League of Legends Invades Another World

This luxurious banquet is still in a tepid atmosphere. The elegant nobles are smiling and watching the active juniors in the center of the dance floor. They are waiting for the official start of the banquet. Everyone is in their own circle, at least in the banquet. Will not change before the end.

"Baron Emerson, I heard that the second son of the Perris family was also invited to this banquet. Don't you want to see it?" An elderly nobleman raised his glass to Baron Emerson, lightly Shaking the liquid in the glass lightly, the mottled magic light was reflected.

　　 There are always interest entanglements between nobles and nobles, and the banquet venue is the place where this group of people'communication' with each other, and the royal nobles are especially good at it.

　　 Baron Emerson heard the words, turned his head slightly, and looked at the old man beside him, with a little disdain in his tone: "Hehe, Lord Whitley, when will you care about me?"

　　 Then he slowly walked in front of Lord Whitley, and looked down at the wall of grass that had been leaning against the meritorious noble recently. The gloomy eyes made Lord Whitley tremble slightly.

"The banquet hasn't officially started yet. How can a wonderful performance come out in advance!" Emerson said softly. He wanted to stretch out his right hand and pat the old man's face, but seeing the wrinkled face, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. Passed away.

"Hehe, I don't know when, more and more people are ignoring the influence of the Jeffrey family in the northern part of the kingdom. Are the golden shields and interests ruining your brains?" Baron Emerson looked around gradually The court nobles gathered here, he looked over carefully one by one, most of them couldn't help lowering their heads.

　　 "I think you should make a choice tonight, and you must carefully consider it. Once you make a wrong choice, the result is unbearable."

Court nobles, also known as position nobles, are usually obtained by holding certain positions in the city, or by the recommendation of formal nobles. They are generally lord, and the outstanding are barons. Of course, they will also get more titles under special circumstances. High title.

In the express law of the Stoker Kingdom, the court nobles can enjoy the special rights of the nobles in law, but their power to choose the fief is far behind the blood nobles and meritorious nobles, especially in the current peaceful environment, they are almost lost Obtain the power of fiefdom.

　　 In the box on the second floor of the main banquet hall, two nobles, one old and one young, are watching a farce on Baron Emerson's side. Yes, it is just a farce for them.

"His Royal Highness, you left the door of grief to relax this time, but it attracted a lot of people's attention. The Royal Highnesses are all asking for your news." Count Raphael smiled faintly. The well-groomed silver-gray hair fell down his shoulders, and his old face couldn't resist the ruthless years, only the dark eyes were still bright.

　　 "Are those clowns? Ha ha, don't care." The gray cloak covered his figure, but the disdain in his words echoed in the box, and the figure called His Royal Highness the Great Prince slowly turned around and stared at Count Raphael in front of him. "Uncle Raphael, you can consider my proposal. If there is news, you can send someone to notify me at any time."

A flash of faint blue light pierced Count Raphael’s eyes, and he was shocked in his heart. His Royal Highness in front of him has made people more and more unable to see the depths, especially the strength of one of them makes him feel inexplicable. danger.

"Tonight's banquet will have a good show. Regarding the stage plays of the Perris family and the Jeffrey family, I don't know if His Royal Highness is interested?" Earl Raphael bowed his head to tidy up the golden and white luxurious dress and tore it open. Topic, it seems that I do not want to talk too much about the so-called proposal.

　　 The silent atmosphere suddenly descended on the box, the two were silent, and between the invisible, there seemed to be an inexplicable collision in the air, chaotic and suppressed.

"Uncle Raphael's strength still hasn't regressed, he deserves to be a knight commander of the older generation. It is indeed commendable." The gray cloak was lifted slightly, revealing silky blue hair, and a pair of white and slender palms stretched out the cloak, lightly. Organize the instrument lightly.

"The Perris family is the second son of that guy Brook, Modrian Perris? I've heard of him. He wiped out the wolf thieves raised by the Jeffrey family, as if he was still preparing to open up a territory in the Renwall Mountains? "

"Yes, it's that little guy. I didn't expect that His Royal Highness would also pay attention to him?" Count Raphael said in surprise, with his hands behind his back, his body slightly squatting, no one saw it, one on his right hand. The ring is full of cracks.

"By chance, about a month ago, Benny sent a letter to the military headquarters stationed at the Gate of Sorrow and asked for approval of the use of the abandoned sentry in Irvingdale town. It seems that it was for this little guy." His Royal Highness said in a calm tone. It was easy to find Modrian's hidden figure in the banquet.

　　 "Uncle Raphael, the banquet is almost ready to begin. Otherwise, some guests will fall to the Jeffrey family. After all, the name of the iron thorns still resounds in the northern part of the kingdom."

　　 "Then I won't disturb His Royal Highness, and I will go down to preside over the banquet." Count Raphael straightened his collar, bowed and left the box slowly.

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The heavy and long bells rang in the main hall of the banquet. The banquet that was full of laughter and laughter suddenly fell silent. The elegant nobles looked at Count Raphael walking down the stairs, the reality of the city of Edalas. controller.

"Welcome distinguished gentlemen to take the time to participate in the banquet organized by the Harriman family. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!" Earl Raphael stood on the transparent glass platform, his old face looked around, and a faint sense of majesty enveloped him. The banquet.

　　 "I'm not too verbose. Tonight's banquet is just to communicate with each other without restriction. I hope you all have a good time!"

　　 Warm applause resounded in the main hall of the banquet. Every nobleman was so graceful and did not hesitate to pay attention to and praise himself, as natural as he had practiced many times.

　　The luxurious banquet officially began. The servants dressed in luxurious costumes entered the venue orderly with food and wine. The beautiful dance music played in a timely manner. Aristocratic young masters and ladies with different identities also surrounded the elders.

In a corner where the magic light could not shine, Modrian sat at a round wooden table and watched calmly at the banquet, but his brows wrinkled slightly. Not long ago, he vaguely noticed that someone was watching him, but that kind of The feeling quickly disappeared again.

　　 "Huh?" Modrian raised his head and looked in front of him. A feminine noble figure walked up to Shi Shiran from a distance, and then sat gracefully beside him, staring at his face like a poisonous snake.