Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 128 Want to have a duel? Lose to the one wearing a small skirt!

Hardy smiled and stopped talking.

Perrin was a little unwilling to give up and asked: "How true is this news?"

 “Eight points.”

That is already very high.

Marquis Perrin's face changed greatly: "No, I can't waste time and opportunities like this anymore. Udal, go to Nightingale Street and buy a batch of medicine for me. I want to have a lot of fun before the Temple of Light closes that sacred place. "

　　A short servant rushed out first, and then Perrin also saluted Hadi, turned around and left.

Hardy shook his head helplessly and could only wish the other party a happy play.

 Handy spent the next two days in the hotel, learning magic.

 He held a blue battle flag in one hand and a book in the other.

 The divine power of light coming from the blue battle flag was not only nourishing his soul, but also nourishing his body.

 In the past two days, the goddess of light has not appeared, even holding the blue battle flag.

 It was late at night when an unexpected person came.

 Lady Anna who can become invisible.

 “I miss you so much, I miss you so much!”

 Besides this sentence, Mrs. Anna could not say anything else.

 After using the invisibility technique to appear in the room, it was a physical contest between the two.

 At the same time, it is also another Lady Anna’s ‘Good Friday’.

 Not only did she have to endure the strange feeling in her body, she had to go to another room to sleep.

At the same time, I have to endure the guilt towards my husband and the torture of my own morality.

 Because in many cases, human will cannot resist the body's instinct.

 She gradually felt very comfortable, and she had the idea of ​​enjoying it for the rest of the night.

It was already getting bright. She changed out of her almost soaked clothes and looked at the rising sun outside, with a mixed expression of joy and sorrow, which was quite contradictory.

　On the one hand, she felt refreshed, comfortable and happy; on the other hand, her own moral outlook was severely undermined.

She had just stood up and wanted to take a shower before her husband got up, but she saw another version of herself appearing in the room.

Mrs. Anna looked at her other self, who had a bright red face and a little 'strawberry' on his neck. He couldn't help but cursed angrily: "If you do this, how will I face Victor in the future? I don't want to be a bad woman!"

"You're not a bad woman, who is?" Mrs. Anna, who knew the invisibility technique, snorted coldly: "After you abandoned Old Hardy and married wealth and power, in my eyes, you are no better than Bitchi. What a difference!”

Mrs. Anna’s face turned pale!

Mrs. Anna, who can become invisible, further poked people's hearts: "You can't face Victor, but are you qualified to face the old Hardy and the current little Hardy? Hypocrisy!"

 After she finished cursing, she turned into a streak of light dust and disappeared into Mrs. Anna's body.

Mrs. Anna, on the other hand, held her face in her hands, tears streaming from her fingers.

 Hardy naturally did not know such a sharp conflict between the two Mrs. Anna, and he also felt refreshed at this time.

 Mrs. Anna is indeed a professional, she can fight with him frequently, and she is much stronger than the head maid Lillian.

He took a shower, put on his bathrobe, and lay on the guardrail of the balcony, watching the people coming and going below.

 Subsequently, he saw Marquis Perrin stepping out of the carriage.

 To be precise, he was helped out and then helped into the hotel.

Hardy's eyesight is very good, and he can clearly see that Marquis Perrin's legs are unsteady and swaying slightly.

 The expression on his face was that he was about to be sucked dry.

　Hardy shook his head.

 At noon, Hardy received news from Jeanne's family, asking him to gather at the manor.

 Hardi rushed over with a dozen scouts.

 Let the scouts wait outside, and he entered the manor himself.

 It was noon at this time, the sun was just right, and the main hall was also very bright. Mrs. Sissi is wearing a light yellow dress, her hair is styled like a lady’s, and her earrings and gemstone necklace sparkle like stars under the light source.

She was sitting at the head of the long dining table. At this time, the other lords had not arrived yet. She stayed here alone, looking both beautiful and lonely.

　　It wasn’t until Hadi came up to her that she heard the sound, and her somewhat numb eyes became alert.

 “You came quite early.”

 “If you’re afraid that other lords will make things difficult for you, come directly here.” Hadi replied.

Mrs. Sissi smiled: "Thank you for your concern. By the way, I heard that you tricked Marquis Perrin!"

 “Why did I trick him?” Hardy felt confused.

“I heard that he fainted in the Temple of Light, and he only woke up after being illuminated by powerful resuscitation spells four times.”

Hardy suddenly realized: "No wonder he looked like he was about to die when he returned to the hotel. He was playing so fiercely, it was outrageous."

"Marquis Perrin is from the Lion Faction and wants to support the Northern Faction." Madam Sissi smiled slyly: "Today is the royal family's political day. If he can't be there, we will have less support for the Southern Faction." a rival."

While she was talking, the lord came in from outside, and then people came one after another.

During this period, as the new owner of the Jeanne family, she naturally had to say hello to other people, so she stopped chatting with Hadi.

 When everyone came together, Mrs. Sissi said: "Now let me confirm again, all of us agree to support the southern faction, right?"

 The lords did not speak, and their acquiescence was regarded as agreement.

"Then let's make statistics now. If you don't send troops, how much money you are willing to invest, please give us accurate information." Mrs. Sissi smiled and said: "This can be used as a reference when allocating battle achievements and spoils in the future."

　Many people have reported their own ‘responses’.

 It fully demonstrates the basic rule that if you have money, give money, and if you don’t have money, give people.

But when the atmosphere was heated, someone suddenly asked: "Mrs. Sissi, I want to know, Mr. Hardy, will you send troops or money? He is obviously sitting next to you, sitting in the front row, but he has never said a word. "

Just as Hardy was about to speak, Mrs. Sissi stretched out her right hand and stopped Hardy.

She looked at the middle-aged lord who spoke out and said: "Hadi has only been in Hukaro City for half a year, and he is not on the right track yet. He does not need anyone to pay, but he is still standing here and is willing to accompany us. Going to fight in the Ajiaka Empire is a sign of loyalty and bravery."

"Mrs. Sissi, how many troops and logistics funds do you think Mr. Hardy can convert into?"

There is a trap in these words, which means that Hadi is ‘objectified’, which is a hidden humiliation for the nobles.

 But it actually depends on whether the person mind this statement.

Like Hardy, he doesn’t care at all.

Mrs. Sissi turned to look at Hardy and saw that he was not afraid. She felt relieved and said, "Do you think the command ability and tactical diversity brought by a Nightmare Knight can be measured in money?"

“I just don’t accept it. Why can this kid get the same treatment as us without paying anything?”

Mrs. Sissi twisted her beautiful thin eyebrows.

 Is this person so jealous that he loses his basic judgment ability?

 The Jeanne family does not need such pig teammates.

 In the future, he must be kicked out of Jeanna's family's circle of influence.

At this time Hardy smiled: "If you don't accept it, let's have a fight. A duel with white gloves, no matter life or death. Isn't this the tradition of our French macho men? Come or not, your lord. Whoever loses will wear black stockings." , wear a small skirt and go for a walk on the street.”

A group of people laughed, only the madman wanted to duel with the Nightmare Knight.

 Still a four-meter-tall nightmare knight.

I'm afraid the **** will come out after being beaten.

This kid looked pale and looked quite weak. He didn't expect to be so aggressive.

 Don’t mess with him casually in the future.

 The lord's face turned green.

 He is not a traditional aristocrat and does not like to wear stockings and skirts.

 (End of this chapter)