After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

【Chapter 29】: You can do whatever you want with strength!

The Revnor Clan.

A magnificent noble castle, like a luxurious palace made of gold.

Here is the castle of one of the heirs of the Revnor clan, Earl Jason Revnor!

Tonight's Fort Jason was surprisingly lively. Luxury carriages came from all directions. After the doors were opened, the nobles walked out in high spirits with the help of the waiters.

Men are all dressed in decent dresses.

Aristocratic ladies and ladies wore gorgeous dance dresses, competing for beauty, and a hundred flowers were blooming. Some are sexy, some are elegant, some are hot, some are literary... It really made many gentlemen look straight and secretly swallow their saliva.

There is no doubt that Fort Jason is going to have a high-end dance party, and the singing will continue until dawn.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd, and it seemed that the arrival of some character caused a sensation!

"My God! It's Elizabeth! The brightest star in Laemia!"

"Oh~ The ancestor of Lilith is above, look who I saw? After a year, I actually saw the little princess of the Cape clan again!"

"Her Royal Highness Princess Elizabeth is so beautiful..."

"If I could marry her, I would live 800 years less!"

"Shut up, you little baron doesn't have such a long life!"

Exclamations like this came and went, and almost no one could resist Elizabeth's beauty and charm.

Although she is a house girl who doesn't like to go out, in the noble circle, Elizabeth's suitors and admirers can line up from Fort Jason to Laemia!

It is true that in these pursuits, the fundamental purpose of almost everyone is to marry the Cape clan and strengthen the clan;

But they were equally impressed by Elizabeth's beauty and fell under her charm!

The two are not contradictory.

Under the "support" of the maids, Elizabeth slowly stepped out of the carriage, facing the eyes of the crowd.

However, what happened next made everyone stunned——

"Woooo~ let me go, I don't want to go in, I want to go home, woohoo~ I don't want to go to this kind of dance!"

Her Royal Highness, who was as beautiful as a fairy, suddenly hugged the thigh of the count's maid, snot and tears.

"I want to go home and read the novel! I order you to let go of this princess!"

Sapo rolls around and has no image.

The scene was suddenly silent, and the crowd petrified for three seconds, but the next moment, even more frenzied cheers sounded——

"His Royal Highness is so cute! I want to take it home!"

"I just like her character, hahaha."

"Obsessed with books and rejecting communication, Elizabeth is simply a clear stream among the nobles!"

"Different from those coquettish bitches who scratch their heads and make poses, Her Royal Highness has such a personality!"

...

The count's maid was expressionless.

Like an eagle pulling a chicken, he picked up Her Royal Highness the princess, and no matter how much she cried, the dragon walked into the castle.

"Alas" ~╯﹏╰"

Elizabeth sighed faintly, and entering the castle meant that she had no chance.

Simply accept your fate and stop struggling.

...

"Cough cough~hahahahaha..."

In the wheelchair, Count Carstein coughed violently and laughed. He was very emotional, and Fang Qingyan next to him could feel his happiness.

There is no doubt that the two of them were in the corner of the crowd just now, and they saw Elizabeth's wonderful performance all the way. (Castein's eyesight has been restored after getting the blood of the Marquis)

"Elizabeth... The character is exactly the same as her mother, and Camilla is also so lively, cute and quirky. Also, she doesn't care about any outsiders' eyes, she pursues what she likes, and ignores worldly evaluations..."

Carstein said to himself, a pair of old eyes rose with water mist, and the corners of his eyes were wet.

Being able to see his biological daughter, he has no regrets anymore, even if he dies now, the old earl will happily accept it with a smile.

"Is this enough, Lord Count?"

Fang Qingyan shook his head and chuckled, "You should cherish every second of your life and cherish every opportunity to touch your daughter."

Carstein was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

"Come on, let's go in and see."

Fang Qingyan raised his eyebrows, pushed his wheelchair and walked forward, "I finally came here, and I came across a high-class aristocratic dance, how can I miss it?"

"Don't, don't, I... I didn't receive the invitation letter, His Royal Highness Jason couldn't let us in, we couldn't get in..." The old earl hesitated and sighed, "If I'm not injured, maybe I have a good face, but in the way I am now, I will only be looked down upon when I go."

In a world where strength is respected, losing strength means losing everything... including dignity.

Fang Qingyan heard from the old earl's tone that he still wanted to go, but he felt hopeless.

"Be confident! You have fought in the battlefield for many years and made countless military exploits. You are a respectable earl."

Fang Qingyan patted his shoulder and said calmly, "We can go in."

"Okay... okay, then give it a try!"

Carstein gritted his teeth, his daughter's voice appeared in his mind, and he finally summoned up the courage.

Fang Qingyan pushed the wheelchair and gradually approached the entrance of the castle.

Unsurprisingly.

When they got to the door, they were stopped by two guards.

"You two stop, please show the ball invitation."

The guard said coldly, "Those who trespass without stickers will be punished for offending the royal family!"

Just as Carstein was about to speak, Fang Qingyan took the lead—

"This is the famous Earl of Carstein, a hero of the Kingdom of Nikara, do you want to stop him too?"

Fang Qingyan's voice was flat, and while speaking, purple light flashed across his long and narrow eyes.

A blank expression appeared on the faces of the two guards for 0.1 seconds, and then one of them bowed respectfully: "It turns out to be Lord Carstein, you have changed too much, we didn't see it for a while, please forgive me!"

Another person also politely said: "Please come in, Lord Earl."

The corners of Fang Qingyan's mouth were slightly raised, and he pushed Kastein, who was bewildered, into the castle.

"Uh...is that okay?"

The old earl's eyes widened.

When did the lackeys of the royal family treat these ordinary nobles so respectfully and politely?

"I said all right! Let's go, let's go to the butler of the Revnor clan and ask for two sets of banquet dresses!"

"And... still ask for a dress?"

Count Carstein looked shocked.

Is this really good? This is the royal family!

Fang Qingyan pouted.

With the level of spiritual power of his "Marquis with Two Wings", plus the two superpowers of "mind reading" and "mind manipulation"... What's wrong?

Not to mention asking for two sets of dresses, even if he asked for someone else's head, he would obediently cut it off and give it to Fang Qingyan.

All the blood clans under the marquis can't resist Fang Qingyan's mental power to play!

"I didn't expect my reputation to be quite big! Even the castle steward in the earl realm is so polite to me... Why didn't I find out before that I am so respected?"

After successfully requesting two sets of high-end dresses, Count Carstein thought silently in his heart.

As everyone knows, it is all thanks to Fang Qingyan.

If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, it's just a matter of wanting and not wanting to.

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ps: Ask for the monthly ticket support for the flower evaluation ticket! Kneeling and begging! *

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