C15

When the Right Prime Minister sent out the Black Dragon Dagger, his son Kroll's eyes flashed. He seemed to be in shock, but he didn't dare question the old man's actions. He could only smile wryly. Among the surrounding seven or eight nobles, only two of them had a thoughtful look in their eyes, as if they knew something. James said calmly, "Werther, keep the daggers properly. Don't let others see them." Werther acknowledged.

The Right Prime Minister touched his son's face and said to him, "Sophia is not coming down yet. Go and rush her!" Kroll hurriedly ran upstairs. After about ten minutes, he trotted down and said with a smile, "Coming, coming!"

As soon as she finished her sentence, a lady with thick makeup walked over with a light dance music. It was Miss Sophia. She wore a white evening dress that revealed her snow-like shoulders. She gripped her waist, and below her feet was a pair of sandals made of crystal.

Sophia slowly walked down. She was wearing a white dress which made her look elegant and noble, like a fairy in the dead of the night. Her beauty was suffocating. Beside her was a girl with a sweet smile. She was dressed like a little princess and looked like a little angel from heaven.

When Werther saw Sophia's appearance, he no longer had the aggressive aura from back then, but instead looked like an otherworldly fairy. He smiled to himself and said, "Women are indeed the most fickle creatures. A few days ago, they were still ferocious, but now, they have become saints in a blink of an eye." When he saw Sophia glance at James, and saw that James had only glanced at him once, and then turned around and pretended to enjoy the music, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, he thought to himself, "Damn it, this woman has taken a fancy to her father. He must have had a good reason to hate her, so he hated me with all his love!" He couldn't get involved in this sort of thing, so he quickly lowered his head to drink some fruit juice to conceal himself.

The Right Prime Minister naturally saw James' appearance and maintained his calm smile. He whispered into his daughter's ear, "Perform well and don't embarrass me." Sophia smiled delicately and said, "Got it." This dress almost strangled me to death, and this shoe is so awkward, almost sprained my foot several times. You just can't forgive me. " The Minister of the Right squeezed out a few words through his gritted teeth, "Endure it, I have to marry you out!"

Puff! Werther spat out a mouthful of juice into his wine cup, almost unable to control himself from laughing out loud. The corners of James' lips twitched as well. Clearly, the conversation between father and daughter had not been hidden from this astute father and son. The viscount pretended to go to get some fruit juice for his son. After running away, Werther was furious. He hurriedly said, "Wait for me Father. You don't know which type I like? I'll choose one myself!" He hurriedly followed. Sophia was so angry that she stomped her feet and cursed under her breath, "It's so easy for me to play this fool. It's only a glance and I'm already that ugly!" Her eyes immediately turned red.

The Right Premier scolded him softly, "You useless trash! He gave up so quickly! The more single-minded a man is, the more he has to fight for it. If you didn't say that you have taken a fancy to him, I wouldn't have risked forming a personal relationship with him to create a chance for you to get close to him! "Follow me!" He forcefully pulled his daughter into the dance floor. Sophia's brother held her daughter and said helplessly, "Hey, although I found it hard to take a liking to one of them, my father is too anxious. He's not afraid of backlash, but does he want to make me unhappy?" Luna looked up and asked, "Father, why are you crying? Luna wouldn't cry even if she bled. "

Kroll scratched her little nose and laughed. "Of course, we Luna are the bravest. Your aunt is a little sad. Right, you have to go and play with the little brother of the Roland family often, do you understand! " Luna nodded, "Yes, Luna understands. Luna is going to show little big brother a little fireball!" Kroll's face twitched a few times, looking depressed. He, a water mage, unexpectedly gave birth to a fire element daughter, yet his water magic was completely useless. No wonder he was crying.

There were nobles looking at him strangely as he walked in the hall, and there were also whispers of "trash" and other people whispering in his ears. However, he didn't care in the slightest as he stood quietly in a corner with juice in his hand, watching the people dancing brilliantly on the dance floor with cold eyes. At least the Left Premier and members of the royal family were not present at the banquet, but a few high-ranking military officials were present. They must have heard about Sophia and their father, so they came to see them.

Although Sophia was unruly and willful, she was already a silver swordsman with great abilities herself. Furthermore, she also had a father who had great authority and doted on her, so whoever married her would be treading on the path of a green cloud, always being the center of attention in the capital. Countless people were staring at her, and the rumors that had been spreading out for a while had naturally attracted the attention of these suitors.

At the side, James was holding a glass of red wine and talking to two people who were dressed like generals. Kroll came up to Werther and said softly, "Those two are the military's Nathan and General Quincy. They are the Left Premier's son's men in the Northern Frontier. In fact, the Zuo Xiang Sect is the second prince's people, and the second prince's princess is one of the Zuo Tong clan's niece. " Werther threw him a weird glance. Kroll smiled. "Children will always have their own curiosity. I'm just a little bit satisfied with this."

The music in the hall suddenly changed and changed to a lively and beautiful waltz. Teams of noble men and women stepped onto the dance floor one after another, dancing. The Right Premier laughed out loud. "Come on, James, don't be shy. Just pull my daughter and dance with her. To be honest, I've never seen her dance in my life! "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Half pushing, half pulling, James and Sophia together. The young viscount could not refuse and could only give Sophia an invitation. Sophia lifted her skirt and returned the gesture with a gentle bow. The two of them walked forward hand in hand, dancing along with the music. It was undeniable that these two were definitely male and female. They were born to be a pair, and the man was tough and gentle. Soon, they became the center of attention on the dance floor. Everyone stopped dancing at the same time and focused on watching the two dance.

This dance did not stop until half an hour later. James politely escorted Sophia back to her seat and then came back to look for her son. Werther winked and teased him, "Father, it seems that Miss Bush has a deep affection for you!" James turned around and saw Sophia's fiery gaze and flushed face. He smiled bitterly and hit his son, "You little rascal, you even dare to make fun of me! "By the way, I need to drink with someone from the military. You can go back by yourself first and take my carriage. The one driving the carriage is Arnold. You can just let him know."

Werther nodded. He was eager to leave this place and ran over to say hello to Bush. The Right Prime Minister was obviously very satisfied with his daughter's performance. He smiled and rubbed his head, letting her play with him whenever she had time. Luna, on the other hand, was smiling as she invited him to come and see her display of little fireball magic. One by one, Werther agreed and ran out like the wind.

Once they were outside, he took a deep breath and let out the fragrance of the powder from the banquet. With the cool breeze blowing, he felt much more refreshed. He found Arnold, who was watching the carriage, and explained his father's intentions. Arnold immediately got into the carriage, got in, and set off for home.

Only two streets away from the viscount residence, they passed through one street in the blink of an eye. The carriage arrived at the entrance to the second street, where Werther had been resting with his eyes closed all this time. The entire carriage immediately exploded. Werther's body soared up ten feet into the air. A shadow attacked from all directions amidst the flying debris. A thin, pitch-black sword pierced through the darkness, aiming straight for his throat!

"Hmm?" In his previous life, Werther could also be considered to be roaming the world. Many times, he had fought against the world's fierce beasts and evil people, so he naturally had a lot of experience in fighting. Relying on that tiny bit of spiritual light in his heart, he clenched his palm into a fist and punched the thin sword. The assassin was obviously very surprised. Fortunately, the assassin's instinct held back this emotion, and with a bang, dark qi ignited all over his body. Viper after poisonous snake also seemed to twirl around the thin sword, once again aiming at Werther's throat!

Roar!" Arnold who was driving finally reacted. He stretched out his hands and his entire body flashed with a silver light. Silver battle spirit! This was the level of a Silver Swordsman! A huge fist flew towards the assassin's back, bringing with it a howling gale. The assassin's lips moved a few times as he let out a few obscure syllables. Suddenly, seven large black balls appeared out of nowhere, and they swarmed towards Arnold. The dense dark elements within the black balls allowed his silver warrior's body to be corroded in an instant.

Arnold couldn't do anything about it. All these years, the martial artist's intuition had been reacting to this. With a roar of rage, he punched out seven times in a row! Battle qi left his body! Using battle qi to injure the enemy! Seven streams of thick silvery-white battle-qi welcomed the seven dark magic balls in an instant. Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of explosions could cause a huge commotion in this quiet night, especially in the place where the nobles gathered.

Taking advantage of the moment Arnold was delayed, the assassin revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth, but very quickly he couldn't smile anymore. A magic sword with dark elements attached to it could easily cause one's whole body to be corroded by the dark elements, festering and dying. The thin sword was only a few inches away from the kid from Roland's family, and it was about to pierce through his throat. The assassin seemed to hear the painful groan of the wastrel from Roland's family before his death, and every time he heard such a sound, he would feel incomparable satisfaction, as if the God of Darkness was chanting, and his entire soul would be floating in the air. But he couldn't laugh, because he saw that Werther was laughing! Damn it! Damn it! Why did this filthy little reptile laugh! Was he not afraid of death! Soon, he knew the answer!