C13

Just as Werther was about to make his move, a woman's angry voice came. "What are you doing?" Henry? Hmph, you're bullying others again aren't you!? " Two women walked toward him. One was tall, almost half a head taller than Werther, clad in simple leather armor. A long broadsword hung from his back, and his fiery red hair fluttered in the wind. This girl's facial features were extremely gorgeous, much prettier than the great stars in Werther's previous life who relied on makeup to come out of the mirror. She was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and she was just about to mature. The leather armour on her body accentuated her figure, making her look extremely sexy.

She had a shy expression on her face, and when she saw the four boys, she quickly lowered her head, but secretly observed them with her eyes. This girl was quite similar to Werther, and was probably related to him by blood.

When Henry saw Cheng, his eyes first flashed with amazement and greed, then he said with a straight face, "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be Aunt Sophia and Sister Luna. "Aunt Sophia was wrong. He is a new student and couldn't find the classroom. We were just about to help." The other two helpers also nodded in agreement.

Werther glanced at the greed in Henry's eyes, the possessiveness and rape of a pervert about the nakedness of the opposite sex, and felt helpless. "A guy of twelve or thirteen years of age is so lustful, it seems he's got a bad family. Sophia? He had a son and a daughter, and the daughter was Sophia. It was said that she was a talented warrior who had reached the standard for Silver Swordsmen before she was 25 years old. She was just one step away from becoming a Gold-rank Swordsman, which was quite eye-catching.

His son's name was Krolbush, and he was a water mage who worked at the Imperial Magic Academy. He had a daughter, Luna Bush, who was born to be a fire mage. "Hehe, as the Minister of Finance and Minister of the Right Premier, he has always kept a low profile in politics. I wonder what will happen when the two families meet?" Since someone had come out to stop him, Werther was happy to sit on the sidelines.

Sophia walked over and humphed, "Help with the new students? Hmph, you little bastard from the academy, how could you be so kind? Little guy, you ? Eh? You are from Roland's family! " Suddenly, he pointed his finger at Werther. His expression was very rich. First was surprise, then anger, and finally helplessness. In the end, there was even a hint of shyness. His face had also turned red.

Werther rubbed his nose. "Am I very famous now?" Why does everyone know me? "Also, no matter how surprised you are, you don't need to change your appearance for me to see!" With his status as a noble, his talent in cultivation was not even inferior to commoners. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Dou Zhe was not born to be a cripple, but through some kind of ceremony, he had cut off his own perception of Dou Qi and magic. The kind of person who was born to be able to cut off from magic without any adjustments had not appeared for thousands of years. Right now, the way the aristocrats taught their children had been changed. "If you don't cultivate properly and become a trash of the Roland family in the future, what will you do!?" Such a pattern.

When the little girl heard that it was actually the young master of the Roland family, she was no longer shy and immediately raised her head to look at Werther curiously. Unexpectedly, Werther was also looking at her at this moment, and the little girl suddenly blushed.

"Luna, shut up!" The little girl was so scared that she immediately shut her mouth and pursed her lips. Her big eyes were misty, and it was about to rain. Sophia quickly hugged her and apologized, "I'm sorry, my little darling. Don't cry, Auntie didn't do it on purpose." After she had calmed her down, she shouted at Henry, "You actually dare to bully the Roland family. Your guts are getting bigger and bigger. Do you want me to tell Headmaster Renda and tell your grandfather to teach you a lesson?"

Henry snorted, "If I had known that you would help him, I would have thought that you two were family sooner or later. "Let's go!" Before leaving, he whispered in Werther's ear, "Brat, consider yourself lucky this time. The next time you meet me, I'll definitely cripple you!" He turned his head and looked at Sophia's full breasts greedily as he walked away.

Sophia saw Henry's eyes, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. She was about to draw her sword and cut him down. Fortunately, the little girl Luna understood her aunt's personality and pulled her back in time. Sophia struggled a few times before swearing, "F * ck, this little bastard got lucky!" Luna's face was flushed red. She looked at Werther, a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I let you down." "Aunt is actually a very good person, not so rude ?

Sophia covered her little mouth and stared at Werther with murderous eyes. She dragged Luna and left with hatred. Luna waved her small hand. Werther understood, which meant goodbye. The young master of the Roland family was puzzled: "Could it be that I am hated by others?" Why do the enemies hate me? Henry, whatever, what's the matter with Miss Sophia? Even though that gaze wasn't meant to kill me, she would still be happy to hang me up and cripple me. "

Returning to the viscount residence with a belly full of depression, the viscount called him to the study room. When Werther saw his father's expression, he thought to himself, "What's wrong with you today?" As if everyone had a grudge against me. " James was silent for a while before he asked, "How is your trip to the academy today?" Werther nodded. "I'm fine." The viscount looked at his son: "Are you alright? "You were almost bullied by that bastard Henry, is that good?"

Werther scratched his head. "He didn't make the first move, otherwise he would have been crippled by now." The viscount was stunned and suddenly laughed: "Good boy! This is the kind of person I am! After a few years of looking at you in such a listless manner, I thought you were a weakling that could be easily bullied. I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless than me! "Haha!" The viscount had always been calm and collected in his residence, acting as if he was a noble. Now that he suddenly cursed, he felt the heroic spirit of a general leading soldiers in battle.

For some reason, as Werther looked at his father, he suddenly thought of Miss Sophia, who he had met today. She also looked cultured, but she was also a bit stubborn and rude. "These two are very similar." James paused for a moment and said, "Right, there's going to be a banquet at the Right Premier's house in a few days. Make some preparations and accompany me there when the time comes.

Werther was even more confused. "Right Prime Minister?" Wasn't it Sophia's father? For his family's banquet, why do you need me to go there? " Seeing his son's expression, James immediately said, "You're right, it's that Sophia's father. Originally, he only invited me, but I want you to come with me." "Why should I?" asked Werther. James held in his anger for a long while before saying, "Forget it, I can't keep this a secret from you for too long." There's actually a reason behind it. The Right Premier, he, he wants Sophia to marry me! "

"Ugh!" Werther almost choked. He stared blankly at his father. He didn't expect it to be for this reason. When he thought about Sophia's expression today and Henry's words, "Sooner or later, we'll be family", he immediately understood. It seems that this marriage is a clear political marriage, and neither side is satisfied. " Although he had never seen his mother in this life, he knew from the servants that his mother and father were extremely fond of each other. Although his mother had died in a difficult situation, he had no intentions of continuing. Suddenly, someone wanted to propose marriage. No wonder his father was against it.

Seeing the odd expression on his son's face, James jokingly scolded, "Damn brat, you're waiting to see me make a fool of myself! Prepare yourself and accompany me the day after tomorrow. "If that little bastard from the Bolt family dares to touch you again, you don't have to hold back. As long as you don't kill him, you'll be fine!" It was only after hearing his father's promise that Werther became happy and happily left. He didn't forget to think, "Little bastard?" It's the same tone as the Bush scolding! "

On the third night, after Werther was dressed up with the help of a servant and dressed in the attire of a young noble. When he arrived at the entrance of the prefecture, James had already finished dressing up. A stocky man lifted the reins, and the four horses galloped towards the Right Prime Minister's house. Most of the aristocrats in the capital city lived in the south of the city, including the viscount residence. Most of the aristocrats in the capital lived in the south of the city, and the viscount residence. The attendants were busy greeting the important guests. They also had to arrange a carriage for the right price so that the nobles would not be delayed in entering.

The Roland family's carriage was very unremarkable, the carriage only had the emblem of the family engraved on it. This was a blossoming rose flower with a sharp sword, the Rose Flower showed that the family had a very long history, dating back to the time of the former dynasty of the Kreen Empire, the Rose Dynasty. The sharp sword represented the family's rich military merits, which was why the king had bestowed this emblem with the usage of a sharp sword. One of the stewards standing by the door saw the Roland family carriage. To be more accurate, it was the Roland family crest. He ran over in a hurry and politely opened the door to welcome the viscount father and son from the carriage. It was obvious that he had received prior attention and knew who the real main character for today's banquet was. He had a flattering smile on his face and looked at James as if he was looking at his master, even if this person was a future son-in-law.

To be honest, he, who was born in an industrial civilization and trained in Taoism, although his life ended abruptly on Tangula Mountain before he was thirty years old, it did not prevent his soul from being branded with the thoughts of his loved ones, his people, as well as the pure and truthful way of thinking. If it were not for the fact that his father insisted on bringing him over, as well as the fact that he wanted to shield him in the middle, he would not have come.