Chapter 577

In the spacious conference room, six people have been seated, and another six people are standing around.

These six were six nobles from the Principality of lane.

However, different from what the other barons and barons imagined, count Nolan Sharon, the only one with the highest title and strength among the six of them, did not sit on the right side of the long table in the conference room, but on the left side of the left side, that is, the back window.

Long conference tables usually have two themes, one on the left and the other on the right. In the current meeting and exchange between the two sides, the representative with the highest status as the supporter can sit on the right side of the long table, while the others accompanying him sit on the left side of the right side, that is, the position with their backs against the wall. But now Nolan's position is different from common sense. His position now is equivalent to putting his identity under Sean, which means that he is a subordinate of Sean rather than a representative who can be on an equal footing with Sean.

Norlain's reaction was almost contrary to common sense, which naturally aroused the doubts of the other five people. However, norlain was far above them in terms of status and strength. Therefore, even if they were not happy, they could not sit on the back wall, but could only sit on the left of norlain according to their status.

This time, Rena found another interesting detail.

In the second seat on norlain's left, a fat man and a thin man wanted to compete for a seat, but after looking at each other for a minute, the fat man chose to give in. However, on the fat man's face, Rena could not see any shame or resentment, but her face was calm, even with some deep disdain and ridicule.

In this process, the other four nobles, including norlain, just glanced at them and didn't speak. Obviously, another viscount and two barons knew their status very well.

As for the other six people standing around the conference room, in addition to Rena, the other five people are the guards of these nobles. The strongest one is a quasi strong person who has half stepped into the golden realm. On the contrary, Nolan did not enter with his entourage. However, considering that norlain itself is a strong man in the golden realm, its combat effectiveness must not be weak, so it's not surprising not to bring an entourage.

Rena just glanced at everyone, silently observed and evaluated the strength of everyone in the room at the moment, then stopped talking and stood aside.

For a time, the meeting room also fell into a low atmosphere.

Nolan looked around from time to time, but from the look on his face, he seemed to be thinking about something, but he was not concerned about the situation around him. However, his ability to hold his breath does not mean that others can wait so calmly. Almost five minutes later, there began to be rustling sounds in the conference room, most of which were expressing their dissatisfaction.

"Your Lord is really busy." Finally, someone couldn't help it.

Rena's eyes swept along the sound source and found that the speaker was the Viscount sitting in nolayne's seat. He bit the word "busy affairs" very hard. No matter who could hear the strong disdain and ridicule in his words.

"Your Lord is really busy. Before you arrive, your Lord is dealing with a very important matter." Rena replied calmly. She still kept a quiet smile on her face. In fact, if Sean didn't specifically explain that she must keep smiling in the face of these nobles, she wouldn't do such superficial Kung Fu. Without a shot to kill all these guys, Rena would be enough to give face.

Rena was born with a dislike for the nobility.

"Hum, business is busy." The emaciated Viscount was too lazy to act, and his dissatisfaction and ridicule became more obvious. "What is more important than meeting us? But just a baron... "

"Watch your tone, viscount." The quiet smile on Rena's face has completely disappeared, replaced by an equally undisguised disgust and indifference, "in terms of current status, the Lord is the president of the southern theater. You may be higher than the Lord in the title of nobility, but your current status is not as high as the Lord, so you'd better pay attention, Otherwise, I have the right to throw you out of here. "

"Throw it out?" The Viscount's face suddenly became very ugly. He suddenly patted the table and stood up, pointed to Rena and yelled, "what are you? Even if your Lord came, he didn't dare to talk to me like that! You said you were going to throw me out? Elvin! Throw this bitch out of here! "

The middle-aged man standing behind the Viscount suddenly showed a grim smile on his face. He pinched his hands and began to walk towards Rena.

Rena has observed before that the middle-aged man is the most powerful of the several noble attendants. He has stepped into the golden realm with half a foot. Although the number of strong people in the Principality of lane is not small, it will not be much. At least, it is impossible for even ordinary noble children to have strong level followers like those in the Empire or the king country. Therefore, people with quasi strong level like this are the recruitment objects competed by noble children.

Generally speaking, just a Viscount can afford such a quasi strong man as an attendant, which is enough to prove that the Viscount's family should not be simple.

At this moment, Rena suddenly understood why the fat Viscount chose to give in. Obviously, the fat Viscount should have developed well in his own strength and inside information, but his family strength is not as strong as the thin aristocrat, so he has strong disdain and ridicule in his eyes after he chooses to give way.

"I advise you not to insult yourself." Just then norlain suddenly said.

The scene suddenly fell into a moment of silence.

However, the emaciated Viscount suddenly burst out laughing: "ha ha, the count is right, but he is only an attendant of the baron. It's better not to humiliate yourself! I don't know if it's a position to climb up physically. Do you really think your Lord will stand out for people like you? Hum, how dare you say you want to throw me out! I want to see how you throw me! "

The middle-aged man was a little stunned when he heard norlain speak, but with the Viscount's words, his face was more ferocious. However, Rena found that the count of norlain shook his head imperceptibly, which made a strange flash in Rena's eyes, because norlain's move clearly showed that he was not warning her.

However, even if she knew that Nolan was not warning her, Rena was in a very tangled mood at this time. If we only talk about strength, let alone this one person, even if norlain and all the people fight together, Rena is sure to put them all down alone, but now Rena is not the mercenary Rena at the beginning. Her current status determines that her every move represents Sean, so she is very worried if she shoots here, Will it affect Sean.

After all, everyone in the territory knows that after this war, Sean must enter the aristocratic circle of the Principality of Ryan. If he makes enemies for Sean here, it will be extremely unfavorable to Sean's aristocratic circle in the Principality of Ryan in the future.

Others don't know what Rena is thinking at this time, but in their view, Rena's hesitation and entanglement on her face at this time is a sign of timidity.

"Scared?" The Viscount's face showed an excited look, "hum, I tell you, even if you wear that suit of armor, you will never be Elvin's opponent. Some gaps do not mean that you can make up for them by wearing a set of light armor. "

"I admit that." Just then, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened, and a young man with black hair suddenly came in from the door.

This man, of course, is Sean Connery.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the nobles in the whole room.

However, the expressions on the faces of these nobles are different: there are ridicule, ridicule and, of course, schadenfreude.

"Rena, go and change your armor." Sean turned to look at Rena and whispered.

Rena was stunned at first, but soon nodded and turned away.

"Wait!" When the Viscount saw that Rena wanted to leave, he suddenly said in a deep voice.

Sean finally turned his head and looked at the viscount.

"Your attendant just offended me. It's too cheap for her to leave now?" Seeing Sean's eyes, the Viscount looked back without showing weakness, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What do you want?" Sean asked calmly.

"It's very simple. As long as she admits her mistake and apologizes to me, I can consider forgiving her." The Viscount sneered, "of course, I'm just thinking about it. If you really want me to forgive her, it depends on the performance. This time I'm in a hurry and I'm just missing a personal maid. "

The meaning of personal maid is understood by everyone present.

So they knew very well what the Viscount meant when he said this on such an occasion.

He's humiliating Sean naked!

In the aristocratic circle, the most naked humiliation of one aristocrat to another aristocrat is not to defeat each other in the duel field, but to rob each other's mistress or fiancee. At this moment, in the eyes of these nobles, Rena is obviously Sean's lover, so this way is naturally the most intuitive humiliation for Sean.

At this moment, Rena's eyes immediately turned red.

"Alas." A sigh sounded in the conference room.

Sean suddenly glanced at Nolan.

Although the sigh just now was only one, it was actually made by two people. Except Sean, the second person was norlain, but norlain's sigh was so slight that even the thin Viscount nearest to him didn't hear it. If Sean and Rena weren't strong enough, they wouldn't hear it either.

"I wanted to save you some face." Sean's eyes took back from norlain's face and turned to the viscount. His voice had become much colder. "Since you don't need it, I don't have to be polite to you." At the same time, Sean also turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "are you sure you want to fight her?"

"What? "Reluctant?"

"Ha ha." Sean smiled. "Rena, whatever you like."

A white light burst up.

Just listen to a roar, the conference room is already a roar of rubble and glass.

In the surprised eyes of the people, I saw Ruina standing in the position where the middle-aged man stood before. As for the middle-aged man, she had disappeared at the moment. The only guess is probably the hole left by the broken windows and walls in the conference room.

"So I said, don't insult yourself."

In sharp ironic contrast to the sudden pallor of the Viscount, norlain finally sighed.