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I'm just a foolish man, and I don't know why Priscilla, that treacherous and arrogant woman, would keep such a stupid dog.

Isn't this discrediting her Bloody Bride?

and so……

"Priscilla, is this really just for the epic of Noah?"

"Of course!"

Lai Yueang, who was caught off guard, responded without hesitation.

In fact, Lai Yueang didn't think Priscilla was making a big deal out of nothing.

After all, there really is a Noah in this world...

Although Lai Yue'ang has not yet confirmed whether the Noah in this world is the real Noah, just from the scene of the confrontation with the Intestine Slasher that day, Lai Yue'ang's heart has shifted a little.

It's actually... true!?

Anastasia was really surprised.

As a candidate for the throne and a shrewd businessman, she had seen too many calculations and schemes.

She was sure that what Lai Yueang said was true, but the problem was...

Would Priscilla really do something pointless?

Thinking of the rumors from the past few days, Anastasia couldn't help but frown.

I felt like I had missed something extremely important, and even fell far behind Priscilla and Crusch on some track.

This made Anastasia feel quite uncontrollable and irritable.

She didn't like this feeling, as it reminded her of her past precarious situation...

Forget it. Tomorrow is the meeting of wise men after all. Getting unexpected information from this idiot is already a huge gain.

On the other side, there is a closed room.

Miss Crusch was very unhappy about their meeting.

"Priscilla, I don't remember inviting you."

Upon hearing this, Priscilla did not feel rejected at all. Instead, she sat down on the sofa not far away with ease, as if she was the host here. She did not seem to care even though the other party did not even pour her a cup of tea.

She didn't want to argue with Crusch. After all, she came here to propose marriage... ahem.

Help that idiot and ask Felix for marriage.

However, she just mentioned it casually to lay the foundation for her alliance with Crusch.

"Long time no see, Felix, little... well, Leyeon has always been thinking of you..."

Felix was stunned and took a step back unconsciously.

He still remembered who Lai Yueang was, after all, it had not been long since that day.

Moreover, he also smelled something extremely bad.

Man on top of man! ?

Full of big men! ?

He couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly began to reflect on whether he had played too much of a joke on Lai Yueang, so much so that Priscilla, the candidate for the king's election, came to "propose marriage" to him...

Not so much...

"Ahahahaha... Lai Yueqin is really something. There's no need for friends to keep talking about it..."

She patted her chest awkwardly, putting on a bold and heroic posture, but the cat girl's posture was so deeply rooted in people's minds that even if she was trying to be bold, it was still too gentle.

This made Crusch shrink his facial features inward.

Cautiously trying to find out -

"That... Lai Yueang, could it be..."

Facing Crusch's temptation, Priscilla seemed to have thought of something and her expression became inexplicable.

"...Yeah, it's just what you think."

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath with a severe headache and felt that he had learned something new.

It is indeed uncommon among nobles to go forward to meet men, but Crusch has never seen it around his family!

No!

Absolutely not!

Crusch felt that he could never bear it.

Moreover, that Lay Yueang can barely be considered Priscilla's subordinate now. What's the point of getting involved with his own subordinate knight?

It would be bad enough if the forces were not in sync, but it was so shocking!

With a serious expression and sitting upright, he was about to refuse with righteous words.

"I think this matter is still..."

"Layueang knows about Noah... well, rather, he knows a lot about him."

The little hand trembled and the heart trembled.

The dreamlike figure of a certain holy and beautiful young man, pleading for the weak at dusk, vaguely emerged in his mind.

Then, his expression became more serious, and he hurried over to sit opposite Priscilla.

"I think this matter still needs to be personally presided over by you and me. It's a good opportunity for us to even form an alliance and swear an oath of alliance."

Felix: “???”

Felix was stunned, and then the hairs on his body stood up, as if they were fried.

My master, what does this sentence mean?

Following his master's gaze, he poured tea for Priscilla and swallowed nervously.

This was a matter of life and death, so even he, who had always been heartless, had to prick up his ears and listen carefully.

What ability does Lai Yueang have? Why can he let Priscilla propose marriage on his behalf, and even his own master is willing to let him betray Pi Yanzi?

He hoped it was just a little joke, otherwise...

He touched his butt calmly and took a few steps back cautiously.

Chapter 417: Good Shows Take Time, Stage Set

After struggling for a long time, Felix still couldn't think of a solution.

Oh no! Judging from what Master Crusch is thinking, I'm afraid I'll have to get married...

The issue is……

He doesn't have that part!

Besides, he himself doesn't want to sell the skin of the swallow!

At this moment, Felix was considering whether to go to Lai Yueang to beg for mercy.

Although he looks like a cute cat girl, and although he is dressed in a small dress, blue and white stockings, revealing his fair shoulders, his voice is also soft.

But he is a man after all...

and many more!

Felix seemed to realize something, and his troubled expression relaxed a little.

It doesn’t say that he must marry her!

If I do the opposite and marry her directly, I can still barely accept it.

In other words, he doesn't want to be at the bottom, he has to be at the top.

Well, this is good, this is not bad.

Without the danger of Piyanzi, Felix's expression looked much better, which made Crusch's mouth twitch and he sat a little further away.

You also said your own XP library is so weird...

Are you acceptable to having a man on top of another man?

Crusch felt that he didn't know his subordinates well enough...

The royal capital, the seat of the Astraea Sword Saint Family.

Reinhard van Astraea, Leotian looked helplessly at the big black rat - Firut in a luxurious room.

The big black rat's favorite thing is to hide the good things from the Sword Saint's family.

As for why I want to hide it...

The pretty little face turned red because of excessive excitement, and the pair of bright eyes were filled with excitement.

I’m rich! I’m rich!!

I have to keep this vase because my home with Noah will need decoration in the future.

These holy gold coins must be kept. Noah and I will have children, and these will be used to raise them.

These clothes...well, let's sell them and buy some dresses for Noah.

Ouch? The floor here is actually silver! ?

Hurry up and dig a piece and try to sell it for a good price!

Lai Aotian was so excited that he couldn't bear to watch.

Shameful.

The master that he decided to be loyal to turned out to be a love-brained man. It would be fine if he was just a love-brained man, but he was also a tut-tun rat. It would be fine if he was just a tut-tun rat, but he always wanted to betray him.

He was sure that if he didn't keep an eye on it, within a few days, the entire Sword Saint family's assets would be taken away by this big black rat...

grass! !

That is my grandfather’s memorial tablet!

With a grim face, he pushed open another door and saw Firut, the big black rat, whistling guiltily and hiding a pure gold spirit tablet behind his back.

Lai Aotian covered his face and sighed.

What a sin...

My house was invaded by rats... well, by Firut...

Tired and exhausted, he drove Firut out and ordered several servants who taught etiquette to take good care of Firut.

In fact, Lai Aotian originally wanted to teach Firut well by himself, but not long ago, Lai Aotian heard a shocking piece of bad news.

The most powerful protection within me, the love of the world, is gone...

Of course, this is not bad news. Even if Lai Aotian does not have the love of the world, he is still the strongest swordsman in history. Even the three sages who once sealed the Witch of Jealousy may not be able to surpass him.

Without the love of the world, he can at most change from an all-around player to a high-powered output player.

With the strength of the strongest swordsman in history, only Roswaal in the entire capital can fight him for a few moves.

Anyway, it was just a mushroom bomb for deterrence before, so it doesn’t matter now.

Therefore, Lai Aotian didn't care much about this.

Just because he became weaker doesn't mean the enemy has become stronger. He can still be defeated with one sword.

His most important task now was to teach Firut, the big black rat, a lesson...

His face darkened and the vein on his forehead throbbed.

In the distance, Firut was discussing seriously with several servants who taught etiquette.

"Now, now! Do you think this door is made of gold?"

"Hmm? Probably not. It's probably made of copper, but it's blessed with magic."