Infinite Differences

Infinite Differences Chapter 203

Count Colt snorted coldly and did not speak, but that meant he was reluctant to agree.

The steward left immediately, leaving Count Colt with a displeased face and Benedict with a bad face, but in contrast, he was mostly worried.

After watching the steward leave, Benedict was a little uneasy, and said to Count Colt beside him: "Father, I don't know if Miss Lecia has something wrong, please let me look for it. "

"Calm down!" Count Colt knocked on the ground with the scepter, and reprimanded: "If you also disappeared, what should we do with this dance today? It's pure intention to let others see our Colt house. A joke?"

Benedict was silent.

Count Colt was also quite unhappy. He whispered to himself, is it because the old fellow Woodlow planned to turn his back?

But this is not impossible, because the nobles are like this, and they may not count what they said one second before at any time, but Count Colt couldn't understand why the other party did this.

Just when the group of people had their own concerns, a dragon cart drove over from the dark night.Seeing the Woodrow family pattern carved on the car door, Benedict's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's Miss Lecia."

Before the earl could remind him, the bastard rushed towards the dragon cart.

"It's really shameful." Count Colt stomped the scepter, and the female companion on the side succumbed to him. She also knew that the earl spoiled this son, and the words just said were equivalent to nonsense.

However, just as Benedict opened the car door with joy and was about to greet the goddess in his heart, the hand that was handed out in the carriage was connected to a tall man in a black dress. He used Benedict’s hand. Stepped out of the carriage, and then looked around, as if observing the environment.

Benedict found that the other party was wearing a certain funny top hat, wearing a dark gown, and covering half of his face with a bat-shaped mask.

"Thank you." The black dress nodded politely to Benedict.

"Don't be polite." The latter retracted his hand in embarrassment, dare to believe that this guy regarded himself as a subordinate, before he had time to let Benedict finish this question, the next second, he almost saw what made him breathe fire. In one scene, I saw the black dress in front of me turned around and pulled, and brought the genuine Lecia out of the car. With such a pull, the other party fell into his chest, and then the two of them were like Benny. Dick looked at each other affectionately for several seconds.

"Are you OK?"

Lecia shook her head.

"Very well, then let's go." The black dress took Lecia's hand, and without looking at it, he pushed a hand of Benedict's chest that was in front of her and Lecia, and said After the sound was borrowed, she took Lecia straight across in front of the opponent, and then walked over to Count Colt, who was standing by the door with a strange face, and rushed to hug him with a familiar face. For a moment, it seems like an acquaintance whom I haven't seen for a long time: "Thank you for inviting the Lord Earl and generously inviting us to such a great dance. Both my fiancee and I feel extremely honored. I like the excitement the most!"

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the young female companion next to the earl, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, Lord earl, you are so good-sighted. Your wife is really a beauty, but you are so old, can you do it? Hahaha, I’m joking. Look at your face that has turned into a pig liver color. Don’t be angry, don’t be angry—you don’t lack neighbors, don’t look at me like this, I’m good at solving problems for the ladies."

Having said that, the black dress brazenly blinked at the female partner under the mask, and then led Lecia to the owner of the house and entered the auditorium, leaving a group of people staring at each other.

The count's face was more than flushed, and it turned into a pig liver color. He took a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions: "Then, who is that bold and rude?"

For an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Buck, who was in charge of driving, and the latter just shrugged his shoulders without knowing it.

After looking into the auditorium, everyone focused enough attention on the visit of the Marquis of Woodlow's Qianjin.It’s no wonder that Lecia is an out-and-out celebrity in the capital, but the point is that now he is hugging her waist, the man who walked in was not the predetermined Benedict, but a stranger. Man.

Who is this person?

They have long been aware of the wind, knowing that the earl is deliberately holding a ball today to match the gold of his son and the Marquis of Woodlow, and they have already set their positions, but judging from the current development, it seems that This script seems a little different from what they imagined.

The guests showed stunned faces, some looked at each other for advice, and some secretly gloated, but no matter what, they knew in their hearts that something was destined to happen tonight.

After waiting for a while, the earl and his son and his female companion came in from the door. Count Colt is indeed used to seeing all kinds of scenes. Now he has returned to normal, talking and laughing with everyone, and his son Benny Dick, but he hasn't been able to retract and unwind as easily as this, he kept looking at this side, if he hadn't watched him, maybe he had lost his reason and rushed over.

Of course, the prom itself is a huge social field. Some people circled around the family of Earl Coulter, but there were also people who were interested in the intrusion of the young man and came to talk. Those in black dresses did not refuse, he was excellent His eloquence and defense made people feel good about him and convinced him.

According to his introduction, everyone learned that he was a Kara Raki businessman who fell in love at first sight with Lecia in the capital.

"In fact, we have been private for life," someone said affectionately, holding the girl's hand: "Although the father-in-law is more sad at that level, I still firmly believe that I will impress him with my true feelings and let him allow him. Lecia is my ninety-ninth wife."

Everyone was in an uproar, but Benedict finally couldn't listen anymore, and squeezed toward this side, and shouted: "It's nonsense!"

"Yes, I was joking just now." The black dress looked at the frustrated Benedict and smiled: "Is it funny?"

Don't say, there are people around laughing.

But they laughed not because what the man said was funny, but because they were happy to see the earl’s family embarrassed. They had already seen that this guy simply came to find fault.

221.Strong medicine

Benedict’s blue veins throbbed, and he wanted to immediately go up and peel the man in front of him, but his sufficient reason made him endure it. The elite education he received since childhood taught Benedict to be an excellent gentleman. Restraint.

As the earl said, "the inferior sells his physical strength to do things, the middle class uses his brain to do things, and the upper class lets others do things for themselves."

But this is often interpreted as counseling.

For example, in the black dress in front of him, he ignored Benedict’s cannibalistic eyes, smiled and pulled Lecia, then looked at Benedict while facing Lecia fiery in front of everyone. Red lips kissed.

"Oh!" An exclamation sounded around.

It was almost like a show. The tip of his tongue was entwined with Lecia's scented tongue sliding, and he wanted to suck her fragrance. When the two separated, Lecia's face was already drunk.If the people around hadn't fully understood the relationship between Leia and the black dress, this scene was enough to prove it.

Benedict's nails fell into the palm of his hand, and he felt a thousand needles sticking into his chest, but he still resisted it, but turned around angrily, separated the crowd of onlookers and left in annoyance.

This is what the nobles do-never get their hands dirty.

And Tang Cheng looked at his back and sneered at Lecia: "You are right to hate him. This guy is not a man at all, he is not bloody at all, he is a fool."

He didn't speak loudly, but everyone around him heard it.

They looked at each other. Some people lamented his boldness and some laughed at his stupidity. After all, no one invited here today would think that Earl Colt is a soft persimmon. If you let others provoked, you would not fight back. So, the people around here The crowd quickly dissipated-it's true that they like to watch the excitement, but they don't want to burn themselves.

"Young man, are you really sure to pull your teeth out of a tiger's mouth?" An old gentleman with a red wine glass in his hand walked to the black dress and stopped to ask.

However, the smile under the mask did not diminish.

The old gentleman raised his wine glass to greet him: "If you can spend the evening safely today, maybe we can sit down and talk about business."

He blinked at the black dress and Lecia, and left with the crowd.

"Who is that person?" The black dress leaned against Leia and asked.

"The Marquis of Bristol, he and his father are close friends."

This made the black dress turn his head and glanced at Leia with a slight surprise, not because of her identity, but because Leia was so open in front of her father and friends.

In this case, Tang Cheng wore this suit and came over with a fake identity not only to pretend to be forced, but to draw a conclusion based on the information currently available.

From Rozval's analysis, now that Wang Xuan is imminent, everyone's strength on paper is already very clear.

Looking at the five kings, Kursiu has an excellent reputation among knights and commoners. Because of his status as a duke, there are also many aristocrats who can help.Anastasia has incomparable business talents, almost bought all the nobles of the kingdom, the people also have expectations of her, but the scarlet bride Priscilla and the orphan Firut may look a bit inferior.

But for Tang Cheng, Priscilla's vision of launching land reform to mobilize the people is the most groundbreaking. Some great man has already practiced it in the past, and the people are the creators of history.As for Filut, just the bloodline left by her only royal family is thrown out, and countless fans can be reaped.

So what does Emilia's camp have to rely on in such a row?

The conclusion is nothing.

Didn't you see that Rozval did not go on talking about Emilia very cunningly after commenting on all the king's candidates?

And the facts are exactly the same. As silver-haired half-elves with looks similar to the legendary jealous witch, except for Tang Cheng and them, Emilia is truly isolated and helpless. Even Rozval did not sincerely support it at the beginning. her.Let’s take a look at the many achievements that Tang Cheng has accumulated. Fighting white whales, breaking the gluttonous teacher and the strong desire. If there was a gourmet who was not murdered last time, there was no excuse to retrieve the body of the strong desire teacher, but this time Watergate After that, the city party didn't even use any excuses.