The ancient Faro Arena in the capital has a magic defense array established a thousand years ago at the heyday of the last dynasty. For thousands of years, it has been used for powerful gold-level warriors with powerful destructive magicians to compete with powerful destructive magicians.
The tall round building is crowded with people outside. Civilians in the capital who cannot enter to watch the battle and tourists who come to hear the news gathered around to buy black market tickets.
Magicians are rare, magical, and magic duels between magicians are both exciting and exciting. Those who have votes are unwilling to transfer their tickets for ten gold coins.
The upper nobles always enjoyed privileges, and the luxurious carriage from the Grand Duke of Ravatil drove directly to the main entrance of the Faro Arena and stopped.
The waiter with a white wig got off the car and put down the stirrups neatly. A handsome and feminine man in a light blue noble uniform slowly walked down, and glanced around with cold and sharp eyes. After seeing his man saluting from afar, he immediately shrank to the side.
Dear, be careful.He turned and said softly to the person in the carriage, and stretched out a hand.
Ah, has the God of Miracle appeared?
His kind tone shocked the person who heard it, the cold-blooded and evil bloodthirsty demon snake Bo Xiuer?
Who is Count von Ravatil calling his dear?
His cruelty is notorious, and women, especially those who work as mistresses, are afraid of him.
A white slender hand stubbornly rested on the door frame of the carriage door. The petite girl with long golden hair and a thin white veil hugged a fur ball beast that the noble lady often held and stepped down in the stirrups.
Well, Boschul, who was swept away his face, is about to get angry!
Everyone was worried about her, but he only saw him smile slightly, put down his hand disapprovingly, and walked beside her and accompanied her to the stone steps of the arena.
Oh, the God of Miracle really appeared. The bloodthirsty demon Earl Boshuel, who was not angry with the other girl, except for his kindness to his cousin Miss Margaret.
Which noble daughter is this girl? Is Boscher pursuing her as his wife?
Since Miss Margaret got engaged to Earris of the Gurtu family, I have not heard of which noble family to marry Ah. Big news is definitely big news!
Boring nobles are fantasizing about new social topics in spring, and the blonde girl and Posher have entered the special seat of the great nobles.
With his little face tense, Long Ling'er, whose hair and eyebrows were inexplicably turned golden, walked gracefully beside Boscher, but he didn't talk to him at all.
Relying on the veil covering her face, she shot her eyes around and admired the arena in another world.
The huge circular building is similar to the original Roman Arena, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
There are countless imports and exits in the arena, but the seats placed on the VIP seat above the largest main entrance are soft large seats with large animal skins. The walkway between the front and rear rows is also very spacious. Many great nobles have already sat in the appropriate seat area according to their family status and their favorability in front of His Emperor.
Boscher arrogantly and indifferently ignored the nobles who were far lower than his level and led Long Ling'er to the seating area of his family.There were already five people sitting here, two men and three women.
Boscher, what kind of wind is blowing today? Are you interested in seeing it?
The middle-aged man with two big beards said in surprise, looking up and down at Long Ling'er with cold and sharp eyes.
His thick eyebrows frowned when he saw her chest.
Boschul, I seem to have never seen this lady’s daughter.Um?The beautiful blonde middle-aged woman sitting next to him also noticed an abnormal situation.
Posher, have you been very busy recently? It’s rare to have time to come out.Another middle-aged couple with extraordinary Qiyu smiled and looked very kind.
Brother Bossul, hello, you haven’t come to visit me for a while. Are you really busy?
The brunette girl sitting next to the beautiful woman stood up, her pure chestnut-colored eyes shimmering, and her white and tender face was about to cry.
This is a simple noble daughter, if she hadn't had a particularly clever disguise.(Long Ling'er claims to be a unique life experience. Although she has no social experience, she never thinks she is simple.)
Margaret, you are busy embroidering your dowry, so I won’t bother you, but I often send someone to give you gifts.
Boshuer said briskly, with the relaxation and kindness that he did not have in front of Long Ling'er.
Uncle Jason, Aunt Dana, Uncle Dusen, Aunt Lina, this is Museka, my mistress.
He reached out and introduced, Moushika, the commander of the Blood Lion Legion General Jason, this is his wife, Dana, on the left is Marquis Dusen, the Minister of Interior of My Third Uncle, and her wife is Princess Lina, the little cousin of His Majesty the Emperor.
Ah, all are noble.Humph, since she had given her a pseudonym, she even said that she was his mistress without authorization.Please, even if she is one of his mistresses, he is not one of her lovers!
Holding a white wool ball named Baby in one hand and holding a goose yellow dress in the other hand, she curtsyed to their Marquis Jason's family and the Marquis Dusen and his wife.
Haha, how strange it is that I actually got engaged to Eris and met on such an occasion, as her brother's mistress.
She didn't speak. The five of them were stunned and asked Boschul with their eyes, where he had made a mistress who didn't speak, and covered most of his face.
It is just a mistress, and it is not suitable to introduce it to the family in such public occasions, although the mistress has a silver dragon-shaped seal worn by the Ravatire family (that is, the formal mistress kept) on her right chest.
Uncle Jason, Aunt Dana, Uncle Dusen, Aunt Lina, Margaret, Museka is a mute and can't speak.Boshuer explained calmly.
Mute, you are so tall!I don’t know if you gave me magic or fed me magic potion. Not only can I speak now, but my straight black hair has turned into big golden waves.
Alas, this child's temper became more and more sarcastic. Even the disabled girl was brought to be a mistress and officially kept him.
Forget it, as long as he is more normal and knows how to care for women, don’t kill this very petite girl.
Jason and Dusen both nodded, as if they had accepted her salute.(They are great nobles, and there is no need to pay attention to a low-ranking mistress.)
However, when the Marquis of Dana saw Long Ling'er's exposed lips and chin, he said kindly: Boschur, this girl looks less than twelve or thirteen years old, don't hurt her too much.
After looking up and down with a picky look, Marquis Lina praised: Boschul, he has a good vision. This girl's temperament seems to be a princess. Don't be too arrogant.
With a graceful chin and a diamond-shaped rosy little mouth, I don’t know how delicate the face half-covered by the veil is.
A beautiful mistress is better to cover her face in order to avoid being spying on others.
Boscher was stunned for a moment, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: Aunt Dana, Museka is seventeen years old, one year older than Margaret.I said thank you for Aunt Lina's praise.
Long Ling'er is as petite as a minor girl in the Charlie Empire, but she is definitely a charming woman in bed.
He likes to control her crying and shouting under her because it will create an unusual sense of excitement and satisfaction.
As for what she was originally, it doesn't matter anymore. In Charlie's empire, she was a mistress played with by many men.
Wow, bigger than me.Miss Mussica, is it true?Margaret said in surprise, her fingers moved, and she wanted to step forward and lift Long Ling'er's veil.
Long Ling'er nodded slowly, feeling a little proud.Oriental women do not look old. Although Western women are plump and slim at the beginning, they will win after the age of forty.
Marquis Dana and Marquis Dana looked at Boshuel and Long Ling'er standing together. They were experienced people who deeply felt sorry for Long Ling'er: Museka's figure had just reached Boshuel's shoulders, and the size of the two was too different. It was definitely more painful than happiness to be together. I hope that Boshuel's interest in her would fade away sooner, and I hope that she would leave early with her property without any damage.
The tall round building is crowded with people outside. Civilians in the capital who cannot enter to watch the battle and tourists who come to hear the news gathered around to buy black market tickets.
Magicians are rare, magical, and magic duels between magicians are both exciting and exciting. Those who have votes are unwilling to transfer their tickets for ten gold coins.
The upper nobles always enjoyed privileges, and the luxurious carriage from the Grand Duke of Ravatil drove directly to the main entrance of the Faro Arena and stopped.
The waiter with a white wig got off the car and put down the stirrups neatly. A handsome and feminine man in a light blue noble uniform slowly walked down, and glanced around with cold and sharp eyes. After seeing his man saluting from afar, he immediately shrank to the side.
Dear, be careful.He turned and said softly to the person in the carriage, and stretched out a hand.
Ah, has the God of Miracle appeared?
His kind tone shocked the person who heard it, the cold-blooded and evil bloodthirsty demon snake Bo Xiuer?
Who is Count von Ravatil calling his dear?
His cruelty is notorious, and women, especially those who work as mistresses, are afraid of him.
A white slender hand stubbornly rested on the door frame of the carriage door. The petite girl with long golden hair and a thin white veil hugged a fur ball beast that the noble lady often held and stepped down in the stirrups.
Well, Boschul, who was swept away his face, is about to get angry!
Everyone was worried about her, but he only saw him smile slightly, put down his hand disapprovingly, and walked beside her and accompanied her to the stone steps of the arena.
Oh, the God of Miracle really appeared. The bloodthirsty demon Earl Boshuel, who was not angry with the other girl, except for his kindness to his cousin Miss Margaret.
Which noble daughter is this girl? Is Boscher pursuing her as his wife?
Since Miss Margaret got engaged to Earris of the Gurtu family, I have not heard of which noble family to marry Ah. Big news is definitely big news!
Boring nobles are fantasizing about new social topics in spring, and the blonde girl and Posher have entered the special seat of the great nobles.
With his little face tense, Long Ling'er, whose hair and eyebrows were inexplicably turned golden, walked gracefully beside Boscher, but he didn't talk to him at all.
Relying on the veil covering her face, she shot her eyes around and admired the arena in another world.
The huge circular building is similar to the original Roman Arena, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
There are countless imports and exits in the arena, but the seats placed on the VIP seat above the largest main entrance are soft large seats with large animal skins. The walkway between the front and rear rows is also very spacious. Many great nobles have already sat in the appropriate seat area according to their family status and their favorability in front of His Emperor.
Boscher arrogantly and indifferently ignored the nobles who were far lower than his level and led Long Ling'er to the seating area of his family.There were already five people sitting here, two men and three women.
Boscher, what kind of wind is blowing today? Are you interested in seeing it?
The middle-aged man with two big beards said in surprise, looking up and down at Long Ling'er with cold and sharp eyes.
His thick eyebrows frowned when he saw her chest.
Boschul, I seem to have never seen this lady’s daughter.Um?The beautiful blonde middle-aged woman sitting next to him also noticed an abnormal situation.
Posher, have you been very busy recently? It’s rare to have time to come out.Another middle-aged couple with extraordinary Qiyu smiled and looked very kind.
Brother Bossul, hello, you haven’t come to visit me for a while. Are you really busy?
The brunette girl sitting next to the beautiful woman stood up, her pure chestnut-colored eyes shimmering, and her white and tender face was about to cry.
This is a simple noble daughter, if she hadn't had a particularly clever disguise.(Long Ling'er claims to be a unique life experience. Although she has no social experience, she never thinks she is simple.)
Margaret, you are busy embroidering your dowry, so I won’t bother you, but I often send someone to give you gifts.
Boshuer said briskly, with the relaxation and kindness that he did not have in front of Long Ling'er.
Uncle Jason, Aunt Dana, Uncle Dusen, Aunt Lina, this is Museka, my mistress.
He reached out and introduced, Moushika, the commander of the Blood Lion Legion General Jason, this is his wife, Dana, on the left is Marquis Dusen, the Minister of Interior of My Third Uncle, and her wife is Princess Lina, the little cousin of His Majesty the Emperor.
Ah, all are noble.Humph, since she had given her a pseudonym, she even said that she was his mistress without authorization.Please, even if she is one of his mistresses, he is not one of her lovers!
Holding a white wool ball named Baby in one hand and holding a goose yellow dress in the other hand, she curtsyed to their Marquis Jason's family and the Marquis Dusen and his wife.
Haha, how strange it is that I actually got engaged to Eris and met on such an occasion, as her brother's mistress.
She didn't speak. The five of them were stunned and asked Boschul with their eyes, where he had made a mistress who didn't speak, and covered most of his face.
It is just a mistress, and it is not suitable to introduce it to the family in such public occasions, although the mistress has a silver dragon-shaped seal worn by the Ravatire family (that is, the formal mistress kept) on her right chest.
Uncle Jason, Aunt Dana, Uncle Dusen, Aunt Lina, Margaret, Museka is a mute and can't speak.Boshuer explained calmly.
Mute, you are so tall!I don’t know if you gave me magic or fed me magic potion. Not only can I speak now, but my straight black hair has turned into big golden waves.
Alas, this child's temper became more and more sarcastic. Even the disabled girl was brought to be a mistress and officially kept him.
Forget it, as long as he is more normal and knows how to care for women, don’t kill this very petite girl.
Jason and Dusen both nodded, as if they had accepted her salute.(They are great nobles, and there is no need to pay attention to a low-ranking mistress.)
However, when the Marquis of Dana saw Long Ling'er's exposed lips and chin, he said kindly: Boschur, this girl looks less than twelve or thirteen years old, don't hurt her too much.
After looking up and down with a picky look, Marquis Lina praised: Boschul, he has a good vision. This girl's temperament seems to be a princess. Don't be too arrogant.
With a graceful chin and a diamond-shaped rosy little mouth, I don’t know how delicate the face half-covered by the veil is.
A beautiful mistress is better to cover her face in order to avoid being spying on others.
Boscher was stunned for a moment, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: Aunt Dana, Museka is seventeen years old, one year older than Margaret.I said thank you for Aunt Lina's praise.
Long Ling'er is as petite as a minor girl in the Charlie Empire, but she is definitely a charming woman in bed.
He likes to control her crying and shouting under her because it will create an unusual sense of excitement and satisfaction.
As for what she was originally, it doesn't matter anymore. In Charlie's empire, she was a mistress played with by many men.
Wow, bigger than me.Miss Mussica, is it true?Margaret said in surprise, her fingers moved, and she wanted to step forward and lift Long Ling'er's veil.
Long Ling'er nodded slowly, feeling a little proud.Oriental women do not look old. Although Western women are plump and slim at the beginning, they will win after the age of forty.
Marquis Dana and Marquis Dana looked at Boshuel and Long Ling'er standing together. They were experienced people who deeply felt sorry for Long Ling'er: Museka's figure had just reached Boshuel's shoulders, and the size of the two was too different. It was definitely more painful than happiness to be together. I hope that Boshuel's interest in her would fade away sooner, and I hope that she would leave early with her property without any damage.
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