The years when I was a nobleman in the world of Terra

Shi Huaiya showed some exaggerated surprise.

"It really didn't occur to me."

"To tell you the truth, Miss Swaria, I'm not the same as the other two dukes of Casimir. I got the title of duke only by relying on the meritorious service accumulated on the battlefield."

Duke Ferid stood up from the sofa, and at a certain moment, his body burst out with a more powerful aura than that of the complete victory state.

"I am a seventh-level earth knight, and in my castle, there are two eighth-level sky knights. Miss Shi Huaiya, do you really want to choose to fight with me?"

The same fingers tapped on the coffee table in front of him, but this time, Duke Ferid directly cracked the whole coffee table.

"I can send this sentence back to you, Duke Ferid, intact."

Shi Huaiya brushed her long golden hair behind her ears, and the queen-like aura rushed towards her face.

"Mr. Charlotte is my ally, and also an ally of the entire Longmen, Duke Ferid..."

Shi Huaiya's words paused here.

"Have you made plans for Kasimir and Longmen to be enemies?"

What is an aura, this is called an aura.

It was also the first time for Charlotte to see that Shi Huaiya, who usually looks lazy, can have such a domineering aura and say such domineering words.

But Sweiyar did say it, and she said it while staring at Duke Ferid's face, which gave Charlotte a sense of déjà vu, as if she was a little boy who was raised by a rich woman.

"Miss Swire, is the relationship between this Viscount Charlotte and you really so close?"

"of course."

Shi Huaiya said lightly.

"In the land of Casimir, Mr. Charlotte is one of the few people I can recognize."

"Can I know who are the other people who are recognized by you, Miss Shi Huaiya?"

"It's Mr. Charlotte's wives."

Shi Huaiya said without hesitation.

"Of course, Mr. Charlotte's personal maid, Miss Platinum, is also one of the people I recognize."

"Well, I have nothing to say."

Duke Ferid's expression immediately became a little helpless.

To be honest, the two "black coir raincoats" beside Ms. Shi Huaiya, Duke Ferider never noticed it, because he himself is also a strong man, and the strong men can feel the specific strength of each other.

But just like what Shi Huaiya said, Duke Ferid did not dare to do anything, because offending Shi Huaiya is equivalent to offending the entire Longmen. This is an unacceptable thing for Kasimir today.

But the closer the relationship between Sweiyar and Charlotte, the more uneasy Duke Ferid felt. As a person who has been in power for many years, he can think clearly about some things.Think about it in another way, if you were a rich, famous and capable guy like Charlotte, would you really be careless after receiving the help of Shi Huaiya or the entire Longmen?

It's probably an unlikely thing to happen.

"Mr. Charlotte, this is my last question."

Duke Ferid waved his hand lightly, and those knights hiding in the darkness immediately faded away like a tide.

"Since you told me that you will not choose one of the two princes to stand in line, what will you do during the civil war?"

"I will do the same thing as you, Duke Ferid."

Charlotte replied softly.

"My fiancée, Margaret Linguang, has a very strong affection for the land of Casimir, so as my fiancé, I will naturally try my best to protect everything on this land. "

"What about after the Civil War?"

Duke Ferid continued to ask.

"After the civil war is over, what will you do, Viscount Charlotte?"

"Maybe I will take my girls, leave Kazimir, and find a place where no one will know."

Charlotte said something casually in a joking tone.

"Reclusive? Why do I feel that Viscount Charlotte, you wouldn't do that?"

Duke Ferid showed a somewhat subtle smile.

"Miss Shi Huaiya asked you to cooperate, surely she didn't want to see you live in seclusion?"

But neither Sweiyar nor Charlotte chose to answer Duke Ferid's words. In the end, the Duke, who was bored himself, calmly put down the last sentence.

"Viscount Charlotte, if you have the heart to protect Casimir, I will give you appropriate assistance..."

"But if you want treason, then we'll have to fight each other on the battlefield."

Chapter 184 Chapter 180 Recasting the Glory of the Linguang Family

In the Cage Gladiator Contest that year, Sister Zofia won No.4.

At that time, I saw Sister Zofia leaning on the sidelines, weeping uncontrollably. This scene is unforgettable for me forever.

At that time, I was thinking, if I also have the opportunity to participate in the cage gladiator competition, then I must win all.I believe that the Linguang family's current status in Kasimir is due to Sister Zofia.

Now that the opportunity to participate in the Cage Gladiator Competition is in front of me, I need to think about whether this is the only opportunity in my life.

It is our duty to revive the glory of the Linguang family!

After Maria Linguang finished reading the opening remarks Charlotte prepared for her in one breath, she couldn't help muttering something.

"Brother-in-law, why do I feel that this opening remark is really good for Secondary Two, so shameful..."

"Ok?"

Charlotte raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Maria, what are you talking about?"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Maria shook her head again and again.

"I just think that this opening statement is not very good."

"What's not so good?"

"The goal is a little too high."

Maria whispered.

"After the opening remarks, I feel a little embarrassed if I don't win the final championship."

"If you don't want to win the championship, then why are you participating in the competition?"

Charlotte glared at Maria.

"...For the first time to participate in the Cage Gladiator Competition, it is considered a success if you reach the semi-finals, right?"

"Maria Linguang, come here and see if I don't give you a buff!"

This sentence was not said by Charlotte, but by Zofia.

Feeling that I have worked so hard to train this girl for so long, just to enter the semi-finals in the competition?

Yes, since the first meeting between Charlotte and Duke Ferid came to an end, everything has returned to the original track.

Duke Ferid did not break his promise. Under the arrangement of Butler Almond, the dozen or so blacksmith shops around the one-eyed old man's blacksmith shop almost all closed within a day.

Without malicious competitors, the business of the one-eyed old man's blacksmith shop quickly returned to what it was before. It was just that Charlotte wanted to discuss with the one-eyed old man about the veterans who had been discharged from the army for a certain age. That's what the one-eyed old blacksmith told Charlotte.

"It's useless for you to tell me about this kind of thing. I admit that I have a certain status in the hearts of the big guys, but this is not enough for me to convince them to follow you and continue on the battlefield."

"Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, you should understand this truth. We have all been abandoned by the country we love. If we want to regain our trust in this country, you need to come up with some practical ideas. Do it."

After the one-eyed old blacksmith finished talking to Charlotte earnestly, he knew that the next thing to do was to wait.

Charlotte also believes that the one-eyed old man will not deceive himself about this kind of thing, so he also knows that there will be countless pairs of eyes silently peeping in the dark for everything he will do next.

Since this is the case, there is no need to waste extra saliva, as long as he does what he should do well, all problems can be easily solved.

"Okay, Zofia, Maria is about to be beaten to the ground by you."

Charlotte spoke.

"Hmph, this girl won't have a long memory if she doesn't beat her up a few times, and she'll be satisfied if she wins the semi-finals. Mr. Charlotte, do you listen to what people say?"

"Don't be so angry, some things, it's good to take your time."

"But tomorrow the Cage Gladiator Tournament will officially start..."

Zofia wanted to say something else.

"It's precisely because the Caged Gladiator Contest is about to start tomorrow, so I can't be in a hurry."

However, it was interrupted directly by Charlotte.

"Maria, come here."

"Brother-in-law, do you want to beat me up again?"

Covering her small head with her hands, the young Kuranta girl looked vigilant.

"No one wants to beat you, it's W Sauce who wants to tell you something."

"Sister W, do you want to tell me something?"

Maria was taken aback for a moment.

"...What the hell is Big Sister called?"

Reason made Charlotte couldn't help complaining.

"I'm the eldest sister of the girls in my family. Why, little Charlotte, do you have any objections?"

W sauce cast a sideways glance at Charlotte.

"If you don't have an opinion, how can you dare to have an opinion..."

As a master of flow, Charlotte's confession has always been as decisive as when a French officer surrendered.

"Maria, come here."

W sauce hooked his fingers lightly.

"Sister w sauce, I'm here!"

Maria trotted energetically to W Sauce's side.

The Sarkaz girl and the Kuranta girl just stood face to face.

At this time, W sauce suddenly took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses without lenses from his pocket, and then put the frames of the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Although there was only an extra pair of small spectacle frames, Charlotte unexpectedly discovered that it was such a small pair of spectacle frames that made W Sauce's body a little less jumpy, and a little more in the usual way. Invisible intellectual beauty.

"Maria, stand at attention."

"Yes!"

Obviously, they only got along for a few days, but Charlotte unexpectedly discovered that, apart from her elder sister and aunt Zofia, Maria could also be said to be obedient to what W sauce said.

"Maria, let me ask you, do you know what the most basic qualities of a fighter are?"

W sauce pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of the nose with his middle finger.

"Is it the most basic quality of a fighter?"

Maria was lost in thought, while Charlotte, who was staying beside W Sauce, couldn't wait to raise her right hand.

"I know, I know, the most basic quality of a fighter must be stacking armor."

"... stacked armor?"

"That's right, Bran Bronzebeard and Drybeard Armorsmith, and then a shield block. It would be even better if the shield slam could target local heroes."

"Little Charlotte, can we put the cards aside first?"

Several black "well" characters appeared on the forehead one after another, W Sauce said bitterly while pulling half of Charlotte's face.

"If you don't know, just say you don't know, no one makes you have to answer!"

"W Sauce, dug it up..."