Noble Emblem

Seemingly seeing Beta's worry, Angel wiped his body and said, "Judy is fine, just a little tired. She sleeps next door, and Jessica is helping her clean her body."

Hearing this, Beta breathed a sigh of relief. If an ordinary woman were tormented like this by him, she would probably become cold. Fortunately, Judy is in good physical condition. This is also the reason why strong professionals rarely find women who are not professionals as wives. The gap between the two parties is too large. If they get excited and cannot hold back, ordinary women will die immediately.

"But you are too rude, how could you catch Judy doing something so recklessly alone." Angel patted Beta's vitals hard with a towel: "Obviously you can find someone to rotate, such as Jessica, and... …”

Beta explained helplessly: "Judy has a special aphrodisiac smell, and I can't control myself at all."

Angel was very charming and generous. When he wiped Beta's body, he showed no trace of shyness or awkwardness. Even Beta's long sword was carefully cleaned by her. Beta, on the other hand, felt a little embarrassed.

After wiping Beta's body, the basin of water became gleaming, and all the wing scraps stained on Beta's body were cleaned into it.

"Okay. You can sleep a little longer. I have to go and rest too." Angel wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand: "I have to go to rest too. You have been working hard for nearly a day and a night, and there is no one in the entire manor. Can sleep well.”

Beta suddenly felt even more embarrassed, but he really didn't have any strength left.

Although Angel was a queen before, she was actually very good at taking care of others. After covering Beta with the quilt, she poured out the dirty water and went to the next room to take a look at Judy, who was still sleeping soundly.

Then he sighed slightly.

Judy is incredibly beautiful now. Although Judy is pretty enough in her normal state, her face is always cold and she doesn't know how to show off. But now Judy's face is red, with a satisfied smile on her face, and the sense of sexual bliss that comes from her bones. Not to mention men, even women are moved by it.

"Eighteen hours... both of them are animals."

Angel returned to her room and immediately changed her clothes. When she was wiping Beta's body just now, she couldn't help but make her lower pants wet again. They were sticky and uncomfortable to wear.

She changed her clothes, lay on the bed and began to think wildly.

Although he is considered a professional, he is not strong enough and cannot bear Beta's more than ten hours of tossing. He must find one or two helpers. Jessica? Julie? Bridget?

Julie doesn't seem to be Beta's woman, but finding a way to win her over won't be a big problem. As for Brigitte, that's something Beta can eat or not, and she's completely an orthodox Northern woman.

With random thoughts, Angel fell asleep quickly.

When Beta woke up early the next morning,

He went downstairs, where everyone was already having breakfast.

Judy was also there... I don't know if it was an illusion, but the stardust on her butterfly wings seemed to be brighter again.

Everyone from the Silver Wing Mercenary Group was also there. When they saw Beta, they all showed admiration and ambiguous smiles.

Beta and Julie made too much noise yesterday. Even though they were standing guard in the garden, they still vaguely heard some noise.

They had long been mentally prepared for Beta and their leader to be a couple, but they didn't expect Beta to be so 'brave'. In this world, both men and women will have a positive attitude towards men's endurance. After all, the more primitive the society, the more direct the worship of reproduction.

Although Judy's face still turned slightly red when she saw Beta, her eyes no longer dodge shyly. She just watched Beta walk down so openly, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to overflow.

"Okay, you two, stop showing off your affection. Beta, go to your place and have breakfast. You must be hungry too."

This was what Angel said. Among all the people, Angel was the only one who dared to talk to Beta like this.

In fact, Beta was quite embarrassed inside, but the thick skin he had honed over the years in the game allowed him to greet everyone calmly, then sit on the main seat and quietly eat the breakfast that had been prepared for him.

The atmosphere in this world is relatively open, and it didn't take long for everyone to no longer care about this matter.

At almost noon, a carriage appeared at the gate of the manor, accompanied by several guards.

At this time, the Silver Wings Mercenary Group was responsible for the defense. They had already received the news and immediately brought the big shot from the carriage to the backyard of the manor.

In the backyard, the sound of wooden swords clashing kept ringing, and Beta was teaching Rooney swordsmanship.

Although Rooney became a warrior with the help of books left in his family, his knowledge of the books was shallow. His mercenary career was also very short and did not give him much combat experience.

Therefore, Beta could only teach it himself.

Although Rooney had not only a long sword but also a small wooden shield in his hand, and Beta specifically suppressed his own strength and speed to a level similar to that of his opponent, Tanney was still abused unilaterally.

The gap between combat experience and consciousness is really too big.

It can be said that as soon as Rooney took a step, Beta guessed his next move, and then the attack route was blocked.

"The movements are too obvious, please restrain yourself."

Snapped! With a sound, Beta's wooden sword struck Rooney's wrist,

"Don't look where you're going to attack, look into the enemy's eyes."

Snapped!

"The pace is too heavy, please be more light."

Snapped!

"Let you be more nimble, not swaying left and right."

Snapped!

When the head of the Charles family was taken to the backyard, he saw Beta wearing a magic robe and holding a wooden sword, beating Rooney to death.

Didn't the youngest son of the Green family become a red robe? Why is he so good at swordsmanship?

Although he is not a professional, the head of the Charles family has seen many masters of swordsmanship, and he can barely tell that Beta's melee strength is indeed quite powerful.

At this time, he also heard several mercenaries around him discussing: "Bei... Sir Cook's swordsmanship skills should be no worse than those of the master warriors. Rogge, what do you think?"

"Anyway, I don't want to be an enemy of him. Melee combat is no worse than that of a warrior of the same level, and he can also use magic. Damn it. Magicians are already difficult enough."

The head of the Charles family frowned when he heard this. He had been sizing up the members here just now...a beautiful girl wearing a maid uniform holding a towel, and several mercenary-looking warriors, who looked like they had long-standing combat experience.

The most important thing is that the owner here has brown hair and golden eyes. He looks kind and kind, but he has an aura that can only be found in people with high positions and authority.

Beta forced Rooney back with a sword and said to him: "Practice more basic swordsmanship. You grow too fast and your foundation is not strong."

Rooney is now completely convinced. His master is obviously a professional who focuses on magic, but in terms of melee combat ability, he completely crushes him. Moreover, the other party's guidance made him understand some of his previous mistakes in swordsmanship.

Jessica brought up a clean towel, and Beta wiped away the slight sweat on her forehead, then turned to smile at the head of the Charles family and said: "Rona Charles...perhaps it should be said that this is the first time we meet, Your Excellency, the head of the Charles family, This is not the place to talk, please come with me.”

The two went up to the study room on the second floor. There were only a few books in this newly decorated study, and there was even a faint smell of new furniture and paint.

"Your Excellency dares to come alone, which is indeed beyond my expectation." Beta smiled: "I originally thought that you would not come with such rude conditions. It just gives me a reason to catch you all."

When Beta received the Greene family blood certificate, the Assassin's Guild thoughtfully provided information about the Greene family's enemies, the Charles family. Judging from the information, this Charles family is not a good thing. They have done many things like slave trading, bullying men and dominating women.

The Green family was wiped out because they had some overlap with them in terms of profit acquisition.

Beta is not a saint, and naturally he will not truly avenge the Green family, but for such a disgusting family as Charles, it is unreasonable not to make them pay some price.

Beta smiled slightly: "I didn't arrive, but you came."

Charles also smiled: "If you were the true heir of the Green family, of course I would not come. But you are not, so I came."

Beta was not nervous or anxious when his identity was revealed: "You have no evidence."

"No evidence is needed." The head of the Charles family smiled slightly: "As long as I know, I will tell others that you are the real youngest son of Green."

Beta smiled and said nothing.

"Tell me, what conditions are needed to let my family go?" The wrinkles on Rona's old face seemed to be trembling: "I know you are targeting us. Without bleeding, you will not be able to escape this time. ”

"Don't you try to struggle?" Beta looked at the other party.

Rona smiled bitterly: "No matter how hard you struggle, one foreign woman is enough to destroy our family. In addition, there is a mercenary group under her name. I asked someone to observe it quietly. They are all very strong, and I can feel it. You are waiting for us to fight back. Once we fight back, the Charles family will definitely be removed."

"Rather than end up with the entire clan annihilated, it would be better to surrender directly. Even if the losses are huge, as long as the bloodline is preserved, we will at least have hope of recovery in a hundred or two hundred years."

Beta looked at the middle-aged man with some admiration in his heart. No matter how many bad things the other party has done, at least as a family head, the other party is extremely courageous and has strong judgment ability.

"I need a lot of gold coins and supplies. In addition, the most notorious people in your family must die. You decide how to die."

Beta's words were so outrageous that it was almost unacceptable.

Rona closed his eyes, opened his eyes after a while, and said slowly: "Okay, the gold coins and heads will be delivered tomorrow, and I will definitely satisfy you."

A few minutes later, the head of the Charles family left, and many powerful spies near the manor also withdrew.

The next day, Charles sent twenty boxes full of gold coins to Green Manor, as well as more than ten bloody heads, three of which were direct bloodlines of the Charles family.

This incident directly caused an uproar in Lago County. Cook, the youngest son of the Green family, has become a topic that almost all nobles must discuss these days.

A banquet was held at the City Lord's Mansion, and the Green family, who had originally been on the fringes of the upper class, was naturally invited.

Rooney held the invitation with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Master, the head of the Charles family clearly knew that we were fakes. Why did he not only dare not report us as fakes to the royal family, but he gave in and gave us so much money and even killed some of his own people."

"Because he doesn't want to fight against us." Beta said slowly: "Because he doesn't want to die."

Rooney shook his head vigorously, expressing his confusion.

Beta explained: "Even if he knows that we are fake, there is nothing he can do. Because our strength is far greater than theirs. The head of the Charles family is a very decisive person. He judged that we are fake, and even more... If we want it to be true, then we must destroy the Charles family and avenge the original Green family. This is the best way to prove it. He understands this, so he thinks that instead of letting us destroy the Charles family, It would be better to cut off your own fingers and put on a show with us. This will not only help us confirm our identity, but also minimize the losses suffered by the Charles family. "

"Wouldn't they be unwilling to do so?"

"Of course they are not willing to give in. They definitely want to chop us all into pieces, but they can only keep it in their hearts. Because they have no ability to retaliate."

Rooney felt like his whole body was trembling. For him, a confrontation at this level was something from another world: "Master, I have to say that you are the most treacherous noble I have ever seen."

Beta was a little unhappy: "Are you belittling me?"

Rooney shook his head vigorously: "This is a compliment."

At this time, Angel walked over from the side. She put on a low-cut and low-cut one-piece dress with a waistband. Half of the skirt was long and half was short. Half of her left thigh was exposed. It was white and tender, and she looked very cute. Tempting.

She is Beta's dance partner at tonight's banquet... Compared with the cold Judy, the long-sleeved Angel who is good at dancing is naturally more suitable to appear at the city lord's banquet together.

The carriage was ready, and Beta and Angel came to get on the carriage.

The Lord's Mansion of Laguo County is located halfway up the mountain. The road up the mountain is a bit bumpy and the carriage is very shaky.

The two of them were originally standing a little far apart, shaking and stunned, but then they came close to each other, and Angel was almost lying in Beta's arms.

Angel wrapped around Beta a little too tightly, and it was hard for Beta to push her away.

Angel's body has a faint scent of roses, which smells very comfortable. The low-cut neckline is wider because she is lying on her side. Two milky white, drop-shaped jelly balls are on the neckline due to the shaking of the carriage. It was jumping back and forth, as if it would jump out if I applied more force.

"I think you should go see Emma sometime." Angel pressed her slender finger on Beta's heart: "She has to support a sect by herself. She is under great pressure and needs a man's comfort."

Beta felt a little ridiculous: "She is a saint."

"I said you can go through the back door." Angel smiled sweetly and said: "If you don't know how to get there, I can teach you personally without charging you tuition."