Although Claire is a marquis, due to the suppression of Billy and others before, his current 'power' is not worthy of his status at all. Fiction .
It can be said to be a weak type. If it weren't for the ability to resist, the family would have been swallowed up by now.
So he had to seek change. He knew very well that the next time this happened, the family would definitely be slowly drained of its vitality, and then swallowed by the forces headed by Billy.
But who wants to be on his side now? People with a little strength want to bite off a piece of meat from him instead.
If he is strong and strong, he can still live by biting off a piece of meat, but now his family is quite 'weak', if another piece of meat is bitten off, he will probably die.
So he had to change his backer, and this backer couldn't be too strong, it had to be in a similar situation as their family.
Then the weak unite to have a chance to counterattack.
In his opinion, Archbishop Monica is also a weak person, and this prince is also a weak person. They must unite, otherwise life will be difficult for everyone.
When they came to a manor, the guards here were much stricter than Claire's manor.
Surrounded by several elite sergeants, the two young women checked their identities and removed all their weapons before allowing them to enter the manor.
"The security is quite exaggerated." Claire sighed.
Beta thinks it's normal, the more insecure people are, the more they like strict protection. Like Beta's own City Lord's Mansion, there are only some symbolic guards on duty at the door, mainly to prevent random people from breaking in at will.
Since the prince is in danger, it is normal to have tight protection.
Under the guidance of the girl, the two first entered the manor, then entered the room, and saw the prince Claire was talking about on the second floor.
He is a young man of about eighteen years old, with a pale complexion, blond hair and blue eyes, typical of aristocratic blood.
Seeing Beta and the others, he smiled slightly, stood up, and said, "Marquis Claire, it's a pleasure to see you again, thank you for coming to my manor."
Claire stepped forward, saluted slightly, and then said with a smile, "Fourth Prince Bowens, you are still so handsome."
The prince laughed generously, then looked at Beta: "This is?"
"Your Excellency Li Lin." Claire patted Beta on the shoulder: "He is the strongest fighter I have ever seen. During this time, he will be responsible for your safety for the time being."
Bowens looked at the two guards behind him, who nodded to him.
As professionals, they can certainly see that the beta is strong.
"In that case, I will trouble you." Prince Bowens nodded slightly to Beta, and then he didn't pay much attention to him, casually chatting with Claire.
One of the guards pointed to Beta outside, and the two left the room.
This guard is a middle-aged man with good strength. He also has lv8. Among ordinary professionals, he is quite outstanding.
"Although you were introduced by Marquis Claire, we cannot fully trust you after all." The middle-aged guard said, "So you cannot personally protect the prince for the time being."
Beta nodded, expressing his understanding.
It would be rather strange if the other party trusted him completely as soon as he came.
"But since you were introduced by the Marquis, it doesn't make sense for us to just let you stay outside." The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "There are fourteen people in the fourth team, and there is just a lack of a captain. Go take over."
Beta nodded slightly to express his gratitude. Changing places, the other party has dealt with it very well. Being able to talk things out, and giving Beta enough face, his social skills are really good.
If Beta was an ordinary professional, he would probably be very moved at this time. It's just that he is not an ordinary person. At this time, he just took a high view of Prince Bowens's tricks.
"You can call me Johan." While talking, the middle-aged guard brought Beta to the back of the manor, in front of everyone in the fourth team.
Most of these fourteen people were lying on the grass, and some were gathered together, as if they were playing a very simple gambling game.
He looked at the dozen or so lazy people, and said with some displeasure: "Come here, be serious. What does this look like? This is your new captain."
He pointed to Beta.
A group of people came over casually, and almost everyone was a little dissatisfied in their eyes. These people's strength is average, and they can't see the gap between themselves and Beta at all. Seeing that he has a pretty face and softness, they despise him a little.
Beta turned to look at the middle-aged guard Yuehan: "Can I use some common methods in the mercenary world?"
"This is your team, as you like." Yohan patted Beta on the shoulder, left a knowing smile, and left.
Beta turned her head to look at this group of 'talented', smiling brightly, as if exuding the bright smell of summer.
After a few minutes of jumping around and screaming, the fourteen people formed a neat team.
Everyone had black Sha marks on their faces, and the two with the most aggressive expressions just now had dark circles under their eyes, which looked very much like pandas.
These people have now taken the beta, at least on the surface.
A man who can overthrow them with his bare hands deserves at least some superficial respect.
"I know that you still don't accept me in your heart." Beta raised her brows and raised her voice: "But it doesn't matter, you can challenge me at will. It's just that every time, I will hit harder. If you refuse to admit me If you have the right, then it is possible for me to maim or kill you.”
Everyone in the team looked at him and finally felt a little timid.
"In the past, how and when our team patrolled was the same as before." Beta said: "As your captain, I can teach you some combat knowledge. Your strength is too weak, and I am a little embarrassed."
Everyone in the team turned dark, but there was no way to refute.
"Okay, now someone, take me to my captain's room and take a rest."
The youngest boy stood up and led him to the north of the manor.
On the third floor, Prince Bowens and Claire watched what happened just now, and then watched Beta go to the north. Then the prince smiled and asked, "Why did you suddenly introduce this person to me?"
"He is strong. It is suitable to be your guard for the prince."
"I don't think this is the real reason." The prince's eyes were unusually bright: "Since we are all friends, it's better to speak straight."
Claire shook her head helplessly: "It's still seen through by you, the prince. I want to transfer him away from her side."
"she?"
Claire's expression was a little shy: "I told you, the only archbishop, Celia."—
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