"May I ask you two noblemen, why did you come to the Dole family?" The old man is a melee professional, with a huge sword stuck by his side, which is almost the same height as others. From the common sense of the earth, It is impossible for humans to wield such a huge weapon, but in this magical world, everything is possible: "If there is something offended on our side, please ask for instructions."
This is already an extremely low profile. When more than fifty people around heard this, they all had expressions of disbelief. This old man has always been one of the pillars of the Dole family. I don’t know how many dangers he has resolved for the family. He has encountered powerful enemies and shown weakness before, but when he is old, he is about to become a master-level strongman. In the past ten years as the author, I have never seen him bow his head to anyone.
But now, he bowed his head to the two young men.
How can this not surprise others.
When Soders saw this scene, his body, which was uncomfortable with the electric shock, became even more rigid. Just now, he was imagining that the two were captured by his strong men, and then he would have the opportunity to avenge the humiliation he had suffered. He even had a chance to kiss Fangze that woman, but now his family has given in first, so what's the deal
"One step closer to master." Beta looked the old man up and down for a while, then smiled and said: "For the sake of your age, I won't bother you, let me go to the side, or take me to see you Patriarch, otherwise if you fight with me, once you are severely injured by me, it will be almost impossible to become a master."
Unlike young people, it is very difficult for old professionals to go further because their bodies are reaching their limit. If they are seriously injured, their bodies cannot fully recover like young people, and they will leave behind all kinds of injuries. Dark wounds cannot be healed even by magic. At that time, it was almost impossible to hit the master level.
Beta knew how difficult it was for an ordinary NC to become a master, and he didn't want to ruin an old man's dream with his own hands.
The old man had a gray beard, and his body shook slightly when he heard the words, and then he sighed: "Since I have been employed by the Dole family, I must do my job well. Indeed, I am not a match for the two Your Excellencies, but if I Just get out of the way, and I won't have the face to stay in this city anymore... So, Your Excellency must tell me why you came here."
These words put their own attitude very low, and the people around them were all sad when they heard it. At this time, they could also see that the two people in front of them were definitely not objects that their Dor family could contend with.
Morale immediately became low, and many people even lowered their weapons or put them away.
And Soders was even more ashamed.
Seeing this scene, Beta smiled in his heart, then took out a coat of arms, and flicked it to the old man, saying at the same time: "Yesterday, I was attacked by more than 20 professionals and killed After those villains, I found this thing from them, so I have to come here and let you explain it."
When the old man took the coat of arms, his expression changed a little. The coat of arms on it was indeed the morning star of their Dor family.
After hesitating for a while, the old man said: "I believe that someone is definitely trying to pretend to be our Xingchenhua family. After all, we have no grievances with you, and even before this, we have never met you."
Beta smiled and said: "Who said there is no hatred or enmity?"
He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Soders forward, and Soders staggered forward a few steps.
"This should be one of the young masters of your Dole family. A few days ago, he ran up to me arrogantly and said he wanted to teach me a lesson, but I taught him a lesson instead. That's how it should have been It's over, but soon after I left the city of Harvey, I was attacked on the road. The attacker had the coat of arms of your Morningstar family. Is this too coincidental? I can't help but think the worst. "
Soders's face was as black as if it was stained with ashes from the bottom of a pot, and he shouted with all his strength: "I didn't!"
"Master Soders..." There was deep disappointment in the old man's eyes.
He didn't believe that Soders would hire someone to ambush a nobleman. After all, there were more than twenty professionals than the entire Dole family. He was disappointed that Soders actually offended a powerful nobleman, and gave others an excuse to blame the Dole family for the crisis. Who can offend and who can't be offended? If you don't even have this vision, how will you become a competent heir in the future.
"I really didn't." Soders felt aggrieved.
The old man shook his head, and then said: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I will inform the patriarch."
Beta nodded: "Better hurry up, I don't have much patience."
The old man sighed, turned around and entered the big villa.
Beta stood outside the door, the old god was waiting on the ground, and Shirley leaned against him, like a bird clinging to others.
The professionals here are all men, and their gazes almost always fall on Shirley's face... After all, it is very difficult to control such a frighteningly beautiful woman standing in front of her. Disaster.
Soders stood there, depressed and helpless in his heart. After this incident, his status in the heart of the patriarch, that is, his father, would definitely plummet, and he actually provoked two strong men to come to his door... He knew very well, The matter shouldn't have much to do with me, but no matter what, it's all my own fault. If it weren't for the fact that he came to the door to find trouble a few days ago, the dark hand in the dark would never have thought of blaming the Dole family.
Soders is not the only son of the Dole family. He has an older brother and a younger brother, and the age difference is not too big. Originally, his chances of inheriting the family were not too high. After today's incident, the possibility of him inheriting the family has almost dropped to the lowest point.
The bitterness in his heart made Soders want to cry. He didn't understand why he was so stupid, so stupid, and wanted to trouble a nobleman.
The more than fifty private guards surrounding the villa looked at Soders in different ways, with sympathy, regret, and of course gloating. Every aristocratic family, as long as there are more than one heir, will usually separate the various factions, which is nothing more than a normal thing.
He didn't keep Beta waiting for long, and soon the old man came out of the room, and he said to Beta: "The patriarch is willing to explain to you, please come with me, Your Excellency... and the third young master, you can follow, the patriarch also wants to do it now." See you."
After Soders was stunned for a moment, he felt deep despair. He knew very well that there would be absolutely no good things to come to see the patriarch this time.
The four of them entered the villa, stepped on the luxurious white leather blankets, and walked all the way to the second floor.
Talking about things with distinguished guests in the study room is already a deeply rooted custom.
There are four people sitting in the study, one middle-aged man and three young people.
The four of them look somewhat similar, and they are obviously related by blood. Seeing Beta and Shirley, the four stood up, while Soders trembled slightly when he saw them.
The middle-aged man looked attractive, the charm of a mature man. He was wearing a very common white aristocratic short suit, with a gold belt tied around his waist.
In the aristocratic tradition of Hollevin, the golden belt is a very noble practice. Because the gold belt is engraved with many rather artistic lines, or miniature engravings, which are not just to show money, because a good gold belt cannot be bought with money.
Of course, no matter how these nobles slandered the benefits or artistry of the gold belt, Beta was not interested in it, because in the eyes of most players, hanging a gold belt on their body is definitely a very tacky behavior.
Unless that golden belt is some kind of special equipment, or a magic item.
The middle-aged man's eyes stayed on Shirley's face for two seconds, and then moved to Beta. He bent slightly and said, "Dear Your Excellency, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Cleveland Dole, the Dole family. patriarch."
"Beta-Leon, the lord of the wetland." Beta had no expression on his face.
When Cleveland heard this, he felt some pain in his back socket. Their Dole family is indeed powerful in the city of Harvey, but they are only powerful. But the other party is a territory of territory. In terms of status, this man is much higher than anyone in their family.
Cleveland had also heard about the rumors about the wetlands. At first, he felt that it was an absolute idiot for the eldest prince, the future king, to enshrine the nobility of that land, but now that he saw these two people, he didn't think so. .
Just now the strongest professional in his clan, the old man Anthony, said that the two in front of him are master-level powerhouses.
Would a master-level powerhouse be an idiot? No one dared to say such a thing, or even think so. Who doesn't know, for human beings, to become a master-level powerhouse, not only must they have extraordinary talent, but also must be smart enough, and in the end they must be supported by powerful forces, and it is possible to provide them with a large amount of resources for use.
Such two young masters may even break through the legend, not to mention their own abilities, the power behind them is enough to crush their Dole family.
"Please sit down, both of you." Cleveland then sat down, pointed to the three young men beside him, and introduced them as his sons.
The eyes of the three of them almost all fell on Shirley. This is a very normal thing, after all, for young people, beautiful women can always arouse their greatest interest, let alone someone like Shirley whose appearance is already at the level of a 'goddess'.
Cleveland coughed lightly, telling his three sons not to be so presumptuous, then he pointed to the blood-stained coat of arms on the table, and said, "Your Excellency, this is indeed our family's family crest, but it is just an imitation Someone deliberately provoked a dispute between our two families."