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Chapter 89 Conflict

As he said this, Margaret already understood Eugen's intention. She took a deep breath and finally nodded and said, "Okay, since you are not afraid, then what else am I afraid of? I will be the consul of Leber City and help you build this city."

Eugen smiled on his face, and he held Margaret's hand excitedly and said, "Haha, thank you." Then he thought of something again, and asked with a hint of confusion on his face: "But, if you don't help me here, there will be no problem with the family."

Margaret shook his head and did not say in detail. In fact, her grandfather, Duke Ji'an, the patriarch of the Medici family, ordered Margaret to help Eugen here.

But she still frowned and said impatiently: "No problem, no problem, but can you let go of my hand?"

Eugen showed an awkward smile on his face, and finally let go of Margaret's hand, then turned around and looked around, pretending to be watching the scenery.

The problem of the mayor's vacancy was easily solved. He was very happy at this moment. His plan in Lebir City could be said to be a good start.

Just as he looked around, Eugen suddenly glanced at him and stared at him, looking at him, and saw a strong man with fierce eyes, who was indeed glaring at him.

There was a steak on the table in front of the man, holding a knife and fork in both hands, and cutting the steak hard. It looked like he regarded Eugen as the steak.

Eugen's eyes looked at the big man. The big man did not dodge, but instead showed a cold smile on his face. Eugen also smiled at him, and then turned his gaze.

"Palma, tell me about Tarik Vetina's situation. This guy seems to be very difficult to mess with." Turning around Eugen, facing Palma, said.

Seeing Eugen, Parma said without hesitation: "Tarick Vetina, a member of the Vetina family, the Saxony Martial Arts where their family is located is powerful and advocates combat..."

Speaking of this, Parma suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking. His eyes turned from Eugen to behind Eugen, as if he wanted to remind Eugen.

Eugen was puzzled and wanted to ask questions, but suddenly a rough voice rang out from behind him: "Hahaha, hello, Earl Eugen."

Along with the words, a thick, furry palm rested on Eugen's left shoulder, which was a very impolite act, especially Eugen is now an earl, which can be called an offense.

Eugen had guessed what was going on. He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came. His expression seemed to be a smile on his face, and he said politely: "Hello, Viscount Tarik, please take your palm away from my shoulders."

Although Eugen's tone was very calm, as the words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the air seemed to be about to solidify.

The sound of the music at the banquet ended abruptly, and everyone temporarily put down what was in their hands, held their breath and looked at Eugen and Tarik.

Viscount Tarik didn't seem to have expected that Eugen would say it directly. He smiled embarrassedly and took back his palm, but his eyes became even more fierce. He only heard him laughing and said, "Hahaha, Eugen. You see, I am already a middle-aged man, and I have two little kids at home. I like to hold their shoulders if I'm fine. I'm used to it accidentally. I was really embarrassed just now."

Eugen's eyes suddenly became sharp. The meaning of Tarik's words was clearly saying that he was a little boy, which was simply a provocation.

"It's okay, Viscount Tarik. You also know that I come from a dense forest in the western border of the Empire. In that kind of forest, what you worry most is that the black bear puts its paws on you, which is a fatal threat. So you see, please pay more attention in the future. After all, the way we can deal with bears is to chop off their paws directly!"

Eugen still had a smile on his face and his tone was quite plain, but the content of the words made everyone who heard them tremble.

The people around him could easily hear Eugen's meaning, and that Tarik was just a bear, and he also said he wanted to chop off his claws. For the Saxons, such offense was enough to make them draw their swords.

Viscount Tarik could no longer laugh. He stared at Eugen, suddenly raised his hand and said, "Earl Eugen, I really haven't heard of the customs in your place. I wonder if I can let me see it."

As he said that, he actually put his hand on Eugen's shoulder again. His movements were slow, with a strong sense of oppression.

The two sides are already meeting in a narrow road at this moment, and Eugen knows that he must not retreat. Once he shrinks, he will lose his prestige among all the nobles on the field. If these people look down on him, then it will be even more difficult to act in the future.

Tarik would not shrink. He was originally here to find fault, and this is his personality. In the Leiber region, the Vetina family now has an absolute advantage, and the Saxon cavalry's edge is unstoppable.

As a result, at this time, Eugen suddenly came. Tarik, who was in his early forties, naturally looked down on this young man. In order not to let Eugen block his way, he was ready to completely overwhelm Eugen.

Once Eugen loses his prestige among the nobles, he will have a way to completely dilute Eugen's influence. At that time, even if there is an additional lord in the Leiber region, it will be just a false name, and the real interests and power will still be in their hands.

Viscount Pigad, who was standing aside, looked at this scene with interest. He hated Tarik very much, but he would not come forward to help Eugen. In this case, if Eugen can see Eugen's ability and bottom line, it would be more beneficial.

The old fox Bud was grabbing the right hand of a noble lady, with his expression on his face as if he was a kind wise man, but his behavior was an absolute pervert. However, in the empty conflict between Eugen and Tarik, his eyes suddenly raised and he looked at the two people in the middle.

In the hall, the swords in the hands of several city guards standing guard were quietly unsheathed. These elite soldiers had vowed to protect their lord, the current Eugen. As long as Eugen gave the order, Tarik would lose more than just his arms.

But Tarik is also very strong in his personal strength. Eugen is so close to him that he cannot guarantee that he will not subdue him.

A drop of sweat slid down Eugen's neck, and Tarik's hand had been lifted to a position that was flush with Eugen's shoulders, and was about to be placed on Eugen's shoulders.

Just now...

"Hahahaha, Brother Tarik, you're here too. I haven't seen you just now. Do you still remember me? I'm your big brother." As he spoke, a hand stretched out from the side and held Tarik's palm without letting it fall on Eugen's shoulder.
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