Star Iron: Capture the Black Tower, or be conquered by her!

Chapter 32 You can’t afford to offend this lady.

Erota gave an order, and several guards in black suddenly rushed in outside the door, instantly surrounding Lingke and Pera!

Many people noticed the situation here, and there was a burst of exclamations in the hall.

This movement was naturally caught by Lu Huai. When he raised his eyes and looked up, his expression changed slightly.

That girl with blond hair looks familiar?

No, isn't she the one she met once before in a boxing match in Xiacheng District?

Although the last little episode is a bit embarrassing.

"Ms. Heita, the girl who was in the boxing match before seems to be a noble."

Lu Huai said towards the Black Tower.

Heita didn't respond. She picked up a glass of red wine, shook it, and then took a sip.

"Bah, inferior product."

Putting down the wine glass, Heita raised his head and said, "Give me the coffee, the food here is really hard to swallow."

Lu Huai: "..."

Silently, he handed the big teapot, which looked really unimpressive, to Heita.

Looking at the black tower that was out of tune with everyone around him, Lu Huai turned his gaze and looked across.

"Wait! Erota!" Lingke hurriedly stopped her, "Perla is the secretary of the Silver Mane Iron Guard, have you forgotten?"

"What kind of secretary? Even if she is the commander of the Silver Mane Iron Guard, civilians are civilians, and this is not the place she should be." Erota smiled faintly, "Lingke Landau, you should also pay attention to your identity. Nobles must have the restraint of nobility, understand?”

"I am here on the orders of the Great Guardian."

A harsh voice suddenly broke in, and Pella's delicate face was glowing with a faint red color, her pupils trembling slightly, and she took a deep breath before speaking.

"A message from the Great Guardian, wishing you all a wonderful night."

Erota looked at Pera indifferently, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes, and then laughed.

"It turns out to be the messenger of the Great Guardian. You should have told me earlier."

Then he waved to the bodyguards in black behind him: "What are you doing standing here? Don't disturb the distinguished guests, get out!"

The bodyguards exited the door, and Erota turned around, opened her hands and said loudly: "A little interruption, everyone, but it doesn't matter, everyone has heard it."

"A message from the Great Guardian, wishing you all a wonderful night!"

There were cheers and responses in the hall, which seemed cheerful and harmonious.

However, Pella's face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

Although there was some dissatisfaction with Erota within the Silver Mane Iron Guard before, Perla felt that maybe it was just because he was too dandy and thought too highly of himself.

Now it seems that he does not regard civilians other than nobles as human beings at all!

Erota paid no attention to Pera and Lingke. His arrogant eyes looked around the entire hall. Just when he was satisfied with the family's influence, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Master?"

The servant next to him looked at Erota who suddenly stopped, and was about to ask, but Erota waved her hand and walked straight towards the side of the venue.

In the corner of the hall, Heita was sitting on a chair, holding Lu Huai's teapot in both hands, sipping coffee one mouthful at a time, squinting his eyes as if he was falling asleep, as peaceful and comfortable as an old grandfather.

At this moment, a shadow fell on her body.

"Nice to meet you, this beautiful lady." Erota stood in front of the Black Tower, with a bright smile on her face, "I really didn't expect that there was such an elegant and charming lady in my Beloberg. Out of my sight."

"Ah, this is an unspeakable guilt."

Erota looked heartbroken, then quickly recovered and stretched out her hand towards the Black Tower.

"As an apology, how about I invite this lady to dance with you and have dinner with her?"

Heita's slender legs swayed lightly, her slightly squinted eyes showed no intention of moving towards Erota. She took a sip of coffee and then wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly with a napkin.

“Entropy is the unavailable energy in a system that increases irreversibly.”

Heita spoke, but what he said seemed to be completely irrelevant.

"It continues to move from order to disorder, and finally reaches the maximum value, and the entire universe falls into heat death."

"Just like your brain, the useless waste is irreversibly growing towards the maximum, and in the end there will only be a bunch of worthless stuff left in your head."

"That's it, idiot."

Heita's voice was not loud, but those words frightened everyone around him and did not dare to move.

Who in Belloberg dares to speak like this to the eldest son of the Buzeroth family? !

The smile on Erota's face froze, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

"Haha, I didn't expect this lady to be so sharp-tongued." A hint of coldness flashed across Elota's eyes, and her smile turned sinister, "But it doesn't matter, I like you better like this."

The invitation gesture suddenly rose, wanting to hold Heita's fair chin.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from Heita's side and grabbed Elota's wrist.

Erota's eyes narrowed and she looked up, only to see a young man who looked much younger than him standing next to the girl, a pair of pupils as dark as night staring at him solemnly.

"Let go," Erota said coldly.

"I advise you to stop." Lu Huai said calmly, "This lady is not someone you can offend."

Erota was so angry that she laughed, what a joke! Belobergri, except for the great guardian, who dares to say this in front of him?

"Is there anyone else I can't offend?" Erota grinned and looked at Lu Huai with a sneer, "Interesting, then I'm going to offend you today, what can you do to me?"

With that said, Elota forcefully broke away from Lu Huai's hand and stretched it towards Heita's cheek...

"Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, a heavy collision sounded, and Lu Huai suddenly rose up and punched Erota on the cheek!

With this punch, not to mention the nobles in the hall, even the hundred-person orchestra was stunned, and the entire hall became silent for a while.

"You react quite quickly." Heita said, shaking the dark purple handle in his hand, "I was planning to control you."

"Sorry, I did it subconsciously." Lu Huai shrugged.

He didn't feel regretful, and, strangely enough, he always felt that his speed and strength had increased.

Is it because of the power of destiny?

On the side of the hall, Lingke and Perla noticed the situation here early in the morning. Perla was fine, but Lingke's eyes widened instantly.

Isn't this guy... the boxer who fought in Panyan Town last time? Why is he here?

And he dared to treat the eldest young master of the Buzeroth family like this, he was simply desperate for his life!

"Ahem, haha." Erota got up from the ground and sneered, with a ferocious look on his face, and a trace of blood could be seen on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, if you have the guts, you are the first one in Belloberg who dares to do this to me."

As Elota said, she suddenly pulled out a gun from her waist and pointed it directly at Lu Huai.

Screams rang out, and the originally elegant nobles were frightened by Erota's actions and fled, hiding on the steps and corners of the hall.

The center of the hall became empty, leaving only Lu Huai, Heita, and Elota with a gun in his hand and a ferocious look on his face.

Lu Huai's expression remained unchanged. He was not worried about the gun in Erota's hand. As long as Heita controlled him with the handle, it would be easy to dodge the bullets.

As for Ms. Black Tower herself...oh no, I am probably not afraid of such bullets either.

At this moment, Heita stretched his body, handed the teapot to Lu Huai, and stood up from the chair.

"It's a banquet after all." Heita sighed, then stretched out his hand towards Lu Huai, "Come, let's dance."

The incomprehensible speech stunned everyone present, and even Erota's eyes widened.

Seeing that Lu Huai didn't respond, Heita directly took Lu Huai's hand and dragged him to the center of the field.

"Where's the music? Why are you standing there?" Heita asked indifferently.

However, the people in the orchestra did not dare to play at all. They just sat there silently without moving a finger.

Lu Huai looked at the people in the orchestra who were looking away, and then glanced around at the horrified and cowering nobles, and finally his eyes fell on the ferocious and somewhat dazed Erota.

With a gentle smile, Lu Huai said: "Ms. Black Tower, let me try it."

With that said, Lu Huai walked to the piano nearby, stretched out his hand and stroked the keys.

On the fingertips, the power of destiny flows out.

Under Lu Huai's touch, water waves seemed to be surging on the piano, and the next moment.

There was a melodious sound of violins on the piano, echoing in the hall.

Following the calm and elegant tone of "One Step Away", Lu Huai turned around and walked in front of the Black Tower.

"Ms. Heita, uh..." Lu Huai stretched out his hand towards Heita, hesitated for a moment and then smiled, "Would you like to dance?"

His eyes fell on Lu Huai's face. Heita looked at him quietly, silent, with a glimmer of light in his beautiful eyes, as if there was a hint of reminiscence.

"Ha, the song selection is quite tasteful."

Stretching out his hand, Heita placed his well-jointed fingers in Lu Huai's palm, and placed his other hand on his shoulder.

And Lu Huai also reached out his hand and gently hugged Heita's slender waist.

Accompanied by the music, the two danced gracefully in the middle of the empty hall.

The black swallowtail is flying, and the white Lolita skirt is blooming like a bud. Heita's dancing skills are so elegant and superb. Even Lu Huai, who can't dance at all, can keep up with her rhythm and perform this tango. The land is like a dream.

In the increasingly grand music, the piano joins in at the right time, adding a sense of tragedy to this dance.

All the nobles were immersed in the elegant music and the graceful dancing of Heita and Lu Huai, and they seemed to have forgotten the farce that had just happened.

In their eyes, these two people were just like what was written in the story, butterflies in the distant warm spring, dancing gracefully under the quiet moonlight, all the light gathered on them, and everything in the world was eclipsed.

As the passionate piano and violin sounds gradually calmed down, the movements of Heita and Lu Huai gradually slowed down. The two stared at each other. Lu Huai saw his own reflection in Heita's purple eyes, as if Gazing at a gentle and quiet lake.

Want to be immersed in it.

At the end of the song, the surrounding nobles applauded in unison after a brief silence, rising from sparse to scattered.

Until like thunder.

Lingke and Pella were among them, especially Pella, her eyes were red.

This dance simply tells a love story that lasts a lifetime!

Only Erota stood there blankly. When he reacted, a sense of humiliation suddenly rushed over his head. He opened the safety of the pistol and was about to shoot at Lu Huai...

"Stop! Master!"

At this moment, the old butler of the Buzeroser family suddenly appeared, stepped forward and stopped Elota's movements, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Under the butler's gaze, Erota clenched her teeth, her face still full of reluctance, but she finally put down the gun in her hand.

"Mr. Lu Huai, and this lady." The butler turned around and saluted Lu Huai.

"Our grandpa invited you two to talk."

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