Law of the Devil
Chapter 413 [Crashing Issues]
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Chapter 390 [The Problem of Collapse]
(Over the past four days, a little bit of speed has finally been restored, bowing down to your waiting readers.
Dinner at Duke Tulip's Palace is ready.
Old butler Mudd handles fine food, gorgeous banquet venues, and even gardens outside the castle are filled with golden tulips symbolizing family glory. And all the waiters were dressed in new costumes, family commissioners in the castle, playing soft tunes.
At this time, the Duchess of Tulip, the host, is not at home. Therefore, the future Duchess Vivian, who has set her name, greets guests in her capacity as hostess.
But……
Obviously, shy little dumb chicks don't seem very comfortable with this role.
This evening Vivian wore a white nightdress specially tailored for her, a pure white nightdress that, although very supportive of her innocence, unfortunately appeared to be a chick who was used to the Grand Mage's white robe and was uncomfortable with clothes that revealed her shoulders on both sides and her entire back behind.
Despite standing behind two well-dressed courtesy teachers, whispering in the back reminding the hostess that each guest should greet and salute her, unfortunately the little fool seems to have no guts at this moment... in fact, as if all her talents and spirituality were only embodied in magic.
Although both walls of the ballroom have fireplaces that burn the flames of the bears, and the temperature is warm in the room, Vivian still from time to time can't help but want to reach under her shoulder to pull the collar... and the tassels used to decorate the back of her clothes, sweeping on her body, seems a little itchy.
The two poor lady etiquette teachers behind them can only keep coughing to stop the sorceress's movements... because in such a banquet, the mistress, if she scratches her ears and scratches her cheeks, is very rude and very disgraceful.
Vivian has welcomed six guests in front of the banquet hall… Luckily, not every guest, as her future Duchess, is qualified to receive her. Unfortunately, Mr. Philip had already told Vivian in secret that two other important guests had to greet themselves in order to show respect.
Vivian felt a little itchy not only on her shoulders and back, but even her ankles felt a little hidden pain.
Dewey... he personally designed a pair of women's leather shoes with a high sole, something Dewey called a "high sole" that really embodies a woman's charm. Vivian was fortunate to be the first to try it on. Indeed, after wearing it, because of the height of the heel, it makes the woman's body naturally lean forward. Unconsciously, she will push her back and chest up, very able to show the curved charm of the woman.
Unfortunately, these shoes can be a little tired if worn for too long.
Vivian is suffering like this now, and she's had to bend over 20 times to take off these shoes, and the cold shoulders and back, the cold, itchy, exposed clothes, make her look as if she's in front of the public, somewhat uncomfortable —— unfortunately, if she's still the mistress tonight, almost half the people, her eyes are focused on her.
(These clothes will never be worn again in the future...) Vivian made up her mind, but recalling the first time she tried them on, Dewey looked at her tender and intoxicating eyes, the little fool's heart was sweet again, she couldn't help but add a sentence inside (if she had to wear them, also... just show them to him!
Nod, smile, even a near stiff smile. Keeping your neck bent as graceful as a swan during the ceremony… This movement is harder for Vivian to learn than even the most obscure magic spells.
(I'd rather read a hundred Thunder Summon spells, or copy "Intermediate Spells" a hundred times)
There are also two powerful representatives of the troupe of aristocratic families from outside Tessagon Province who are constantly close to Vivian in an attempt to please the future Duchess. The two guys buzzed and murmured, and Vivian Ming was already impatient, but still had a smile on his face.
Alas... these two guys, to please me, are still trying to find out what I like the most... Want to give me a gift?
My favorite part is that you two disappear now...
However, for Dewey's sake, Vivian, who aspired to be a good wife, worked hard to fulfill his “duties” as a wife.
Well, for Dewey's sake... I'm going to be a good wife!
At this time, the musicians outside played the music, indicating that the final and honorable guest had finally arrived.
Vivian took a deep breath, indicating the courtesan on both sides, and after two gentle pushes of the banquet hall door, Vivian finally saw what she was waiting for.
Hmm... how are the three? Isn't that two?
At the forefront is the future Queen Regent, Princess Delhi, and possibly the future Queen. The famous beauty of the South, wearing a sea blue dress, made her look as bright as a sapphire. In bright eyes, glittering eyes.
As soon as the door opened, Miss Delhi's eyes were locked on Vivian-- well, is this Grand Duke Tulip's fiancée? The magician?
The girl is surprisingly sweet compared to the gloomy and weird magicians in her impression. Although she is a little stiff and seems to bend over to perform the ritual, her movements are a little shapely, but the pure and pleasant look... no wonder she has grown the love of Grand Duke Tulip.
Aren't magicians all wearing pointy hats, like witches?
Miss Delhi's eyes were just swept over Vivian's body, and she immediately paddled, staring at the mistress, but it was rude.
But the people behind it seem to have completely forgotten the manners.
Princess Louise was dressed in a white evening outfit and was stuck the first time she saw Vivian.
There was a sudden thought in my mind… Is it because of this girl that Dewey refused to marry herself?
Her Royal Highness, a princess in a white evening dress, and the makeup on her gorgeous long dress, made her look rich and gorgeous, and she had a jewel crown on her head symbolizing her princess's identity - although she came here hiding her identity, but before today, she was probably in the more intimate mind of a woman, and the princess decided to wear a jewel crown to attend.
But as soon as she saw Vivian, Princess Louise regretted it.
The girl in front of her was so green that she felt sorry for herself. She stood there in a raw way. Her cheeks were red and faint as if she were shy. Her eyes were as pure as a freshman deer, but the five officials were so refined that no flaw could be identified. Her whole person is like a flower made of nature.
And I... the princess immediately regretted it. This dress, like the other party, doesn't say the colour, but the style is gorgeous, standing in front of Vivian at this moment, but it seems to have become a vulgar manipulation.
Even the jewelry of the city on the wrist and neck is as heavy and vulgar as a shackle at this moment.
And this future Duchess is sophisticated like a crystal stone without any hand engraving... oh, what necklace is she wearing around her neck? Just a very simple chain with a tiny, blind gem beneath it?
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If Princess Louise is stunned simply because of her comparative psychology as a woman, then this Elf King's surprise as a princess's male companion to the feast tonight far exceeds his expectations!!
Originally seemed to always be a light cloud like Elf King, standing beside Princess Louise, although his hand still held the princess's hand impeccably, but his eyes, had some faint stare at Vivian's face.
That look, it's like seeing something incredible. This look, weighing Vivian from head to toe, weighing from foot to toe, finally, the snowy look, stayed on the necklace hanging on Vivian's neck.
This... this stone, could it be...
Five colored stones?
Is it the most powerful magic gem that stores magic? Magician's most precious treasure? You just hang it around your neck like that?
You know, the continent where the criminals live, the property is scarce, especially the minerals are rare and precious, even ordinary iron ore has to be calculated carefully to save use, so that the large army of criminals cannot equip the minimum weapons and armor, after having to seize the mountain, dig and dig up that completely fine iron mountain to build weapons.
Not to mention the magical gemstone crystal! Even the Pokémon known for their magical abilities, only the Superior Pokémon are eligible to wear some magic crystal and other props.
And this human being... hangs such a large colorful stone around his neck?
In addition to this gem, there is a hint of excitement in the eyes of the Elf King that he can't even repress and control... No, perhaps it's not just excitement, as if there is something else hidden!
The atmosphere in the scene was a little stiff for a while.
The two courtroom etiquette teachers behind Vivian were secretly sweating that the mistress, who had already ordered thousands of things, had forgotten all the etiquette, staring straight at the two guests behind her, as if she was also stunned.
Vivian's standstill is actually justifiable.
She hasn't forgotten her manners, but the problem is...
Mr. Phillip told himself that tonight's two guests, the future Princess Delhi, and the sister of the current Regent, Her Royal Highness Princess Louise.
But the problem is... that Miss Delhi, Vivian has identified, after all, her blue eyes are a distinct feature.
But…
Yes...........................
Which one of you is Princess Louise?
Don't blame Vivian for confusion.
Because tonight, the look and clothing of this Elf King falling snow is really easy to misunderstand.
Beautiful looks to the extreme, even women give birth to a jealous Elf King with the beauty of a perfect Elf clan. And the mysterious, luxurious and weak nature of the Elf Clan makes a special charming combination of perfection on him. In addition to this seductive appearance, Elf King's clothing also appears to be difficult to identify men and women.
The robe worn by the Elf King was deliberately cut at the waist, showing his slim waist, and his hem was as loose as a dress. And the gorgeous lines above add a touch of feminine femininity. Plus his slightly thin and weak body, which combines perfectly with his temperament.
Really confused Vivian.
Which one of the two female guests is the princess? Which salute should I give?
The two courtesans behind them are about to collapse… Surprisingly, it is not surprising that Vivian, who is negligent in etiquette, has forgotten to perform.
But how could Princess Louise be standing still? This princess has grown up in the royal family and received the most rigorous court education since childhood!
Fortunately, soon, Vivian's rescue arrived.
“Louise, oh dear Louise, I was surprised to hear from you today. ”
The voice came from behind Vivian, and then Mrs. Lester walked in with a charming smile, the style, and easily grabbed Princess Louise's hand. This beautiful woman had the right smile on her face and wore a violet nightdress, which best supported her charm.
Mrs. Lister's rescue took Vivian's breath away and quickly bent over to salute the princess, while not forgetting a thankful look at Mrs. Lister.
“Dear Lan, I haven't seen you in a long time. Last time I saw you, I was riding in your estate in the north two and a half years ago.” The princess also returned to God, smiling in disguise, and then gave Vivian a gift, saying in a heartfelt tone: “Miss Vivian, you are the future Grand Duchess, and now you are sealed with the title of court, don't be too polite to me. ”
Mrs. Lister looked at Vivian secretly, but after receiving Vivian's appreciative look, Mrs. Lister smiled secretly.
But then she couldn't laugh!
Because Elf King falls into snow, he was just relieved from the shock of staring at Vivian. You can see Mrs. Lister walking in, but this Elf King is in greater shock!!
The Elf King stared at Mrs. Lester barefoot, almost uncovered, and his eyes flashed incredibly, and then he even slightly messed up his breathing.
Mrs. Lester, because of her beauty, did not know how many times in her life she had been stared at by such a man, but this time, she also felt a hint of strangeness. Because the person next to this Princess Louise (forgive her, even the smart Mrs. Lester did not recognize the sex of snowfall), looking at her own eyes is definitely not the kind of greed of ordinary men who covet their own beauty, surprise, nor the jealousy and envy of women...
There seems to be an extreme surprise in this look... even a little bit...
Angry?!
Such eyes, seemingly calm, are as if they can be seen directly through their eyes and into their hearts - this, what kind of eyes is this!
Mrs. Lester's calm heart panicked, and soon she adjusted her breath as if smiling: “Louise, who is your companion? ”
“Oh, this is Mr. Snowfall from the North. His identity is mysterious. Oh, I'm also curious about Mr. Snowfall's history.” In a trivial way, Princess Louise revealed to Mrs. Lester the message that she did not know the exact origin of the snowfall.
At this moment, the snow had completely calmed down, Elf Wang took a gentle breath, smiled as if the flowers were blooming, looked at Vivian, slightly lowered his head and said softly: “Dear hostess, I hope my arrival is not an embarrassment. ”
His soft voice, like a hint of magnetism, was extremely pleasant. Vivian hurried back with what the etiquette teacher had taught her. She answered with a stiff smile: “That would be an honor. ”
Afterwards, the nervous little fool finally remembered all the etiquette the teachers had taught her and quickly turned around to lead the guests into the banquet hall.
At this time, the snow fell silently and opened the princess's hand, slowing her footsteps quietly, but falling beside Mrs. Lister.
He sighed lightly, a glimmer of pure elf clan magic, carefully tied his voice into a line and quietly fell into Mrs. Lister's own ear.
His voice is still soft, but with a hint of ice, but to Mrs Lester's surprise, the elegant and beautiful Mr. Snowfall, speaks a language that is not the language of the mainland at all!
“ # $^ % ^ & $^ & ^ …… ”
A very short sentence fell into Mrs. Lister's ear, and she was stunned, then confused, and momentarily, the expression on her face had turned into shock and fear!
bare fear!
“Don't let anyone see... hybrid elves!” The cold and snowy sound reappeared in Mrs. Lister's ears.
Mrs. Lister shook her body slightly, then immediately drowned her head, scared that others would see her face, and only she knew, now her face, I'm afraid she doesn't even have a bloody color!
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The banquet was well arranged, but it was the most boring thing for Vivian. Fortunately, she was surrounded by two distinguished guests, the princess and Miss Delhi, and the others dared not bother. Her Royal Highness was quickly recognized and immediately became the focus of everyone. Vivian, the hostess, was finally able to hide somewhat easily.
At this time, it was surprising to Vivian that Mrs. Lister did not know when to leave. She wanted to thank her very much for what she had just done. But his eyes swept through the scene, and no sign of Mrs. Lister was found.
Miss Delhi stood beside the princess, and the two were skilfully circling amongst a group of performers.
“Are you tired? ”
A gentle voice came from around him, and Vivian looked back, and the snow stood behind him. He did not know when he had come quietly, even Vivian had not detected his proximity.
“Well... okay.” Vivi Security smiled politely.
The snowy face line was very soft, a pair of eyes as if they were sparkling jewels, quietly looking at Vivian, his eyes, though direct, did not open.
“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” Snowflake smiled and then said softly: "Dear hostess, can you satisfy a small request from my guest? ”
“Uh? Please.” Vivian stunned for a moment.
“To be honest, I'm bored with these occasions, too.” The snowfall smile is really appropriate, even his voice sounds like it's dark and has some very soft rhythm: “In my opinion, you don't really like this kind of occasion either. ”
Vivian had a slight fondness for this strange beauty, but did not know how to answer, smiled slightly.
“Just in time, I heard, the city was built in just three months. And this castle, a miracle in a miracle, can you show me around?” Snowfall blinked at Vivian quietly, then lowered her voice and lowered her voice: “Anyway, I see they can't get away for a moment and a half, we walk away quietly for a little while, no one will notice. ”
Although Vivian was somewhat unhappy, she remembered what the etiquette teacher said today: "Try to meet the proper requirements of the Guests".
Leading a Guest to visit their home should be a "proper requirement”.
Vivian nodded. Then Wang smiled slightly and gently made a gesture pointing to the side door nearest to where the two stood, Vivian nodded.
Easily mixed out of the lobby, not many people noticed the departure of the two. After leaving the banquet hall, the snow seemed relaxed: “Alas, human life is really troublesome. Is such a banquet the favorite enjoyment of the aristocrats...”
“Ah?” Vivian seemed a little confused about that.
Snow frowned and immediately said: “I heard Lord Tulip was originally from Wuhun's family. I think there must be some rooms in this castle dedicated to displaying weapons, can you show me? ”
“Weapon?” Vivian stayed... Will this slim person be interested in weapons too?
But the guest's request is the host's honor. Vivian could only cheer up and left the ballroom with the snow falling, passing through the center of the castle to the door of one room on the other side.
Slightly pushing open the door, Vivian threw up her tongue: “This is the only weapons showroom in the castle. Duvita doesn't really like martial arts. So… we don't have a lot of weapons collectibles. ”
Walking into this room, the space inside is still huge, just in the middle of a metal elevated shelf with an incredible spear laying flat! The spear is surrounded by a dark black glow made of fine iron.
Obviously, this super-long spear is a replica. It is a one-to-one sample of Blue Book imitation using the legendary Knight's Gun "The Spear of Longinus”.
It is not surprising that many noblemen's weapons collections, even if they are merely sublime, will get such a thing on the doorstep.
But when the snow fell, a strange glow flashed in the eyes.
He slowly walked past and even reached out and caressed the spear slowly. His slender fingers, when holding the spear too long, were as soft as the musician's fingers playing the organ.
Long ago, the snow fell into a long sigh: “The spear of Longinus... the most powerful artifact of the legendary warrior, the true artifact... ten thousand years ago, the most loyal and powerful legendary samurai of the goddess defeated the enemy of the goddess with this spear, those... other gods. This is a spear filled with the blood of the gods...”
Vivian blinked, and the words said by Snow were very low, as if talking to herself. Vivian heard only half of them, and didn't really understand what they meant.
Snow fell back to God, immediately releasing his hand and turning around to look at the surrounding walls.
Dewey started out in the Empire's business shop selling all kinds of high-end weapons, so naturally there are a few wonderful masterpieces. It's just that these things are far more gorgeous than practical. Seems gorgeous, but fragile. For example, the armor, the hollow pattern, it's hard to say how much real defense you can have.
However... this gorgeous and lifeless style fits well with the elves' flavors. Looking at the past, the snowfall is quite interesting, even from time to time, to comment on some of the defects, and not from the perspective of weapons - from the perspective of works of art.
“If this engraving is in the deep third, the overall effect will be even more…”
After looking at the seventy-eight pieces of the collection, the snowy eyes fell on one of the most central swords on the wall in this room.
This is the largest weapon rack in the room, with two golden, one-man shields on each side engraved with a flaming tulip pattern.
And inconsistent with this gorgeous lining, the sword in the middle seems too mediocre.
The sheath is superior metal, and it also includes superior animal skins, although it seems to be a little too old, with some scratches on the metal sheath, even the hide of the animal - well maintained, but also a little denitrified.
And on the handle of the sword, a ribbon together is designed to give the swordholder more control over the weapon...
This is no longer a collection, as if it were a real weapon… but strangely, in this magnificent house of weapons collections, the only real weapon seems to have no color whatsoever.
It's just a very ordinary long sword.
The snow seemed a little curious, he couldn't help but reach out to touch the handle of the sword and even pull it out to take a closer look at what was so special about the sword - the most important place in this room?
Just before his hand touched the handle of the sword...
Behind, at the door, a peaceful voice came in with a hint of laziness.
“Sorry, you can't touch that sword. ”
With this voice, a man slowly walked in.
When she heard the voice, the expression on Vivian's face changed from a moment of shock to an infinite joy, and she immediately turned around, staring at someone incredibly, and finally shouted.
“Ah! Dewey... are you back?! ”
“Yes, I'm back.” Dewey's smile seemed to hide a hint of exhaustion and came over, first gently holding his little fiancée's waist and then looking straight at the snow.
Dewey's eyes didn't show a slight change of heart, as deep as the ocean.
The two looked at each other.
“Hello, you must be the Grand Duke of Tulip, I am snowfall.” Elf King slows down.
“Oh… before I came in, I had learned your name from my men, distinguished guest.” Dewey nodded, but then suddenly he asked a straight question.
“Uh... with all due respect.” Dewey grabbed the back of his head with great disregard for image and laughed: “This... confuses me, are you a man or a woman? ”
(Try writing a little more, starting tomorrow, like about restoring speed. These four days off are good. Thank you for waiting.
Besides, ignore the screaming in the book review area, I'm used to it anyway, huh?
Supporting my readers, no need to be louder than others, we just need to read the book in peace, thank you.
Look forward to the magnificent collision of Dewey and Elf King.
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