A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Chapter 877: Each with their own agenda (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

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As the red gem at the top of the box was pressed, the entire exquisite outer wall made of gold finally showed a complex structure that could not be observed with the naked eye.

One by one, structures like filaments and grids were seen shrinking upwards, slowly lifting up like a curtain until they turned into a small cage wrapped around the ruby.

Under the sunlight, the surface of this small golden cage suddenly showed a beautiful picture of a dragon and a knight constantly fighting, as if it had been enchanted.

But Viscount Lister Roald, who had seen the world, knew that this was not magic, but an extremely superb skill.

The unevenness of the surface refracts light, and when the human eye changes the angle of observation, it will see a completely different picture.

To put it bluntly, it is a trick of light and shadow.

But it is undeniable that no one can master this kind of technology in this war-torn and fragmented continent, at least not to such a complex and exquisite level, so it is fully qualified to be called a priceless treasure.

Just by looking at the box, Viscount Lister Roald believed that the young man in front of him must have a powerful and wealthy empire behind him.

Otherwise, ordinary small and weak countries would not be able to cultivate such high-level top craftsmen who specialize in serving the luxurious life of the nobles.

While everyone around him was shocked by the complex structure and craftsmanship of the box, he himself had already turned his attention to the transparent crystal bottle placed in the center of the box, and the liquid in the bottle that exuded an emerald green light.

Although I don’t know exactly what this is, I know from my behind-the-scenes knowledge that the gift that can be put in such an evil box is definitely not an ordinary gift.

So after a brief absence, Viscount Lister Roald raised his head and cast a questioning look at Zuo Si.

Zuo Si smiled and explained: "You can understand that this is a magic medicine that can heal all wounds and diseases.

Just drink it and even a dying person can recover within a few seconds.

Of course, except for those who are over 100 years old and have completely exhausted their vitality.

It is the crowning work of the Imperial alchemists and apothecaries.

The only disadvantage is that its output is very low, so low that it can only be supplied to a very small number of powerful people, and ordinary people cannot buy it, no matter how rich they are.

I think it's the perfect gift for the owner. "

"What? A magical medicine that heals all wounds and diseases!"

The middle-aged man dressed as a castle manager couldn't help but exclaimed.

Because no one knows better than the people who live on this land how fragile life really is.

Even high-ranking nobles may die at any time from various accidents such as war, poisoning, assassination, disease, plague, etc.

It is said that another noble lord nearby contracted a strange disease and suffered from ulcers all over his body just because he spent a night with a beautiful peasant woman. He wailed for two or three months before dying in pain.

Therefore, even if such a magical medicine is not used by oneself, it can be given as a gift to the king or the King's Hall, and it can obtain unimaginable huge benefits.

Especially the latter, even though it is only a small country with a small area geographically, it is actually an existence similar to the Papal State on earth, controlling the beliefs and spiritual world of most people here.

Its influence is far greater than that of any secular country.

If it can be canonized or recognized, then whoever dares to pry into the Roald family's territory in the future will be regarded as an enemy of God. Even if the king wants to do this, he must consider the seriousness of the consequences, which is equivalent to extra Gained a layer of religious protection.

"If you don't believe it, you can just find a small animal such as a mouse, squirrel, or bird and try a drop of it. Anyway, it doesn't take much trouble."

Zuo Si pretended not to care and made a gesture of invitation.

As a big devil with a deep understanding of psychology, sociology, human heart and human nature, he obviously knows very well what is the most precious, important and valuable to the world's ruling class, so he specially prepared a A bottle of magic potion made with divine magic.

Because the more powerful and wealthy the upper echelons are, the more they value health and longevity, even to the point of trampling on the bottom line of law and morality again and again.

After all, only by living can you enjoy all this and realize your ambitions and dreams.

Looking at the staggering number of people in this world who have sacrificed their most important and cherished people to become apostles in order to survive, we can know how crazy mortals can become when they are on the verge of despair and death.

So no one can refuse a bottle of magic medicine that can bring the dead back to life.

If the effect of this potion is confirmed and spreads, then it is 100% sure that a war of staggering scale will start around it.

"Sir, I think it is better to err on the side of caution and give it a try. After all, it represents a great significance."

The middle-aged man dressed as the castle steward was obviously very excited. He kept licking his lips repeatedly while staring at the transparent crystal bottle placed in the center of the box.

But Viscount Lister Roald ignored this subordinate, but showed a very strange expression, and then said with a reserved smile: "Dear Prince, you really gave me a problem. Because of this gift But it’s not shabby at all. To be honest, it’s too expensive.”

"Expensive? Really? Although it is quite rare in my country, it is not something that is difficult to obtain for high-ranking nobles."

Zuo Si deliberately pretended not to understand.

“It seems that the continent we are on and the empire you belong to are too far apart in many places.

Perhaps in your eyes, this place can only be regarded as a primitive and backward wilderness.

If I could, I wish I had met you years earlier.

But now..."

Speaking of this, Viscount Lister Roald suddenly paused, then shook his head with a wry smile and did not say the second half of the sentence.

From those blue pupils, you can vaguely see a flash of regret.

But he soon returned to his previous state again, and did not follow the advice of the castle manager to test the effect of the magic medicine. He directly put away the box together with it, and then pointed to the two women beside him and introduced: "This The elder is Narberal, my brother’s widow, and the younger is her daughter, my niece Mana.”

"Your brother's wife and daughter? So you haven't married yet and have children!"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"No, of course not. The Viscount once had a wife, but she died of fright and dystocia after the last invasion of her territory."

Another knight in armor stood up and explained for his monarch.

"I see. I'm very sorry for mentioning something that made you sad."

With an apologetic look on his face, Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, showing the cultivation and courtesy that a member of the powerful imperial family should have.

But only he himself knows what he thinks in his heart.

If anyone who is familiar with Zuo Si is here, they will immediately detect the deep malice emanating from the depths of his soul from the false face on his face.

Viscount Lister Roald hurriedly waved his hand: "Please don't apologize, you didn't mean it. What's more, these things have passed. We must all look forward, rather than immersed in the sorrow of the past."

While saying these words, he reached out and held his sister-in-law's hand, as if conveying some emotion.

But as the passive recipient, Narberal's body obviously trembled slightly, giving the impression that she was resisting something.

Mana on the side lowered her head and said nothing, completely unlike the reaction a girl who lost her father and longed for the protection of an older male in her family should have.

In short, this family feels very strange, weird, and abnormal.

"Your strength is touching."

Zuo Si had obviously seen through everything, but he still complimented the other party calmly.

“This is also something that can’t be helped.

Who made the world we live in be like this?

Whether you are a commoner or a noble, you may lose what you value most in the face of a terrible disaster at any time.

So we have no choice but to be strong.

Okay, let's end the pleasantries here. It's better for us to quickly enter the castle.

I have ordered my servants to prepare a sumptuous banquet, which may take another hour or two.

Before that, let Mana accompany you around.

After all, you are both young people and should have a common language. "

As he spoke, Viscount Lister Roald gently pushed his slim niece beside him.

The latter was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously confused and puzzled by his uncle's behavior.

But her mother seemed to have noticed something, and immediately touched her daughter's hair and warned: "You are not young anymore, so of course you should entertain distinguished guests. Remember not to be rude."

"I understand, mother."

Mana nodded slightly, then walked straight to Zuo Si and stretched out her right hand, forcing a smile: "Your Majesty, Your Excellency, would you like to visit this castle with me?"

"Of course! It is an honor for me to be accompanied by such a beautiful noble lady like you."

Zuo Si took the girl's hand, put it on her lips and kissed her gently, then led her through the gate and along the intricate stairs and corridors inside the castle.

Paris, the personal maid, quickly followed closely behind.

Even without the previous warning, she would not have dared to stay alone to face important figures including Viscount Lister Roald, a noble lord.

What's more, the most important thing about "personal maid" is the word "personal", and she must always follow the master's side to serve.

After the figures of several people gradually disappeared into the distance, the old knight who had remained silent until now spoke up and said, "Sir, do you think what this foreign prince said is true?"

"I don't know. But I can be sure of one thing, that is, he must be from a noble family, and he is a very powerful noble."

Viscount Lister Roald's tone revealed a hint of joking and playfulness that was not there just now.

"Then you mean that his bloodline is qualified to continue the bloodline of the Roald family?"

The old knight's pupils instantly changed from human round pupils to beast-like vertical pupils, and his whole body exuded an aura of bloodlust, violence and wildness.

Seeing this, Narberal's whole body trembled violently like chaff. She held back her fear and raised her head and begged: "Mana is still young! You can't do this to her! She will die!"

"Mother, this is all for the continuation of the family.

I believe you should be very clear that only my sister is the only one who is capable of getting pregnant and giving birth to a healthy child with legal inheritance rights.

Since that incident, my father has tried many methods to make women pregnant but failed.

Don't worry, once she gets pregnant, I will kill the foreign prince immediately to ensure that this child has the only inheritance rights. "

After saying this, the old knight's beast-like vertical pupils revealed naked and undisguised killing intent.

From the tone of the address, it is not difficult to hear that he is actually the child born of incest between Viscount Lister Roald and his brother's widow, and he is much younger than Mana.

But for some reason, he looks like an old man in his fifties.

"Please! Don't do this! This family has been cursed by God! No matter what you do, there will be no good results! "

Nabelal's emotions collapsed instantly, and he pulled Viscount Lister Roald's arm and shook it desperately to prevent the tragedy from happening.

But unfortunately, the latter was not moved at all, but took out the potion in the box again and asked in an emotionless tone: "Do you think this bottle of magic medicine can cure your body that has lost its fertility?

I am very much looking forward to having another child with you.

Although their lifespans are very short and they age quickly, they can inherit part of my power.

But as long as there are enough of them, I can start a war that sweeps the entire continent, conquer the world like the overlord a thousand years ago and become the supreme emperor.

I will establish an eternal and immortal thousand-year empire!"

As the last word came out, Viscount Lister Roald's eyes also turned into the vertical pupils of a beast, but his pupils looked bigger and brighter.

The servants and soldiers around him obviously knew his true face long ago, so they lowered their heads and dared not look at him.

Only a few knights who were suspected to be his offspring raised their heads and showed the same eyes.

"No! No! No! You damn lunatic! I would rather die than let you touch me again!"

Nabelal struggled frantically to escape from the control of Viscount Lister Roald, and even the severe pain from the broken wrist did not stop her.

But unfortunately, she was just a weak woman, and had almost never received any physical and combat training, so all these struggles were in vain.

Viscount Lister Roald grabbed the chin of his brother's widow and forcibly took out the bottle of potion and drank it.

In just a few seconds, the broken wrist was restored to its original state under the power of divine magic, and even the scars on the skin hidden under the long skirt disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.

The most important thing is that the original decay and death breath in the body began to dissipate, replaced by vigorous vitality.

"Incredible! The body is really repaired? You can give birth to more heirs for me again! "

Viscount Lister Roald showed a creepy and terrifying smile, and stretched out his thick tongue that didn't look like a human's to lick Narberal's face and neck.

The latter obviously realized what kind of hell she would face next, closed her eyes and shed tears of despair.

She knew very well that she could never get relief by committing suicide, because then her only daughter would take her place.

As the saying goes, death is never an enemy.

Because when you are in great pain and despair, death can at least give you the last peace.

The most terrifying thing should be that you want to die but can't Death.

Because someone you care about will fall into the abyss because of your suicide, you can only grit your teeth and continue to endure.

At the same time, Zuo Si, led by Mana, has come to the garden behind the castle, and is interested in admiring the pet dogs running freely among the lawns and plants, and the cats basking in the sun.

Obviously, compared with the civilians living in dire straits, the life of the nobles is like being in another world.

No wonder Griffith is so eager to become a noble and even have a country of his own.

Even after he became the God's Hand, he did not give up this strong desire, and even passed After reincarnation for the second time, he returned to this continent as the Eagle of Light and played the role of the savior.

No civilian living at the bottom of society can maintain inner peace without ambition and desire after witnessing the luxurious life of the nobles in childhood.

It's just that most people will gradually compromise with the cruel reality when pursuing their dreams, ambitions and desires.

But Griffith is different. He has never compromised with reality, and he is very selfish. He will do anything to achieve his goals. He doesn't care about the lives of others at all, and he can even endure being kicked by the old and ugly nobles.

Zuo Si remembers clearly that when he ignited the spark and became Before the planeswalker, I saw a joke about him on the Internet.

Question: What are the similarities between Griffith and Guts, but this similarity can also show the opposing differences between them.

Answer: The similarity is that both of them have been bullied by old and ugly men.

But the difference is that Guts was forced and was betrayed by his adoptive father.

Griffith took the initiative to trade with the powerful and sell his ass.

Far from being a victim, he is more like an ambitious person who uses his body and beauty to achieve a certain goal.

Later, he even ruthlessly killed Earl Heron, who was extremely obsessed with him, on the battlefield.

Therefore, in Zuo Si's eyes, Griffith's life trajectory has never been complicated at all.

All the care he showed for his companions and the kindness he showed to civilians were all a means to pursue that unattainable dream.

Maybe a lot of it is real, like his complex, subtle, intimate, and simply unresolved relationship with Gus.

But when these things came into irreconcilable conflict with his dream, this guy finally chose to sacrifice the entire Eagle Group's good brothers who worshiped him and followed him through life and death.

Later, the rape of Casca in front of Gus completely released the depression and jealousy in her heart.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

His selfishness has reached the level of madness. It can be said that he completely lost his last bit of humanity at the moment he made a choice.

"Your Excellency, what are you thinking about?"

The girl Mana suddenly interrupted Zuo Si's thoughts.

"Nothing, just some emotion. The gap between people is really huge, whether it is material or spiritual. If there really is a god in this world, then he must be an evil god." Zuo Si responded in a joking tone road.

"Why do you say that?

The priests have been preaching that God loves the world.

The sufferings he endures now are nothing more than a test given to his believers.

As long as you persevere, you will definitely be able to go to heaven and enjoy a wonderful life after death.

And those who fail the test will go to hell and be tortured endlessly after death. "

Mana was obviously very interested in this topic and continued to ask questions with a curious look on her face.

"Pfft hahaha!"

Zuo Sizhi tensed up and burst into laughter, and then asked meaningfully: "If this is really a test, then why does God give everyone different levels of difficulty in the test?

Why do common people have to endure high taxes, natural disasters, man-made disasters, and diseases, while nobles can stay in their own manors and castles with peace of mind and enjoy everything they produce through labor?

Or to put it another way, what do you think the nobles paid in exchange for these things?

Is this exchange fair, or is it essentially a disguised form of plunder?

Just because the nobles control the force, the civilians have to choose to obey, otherwise they may be arrested, tortured or even executed in public. "

As these words blurted out, Mana, who was still a young girl, suffered a huge mental shock in an instant.

Because she had never thought about this before, even those servants were saying that nobles were born to rule civilians. This was the authority given by God, otherwise the whole world would fall into terrible darkness and chaos.

But now, Zuo Si's series of questions made her realize that there was actually no rigorous logic behind all the "natural" things.

At least there are many obvious loopholes and even inconsistencies in it.

If God is omnipotent and loves the world as preached by the King's Hall, then why does He sit back and watch his followers suffer?

Why are nobles and commoners treated differently?

Why not send a miracle to transform the entire world?

Therefore, God’s existence, God’s love for the world, and God’s omnipotence can only exist two at the same time, but not all three.

If God loves the world and is omnipotent, then He must not exist;

If God exists and loves the world, then He must not be omnipotent;

If God exists and is omnipotent, then he must not love the world. Even if he is not an evil god who takes pleasure in torturing his believers, he is at least very indifferent and does not care about the life and death of his believers.

As soon as such a rebellious thought came into her mind, Mana shivered with fright and quickly shook her head: "Please don't talk nonsense. This is blasphemy against God. If it reaches the ears of the priest or the King's Hall, But he will be punished with death."

But Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of?

I am not from your continent.

If anyone dares to come to me for trouble, I don't mind sending them to meet their gods.

If they offend me, I will go directly to the Dharma King's Hall and kill them all, leaving no one behind, and see if the god they talk about will send a miracle to save them. "

"Oh my God! You are the boldest person I have ever seen in my life."

Mana was obviously shocked by the madness of the foreign prince in front of her.

After all, in this continent, even pagans and unbelievers would never tolerate such wild talk as slaying the King's Hall.

But for some reason, she didn't hate this kind of arrogance. Instead, she felt that the other person was full of strong charm that could not be described in words, and she was deeply attracted to him without knowing it.

But the girl obviously didn't know that Zuo Si had already done something like killing gods more than once.

There are even many gods who cannot live in peace after death and are made into servants like the immortal evil god.

"Bold?

Haha, no, Miss Mana, I prefer to call it courage.

Human thoughts, behaviors, thirst for knowledge, and imagination should not be limited by anything, including God.

Because this is the driving force behind our development and progress.

As for spirit and belief, it can be an abstract thing or a goal that is desired to be achieved, rather than being pinned on illusory gods.

Even if you want to believe in God, you must at least confirm his existence and the benefits that faith can bring. "

Zuo Si succinctly explained his attitude towards religious belief.

Although he is now a demon god worshiped by countless mortals, this idea has never changed.

After all, no matter what kind of relationship it is, it can only last long if it is mutually beneficial and reciprocal. If either party continues to ask for and does not pay, it will eventually lead to the breakdown of the relationship, or even turn against each other.

"Is this your attitude towards God?"

Mana's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

As an aristocratic girl who had lived in a monotheistic environment since childhood, she could not imagine this kind of relationship between humans and gods that was closer to transaction than belief.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right. Because in my country, God is not the only one, but there are many gods who perform their own duties. They need to compete for the faith of mortals to maintain their own power, so they will naturally give it to believers Some benefits."

"I'd really like to visit your country if I could."

There was a hint of yearning in Mana's eyes.

Compared to the overall dark, backward, and depressive atmosphere here, she obviously prefers the free and unrestrained social environment described by Zuo Si.

"It might be a little difficult because I don't know if I can go back now."

Zuo Si ended the topic in a half-joking tone.

"Then what are your plans next?"

Mana raised her head and stared into the other person's deep black eyes.

Zuo Si touched his chin and pondered for a moment before replying: "I think we should find a place to stay first.

I heard that there are frequent wars here and there is a huge demand for mercenaries.

I happen to still have some money on hand, so I should be able to organize a fairly large mercenary group.

At that time, you can win the appreciation of a certain monarch through military exploits, and then obtain a territory of your own. "

"Become a mercenary?"

The girl was obviously surprised by this.

Because the reputation of mercenaries in this continent is really not good, they are often scorned by nobles as vultures that feed on death.

She couldn't believe that a noble prince would lower his figure to engage in such a despised industry.

"Don't be so surprised.

According to the information I have so far, it's not easy to get ahead in this continent.

Military merit is the most direct and fastest way.

Moreover, I am originally a member of the royal family, so I should not be discriminated against and excluded by the aristocratic circle like those mercenaries from civilian backgrounds.

In addition, I am also a swordsman who is quite confident in my own strength, and I am eager to fight against the strong men of this continent. "

When saying these words, Zuo Si deliberately showed a kind of pride that fit his personality.

After all, as a young nobleman and member of the royal family, it would be strange if he was not a little proud or even arrogant.

Mana had obviously heard about what happened in the tavern before, so she had no doubt about this. At the same time, she did not forget to glance at the maid, Paris, who was standing not far away from the corner of her eye.

After all, scenes like the hero saving the beauty will arouse people's enthusiasm for discussion in any era.

The only thing that made her a little regretful was that the heroine was not herself, but another ordinary civilian girl.

Otherwise, those beautiful dresses, socks and shoes will be on you.

Just when the aristocratic girl opened her mouth and was about to say something, a servant suddenly walked over from a distance and informed directly: "Your distinguished prince, and Miss Mana, the dinner has been prepared. , Lord Viscount asked me to invite you over."

"Oh? So fast?"

Mana was slightly surprised.

"Yes. The Viscount has sent three times more manpower, so the dinner can be prepared faster than previously expected."

The servant replied in the affirmative without thinking.

"In that case, let's go to the hall of the castle together. I believe you should be hungry already. We have several local specialties here that taste good."

With that said, Mana bowed gracefully, and then took the initiative to lead the way.

"Thank you very much. You know I'm so hungry right now that I could eat a cow."

Zuo Si took his personal maid and followed the noble girl.

The two quickly walked through the long corridor on the side of the garden and arrived at the main hall.

Different from the rough and gloomy traditional European medieval castles, the interior environment and decoration design here are obviously Renaissance style.

Not only are there bright glass windows, but the tables and chairs are also exceptionally clean and tidy, covered with white tablecloths.

The male and female servants had already brought the sumptuous food and filled the twelve-meter-long table.

Many of the foods exude the smell of spices, and they are definitely not the kind of dark dishes that turn off your appetite at first glance.

But what’s interesting is that Mana’s mother, Mrs. Narberal, did not appear at the banquet.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Viscount Lister Roald changed into blue clothes at some point and looked radiant.

Zuo Si undoubtedly noticed these subtle changes, and immediately pursed his lips and responded: "It's not too long, not to mention the beautiful Miss Mana accompanying me."

"Hahaha! It's great that you really like her. Come on, let's eat first. After all, nothing is more important than filling our stomachs."

Viscount Lister Roald let out a hearty laugh, and then asked Zuo Si, a guest, to sit down with him.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the waiting servant immediately put on a napkin and began to cut meat such as roasted whole lamb, roasted whole pig, roasted goose and other meats with very skillful movements, and then continued to deliver them to the dinner plate.

As for other dishes, you only need to point or give an order, and the servants will immediately help to fetch them.

After all, it would be quite unseemly for the nobles to get up and pick up the twelve-meter-long table.

The two of them chatted while eating with their own secrets, and occasionally told some jokes or interesting stories, creating a quite good atmosphere for the entire banquet.

When they were almost finished eating, Viscount Lister Roald suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand and changed the subject.

"My dear friend, now that your ship has been silent in the storm and cannot return to your hometown, what are your plans next?"

Zuo Si chuckled and replied: "Ha! Your niece has asked me the same question before. My answer is to form a mercenary group to win a territory of your own through military merit."

"Being a mercenary? This is not a good idea. Although I heard that you are a powerful swordsman and have great strength, the battlefield is always dangerous, and you should not risk your life."

Viscount Lister Roald shook his head after hearing this, as if he was advising an old friend.

"Then what can I do? I can't degenerate into farming like a farmer, or become a greedy businessman, right?"

Zuo Si asked with a helpless look.

"Why not get married?

A noble royal bloodline like yours is something that many nobles can only meet but cannot ask for.

If you don't mind, I can marry Mana to you.

At that time, the children you give birth to will inherit the family and become the next generation of Viscount Roald.

Because I am infertile, and I cannot possibly leave any offspring.

And I believe that as long as we join forces, we can definitely accomplish something great. "

After walking in circles for a long time, Viscount Lister Roald finally revealed his fox tail.

"Union...marriage? Me!"

The noble girl obviously did not expect that her marriage would come so quickly and suddenly, and her eyes widened in shock.

Viscount Lister Roald explained very calmly: "Myrna, you will get married one day.

And this marriage contract will definitely bring the other party the inheritance rights of the family.

If I die one day, then you and your husband's children will be the first in line of succession.

Just imagine, what if your husband has evil intentions and wants to use this opportunity to annex our territory or even the entire family?

This is why I haven't mentioned your marriage in the past few years.

But Prince Soth was different.

His hometown is far away on the other side of the sea, and there is no way to go back now.

Therefore, asking him to be your husband will not only cause a crisis in the family's inheritance rights, but will also enhance the family's strength.

What's more, don't you like such a graceful, noble, handsome and knowledgeable young man? "

moment!

The aristocratic girl's face turned red, and she glanced at Zuo Si not far away with a fearful and slightly shy look, and then stammered in response: "I...we have known each other for too short a time, and I don't know. Do you really like it?"

Viscount Lister Roald saw this scene and immediately couldn't help laughing and joking: "That means I'm not annoying anymore? You know? This is already a pretty good result in a noble marriage. Believe me, Soth The prince will be a good husband."

"I follow your arrangements."

After Mana bit her lower lip and said these words, she immediately stood up, picked up her skirt and ran quickly to her room upstairs.

Because she could feel that her face was very hot now, so she desperately wanted to find a place to hide and calm down so that her rationality could return.

Watching the girl's back disappear around the corner of the stairs, Viscount Lister Roald turned his head and said to Zuo Si: "There is no doubt that she likes you, but she is too shy to express it."

"When you make this kind of decision, don't you need to ask for Mrs. Narbera's opinion? After all, she is also Miss Mana's mother." Zuo Si questioned pretending to be confused.

"unnecessary.

Because this kind of marriage is related to the future of the family, I, the head of the family, has the final say.

And Narberal will not object to her daughter marrying someone as good as you.

Now let's celebrate with a drink.

After all, it won't be long before we are a family. "

As he spoke, Viscount Lister Roald raised the wine glass that had just been filled with wine.

"It seems that I don't have the right to refuse, so I have to accept your kindness, right?"

Zuo Si also raised his wine glass, with a trace of imperceptible mockery flashing in his eyes.

"Hahahaha! Of course! After all, from the moment I saw you, I secretly made up my mind to keep you here."

Viscount Lester Roald laughed, raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Well, maybe this would be a good place to end up."

Zuo Si glanced at the few knights guarding the door with the corner of his eye, but did not immediately expose the other party's little trick.

Because his goal is to integrate into this world and become part of the cause and effect shaped by the God of the Abyss.

In addition, he also wanted to see what tricks the viscount could play.

If possible, Zuo Si hoped to deeply explore the heart and soul of the apostle and figure out the principle of Behelet's wish through sacrifice.

Liszt Roald obviously did not realize how dangerous he had invited back. The ambition and desire in his heart were growing like weeds, constantly devouring the last bit of reason.

In this way, two people with their own ulterior motives lived under the same roof, each advancing their own plans.

Only the noble girl Mana, who knew nothing about the truth, was still fantasizing about love and marriage, things that did not exist at all.

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