Oberli and Adrian grew up together, and their grudges can be summarized in one sentence.

Love and kill each other.

Yes, although they are now the patriarch of the foyer family and the patriarch of the bolette family, when they were young, they were devastated by their families since childhood. The wonderful thing is that oberli's parents think Adrian is very excellent, and Adrian's parents think oberli is very excellent. Under constant devastation, they are both very unconvinced by each other.

Because the foal family and the bolette family are neighbors to each other, they have been secretly competing for toys, learning, etiquette, and even later cultivation, combat skills, equipment and love. During this period, obery, who has been stabilized by Adrian, miraculously moved back to a game and a decisive game.

He won parola's heart.

So from then on, Adrian was no longer proud.

If the first half of his life is Adrian's proud time, then the second half of his life is the time for oberli to be proud.

Princess parola married him, which brought great glory to the oberli family. She and oberli's son Alberton were also excellent, and what made oberli most happy was that his son Alberton got Adrian's daughter.

Unfortunately, later, they left the imperial capital because of something, and Alberton even gave up the right of inheritance, which always made obery very angry.

"You're cruel! Wait for me! Sooner or later I'll kick your ass like I did in those days!"

Adrian swears and runs back to his house. He doesn't want to lose his demeanor in front of parola.

Although he didn't get her favor, Adrian didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of her. This is a man's insistence.

Or some explanation of abdominal darkness - the better he performs, the more parola will regret not marrying him, the more tangled and painful she will be, and the happier he will be.

"Old man, you run fast! Otherwise, you'll wait and see!"

O'brie laughed wildly. He must return all the grievances he had suffered in the previous half of his life to Adrian before swallowing his breath. It's uncomfortable not to vent!

Parola still looked very elegant: "at an old age, can't you two sit down and chat calmly?"

"Of course not!"

O'brie put his huge sword into the ground and snorted, "this guy is still thinking about you. I've been guarding against him for a long time!"

Parola covered her face and smiled: "don't talk nonsense. She's old... If Erica hears it, Adrian may have a headache again."

"I'll kill him..."

O'brie murmured and took a sip of black tea. Suddenly, he was stunned. He saw a boy running over in a hurry.

"Grandpa oberley, here you are, ah, and grandma parola."

Kevin, of course, hurried over. After discovering Elsa's identity, he suddenly became nervous, so he was very eager to see them before Elsa, at least to win an impression.

"Kevin, you're here."

Oberli nodded lukewarm. Kevin is the grandson of his uncle Charles. He has been very far away. Speaking, this is the second time they have met.

If you want to say why o'brie is so cold... It's because he's angry.

Yes, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't find Kevin anyway.

Oberli has reached the age of having to appoint an heir. Originally, Alberton was the best choice, but he hid in Ellington and didn't want to inherit the title or come back to inherit the status of patriarch.

But apart from Alberton, o'brie looked at this circle and suddenly found that there was no other candidate!

The Empire has very strict selection criteria for the heirs of Duke and noble families. Those who already have the imperial title are not eligible, those over the age of 40 are not eligible, and married women are not eligible

After screening all kinds of rules, the glory of the foal family will fall to the point that no one can inherit!

A while ago, he painstakingly called Alberton back. However, after the two had a secret conversation, to everyone's surprise, oberley gave up forcing Alberton and let him leave.

After o'brie thought hard for a long time and expanded the screening scope again and again, Kevin foal came into his sight.

Kevin, who is very thin blooded, is the only person qualified to inherit the title at present

Even though oberli was very unhappy, he could only recognize it for the continuation of the foal family.

"I specially brought you two some specialties and spices from Tarris, which have been put away by the housekeeper. Grandma parola, you must have a try."

Kevin has a deliberately flattering smile on his face. As a side branch of the foal family, although their vein also has a good position in the Tarris territory, it is too far from the foal family in the imperial capital.

Not to mention that he was lucky enough to inherit the title of oberley this time. Therefore, even if Kevin is arrogant and arrogant, he can only hold his tail and smile in front of oberley.

Hum!

O'brie frowned slightly and had a worse impression of Kevin.

As a man, when he speaks, he can't keep his chest up, look up and be upright, but he always has a flashy smile. What does it look like?

After all, oberli had been a soldier all his life. He had both the pride of the nobility and the ruffian spirit of the soldiers. But anyway, he appreciated the masculinity of the man who raised his head.

"Kevin boy."

O'brie said very impolitely, "you should also understand why I called you here. Frankly, I'm very disappointed to see you."

Kevin turned white and subconsciously exclaimed, "why?"

"Why?"

Oberli rebuked, "if you want to inherit the glory of the foal family, show some real skills! Even if you don't know anything, don't understand anything, and don't have the heart to strive for it - but look at you, where are you like a man?"

"Hug, sorry..."

Kevin was in a hurry and said with a guilty face: "Grandpa, I met the necromancer on the road a few days ago, so I've been a little afraid..."

"What happened a few days ago? Can you be afraid until now? Are you a waste?"

O'brie frowned. "And aren't you alive? Since you're alive, what else to be afraid of!?"

"But, but..."

Kevin found that he couldn't communicate well with this grandpa... The generation gap is too big.

O'brie is a general and a soldier. What about Kevin? It's just an aristocratic young master who relies on the shadow of his ancestors. If they are direct relatives, it's OK to say, but they are originally distant relatives. How can they have that kind of tolerance?

"Obery! Be patient!"

Parola shouted, and obery took a deep breath. Then he tried to control his mood: "sorry, Kevin, my attitude is worse - you go back and have a rest. I'll talk to you about the designated inheritance later."

Although Kevin wanted obery to nod his head immediately to confirm it, Kevin swallowed his words after seeing obery's expression.

exercise patience! Be patient!

If you are too eager, you will lose points!

At this time, especially at this critical juncture, the more insignificant details, the more points can be added!

Use your brain! kevin!

"I see, Grandpa aubury."

Kevin nodded respectfully, then smiled and said, "grandma parola, are you tired? Let me pinch your shoulder?"

Parola smiled, "all right."

Kevin was so happy that he was just about to get close to him, but oberli suddenly appeared in front of him, and his big face almost pasted up.

O'brie cursed with a black face: "get out of here and rest, little boy. Don't rob me of my work!"

Kevin's face was stiff. He had to stand beside him and watch obery massage parola very considerately.

Although oberli is well-known for his bad temper, everyone who knows about his love and consideration for parola will praise him with a thumbs up.

Kevin stood by and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Grandpa obery, when we passed morning fog town a few days ago, we found that the residents of that town were slaughtered by the necromancer. My bodyguard tried his best to get rid of the necromancer. If I can, I want to apply for an honorary Lord for my bodyguard..."

"Morning fog town? Necromancer?"

Oberli made a movement and frowned: "morning fog town is very familiar... Wait, I remember, a small town... But there is a necromancer so close to Alex?"

"We were also surprised."

Kevin had the cheek to take Donne's credit to himself: "but since we met, of course we can't avoid it, so we dealt with the necromancer, but it's a pity that the bodyguard died..."

"Yes, this guy is a real soldier."

While massaging parola's shoulder, obery nodded and said, "I agree with the Lord of honor. Go and tell the housekeeper, sort out a material and give it to him. He will help you apply to the noble Council."

"Thank you, Grandpa o'bury!"

Kevin smiled. Of course he didn't care about the Lord of honor. Of course he didn't care about the dead, but he didn't mind using them to increase his position in aubury's heart.

With this, the atmosphere between Kevin and aubury finally became lively. The three people began to talk about each other, and they became familiar with each other.

Seeing things getting better and better and Kevin's smile getting brighter and brighter, Donne and Elsa finally found here.

Then the smile on Kevin's face disappeared.

It's like eating a big fly.