Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 521: Heated by hand (2)

The people of the Rittal family suddenly became the most popular crowd in the entire Hydra Palace.

In the middle of the square, next to the largest fountain, Hesse was holding a glass of wine and gathered with a few famous Duke of real power in the Dren Empire.

These powerful nobles are mainly the contemporary Duke of West Wind.

The Duke of Westwind, the founding aristocrat of the Durham Empire, the super old Teutonic, the wealthy family of the imperial royal family for generations to marry, the family strength is extremely powerful, the family fief alone, there are three provinces, ruled hundreds of millions of people.

The fiefs of the three provinces, with three elite local guard corps, and two full field mobile corps. Five legions with more than one million elite fighters are placed on the mainland of Medland, some of the weaker kingdoms, they are just such strength.

With a burly body, black hair and gray eyes, a resolute face, the Duke of Westwind and Hessian talked and laughed, and put on a posture of equal identities.

Next to the Duke of Westwind and Hessian, there are several other dukes whose family strength is comparable to that of the Duke of Westwind. They also don't have the inaccessible and lofty arrogance that is usually inaccessible, but lowered their body and took the initiative to talk to Hessian.

Beside Hesse and the dukes, a group of high-ranking nobles surrounded them with smiles, and quietly listened to the conversations of the big bosses.

In the square, countless people were cautiously observing the movement here in various ways.

The traditional, conservative, rigid, and mechanical folk customs of the Durham Empire formed an extremely strict system of superiority and inferiority. This can be seen from the use of military law in all administrative departments of the Durham Empire.

Therefore, the strongest Teutonic Duke of the West Wind in the Durham Empire, and these great princes of real power are so pleasant and so'approachable' to talk and laugh with Hessian... There is only one possibility, the identity of Hessian, Enough to compare with them.

But many well-informed people know that the Rittal family in Tulum harbor is just a small noble family of hillbilly.

The title before the Rittal family is not influential.

After Hesse became the uncrowned queen of Tulum Harbour, he paid a large amount of'special tax' to the Empire according to the shortcut of the Junkers, and obtained the title of'Earl'... and according to the news that some people knew. , Even the title of'Earl Juncker' has not had time to finish the procedure!

The Duke of Westwind and several Grand Duke, they are the representative figures of the conservatives of the Durham Empire.

They all harbor great malice towards all Junkers, and they never hesitate to face each other in public with big and small Junkers.

A Junker, even the richest Junker in the Derren Empire, don't want to get any smiles from these conservative old nobles, and receive any kindness from them.

Therefore, the attitude of the Duke of Westwind towards Hessian is just... it is worth thinking about.

Gorkin was surrounded by a group of colleagues in the army flushed with excitement.

These imperial generals, who also wore iron gray dresses and carried two gold stars on their shoulders, enthusiastically discussed the scene where Golkin had just swooped up and killed Anderson with one palm.

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Anderson is not weak.

On the contrary, because of his magnificent and smooth court swordsmanship, Anderson was well-known in the aristocratic circle of Hyderabad.

In the past ten years, Anderson has won four championships in the'sword skills' competition in various embassies in Hyderabad. Among the hundreds of embassies in the Durham Empire, Anderson's personal strength can be Ranked in the top three!

If not, how could Thomson spend a lot of money to let Anderson be his duel?

Such a good player was actually killed by Golkin in the palm of his hand.

These generals of the Durham Empire were triumphantly discussing the whole process of Gorkin's killing just now. They kept mentioning and analyzing from his posture, pace, angle and route of attack.

Especially, those generals who, like Gol'jin, also took the Abyssal Six-Eyed Corrupting Demon Wolf Potion, their cheeks swelled with excitement, and their eyes were a little red.

In the past few days, they have also felt that their eyes are undergoing strange changes.

And just now, because of the power of the same source, they felt that Goljin used the magic pupil power that he had just obtained.

They lowered their voices and exchanged excitedly with Golkin.

These imperial army generals, they can be invited to attend the New Year celebration in Hydra Palace. There is no doubt that they are the confidants of Salian and the elite of the imperial military.

They now, each of them has at least mastered the strength of an elite full-staffed division.

In the future, their future will be even broader.

Gorkin made friends with them. As they grew up, they had more and more troops, and their strength became stronger and stronger. This is undoubtedly a terrifying network of contacts.

In many cases, the so-called mountain-tou, faction-line is just such a little bit of swelling.

The old lady Mary took Weima's little hand with a lovely smile, and followed Tifa closely.

A group of splendid daughters, all the daughters of the rich family of duke and marquis, surrounded Tifa and Weima with a reserved smile, and surrounded the smiling old lady Mary in the middle.

The ladies, obviously also got news of Tifa and Weimar from their father and brother.

The older ladies, who were about the same age as Tifa, were curious, enthusiastic and courteous to consult Tifa on some minor legal issues and exchange her experience as an imperial judge.

Unlike Tifa, who has served as a formal judge in the Tulum Port District Court, these young ladies are really canaries raised in golden wire cages inlaid with countless jewels. Their lives are extremely rich and they enjoy extremely luxurious extravagance. , They can get almost everything they want, only one thing they lack——

'free'!

They must follow the rules of the family, follow the life trajectory set by the elders for them, and not be able to derail, follow the established fate trajectory to complete their lives.

What to learn, what to do, what people to meet, what parties to attend, who the future husband is, and the position of the future husband on the huge machine of the Durham Empire, have basically been determined at the moment they were born. .

Their fate is predictable.

And Tifa, also as a noble lady, was able to freely choose what she wanted to learn, and freely choose her future career. Even Hesse and Liya did not restrict her emotional life. !

Tifa, you can freely pursue your love.

As long as the man she chooses is not a scumbag and can pass the examination of Hessen and Liya, Tifa can freely marry and have children with the people she strikes, and enjoy the true love life to the fullest.

At this point, these young ladies almost shed tears with envy!

Not to mention, in communicating with Tifa, she casually confided some of her trial cases, which made these young ladies exclaimed, and their cheeks flushed with excitement.

Those dudes who committed crimes, those bandits, bandits, rogues, thieves, murderers, smugglers, etc. that only exist in legends... all kinds of terrible crimes.

"My God, my goodness, Tifa, how dare you face those horrible guys?" A group of young ladies were so excited and decent, they grabbed the hem of Tifa's skirt, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Tifa became the core figure of these big ladies...without a doubt.

And Wei Ma was also surrounded by a group of wealthy young ladies of similar age.

A group of young ladies stared, dumbfounded, listening to Weima's bragging and showing off.

Walking the dog, cockfighting, horse racing, fishing... Take the family guard, fight with the boys from the neighbors next door, kick the **** near the church school into the gutter on the side of the road, and pat them on their heads by the way. Brick!

The young ladies were all trembling with excitement, their eyes shining.

In their hearts, Vema is the undoubted hero!

How can she have such a colorful life... But they have to be under the strict supervision of music teachers, dance teachers, etiquette teachers, and various professional teachers, and under the strict supervision of countless mothers, maids, and babysitters. , Do so many boring things!

Playing piano and violin, have you enjoyed walking your dog and hunting?

Ballet, court dance, cockfighting and gambling fun?

Court ceremony, social ceremony, is it interesting to go fishing?

Ah~www.ltnovel.com~ Not to mention the headaches of flower arrangement, painting, history, geography, mathematics, literature... They want to kick those professional teachers into the ditch like Weima, and then in their heads A hundred bricks were slapped on!

"But, Vima, your father and mother, didn't you ask for your homework?" A man with long light gray hair, dark green eyes, and a few small freckles on his cheek, is a little smaller than Vima. Two-year-old, the eldest lady from the lovely duke's family asked Weima timidly.

"Ah, that's not to say, I can do whatever I want... homework requirements, too." Weimar sighed very distressedly: "Lea told me that I must pass every course. , Otherwise, I will be fined to play the piano... However, it is simply too difficult to get a pass in every course."

The old lady Mary smiled so that her teeth were exposed, and her white teeth were very eye-catching.

A group of young ladies screamed with jealousy and screamed at the same time, attracting the attention of many nearby adults, without knowing what happened here.

"Pass? It's just a pass?" The little lady who asked just now almost didn't cry: "Why do my sisters and I have to be excellent in every subject? How many subjects do you have to learn every day?"

Verma blinked: "History, literature, plus a little bit of mathematics... Ah, the baking class is fun, and the rest is gone. Liya said, I was young and it was when I was playful, so... So what are you doing with so many things that you won't need for a lifetime?"

Weimar's words are like 800-caliber mortar shells that smashed into the hearts of these young ladies, causing the Venus to flash in front of them and almost fainted!

These little ladies suddenly had a terrible thought-why is Liya not her own mother?

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