His overly handsome face looked a bit feminine. He ignored the low pressure on Muggsy and came closer, following his gaze to look at the Valkyrie.
After a while, the beautiful young man took a sip of champagne and sighed:
"She has ice-cold muscles and jade bones. She is beautiful and smart, and has natural beauty. She is truly a peerless beauty. It's a pity that no matter how beautiful she is, she has already been played by a certain man."
His voice was a bit strange, as if it sounded from the darkest corner of the human heart, like the whisper of a devil.
Outsiders could not hear these words, and the ghostly voice only reached Magsi's ears.
Magesi was jealous to the point of separation. When he heard such heart-wrenching words again, he felt that the pure and pure goddess in his mind had been tarnished. His eyes suddenly turned red and his eyes were filled with hatred.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His teeth chattered and he almost bit his tongue. There was a taste of rust in his throat, and he said in a low voice:
"I agree to your request."
As soon as he finished speaking, Muggsy regretted it.
If he does this, he will never be able to look back and will lose everything he has now. Of course, he will also gain a lot...
The mysterious boy seemed to notice his wavering, smiled slightly, and said:
"I'm very patient. You don't have to make a decision so quickly. Just enjoy the dinner in peace."
Muggsy's face was gloomy and he remained silent.
The young man took a sip of champagne, smiled elegantly, and left slowly.
He casually glanced at the nobles and celebrities in the banquet hall, his eyes flashing with dark red blood.
It is indeed a dinner party that brings together many elites from an empire. The fragrance of blood and the fragrance of soul are so colorful and wonderful that they seem to form a gorgeous symphony together, making people unable to help but think of dancing...
No one noticed anything unusual about this young man, except for a woman who was once a giant in the dark camp.
Renn was chatting with Cardinal Kant and asked about the coronation of the saint. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.
"The descendants of Hades are here..."
There was silence in the hall, and almost everyone looked towards the door.
If it were in the past, the descendants of Pluto would be noble, but they would not be so grand.
However, these are extraordinary times. Almost all major forces are paying attention to the situation in Beihai and the movements of the leader of the Demon Tribe who stands at the top of the dark camp and scares countless countries.
The descendants of Hades have arrived.
He has an unshaven beard, a Chinese character face, a vicissitudes of life on his face, a tall and straight figure, and is wrapped in a somewhat worn gray cloak. He looks like a tramp.
He had a cigarette in his mouth. After he came in, he said in a deep voice:
"Good evening everyone, my name is Rosen, from Beihai."
Just this sentence, a very brief introduction.
After saying that, he walked to a potted plant and smoked a cigarette alone without communicating with anyone, as if he was waiting for something.
Ren looked at this slovenly middle-aged man with a silvery glow in his eyes. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
This person is a bit weird.
Rosen, the descendant of Pluto, seemed to have very keen perception. When Ren was quietly observing him with the Eye of Deception, he also raised his head and glanced at him.
In the corner, the mysterious young man stood quietly behind several ladies, his eyes filled with blood, and he took a step forward.
The next moment, he immediately retracted his foot.
Outside the door, several extremely powerful auras came, faintly causing resonance with the force of the void.
Kirk "The White Death", Vice President of the Witcher Association.
Richard, the previous head of the Knights Templar of the Church of Light.
The nine-star elder of the Natural School.
Three powerful king-level men arrived together.
The guests didn't know what was going on. They just felt that a storm was coming and something big was about to happen, so they subconsciously held their breath.
The three kings did not say hello to everyone, they just nodded to Ren and the leader of the Gurba clan, and stood aside without saying a word.
Ren and the old patriarch looked at each other, a little confused, but refrained from asking questions.
Time passes minute by minute.
The atmosphere was solemn, and the guests did not dare to talk loudly, but whispered and looked at the kings.
After waiting like this for half an hour, there was still no movement. Many people were a little restless and agitated. They wanted to leave but didn't dare.
The leader of the church, Richard, is wearing silver leather armor, holding a sword in his hand, and the aura of holy power is wandering around his body. Although it has been restrained, there is still a radiance around him, making people feel like they are in a bright temple.
He seemed a little impatient to wait, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the descendants of Pluto, and said:
"Can we talk now?"
The descendant of Pluto said that there was important news to be announced in public and there were important things to discuss afterwards, so he hurried over from the Saint Joan Empire.
Ren and the old patriarch, who were a little bored waiting, looked at each other.
Rosen was unshaven and looked weather-beaten. He seemed to be a heavy smoker and kept smoking. When he heard the group leader's inquiry, he said expressionlessly:
"Wait for the sky to come over."
"..."
Captain Richard's expression became a little tense, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.
He raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Why do you have to wait for him to come over?"
Don’t you know that he hates the Sky Sword Master the most?
Rosen's expression changed, he glanced at him lightly and said:
"Because you are not strong enough."
Captain Richard: "..."
(╬▔盘▔), what did you say?
Everyone was also surprised.
This is such a slap in the face and very offending.
I don’t know if the descendant of Pluto is too upright and unable to speak, or if he is deliberately provoking the church.
In the perception of some strong people, although this unshaven, tramp-like descendant of Pluto is not weak, the force aura he exudes is only at the level of a mid-level saint.
He is a half-step king to the point of death.
Seeing that Captain Richard was about to have an attack, the old leader of Gulba laughed strangely, walked over, patted the leader on the shoulder, and said:
"Don't worry, young man, this is a public place, the sky will not kill you."
Leader: "..."
?(??д??)
Does the old guy know how to speak? Is he afraid of that bastard Sword Master of the Sky?
Captain Richard felt bad, his face darkened, and he almost hit someone.
Some people are confused.
More insiders were holding back laughter.
It is said that Captain Richard flirted with (pursued) the sister of the Sky Sword Master, and I don’t know what happened specifically. Anyway, the Sky Sword Master taught the leader a lesson and almost beat him to the point of collapse...
This is not an exaggeration, it is indeed a bit autistic.
Because of this matter, Captain Richard resigned early and handed over the position of leader of the Knights Templar to Gonzalez, who had not yet grown up.
In short, the old patriarch's move was very unkind. On the surface, he acted as a peacemaker, but in fact, he exposed people's scars in public.
Didn't you see that the leader's face turned dark...
The other vice-president of the Demon Hunter Association, "White Death" Kirk ignored the scheming people, walked to Earl Connoll's side, nodded gently, and said:
"Congratulations on your breakthrough, thank you for the teacher's work."
He, Magic Spear Carragher, and the Shadow King are all disciples of the old President Hein.
The old president is troubled by old wounds, and the wounds are in his soul and body. It is difficult to treat him and he can only endure it slowly.
He never thought that the famous gun "Wings of Stars" could counteract the Dark Force and the Law of Destruction of the Demon Emperor, and it also had the property of soul power of rebirth, which helped him completely eliminate his old wounds.
In this way, although the old president's strength was no longer at its peak due to the Holy Body being completely shattered by the Demon Emperor, he could still move freely.
Renn smiled and nodded, saying: "It should be, I have also received the care of my seniors."
From the Old Goat, Master Randy, Elena "The Violent Ape", to the magic gun Carragher, the King of Shadows, these people in the Demon Hunter Association are all good to him and have helped him many times.
Therefore, after he helped President Hein heal his injuries, he did not ask for compensation.
Originally, the old president planned to give a thank you gift.
"Young man, don't always keep a straight face. Come on, let's get rid of this bottle of hellfire."
With a smile on his face, the old patriarch of Gurba pressed the storage ring on his index finger and took out two bottles of spirits.
The wine bottle is made of transparent crystal, engraved with runes, and the lava-like red liquid is swaying slightly, and you can feel the violent heat even before it is opened.
Richard:(?_?;)
Do you really think he is stupid for not being able to see that this is real magma?
Elder Jiuxing did not squint his eyes and pretended not to see it, and everyone was not surprised.
The Kara people, an ancient barbarian tribe that believed in the Barbarian God, and the church were old enemies. Back then, the Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness and the God of Storm War were both plastic brothers. It is normal for the descendants to continue to scheming...
Sometimes we really have to thank the demons, otherwise, the human camp would have split long ago.
After another quarter of an hour, the Sky Sword Master finally arrived.
