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Goode believed that he was different from aristocrats like Margarita.

Coming from a commoner class, he has a deep understanding of the sufferings of the people.

Therefore, although he entered the main line of the Field family with his strong talent, he has always been polite to others for many years, and he does not show any aristocratic arrogance even when facing civilians.

Today, he tried his best.

Is it possible that he should be allowed to offend the eldest lady of the Field family for this commoner who doesn’t know how to advance or retreat?

Although he is a genius, he is only a genius.

There was a gap that was difficult to cross between a genius and a strong person. Before he became a real strong person, that was an absolutely insurmountable bottom line.

With a clang, a silver light came out of its sheath.

The sword inlaid with dozens of huge gems exuded an icy cold light.

"Untouchable, I'll give you one more chance, kneel down and lick the soles of my shoes

I will treat this matter as if it never happened and spare your life. "

When speaking, Margarita looked proud, as if she had seen the other person kneeling and licking her.

At the same time, her heart was extremely happy.

This humble untouchable, I don’t know how to be grateful.

If he hadn't been in front of Gude, according to his past habits, he would have killed him with one sword.

"Be grateful, untouchable. I'm glad you were able to save a dog's life today."

Ivan felt speechless when he looked at the noble lady in front of him, who looked pretty good in appearance but didn't have enough brains.

Thank you for saving my life

What kind of logical genius can say such a thing?

"Are you mentally ill?"

Alvin mocked coldly.

"what"

Margarita didn't react for a moment.

"I asked you if there is something wrong with your brain. You want to kill me for no reason. I have to kneel down and lick you and thank you gratefully for not killing me."

This time Margarita heard clearly, her delicate body trembling non-stop.

For more than ten years, no one has dared to talk to her like this, not even his parents.

And now, a pariah, a mere pariah dared to say that she was mentally ill.

Margarita's eyes flashed coldly, and the silver sword stabbed straight towards Ivan.

The combat power of the black iron rank was fully mobilized, and the silver sword turned into a silver light that could not be seen clearly at all.

"Go to hell, you pariah"

Goode realized something was wrong the moment he heard Alvin speak, but he didn't stop him in the slightest.

Plan to stop.

He didn't even deserve sympathy. A mere pariah dared to insult a noble. It would be a shame to die.

Seeing the silver sword stabbing him, Ivan slowly raised his right hand, curled his fingers, and flicked the sword bone of the silver sword.

Buzz

The sword bones continued to tremble, Margarita's eyes widened, and she felt that she could not hold the sword in her hand.

"You are not an ordinary person"

Even Gude's eyes became solemn.

Alvin smiled softly:

"Did I say I'm an ordinary person?"

Originally, Alvin estimated that Margarita would naturally give up after seeing his strength.

Then just teach her a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Margarita's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"So what if I'm not an ordinary person? I'm not even a pariah."

With that said, the silver sword slashed towards Ai Wen again.

With a soft drink, a sword energy shot out from the tip of the silver sword.

Although Margarita is only an 11th level warrior who has just entered the Black Iron level, this sword energy is enough to easily kill someone.

Ivan turned sideways to avoid the sword energy, and when he looked at Margarita, his eyes were no longer as calm as before, but with a bit of murderous intent.

This woman actually wanted to kill people again and again, really treating human life as nothing.

If this kind of scourge remains in the world, wouldn't it mean that we are ignoring the lives of others?

There was no sword, just a mediocre punch, which contained power far beyond the level of black iron. If this punch was carried out, Margarita would definitely die.

Seeing this punch, Margarita's pupils shrank, and she never expected that Alvin would do it so neatly.

But just when Ivan was about to kill someone, a strong arm blocked Ivan's movement.

Ivan turned his head to look, and there was a smile on Good's face, full of confidence.

"Margarita did something wrong in this matter. I hope my friend can give me some face. Let's end it here."

After saying that, he turned to Margarita and said:

"This matter is indeed your fault, Margarita. Please apologize to this friend and treat this matter as a thing of the past."

This was said so naturally, as if Alvin had nodded and promised to let her go.

Margarita glanced at Alvin bitterly and said angrily:

"I don't. I am the eldest daughter of the Field family. Why should I apologize to this commoner?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Good's face. Although the other party was a commoner, the nobleman also had the elegance of a nobleman.

The people are so preoccupied that they are not even remotely aristocratic.

But since Margarita has already said so, Goode can't say much.

He just turned his head and looked at Alvin and said:

"My sister is still young, so I ask this friend not to be offended.

When I go back, I will definitely talk to her. "

After speaking, he showed a kind smile towards Alvin.

Then he picked up Margarita and turned around to leave.

Margarita gritted her teeth and looked at Alvin, as if she was never done with you, but she had no intention of forcing him to stay.

Although he is a pariah, he may behave that way, but he is probably a silver-level pariah.

Although the Field family is not afraid, there is no need to make enemies in vain.

She still knows this truth.

"Am I letting you go?"

Before the two of them had taken a few steps, Alvin's voice of joy and anger could not be heard.

These two brothers and sisters are really weirder than the other.

My sister is arrogant and domineering, killing people at every turn.

That older brother, Goode, wasn't much better.

Fortunately, he thought this brother Gude was a good character just now.

Margarita wanted to kill someone, but he only symbolically stopped her, but when Margarita really wanted to kill her, he didn't make any move.

After I realized that I had hit a hard target, I actually felt that I could rely on my symbolic block before to save my face and not fight back.

The most important thing is that he did all this on his own without even apologizing to himself as the client.

This confidence is really greater than that of Shanks.

It's a pity that Shanks has the power that can be called the face fruit, but this Gude is different.

Name: Goodfield

Sex: Male

Level: Level 27 light yellow

Occupation: Warrior

Beliefs: God of warriors, God of nobles

Faith level: Pan believer

Judging from his young age, he should be considered a genius for having such strength. Even Leslie and that brat Milne Campbell can't compare.

But this character

Ivan didn't want to say much at first glance. He seemed kind-hearted, but he would abandon others without hesitation once interests were involved.

Good turned back and looked at Alvin with cold eyes, a little unhappiness between his eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Margaret's eyes were even more fierce.

"Gude, kill him, this pariah"

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