Noble Emblem

Then Beta chatted with two local magicians, and in his free time, he guided them on minor questions about magicians. For Beta, these things are all basic theories, but for these two people, they often feel like they have a sudden enlightenment.

After all, the information you come into contact with is different, and your horizons are also different. In game forums, whenever there are new thoughts, ideas, or even newly explored things, they will be announced. Many wonderful ideas and secret knowledge were born or appeared because of this.

In the game, Beta is recognized as a master of magic theory and a magic circle painter. His reputation is not much worse than that of Roland, the strongest mage. Moreover, he is the first player to claim territory, which makes his reputation so great that it almost surpasses that of F6. situation.

However, F did a few big things and continued to sing their legend in the game.

After the three chatted for a while, Beta suddenly looked out the window. At this time, the city lord Cole had gone down to the welcome hall. He first spoke for a while, which was nothing more than some ordinary welcome words, and then chatted with other guests. .

This means that the banquet has officially begun... At this time, both Benedick and Aisha looked a little ugly.

Because the city lord actually skipped the introduction to Beta. He just talked with Beta and now he forgot about it as soon as he turned around? No one believed that the other party's memory would be so poor. In this case, there was only one possibility. City Lord Cole did this on purpose.

This is already an obvious indication... It's no wonder that Benedick and Aisha's faces were a little ugly. They were facing a master, not an ordinary spell caster, and this master was also a lord. . This behavior of the city lord is not only irrational, but also seems to be mixed with some malicious intent.

Beta understands the feelings of the city lord Cole very well. He is also a lord. He also knows very well how uncomfortable and uncomfortable he will feel when there is an uncontrolled strong man wandering in his territory.

But understanding is understanding, and this does not mean that Beta has to endure such slightly malicious neglect.

He stood up. This action immediately made the two people next to him panic. However, when they saw that there was no angry expression on Beta's face, they felt relieved at the same time.

Next, the two local indigenous spellcasters said that they would solemnly invite Beta to live temporarily in their family or the magic tower, and they would definitely feel at home. Aisha even winked coquettishly.

Emma in the space was so angry that she smashed the cup in her hand, while Shirley just sneered lightly.

Emma didn't have much contact with Beta, so she didn't have enough confidence in Beta, for fear that he would be seduced by a shameless woman.

But Shirley knows very well that Beta is essentially a very principled person. Although he currently has a strange relationship with the city lord's wife and the butterfly girl, in fact, these are force majeure, and he is obviously Beta's sword Sheath, as long as he wanted, he could serve him anytime and anywhere, but he had never made any request in this regard.

Shirley knew her advantages very well. After all, she was a divine avatar molded in the image of Goddess Woking. Her appearance and figure were impeccable and unmatched by anyone in the world. She even showed off her charm to Beta intentionally or unintentionally.

But even so, Beta never made a move on her in reality. At most, he had a vague divine intercourse with her after being pulled into the nightmare space.

Beta could even endure a 'hot' woman like herself, but Aisha, a woman whose average strength was a fraction of hers, didn't think she could arouse Beta's interest.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Although Beta understands what Aisha means, he has no interest in it. There are already enough women around him and the relationship is messy enough. If he gets a few more, He estimated that he would definitely be chopped into pieces by the Persian cat and Xiaobai...

Pretending not to know Aisha's intention, Beta got up and left the room, then walked to the first floor, followed closely by the two magicians.

When they arrived on the first floor, the three of them immediately became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as they appeared. It stands to reason that a new spell caster will usually be introduced to everyone by the host of the banquet.

But for the first time, the lord did not do this. Almost all the nobles present seemed to understand something. Many people even looked at Beta with a vague smile, as if they were looking at a clown.

Beta naturally felt the slightly malicious gazes of others. His heart was unaffected, and he even wanted to laugh... In the game, when he was not a lord, he had experienced more oppressive discrimination than this, and he could still endure it. Come over, this matter is nothing to him.

But the two local spellcasters next to him did not have such a good attitude. They looked at the people around them with cold eyes. The little nobles who came into contact with them changed their faces one by one.

People are divided into groups. Beta is blond and extremely handsome. From all appearances, he is a promising aristocratic young man from abroad. Handsome guys are generally hated by the same sex, and most importantly, he also offended the local people. lord.

As local nobles, these people naturally had to go to the lord's side.

In addition to being local nobles, Aisha and Benedick are also spellcasters... and in their minds, the status of spellcasters is far more important than the status of nobles. Therefore, their butts will naturally Askew towards Beta.

City Lord Cole was in the crowd and saw that Beta was being squeezed out. He was quite happy, but he did not show it. He also saw that Beta seemed to want to leave, so he immediately walked up.

"Your Excellency, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Cole is a warrior after all, and he can even walk a little faster than an ordinary person: "Is it because I didn't entertain you well?"

Soldiers always give people the impression that they are reckless, careless, and do not know how to speak. But Beta, who has eight years of gaming experience, knows very well that this is actually just an illusion.

Most of the warriors are actually rough but also subtle, and they are even of the wise and foolish type. If you look down on them because of their behavior, they will easily be tricked by the other party.

Cole's words sounded normal, but in fact he was putting Beta on the fire. At a noble banquet, if there is nothing special to do, leaving without saying goodbye is definitely a very unpleasant thing. With just one sentence, Beta was labeled as 'rude and rude'.

If an ordinary noble lord encounters such a thing, he will probably be a little depressed, but Beta is different. He is not a pure noble, he is also a spell caster, a powerful spell caster.

He had told Kyle before that things like etiquette and rules are often meant to be torn apart. As long as you have strong strength, the so-called restraints and so-called customs will not apply to you at all.

The same is true for Beta. His master-level strength gives him confidence: "Yes, your banquet was not held well. I don't like it very much, so I have to leave first."

The indifferent tone sounded in the banquet, and almost all the nobles opened their mouths slightly in shock. It was the first time they had seen such a "straight-tempered" noble, and he did not leave any face to the host.

Lord Cole was so angry that his face turned green and blue, but he did not speak and could only watch Beta leave.

In the magic space of the mansion, Shirley and Emma were laughing so hard. They knew that Beta would not swallow his anger, but they did not expect that Beta would do things so directly, grandly, and without any delicate pretense.

But Benedick and Aisha thought this was normal. There were not many master-level spellcasters in the world, and it was extremely possible for him to become a legend at such a young age.

It would be strange if a strong man like this had no temper, but instead swallowed his anger like an ordinary noble and relied on his eloquence and charm to reverse the situation.

The three of them all left the city lord's mansion. Benedick once again invited Beta to be a guest in his family, but Beta refused.

At the same time, Beta also rejected Aisha's "enthusiastic" invitation.

He could tell that Aisha was quite interested in him, but he knew better that the hospitable desert beauty probably had the intention of "borrowing seeds".

The desert people who grew up in this harsh natural environment have a strange and persistent pursuit of power... and excellent bloodline is more likely to give birth to excellent descendants.

Many times, husbands of desert peoples will send their beautiful wives to the strong men, and when she shows signs of pregnancy, they will call her back, and the children they give birth to will be raised as their own.

This is a strange way for desert ethnic families to become strong... What maintains their close relationship is not blood, in many cases, but the feelings they share together day and night.

Beta could tell that Aisha was interested in her, but it wasn't exactly love at first sight. It was very possible that she had the idea of ​​borrowing a child.

After understanding this, Beta refused even more firmly.

After seeing Aisha away who was feeling disappointed, Beta returned to the hotel.

Joan flew in from the window, she said hello, jumped on the bed and started to sleep. Lately she has become increasingly lethargic.

Beta thought for a moment, wondering if there was anything unfinished today, and when he was about to go to bed, he frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

After a while, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in."

Two seconds later, the door opened slightly, and a man wrapped in black cloth with only a pair of brown eyes walked in.

It’s ‘rat. ’

Beta looked at the other party for a while, and then asked: "It seems you have news."

"We did collect some information." The mouse's voice was a little hoarse, and his pupils drifted downward unconsciously, as if he didn't dare to look at Beta, and there was a sense of inferiority in his body. (To be continued.)