Perhaps there are many good things today. After the silence, Perris House welcomed a gradually approaching team again. The morning glow was reflected in the pitch-black armor, giving off a sense of solemnity and heaviness.

Wait? Armor?

The four Scarlet Shield Legion soldiers who were in charge of guarding the Perris Pavilion suddenly looked solemn. Looking at the ordinary cavalry team coming from afar, an inexplicable tremor arose in their hearts, as if a fatal danger was approaching.

"March is forbidden. This is Perris Villa. Who are you?" A soldier of the Scarlet Shield Legion led a few steps forward, standing on the Bluestone Street, and asked in a deep voice. This is his duty and cannot be escaped.

Of course, he had already considered it in his heart. Although the prosperity of Limontanelu had reappeared, the martial law in the dark ended. He believed that no one would dare to act freely at such a time.

"Is it just here? Perris's other hotel!"

Modrian grabbed the reins with both hands and slowed down. Looking at the elegant and exquisite building in front of him, the willow branches in the partition wall showed a hint of green, which was quite similar to the style of the mansion in which Benny lived in Edalas City.

The traces of magic waves emitted when the dark gems he felt were shattered were inside the building in front of him, and on the way forward, the Dale family sent information in time.

"Marriage among nobles." Modrian's eyes were dim. The Dale family is worthy of being one of the most famous ancient families in the Stock Kingdom. The eyes he had made him frightened, and his thoughts seemed a little stingy when he left.

Without caring about the guards in front of the door, Modrian dismounted and moved forward. The friction and collision between the armor made the four Scarlet Shield Legion soldiers clasped the sharp blades in their hands, and their eyes were tightened to lock in the figure of the black armor.

Before they could continue to make a sound, wisps of shadows spread under their feet, and then a dagger with a cold light was gently placed on their necks, and the cold chill stinged the skin.

"Damn it, it's the Shadow Assassin." The four scarlet shield soldiers suddenly stopped, their faces slightly pale, and they dared not move. The heart of defense retreated, and their desire for life occupied their hearts.

Crunch!

The red blood red wooden door was opened again, and the cool greenness blew across Modrian's face. The soldiers of the Choifali Legion were entering one after another, and Dryus followed Modrian's figure into the villa.

Walking into the corridor, the green branches on both sides dance gently, gathering the remaining spots of dew drops from night. Bright flowers decorate the grass covered with clay, and the soft ground has another interesting feeling.

After crossing the corner, Modrian saw Sophia sending a signal at the end of the corridor. At this time, the cold face could not hide a trace of disgust. The emerald green magic barrier prevented the noble young man in front of him from approaching.

"Haha, a very familiar scene. Am I going to be a villain?" Modrian was stunned when he saw this scene, and without hesitation, he walked forward quickly.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out, and her white and thick palms clenched Meredith's head, and her black hair was exposed from her fingers. Modrian used a little force and directly pulled the playboy back.

"Come in accordance with the promise, Sister Sophia!" Modrien shrugged his shoulders slightly and looked at Sophia in front of him. Her long golden hair half-covered her beautiful face. She was still so cold, but she had a irritable temper that was inconsistent with her appearance.

Sophia opened her mouth when she heard this, but she didn't know what to say. The ruthless time took away the memories of the past, and the sense of strangeness stood between the two of them like a wall, making people helpless.

"Do you want to refuse marriage?" Modrian didn't care about this. After the last meeting, he was destined to be something, which was cruel and helpless. The memories that once deeply rooted in his heart became more and more unfamiliar without being contacted for a long time. Perhaps one day he would become a strange and familiar person, but he could only nod to each other when he met.

"I just don't want to be a victim." Sophia pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of disgust on her cold face. The experience of Violet Mage Tower made her feel extremely disgusted with Meredith, a notorious playboy, but the background behind her forced her to fear.

"He is the second son of the Duke of Dhakama. If...if... I cannot refuse the marriage, I hope I can leave Limontanlu and it doesn't matter where I go."

"Ha, escape from marriage!" Modrian looked at Sophia in surprise. He didn't expect that the nominal sister in front of him was so strong and he looked prepared.

"No, I think the Arnold family will be happy to terminate this marriage. After all, the wedding has not been held yet and the engagement has not been completed." Modrian looked down at Meredith in his hand. He was confident that the Duke of Dhakama should have received some information. After all, here Limontanlu, the Arnold family could not not pay attention to the previous disputes.

"Did you say so?"

"Go to your female horse, Modrian, don't think that the Dal family is so arrogant standing behind you? That guy Horace is just an abandoner." Meredith cursed with vicious and vicious face.

"I will keep you from getting out today..."

Bang!

Modrian stretched out his right hand and patted Meredith's face. Looking at the angry and vicious face, he felt the blood in his body slightly heated. Is it a bad thing to cause trouble?

No, I just want to vent, I just want to beat you up happily.

"It seems that you didn't give me a word to Lord Dhakama last time, otherwise you shouldn't have spoken like this today."

"Come on, tell me, you don't want to marry the Perris family!" Modrian looked down at Meredith, whose face was flushed and struggling, and reminded him kindly.

"Call, I won't give up this marriage, wait, I want you to watch..."

Bang!

Another slap slapped Meredith's face, and a clearly visible red mark appeared on his frivolous face.

"No, you don't want to, tell me." Modrian said persistently, even though there was a scorching and angry gaze staring at him behind him, he didn't want to care who it was. Dryus would stop him from all unexpected situations.

"Fuck, I want you to die..."

Bang!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

“I won’t give up…”

Bang!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

“Um………………”

Bang!

"No, you don't want to, tell me."

"Um...wow...wow..."

"No need to hit me anymore. Meredith may want to say he doesn't want to..." Sophia said with some difficulty. At this moment, Meredith's face also had a gentle smile from meeting before, red marks on her face, and bloodstains of praying look, pitiful and sad.

"Oh, is that?" Modrian frowned, shook his palms, and it was too hard and it felt a little painful.

Looking down at Meredith, who was crying in his hands, threw it away on the ground, and then tidied up his clothes and walked towards the main hall.

Dryus turned his body slightly, revealing the blocked people in the main hall. Various expressions of horror, anger, helplessness, gloating, etc. appeared on the faces of the nobles, which had a lot of meaning in life.

Ignoring the familiar and strange middle-aged nobleman, Modrian stood gently in front of the burly old man, with the magnificent pressure like a mountain. He said indifferently: "Duke Khama, I'm very happy to see you."

At this time, the burly old man in the dress half-closed his eyes, his deep pupils were extremely calm, and there was no trace of emotion.

"It is an honor to meet you, Baron Modrian, His Majesty Guy wants to invite you to the Palace of St. Bernard in the near future."

"You have heard the words just now. The noble man doesn't seem to want this marriage, so let's fulfill him." Modrian shrugged his shoulders and said sincerely. If he didn't care about the blood stained on his hands, he would be very sincere.

"Limontanlu is very prosperous, it is very safe here, and some people who break the rules may be unpopular." The Duke of Dhakama continued to say alone, but the majestic momentum was like a stormy wave, becoming increasingly unstoppable.

"Then I will take Sophia away, hoping that Meredith can find a better marriage partner in the future." Modrien said with a smile, then turned around and left, leaving behind a group of stunned nobles.

It seems that the topic of conversation between Modrian and Dhakama has nothing to do with it, but it is a verbal confrontation between the two.

Dhakama is very strong. His Majesty Guy, who sometimes represents the throne in his words, sometimes oppresses the upper nobles of Limontane. Unfortunately, Modrian does not take this trick.

His relationship with His Majesty Guy ended long after he came to Limontanelu. As for the upper nobles, sorry, he will return to the north of the Kingdom and return to Valoran. He does not believe that those smart upper nobles will rashly offend him just because they destroy a marriage.

Moreover, when he was talking to Dhakama, other noble forces could see that without intervening.

As for Brook Perris, the Scarlet Viscount, Modrian didn't take a look from beginning to end. After leaving Perris Castle and executing Cadill, it means that they will have no intersection in the future.

Seeing Modrian leave so calmly, Duke Dhakama's eyes slightly opened, trying to step forward, but he didn't want Drayas to move to stop him. The black cutter made a joyful trembling sound.

The gentle morning sunshine shone, but Duke Dhakama could not feel the slightest warmth. The bitter cold soaked her skin and pierced her soul. Not only the tall figures in front of her, but also the soldiers standing in the corridor. Finally, he sighed lightly in his heart and gave up the so-called noble face.

As His Majesty Guy said, Baron Modrian is not simple, so is the dark tide over? The Duke of Dhakama didn't know, but from the Peris Villa today, it seemed that everything was moving in an unknown direction.

"It's time to leave, Sister Sophia!" Modrian returned to his original location, looked at Sophia who was a little stunned in front of him, and said softly, calling her back from the immersive world.

"Okay!" Sophia's face turned slightly red when she heard this, and then she looked back and saw her father looking at her, helplessly mixed with blessings. The family's obligations will have nothing to do with her from now on.

With gentle steps, Sophia followed Modrian slowly on the soft ground, but her mood was no longer different at this moment. Is it the sadness of parting or the glory of self-choice? She didn't know.

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"Virded Viscount Brook, I'll leave first, the second son needs some treatment." After saying that, the Duke of Dhakama went over and picked up Meredith without waiting for the reply and hurriedly left.

After the figure disappeared into the green corridor, many other nobles left behind also said goodbye. Today's meeting allowed them to see a glimpse of a not-so-simple atmosphere, and the Duke of Dhakama's attitude towards Baron Modrian seemed to have a different secret.

And what should we do to deal with the relationship between the Perris family in the future? They need to report to the family as soon as possible and then wait for the family's decision.

The 1459th year of the Star Death calendar, January 21st.

The prosperity of Limontanelu is still there, and a seemingly ordinary cavalry team on the noisy streets disappears from the city gate passage without any sensation.

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The pace is fast, and a new volume is now starting!

The next chapter is very late to update. Sakura needs to organize its outline, maybe it will be in the middle of the night~
Chapter completed!