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Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh dead(1/2)

The whole dance was not tense because of Linda's sudden attack, and Edward, William and others looked very relaxed.

Yang Yuying looked at her, even with a little curiosity.

Linda's eyes saw the expressions of others from the corner of her eyes, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly surged in her heart.

When her father was alive, the princess was shorter in front of her. Even though her father passed away, she and her mother did not suffer any grievances.

Today, they dared to look down on her on this little moonlight island?

For a moment, Linda's eyes were colder than the unmelt ice outside the window. She lowered her eyes slightly and said coldly: "Just yesterday, on the first day I arrived at Moonlight Island, my male servant saved a child from this knight."

"His name is George. He is only seven and a half years old this year. He has an ordinary family background and is not as noble as Miss Yang. But he is also a serious civilian. He is not a slave to your family. He cannot tolerate you fighting if you want to fight and kill if you want to kill!"

Linda's words came from her chest, as if she was filled with endless resentment.

"oh."

Yang Yuying chewed a melon seed, "Xu Ke, have you heard Miss Linda say? You explain to Miss Linda yourself?"

"good."

Xiu Ke was laughing, but suddenly slapped him and slapped him directly at the male servant not far away.

Dai Wen suddenly turned around: "Jason--"

The male servant quickly retreated, the buttons on the front tilt shattered, and most of the tops drifted like snowflakes.

Yang Yuying: “…Puff!”

Xiu Ke looks so cute when he holds revenge.

However, at this time the male servant retreated, Xiu Ke did not refuse to let go. The wind sagged and landed flat on the marble table. With a click, the corner of the table fell, and then dense cracks appeared on the entire table.

Everyone gasped.

Xiu Ke gently raised his hand, blew his breath, and blew away the dust on his fingertips? He looked up at the little servant known as Jason: "If I want to hit and kill whom? Can you stop it, or can't stop it?"

Edward and William were both startled.

The knights around them even hesitated, wondering if they should go over to protect their masters? But even if they protect them, they probably won’t have much effect.

Edward was confused? He hummed in a low voice: "I think? I will hold a dance party in the future. Not only can we not bring weapons, but we cannot enter the knights."

What's the use of not allowing weapons to be brought?

People like Xiuke are themselves the most terrifying weapon of strategic destruction.

The little male servant beside Linda didn't look like she was afraid? She gently put the rest of her clothes together. Although some of them were not covered, it was not too bad.

Dai Wen shook his head and whispered to Edward. Then a maid took the cloak and handed it to Jason? He put on his clothes silently: "I can't stop you, I have to stop you."

This is a good idea.

Yang Yuying couldn't help but smile? I thought she could introduce this child to him when she saw the marshal.

The marshal's favorite is such a young man with personality.

Yang Yuying couldn't help but think a lot?                                                                                                                         �

At this time, Jason was standing on the edge of the dance floor? Under the dazzling lights? His facial features were a little difficult to see clearly, but at first glance, Yang Yuying felt like she was admiring ‘Isie’.

Isi is a pure white planet in the universe. It is considered by the Federation to be the most beautiful planet at present. There is a route specially built around Isi. It is a tourist route. Every year, tourists are crowded, and the tickets are hard to find.

Yang Yuying once accompanied the Marshal to see it, and it was indeed very beautiful.

The boy in front of her gave her the feeling, just as if Isie suddenly turned into a human form and came to the world.

When she sees the Marshal, if she can, she will bring the young man to the Marshal quietly and show it to him.

Yang Yuying admires this Jason quite a bit.

Xiu Ke stared at him sinisterly for a long time and sneered: "Then I guess, you must not live long."

The friend Dai Wen, next to Edward, tapped the tabletop gently, and the broken tabletops slowly gathered together and glued together.

The fallen part cannot be returned, but the crack is so subtle that it is invisible to the naked eye.

Dai Wen smiled and said, "I think everyone is here to dance today, aren't they?"

His eyes swept over, and Jason retreated quietly to the corner, and Edward laughed: "Come on, dance!"

The dance music resounded on the dance floor again.

Dai Wen moved his footsteps lightly, walked to Yang Yuying, stretched out his hand, bent down, and made a call: "I wonder if I'm lucky to ask the lady to dance a song?"

Yang Yuying raised her eyebrows and placed her hand in his hands.

Dai Wen chuckled: "Sorry, Jason is not very talkative. He now knows that Your Excellency Xiu Ke is joking with the young boy."

Yang Yuying smiled: "Xuke has a bad temper, I should say sorry."

Linda stared at the two men, her face becoming more and more ugly, but she knew that this was not her home court, and she was unwilling to act in disrespectful manner in front of Devin.

"Don't be angry."

Linda picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine, but her eyes couldn't help falling into the center of the dance floor. As she looked, she couldn't help but tighten her fingers, and a slight tingling came from her palms.

After the dance, Dai Wen let go of Yang Yuying's hand and said goodbye politely. When he walked to Edward, a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat crawled on his forehead.

"call!"

Devin exhaled and smiled bitterly, "Dancing with this lady really makes you feel like dancing on the tip of a knife."

He originally wanted to find out the other party's background, but he realized that he didn't find out anything, but instead sold himself and Jason clean.

"Oh, fortunately I won't go back to the imperial capital in the future."

Dai Wen smiled bitterly, "It's really tiring to deal with these noble ladies. I really hope to end soon, and I really hope to return to Tiandao as soon as possible."

Edward raised his eyebrows when he heard this and was silent for a while: "You still want to leave?"

Devin nodded.

Edward sighed and smiled again: "It seems... you have really found the way you want."

A word said, but it was not enough to be sad. "We two grew up together and went to school together. I will be the life of a idle noble in my life. Fortunately, one of them will ascend to the throne of Yonglan in the future, and I will not even dare to have a happy life now."

"You are different. You have had faith since childhood and know what you want and what you want to do in the future."

Dai Wen laughed: "That is, you will praise me. They all say that I have a strange personality."

Edward smiled even more: "Yes, as the leader of the three major priests of Yonglan and the only heir to the Principality of Luopu, you don't like Chinese clothes and don't like delicious food. You only wear clothes that only ordinary people wear every day, and make some weird things. You stay in the library without going out for no reason. It feels strange if anyone sees it. Alas, who would have thought that you could really stay on Tiandao for seven years and become a warlock?"

Dai Wen's talent is actually not particularly high, of course, it's OK, at least much better than the common people.

Compared with ordinary people, the royal family and nobles of the Yonglan Empire are indeed more likely to be qualified as a sorcerer. After all, they have received the best education and training since childhood. Having conditions that ordinary people cannot have, but having qualifications does not mean that they can definitely become a sorcerer.

Edward had heard from the sorcerer worshipped by the court that if you want to become a real sorcerer, you must suffer a lot, especially in the apprenticeship stage. You must fight for your life and hope. Without a firm will, you will definitely not be able to survive for half a year.

Because of this, for many years, warlocks have been from the civilian class or inferior nobles. It is difficult for a warlock to be produced among truly top nobles.

If they don’t do this business, they will still be rich and frugal. They are all people standing at the top of the pyramid. Who is willing to suffer?

Only Dai Wen is unique.

His talent may be better than the lower level than the lower level, and he is not the top category, but in Edward's eyes, he is a real warrior.

A man who can throw away Ronghua and go to Tiandao alone, and finally succeed is worthy of anyone's admiration.

The dance continued until midnight and finally ended.

Yang Yuying took Xiu Ke and Edward all the way out of the manor gate. Just when she reached the door, more than a dozen guests of age came to say hello to her, which was the most respected lady at this dance.

In fact, after he slapped someone else's table, these people automatically changed their words to him.

As for Yang Yuying, Grand Duke Edward sent her away, they all politely greeted her: "I hope Yuying can satisfy our hospitality."

In Yonglan, the honorific title of "Jun" is not something that can be used casually. Only those who face people with the same status or higher and whose relationship is close enough can be called this.

Yang Yuying got on the carriage, Xiu Ke also jumped on it, leaned against the door, and suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't have fun just now, I wanted to fight."

Xiu Ke felt a little boring. He was a person who had itchy hands without fighting for a day. When he was x, he could always catch people and get beaten up. But after he came out, he never met a decent opponent.

Originally, he could bear it, but today he ran into Jason and was stimulated by the other party's vigorous energy. All the cells in his body began to become active, and they all shouted that they wanted to move.

But just now, it was at the dance party, and Xiu Ke respected these activities very much. Nata's customs and destroying other people's celebrations is the most hated behavior.

Nata's life is too difficult, and every time of fun is precious.

Xiu Ke is not a savage who does not understand etiquette. Even though he really wants to fight Jason seriously, he just returns the other party a little.

Now I feel a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Xiu Ke's eyes fell on Yang Yuying.

Yang Yuying rolled her eyes without a smile. Xiu Ke bulged her face and didn't jump over and grabbed Yang Yuying and beat him.

After all, the younger generation is a girl or a particularly beautiful girl. You just don’t reason, and you still have to be a little face in front of Yang Yuying.

"I'll go and have an opponent come back tomorrow."
To be continued...
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