My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The No Man's Land Learley Plains have existed for nearly 2000 years.

After the country of Aurora was punished for the unjust war, the army of the kingdom was defeated and forced to leave the grassland. With the departure of the last group of humans, Lierli completely withdrew from the territory of Aurora, and became the uninhabited grassland where a group of Melats wandered.

"Troy, why don't you go and see if there is a caravan that can accompany you after eating?"

After finishing the two pots of nectar, Shelley was already full. She looked at the young man with a smile and said, "If there is, we just happen to drop by and take care of you."

Troy was having his snack, Shelley was full, but he wasn't.

Boys in this age group are just growing up. In fact, teenagers want to eat barbecue, but Shelley is a girl, and as a man, she has to respect her wishes.

This is what my mother used to say.

"Okay, let's go and have a look later." The boy responded.

Shelley's appearance is quite attractive, with short curly sky blue hair, like a beautiful snowball flower, with a delicate hairpin on the top of her head, she is petite and cute.

In contrast, Troy's gray hair and gray eyes would look inconspicuous if he didn't look directly at his face.

The combination of the two at this time is like a noble lady and her servant.

Gray is the lowest color in the country of Aurora. In addition, there are linen, maroon, etc., which are only used by commoners.

Troy glanced at the delicate-looking elf standing under the long pillars in the hall, and was about to get up and ask for a pot of nectar and pastries, but when he stood up, he suddenly sensed something thrown from the second floor behind him!

The boy's eyes froze, and he turned around to catch it!

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Troy's eyes. No matter what the other party's purpose was, throwing things at the back of someone he didn't know was a very bad behavior.

He glanced at the bag in his hand, and before raising his eyes, he heard a man's frivolous and arrogant voice from the second floor, saying: "Hey boy, you take the money, and I will take the seat next to your lady." .”

This man was seated behind Troy, but facing Shelley, so he could see the girl's face.

Hearing this, Shelley looked towards the second floor, and saw a man in noble clothes propping his chin with one hand, holding a glass of red wine in the other hand, looking at her frivolously and haughtily. His aristocratic clothes seemed to be using the clothes to make himself noble, and his pair of brown eyes revealed his interest in beautiful women, which was a bit explicit and uncomfortable.

Several other people sitting next to the man laughed, seeming to be joking and teasing.

Shelley glanced at them lightly, retracted her eyes, and ignored them. Her expression was indifferent, and she seemed to be familiar with such things, but the expressionless little face could still make people feel a little displeased. .

After all, beautiful people always encounter these troubles.

She stood up, trying to hold Troy and tell him to ignore this man, but the boy smiled at the girl and whispered, "Miss Shelley go sit down and leave it to me."

Troy weighed the bag in his hand, felt the weight, listened to the sound inside, and roughly estimated that there should be thirty gold coins.

Thirty gold coins, a reward for a "servant" with gray hair and gray eyes, is indeed arrogant.

There is a very interesting thing in the country of Aurora. The more money a noble man rewards a noble woman's servants, the more he attaches importance to this woman.

Similar to courtship, people often express themselves by pleasing the people around that person.

Showing favor with curves is a trick that nobles like, one is to show their financial resources, and the other is to show their hearts.

But I think the young master I met today was not really showing his heart. From the man's words, Troy could hear the familiar arrogant tone and superiority. After all, I used to like to look down on people like this.

The corner of the young man's lips curled slightly, he looked up at the young master on the second floor, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry sir, our lady is very honorable, thirty gold coins may not even be enough to look at her head on."

The man raised his eyebrows, with disdain in his eyes, and looked at Troy amusedly: "Then how much do you want?"

The young man smiled and said, "At least half of the treasury of the Aurora country is needed. After all, the lady is too expensive, and it's not like any cat or dog can get it for just a few dozen gold coins."

"..." The man's smiling expression gradually disappeared, his eyes became a little more annoyed, and when his ordinary face sank down, he looked even more mediocre.

The other party understood the meaning of rejection in the boy's words. For some reason, the man even heard a little sarcasm from the gray-haired boy's tone.

The man stood up suddenly. He was very tall, 1.8 meters by visual inspection, much higher than the current Troy. I saw this gorgeously dressed man suddenly jumped down from the second floor and landed firmly in front of Troy. He looked down coldly. He sneered: "Why, boy, isn't your young lady still a princess?"

"Of course not, but this gentleman," Troy said with a gentle smile, "she is more expensive than a princess. A simple nobleman is really not worthy of her status."

Just after finishing speaking, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, as if completely annoyed: "You lowly servant, how dare you talk to me like that?! Do you know who I am?! Do you know who I am?! You can see It is your honor to be your lady! Even nobles at the earl level, you have to give my Ove family some face!"

Seeing this, Troy narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened his red lips slightly. The words that came out of those lips suddenly took on a bit of coldness—"Ove? , are you from Ove’s family?”

The man sneered, knowing that the young man had heard of his family's reputation, so his expression became more arrogant, his head was slightly raised, his nostrils were facing Troy, and he said proudly: "I still know, you kid."

Troy smiled, stretched out his hand, and in the man's slowly astonished eyes, with a smile on his face, he broke off his fingers holding his collar one by one, and then—"Ah!!"

The man suddenly screamed in pain, clenched his fingers and wailed, "What are you doing, you lowly servant?!!!"

That red-eyed and hoarse appearance is very ugly.

The young man stood quietly on the spot, with a warm smile still drawn on the corners of his lips, and his indifferent eyes fell on the angry blushing man with a thick neck. Seeing his slightly crazy appearance at the moment, he was a bit like himself before, and he seemed to like it too Talk, or use your status to pressure others.