Quadruple split.

Chapter 260 Charge III
fifteen minutes later

Futaba had already stopped her narration, and now she was nibbling on a miniature water polo floating in front of her. While moistening her throat, she looked around at the existence standing at the highest level of the Violet Empire's power pyramid in front of her. Raised that playful smile.

The oppressive silence didn't last long. Except for the Duke of Buffy Marshall, who had an uncertain expression, and Emperor Clever, who was thinking about something with his eyes closed, the other six lords quickly communicated in low voices. Grand Duke Wolf and Grand Duke Baroka were discussing something rapidly. Grand Duke Fernand stretched his neck and listened beside him, inserting a sentence or two in a low voice from time to time. Grand Duke Hussein, who was highly active throughout the process, was asking Deng The attitude of Grand Duke Tees, Grand Duke Simon conjured a quill out of nowhere, and was writing something on the back of the parchment that Futaba sent him, looking at Clever frequently, but the latter did not Opening his eyes, only the furrowed brows proved that he did not doze off or doze off.

After a while, Futaba yawned boredly, then lazily returned to her seat along the previous route and sat down. At the same time, the others stopped talking in a very tacit understanding. The Hall of Nine was quiet again.

"Hehe~" Futaba stretched her body limply like a lazy kitten, bent her index finger against her lips and smiled, "Why am I so proud?"

Grand Duke Fernand, who was sitting on her left, forced himself to laugh a few times, then stopped abruptly when he realized that no one was echoing him, and squeezed into the chair in some panic.

Grand Duke Crystal Wolf leaned slightly and turned his head to look at Futaba, and asked softly, "You survived being chased by that Bannecroft!?"

"There is also my other companion." Futaba winked at the former, and nodded with a smile: "Of course we all survived only by luck, leaving aside that guy, anyway, I understand myself How weak you are, that's why you worked hard to improve your strength after that, and now you've finally made it through~"

Emmeline blushed slightly, and then asked curiously: "Have you survived? How strong is your current strength?"

"The best and most godly junior mage in the city." Futaba replied seriously.

Emmeline couldn't help laughing, she shook her head and said, "You don't count yourself as a master."

Grand Duke Simon couldn't help but frowned: "Duke Christo, I don't think this occasion is suitable for chatting."

"What are you doing? Just now you were whispering to each other and talking about me without saying anything, now you can't bear to see me chatting with Sister Emmeline about homework?" Emily smiled embarrassingly: "I'm over the top, didn't I become the best and most godly junior mage in the city, and I became famous in the mage union all of a sudden, and then there was a little old lady Dian'er Pi Dian'er ran up and said that he wanted to be my mentor, tsk tsk, then I will have a backer~"

【It turns out that her so-called survival has nothing to do with strength...】

Emmeline nodded, then gave Archduke Simon an apologetic look, and asked Futaba not very eagerly: "Who is it?"

She planned to end this 'homely routine' as soon as possible, after all, it would be too stupid to offend Archduke Simon because of chatting with a girl she liked very much.

result……

"She said her name was Anata Rasha." Futaba curled her lips, folded her arms and muttered, "It was a big tone, but I only found out that she was just a great magister when I asked. To be honest, if it wasn't because of her That vice president's badge doesn't look fake, so I don't want to talk to that guy."

"Oh, it's good." Emmeline replied casually, and then her eyes suddenly widened: "Wait, you said it was Anata Rasha!?"

The surrounding people also showed incredulous expressions, and even Clever opened his eyes.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Futaba seemed taken aback by everyone's reaction, and quickly asked, "Is it a very famous liar?"

Emmeline shook her head stiffly: "Of course not..."

"The vice-chairman of the Salamune Wizards Guild, Master Anata Rasha, although his title is only Grand Magister, but..."

Grand Duke Fernand swallowed hard, and showed a dry smile to Futaba: "But she is the great magister of the six systems of flame, frost, arcane, thunder, light, and space."

Futaba Momoe blinked: "And then, is it very strong?"

"Miss Futaba, you are a mage yourself, so you shouldn't be unclear about the concept of the six great magisters?" Grand Duke Dantis shrugged and spread his hands: "Even we may not come to Sara once in these few years. Everyone in Muen has heard of Vice President Ana's name."

"But if I remember correctly, Master Ana doesn't look like a little old lady, she looks like she is in her twenties." Grand Duke Baroka cast doubtful eyes on Futaba, thoughtfully He rubbed his chin full of stubble: "Could it be that you were really cheated?"

Futaba shook her head: "She does look like she is in her twenties."

"Eh?" Baroka was taken aback, and said hesitantly, "Didn't you just say..."

"But it doesn't conflict with her being a little old lady." Futaba rolled her eyes and snorted softly, "She told me she was over ninety, isn't a human being over ninety years old?" Old lady? Seriously, something like an experiment made a mistake and ended up keeping me young forever. It’s simply too foul, too excessive, and too unmagical! I’m really envious of @#..."

Baluoka was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "So she is really willing to be your mentor?"

"Ahem, I was reluctant to let her be my mentor, Grand Duke Baroka." Futaba corrected seriously.

Scorpius Hussain snorted softly: "Do you think so? Although Master Ana is the vice president of the Empire Magician's Guild, she rarely shows up in front of outsiders, even us lords basically don't Having met her, how do you prove that she is your mentor?"

"How to prove..."

Futaba smacked her lips in distress, and then clapped her hands violently: "Ah! I remembered, Tarasha told me that Grand Duke Baroka confessed his love to her more than ten years ago!!"

"Oh, it's ridiculous, this kind of... eh? Grand Duke Baroka?!"

Hussain had just finished speaking, but found that Vernon Balowka, who was sitting diagonally across from him, slowly blushed, and was winking at Futaba.

The latter didn't seem to see it at all, and still said to himself: "Tarasha also told me that she replied five words to Grand Duke Baroka without saying a word..."

"Is this all right?" The gossip soul of Grand Duke Crystal Wolf seemed to be on fire, and even Grand Dukes Fernand and Dantes looked over with interest.

Baluoka waved at Futaba with a red face and said: "Don't say it, don't say it, I believe in you, and I am willing to bear the burden of my personality..."

"Go home and play with eggs."

Futaba solemnly repeated Anata Rasha's answer to Grand Duke Baroka twelve years ago, and then blinked and looked at Fernand who was separated from her by a chair (there was also Grand Duke Fernand on the chair) Nongbaloka: "What did you just say?"

The latter drooped his head dejectedly: "It's nothing..."

"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!" Sister Ye, I think everyone should be very clear about what you mean, so let’s stop talking about Master Ana~”

The latter glanced at the increasingly gloomy Buffy Marshall, and smiled meaningfully: "It seems to be the case."

Her meaning is very simple, and everyone here can guess it...

The reason why Futaba deliberately mentioned that her current mentor is Anata Rasha, the vice president of the Salamune Mage Guild is very simple, it is to make Grand Duke Baroka want to dig a hole to bury herself in...

It must be wrong to think so.

Her purpose is to sound a wake-up call to those present, so that those who may have ulterior motives dare not touch themselves casually.

Of course, these grand dukes can't really offend Tal Rasha at all, but Futaba still very successfully raised the cost of others hurting herself. After all, the girl had already revealed her identity to everyone in the previous detailed narration. , apart from her status as a senior advisor to the Fire Claw Leader, she is just a low-level mage with no qualifications, no background, no title, and no background. A month ago, she was just a low-level little mage in the Marshall Autonomous Army~
Even if this is the royal capital of the Violet Empire, there are many ways for a big nobleman to kill her without a trace...

Maybe in the next sensitive period, no one would dare to move Futaba, maybe the halo of Grand Duke Fireclaw can also cover her, maybe now she not only has the evidence, but even becomes a witness herself, she doesn't need to worry too much about it kind of thing, but the situation is always relative.

The more frightening she is, the more valuable it is to be killed. Futaba is very clear about this, so she needs to add several layers of insurance for herself. Blindly relying on certain conveniences of being a player and Cassie's protection is not enough.

Since the well-known Master Ana just happened to come to the door, and he really expressed that he wanted to cover himself, it would be a shameful waste not to show up and pretend to be a fool.

Of course, it's not always true that someone just happened to find him. There are still many elements that Futaba deliberately promoted, but such innocuous details will not be repeated here.

In short, after ensuring that everyone's IQ was high enough to comprehend the spirit, Futaba sat obediently in her seat and did not speak.

Although no one present at this moment would think she was 'well-behaved'.

"Buffy." Emperor Clever glanced at Grand Duke Marshall indifferently, and said softly: "Now you can express your opinion."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Buffy Marshall stood up, saluted Clever, and looked around at the people who were looking at him, and finally met Futaba's eyes, he exhaled lightly, and then revealed A relaxed smile: "First of all, I want to apologize to you for my previous attitude, Miss Futaba, if what you just said is true, then you standing here at this moment can definitely afford it." The word "hero"."

The faces of Grand Duke Crystal Wolf and Grand Duke Baroka were full of disbelief, and no one else, including Futaba, showed any obvious emotions.

"Heroes, no, only dead people are called heroes, and even if someone wipes my neck one day, it is absolutely impossible to have anything to do with these two stressful words." Sitting directly opposite Buffy Marshall Futaba shook her head noncommittally, spread her hands and said, "So please start your defense as soon as possible."

Grand Duke Marshall nodded, he pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly opened his mouth with a solemn expression: "I smell the breath of a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy involving many, a conspiracy that will bring me, Grand Duke Fireclaw, Scott A huge conspiracy involving Duke Pi and even the entire empire."

"There is absolutely no doubt about this matter with you." Grand Duke Baroka narrowed his eyes, then slapped the parchment in front of him heavily, and shouted in a low tone: "The key is that you played a role in this so-called conspiracy." What role!"

Grand Duke Hussein frowned: "Calm down, Vernon, obviously Buffy hasn't finished speaking."

"And your character, Scorpius." Vernon Baroka tilted his head and glanced at him, his dark blue eyes flashed with cold anger: "I only hope that your human nature is not so bad. , such as grabbing those blood-stained gold coins."

dong dong dong~
Grand Duke Simon knocked hard on the table and shook his head at Grand Duke Baroca: "I also ask you to be quiet for a while, Vernon."

"It's okay, each of us understands each other's personalities very well, Vernon just said what he wanted to say." Marshall smiled at Grand Duke Baroca, and said with a smile: "You should know that Bannecroft has been They are all working for the Marshall family, right?"

The latter snorted softly: "Of course, and I also know that his reputation is not good."

"People always have shortcomings of one kind or another." Buffy Marshall sighed, and then smiled wryly: "But I seem to be too tolerant of that guy. In fact, there is one thing you don't know. The Benedict left the Marshall family two months ago, and even took away a few of my private collections without even saying hello~"

Everyone showed a thoughtful look, and Grand Duke Baroka choked at the time, and it took a while before he came back: "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally." A haze flashed in Grand Duke Marshall's eyes, and his tone gradually became lower: "Actually, I just thought that he was tired of living a life of indifference to the world, or that he had something to do with me, a stingy employer. Dissatisfied, I plan to go back to the days of licking blood, but..."

Futaba looked at him coldly: "But after listening to what I said, you suddenly realized that maybe the class is not that simple?"

"Yes."

"You fart."

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Seven: The End

(End of this chapter)