"You are being hunted by Sidney of the God Court, and I can hide your traces and help you escape this crisis," said Marquis Chadian.

This is like a condition, and it is also the most useful condition he can come up with at this moment.

"Do you think a bandit who will kill the guards to come to your room and speak such vague words just to help you escape the crisis?" Alvin asked back.

Before his words could be finished, a spell of magic appeared in Marquis Chadian's mouth, and he sang magic.

From a magical perspective, there is no doubt that Marquis Chadian is a magical genius. He used magic to control an ancient dragon, which is already famous in the field of nobles. After all, compared with aristocrats with a small number, more geniuses are often born among ordinary people.

However, compared to those who were in a body-building warriors, it was obvious that Marquis Chadian did not spend any effort on physical exercise.

With a dull sound, the dark arms ran out of his heart.

Marquis Chadian slowly looked back and saw an inexplicable creature with a dark and terrifying image.

"Have you killed the other party? I originally planned to keep him alive for a little longer, at least send me a letter... But since it is my inner thought, let's forget it." Alvin muttered.

Amid the murmuring, the whole palace was terrifyingly quiet.

The bandits also fumbled towards the territory.

Soon, the nobles who were close to the Marquis of Chadian received an envelope from him.

The contents in the envelope are invited to the banquet tomorrow.

Only one day of preparation time, this is obviously without grace in the noble etiquette.

Few nobles would invite such hasty banquets, and they would often notify them at least one week in advance. This is the most basic ritual of the nobles. However, this time, there were not many nobles complaining, and they seemed to have guessed the intention of the Marquis Chadian to invite. Apart from the legendary dragon species that have been widely circulated in recent days, nothing has happened recently that requires the nobles to be hasty to be able to check other things.

Almost all the nobles who received the envelope agreed to the invitation, and they set out according to the time required for the distance between the territory.

The next day, a banquet was prepared in the Marquis of Chadian.

The guards stood outside the palace. Looking at the neatly arranged guards, the nobles once again affirmed their thoughts when they came. Marquis Chadian invited them to discuss the matter of the legendary dragon seed.

But if a nobleman observes carefully, he will notice the problems of these guards.

Although these guards were in a very orderly manner, there were many scars on their faces. The nobles attached great importance to their faces. As the guards guarding the palace, it was naturally impossible to arrange these "deficient" guards to guard them. However, the aristocrats' urgent thoughts, coupled with the guards wearing armor covering their heads, hanging their heads slightly, no one noticed them.

These guards were all bandits arranged by Alvin, because they usually conduct military training methods, and they are no different from ordinary soldiers in terms of temperament.

The nobles arrived at the banquet one after another through time.

The servants brought delicious food and wine, but they were the hosts of the banquet but they did not show up for a long time.

"How long does it take for the Marquis of Chadian to prepare? Is there anything he has to delay?"

"Half an hour has passed since the banquet. I think the guests have arrived, so the Marquis Chadian must appear."

Aristocrats with high status often appear later.

This is the benefit of identity, but half an hour has passed.

In this banquet, there were not no marquis who had the same title as his.

Under such circumstances, some nobles became resentful.

The sound of footsteps came from one side.

Almost everyone looked at it, and they thought it was the Marquis Chadian who had arrived.

But the one who appeared in their eyes was a stranger.

Unlike the Marquis Chadian who collaborated with Alvin, these nobles did not recognize Alvin, especially in his gorgeous clothes, many people thought that it was a certain noble that came a little late.

However, when Alvin spoke, everyone was stunned.

"I think the Marquis Chadian should not be here."

"What do you mean?" a nobleman asked.

At the same time he questioned, the guards ran in with a box.

However, the guards did not seem to have walked to the front and opened the box as the nobles expected, but threw it directly on the person who questioned the nobles.

The broken box completely exposed the hidden things inside, which was the head of Marquis Chadian.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and countless voices of fear echoed in the venue.

Accompanied by the chaotic voice, the bandits who played the role of guards completely surrounded the field.

The scene was completely reversed, but it was not the habit of these nobles, especially when many nobles mastered magic. They were used to mastering life and death, and clearly understood that if they reversed the situation in front of them, they would do things they often do on weekdays, but the target was not bandits, but ordinary people.

"You better not do this."
Chapter completed!