I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

As if nothing had happened, Catherine, arm in arm with Baron Roland, slowly descended the steps.

At this moment, they became the focus of everyone's attention.

But if one were to carefully observe the princess's expression, one would notice her forced smile. Looking closer, one would find her eyes full of disdain and disgust.

In fact, the moment her jade hand touched Roland's arm, a look of disgust appeared on Catherine's face.

But she found that the more disgusted she became, the more smug the man seemed.

He appeared outwardly respectful, but seemed to greatly enjoy the pleasure of teasing her nerves and bullying her.

The murderous intent in Catherine's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and Roland finally focused his eyes and mind, properly playing the role of a dancing doll.

Catherine indeed needed a dancing doll, as there were too many reporters here. She had to dance a waltz to show that she had not experienced anything unpleasant in Bleak Blood Keep.

And this doll had to be Roland, because only he could see if there was any danger on the dance floor, and among everyone present, only he would definitely not have any leeches on him.

It was precisely because Catherine had to dance, and could only let Roland play the role of the dancing doll, that Roland took the opportunity to take advantage.

This smug little man!

Despicable little man!

Catherine couldn't help but reveal a very disdainful expression again.

When the two elaborately dressed nobles walked down the steps and entered the venue, the master of ceremonies in the distance shouted, and then the noisy venue slowly quieted down, and soon it was completely silent.

The dancing crowd in the venue retreated one after another, clearing a wide path. The people sitting around the venue stood up one after another.

As they passed through the venue, the crowd on both sides continuously knelt on one knee, placed their hands on their chests in salute. Wherever they walked, people knelt down.

When they reached the forefront, everyone in the entire venue had knelt on the ground.

Looking at the nobles and wizards kneeling respectfully, or curtsying while holding their skirts, and looking up at them, Roland couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

'This feeling of being above everyone else is really good. No wonder Senior Sister likes being the boss.'

The lady beside Roland could be said to be the most noble princess in the world.

She was both one of the heirs designated by the White Queen, an heir with the title of 'Royal Earl'.

She was also the daughter of the King of Thousand Eyes, and the future Crown Prince.

At the same time, she was also the nominal little leader of the Black Abyss, and the true leader secretly supported by all the Black Abyss wizards. As well as Roland's immediate superior and big boss.

Such a rose was undoubtedly very beautiful and very dangerous, even deadly.

And at this moment, this rose was staring at Roland with a disgusted and icy gaze—perhaps, after this dance, this despicable little man's life would be over!

The performers were very perceptive. Seeing the princess and the gentleman 'gazing affectionately' at each other, they immediately began to play music.

Instantly, grand and beautiful music resounded in the hall, and the crowd on both sides stepped aside, leaving a huge circular area.

Undoubtedly, Roland was an excellent dancing doll.

After they started moving, many Bleak Blood wizards who had originally secretly despised this baron suddenly understood somewhat why this 'shield' was chosen by the princess.

At least in this Bleak Blood Keep, there were only a handful of gentlemen who could dance this piece so well.

As for this gentleman named Roland, many gentlemen and ladies even suspected that even if he held a lit candle in his hand, he wouldn't let that candle go out!

Some people whispered.

It was heard that this baron was also very proficient in sculpture, painting, and poetry. He was very famous in the small circle of Heraca wizards.

—Those Heraca wizards don't care about the strange behavior of the little Rolands in the crystal ball, because many of them are more perverted than the little Rolands!

Therefore, Roland's works initially circulated from this small circle.

A nouveau riche who is proficient in sculpture, painting, poetry, and is very good at ballroom dancing?

Many blind ladies would indeed be fascinated by such a frivolous playboy.

Most importantly, this gentleman's strength is also very good. It is rumored that he is not even thirty years old. A wizard in his twenties who has entered the first door of truth can be said to be very promising.

Perhaps the rumors between him and the princess are true.

Click, click, click, click.

Flashes recorded the scenes of Princess Catherine and Lord Roland in the dance floor.

《A Disgraced Scumbag and a Black and White Rose》

《A Princess Blinded by Love》

《...》

The gentlemen and ladies on the side secretly sighed.

What a waste of such a rose, to actually fall for such a disgraced person.

People didn't notice at all that Catherine's face was as gloomy as ice—he actually, actually took the opportunity of dancing to secretly touch her!

"Roland, don't think I don't dare to kill you!"

Roland sighed in a low voice: "Your Highness, I know that my little life is only left for tonight, so, I have to enjoy myself before I die... Ah~~ Your Highness, do you usually practice yoga or ballet? It's really too soft and too elastic!"

Feeling the big hand that was quietly moving down again and pinching her, Catherine staggered and looked at Roland with an unbelievable gaze.

Growing up in such a large aristocratic family, she had never seen such a low-class person!

No... She already knew that Roland was low-class!

But she believed this dog thing's sophistry!

Those little Rolands and this lewd and shameless rogue in front of her were simply carved out of the same mold!

As time passed, the dance music gradually changed. The princess and the lord had danced several songs, and they were almost done, so the gentlemen and ladies slowly joined the dance floor with the tacit approval of the master of ceremonies.

Click, click, click, click.

The reporters upstairs were still taking pictures. Princess Catherine, with a fake smile, danced with Roland and everyone, pretending to enjoy this kind of fun for all.

Now that there were people blocking around, Catherine became even more nervous. But Roland didn't make any excessive moves.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief. She guessed that her warnings just now should have worked, after all, Roland was usually quite afraid of her. So, he should be scared.

Soon, the lights dimmed, as if entering a half-rest time. Many people snuggled together and began to dance more gently.

Those unmarried ladies left the scene, and a few ladies who were hooking up with wealthy men would lean slightly in their partner's arms, giving them a little sweetness.

Catherine immediately put away her smile, turned her head and was about to leave, but she had just taken half a step when a big hand pulled her into his arms.

Then, she felt a kiss on her neck.

With a bang, Catherine was completely stunned in place—how, how dare he?!

Roland said: "Your Highness, if I can survive tonight, I will definitely kiss you hard here."

Catherine said: "You won't survive tonight!"

She pushed away this disgusting guy and stepped into the rest area.

Roland straightened his collar, like a loyal son-in-law, and followed behind.

Click, click, click, click.

《Discord! The Two or Three Things Between a Certain Princess and the Black Abyss Baron》

《Audacious! The Black Abyss Baron Forces a Kiss Unsuccessfully, Provoking a Torrent of Fury》

《...Black Abyss Baron》

《Black Abyss Baron...》

Unknowingly, the reporters had begun to use 'Black Abyss Baron' as the title!

Although this title might not be the final draft, everyone specifically used Roland's name to mark this type of news!

There was no way, they liked this guy too much!

He was really too good at making news!

Moreover, this guy had a lot of material to begin with, and there was a huge contrast in status and reputation with the princess. Putting them together was simply an excellent news effect!

Roland was obviously not some 'Black Abyss Baron', after all, this was not an ordinary title. Until now, no one in the Black Abyss dared to casually put on this title.

This title belonged to Alexandra. Since the death of the previous patriarch (the King of Thousand Eyes' clone), it should have been passed on to a certain male heir, but no one dared to accept this title.

One reason was that the behind-the-scenes boss of the family was a woman... that is, Catherine.

Another reason was that if one didn't have the strength, wearing this title would attract countless troubles.

The reporters didn't care whether Lord Roland had trouble or not!

Today, in this Bleak Blood Keep, or even in the territory of the entire Twilight Council, there was only one Baron of Alexandra.

Moreover, he was Catherine's fiancé.

Most importantly, this title was too gimmicky!

Many people would be stunned for a moment when they saw the newspaper and the title, and then pay to subscribe to a copy in confusion.

As for whether anyone would write a letter to complain, or publish a newspaper, indicating that there was a more suitable candidate for the Black Abyss Baron... candidate my ass! Are you worthy? Can you create as much news as this kid?

At this time, a sharp-eyed reporter suddenly pointed to a certain rest area in the venue.

Everyone looked and found that the princess was sitting upright in that rest area, but Lord Roland did not follow her, but went directly to the wall of the rest area and invited another high-profile lady.

—It's that powerful elf!

If we were to say who was the most watched in this Bleak Blood Keep today, that 'Elf Great Cathedral Knight' named Elena (Anna) could definitely rank in the top five!

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In the past hundred years, the number of elves who have stepped into such a filthy place as Twilight can be counted on one hand. This elf lady's entry into Bleak Blood Keep was already big news!

Moreover, she came with the Black Abyss Warlocks! How could an elf associate with that group of black mages?! And she's even a Holy Hall member!

Even without these two points for news, she herself is attractive enough.

Powerful, mysterious, and a figure far exceeding normal elves, and her beauty is not inferior to Princess Catherine!

Judging from her proud height and deep magical aura, people strongly suspect that she possesses ancient elven blood. If she really does, then she must be royalty!

Without a doubt, Elena is another princess in the eyes of reporters. She doesn't need to do anything; just leaning there holding a sword is big news!

Many daring gentlemen have already invited her for a dance.

Reporters, including many gentlemen and ladies, all hope that this mysterious elf lady can enter the dance floor.

Some gentlemen are even secretly starting betting pools to see who can successfully display their charm in front of this elf lady and invite her for the first dance.

It's as exciting as taking away someone's first time!

But this elf lady is unapproachable and exudes a strong sense of oppression. Many people show timidity before even getting close.

The gentlemen who dare to come before her are as ridiculously laughable as dwarf clowns.

Of course, there are also very charming gentlemen who are elegant in demeanor and exude confidence from the inside out. Their strength is also close to that of this elf lady.

Even if there is a two-head height difference, they look very well-matched.

As a result, as soon as they walked up to her and before they even opened their mouths, she spat out a 'scram' and the gentleman scurried away with a disgraced face.

Many people speculate that those gentlemen who didn't even dare to utter a fart probably felt the pressure after coming before her and guessed that they might not be her opponent.

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, their momentum vanished instantly.

Therefore, very few people can be tough in front of her.

They all look like dwarf clowns.

The vicinity of this elf lady has already become a battlefield.

Now, this Lord Roland has also entered the battlefield. People like him are the most annoying to elves!

Therefore, the reporters are extremely expectant. Because even if this guy fails, he can still create a news story!

The gentlemen are also very expectant—how dare a first-tier early-stage warlock go up there?

He obviously forgot his identity after dancing a few dances with the princess.

The princess was just acting, but he took it seriously, thinking he had become someone amazing.

Soon, Lord Roland arrived in front of Miss Elena.

His height is among the top three of the gentlemen who have just invited Elena. He is only a head shorter than the elf. It's still acceptable, but still a dwarf clown.

His demeanor is equally elegant, and he exudes the same kind of confidence from the inside out.

Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be very proficient in Elvish. Obviously, he is not very familiar with his companion.

Sure enough, the elf lady refused!

For the sake of her companion, she didn't use the word 'scram,' but it was enough to make him lose face.

Click, click, click, click.

The reporters recorded this moment, and the gentlemen raised their glasses to drink, revealing smiles.

At this moment, Lord Roland actually grabbed the elf lady's hand and pulled her to the edge of the dance floor. Then, he put his arms around her waist and started dancing!

Upon closer inspection, Miss Elena's face was actually flushed red!

Moreover, she doesn't seem to be very good at the current dance, but she has an excellent teacher.

Soon, these two, one big and one small, became the best focus of the audience!

The gentlemen almost crushed the wine glasses in their hands. The noble ladies showed surprised expressions and suddenly developed some interest in this Lord Roland.

The reporters frantically wrote on their notebooks.

《Dwarf and Elf Princess!》

《Notorious Gnome Mr. and .》

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw that after the two of them turned around twice on the dance floor, their heights gradually became the same. After another turn, Lord Roland was more than a head taller than Miss Elena!

Too cunning! He actually used magic to make himself bigger!

For a time, those two tall figures became the focus of the audience.

Soon, the music gradually became softer, and Miss Elena accidentally stepped on Lord Roland's foot. Then, the cold elf lady actually looked a little flustered.

The two didn't know what they communicated, and then, the elf lady leaned against Lord Roland's chest with a blushing face.

What's even more surprising is that he patted her butt lightly!

Click, click, click, click.

《Charming Black Abyss Baron and His Elven Royal Lover》

《Abandoning Twilight Princess, Embracing Beauty》

《Twilight's Wrath! White Chess's Wrath! Her Highness's Wrath! The Black Abyss Baron Who Regards Death as Home for Love》

Some cunning reporters specifically gave Princess Catherine a shot—and actually captured a dramatic scene!

The princess, who always had a straight face, actually had a secretly grinding teeth and jealous expression!

The wine glass in her hand was almost crushed!

Princess Catherine waved her sleeves and left, and the flashes of light flashed one after another, recording this scene that was enough to be recorded in the history of scandals.

"Finally, I can leave early! Let's go quickly, I feel something is wrong!"

Roland was overjoyed, and he pulled Anna to pretend to chase after her.

On the way, he looked at certain areas in the venue, his scalp tingling.

It's very, very clean here, without any leeches.

But the carvings on the lintels and other places are not right!

They've changed, definitely changed!

Vaguely, Roland felt the shadow of Heraka enveloping him.

He suspected that something had happened to the clone, but he didn't know what the clone was doing now, and he was afraid that the mental fluctuations that would occur when contacting it would expose the clone's location.

What if it was playing hide-and-seek with the monster? If he exposed the clone, the fun would be great!

So he can only wait for the clone to take the initiative to come back and check the memory.

He thought to himself: 'Find a chance to escape quickly. I don't know why, but I suddenly feel very panicked.'