Chapter 589

When Asriel called out the girl's name, Roger Yoder's expression was wonderful. There was no connection between smile, confusion, consternation, anger and panic in just half a minute.

Frowning, old Roger looked at count Charlotte Turin in disbelief, and suddenly looked back at Loren beside him; The dark haired wizard with indifferent expression just shrugged and smiled at him.

At that moment, all the eyes in the hall focused on Ariel corona.

In the dead silence, the girl with silver hair and bone china skin was dressed in a simple Jasmine purple eboden dress, with an elegant smile on her mouth, but her thin and delicate body exuded a different charm.

The blonde boy standing behind her also cunningly raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the expressions of the people in the hall with great interest, and looked at the interesting responses on those faces.

Almost none of the nobles of the red blood castle have ever seen the young lady of the corona family, but the name of the corona family makes them like thunder - the head of the twelve elders of the nine pointed star wizard tower, the most powerful free nobles and... Consul eboden!

While everyone was still confused, Ariel, who picked up the corner of her skirt, had stepped forward and saluted slowly to the countess sitting at the top with the corner of her mouth, and governor Gaspar with a shocked face.

"In the name of the corona family..."

The girl's delicate voice hung like a thread, but echoed again and again in the quiet Hall:

"May the Holy Cross bless the red blood castle for thousands of years and the glory of Turin forever!"

In the silent palace hall, it was silent... Charlotte gently raised her head and scanned every corner of the hall with sharp eyes.

A moment later, the proud Countess got up with her hands on the armrest of the chair, raised her head proudly and whispered in a dead silence:

"You are also welcome to travel all the way here, Miss Ariel of the corona family;"

"In the name of Turin and red blood castle, welcome your visit; may the Holy Cross bless eboden and the nine pointed star wizard tower for thousands of years, and the glory of corona forever!"

The voice fell, and two girls who were equally tacit also raised their skirts and saluted each other.

The next second, the whole hall was filled with uproar. The nobles who were still stunned and confused burst out a loud and passionate voice - Bain, who regarded silence and silence as self-cultivation, which is probably the most rare scene.

"What the hell is going on here? She and the little girl are real!"

"When did she arrive? Has anyone seen eboden's carriage and flag?"

"It's impossible. Byrne was sealed off a few months ago... Even the count's acquaintance in the imperial capital can't be so soon..."

"This is not the most critical. The key is what she is here for. Can you say..."

"No! The count has just reconciled with the governor and should not..."

Shocked, surprised, confused, confused... All kinds of expressions were written on the guests' faces, and the original simple reconciliation banquet suddenly became treacherous.

And some smart people who are delicate in mind or aware of the wind in advance are aware of what they perceive from this sudden "surprise".

The dark war between the Turin family and governor Bain is far from over

"What's the matter?"

As soon as he looked back, the confused gray pupil boy saw that the little wizard was pale, with golden hair and a cold sweat on his forehead: "Your Excellency ayin, you..."

"I'm all right!" the frightened little wizard almost immediately reacted and forced out a smile at Lucian. The blue didn't leave the petite figure for a moment.

Calm down, Ayn Rand, calm down... The little wizard said to himself again and again in the bottom of his heart. The rest of his eyes glanced involuntarily into the crowd and soon found the figure of the black haired wizard.

Lauren, holding the wine glass in his hand, looked indifferent, which was in the sharpest contrast with the stunned guests around him. He couldn't even see the slightest surprise in his eyes, and even a faint trace of pride.

Ayn knows this bastard well... Every time the "plot" succeeds, he will deliberately pretend to look flat and light. In fact, his tail is almost cocked up in his heart!

Somehow, the little wizard was relieved when he saw his appearance, but he became nervous again... The two emotions were tangled in her body.

Lauren, what the hell are you... Planning?

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"What does that mean, viscount Loren?"

Just now, old Roger, who looked gentle, stared at the dark haired wizard in front of him like a man who killed his father and enemy: "why, why are the people of the corona family here?"

"Are you asking me or asking me back?" Lauren smiled, shrugged, took a sip from his glass. "Of course, no matter which one, my answer is the same... I'm very sorry, I don't know."

As soon as the voice fell, old Roger jumped directly up and grabbed his wrist, with a ferocious expression.

"At this time, is it still interesting to continue cheating?" old Roger glared, gnashed his teeth and lowered his voice: "you are also a Bain. Please don't lose the integrity and sense of honor that a Bain should have - you should be honest with your friends you meet for the first time, rather than lying in front of him!"

The next second, the dark haired wizard with an indifferent look raised the corners of his mouth and his face was full of sneers.

"What's funny?"

"Isn't it funny that liars accuse others of lying?"

With a cold hum, Lauren broke open the palm of old Roger: "be honest? Don't be kidding, Lord Roger yode... You took all the trouble to say so many flattering words just to lure me into the hook and promise to build the road?"

"That's because it's good for both sides!"

"It's really very good for governor Bain, but for the Turin family... It's hard to say." the black haired wizard's expression was subtle:

"Once the road is completely unblocked, with the help of the name of the Empire, the Byrne governor's office can completely spread its influence throughout the principality, and it no longer needs the prestige of the Turin family to deter the Earls!"

"No, it's better to say that this is actually a false proposition - the road network with red blood castle as the core will not bring too many benefits to red blood castle. The people who can really get the greatest benefits... Are the people who rule the whole principality of Bain!"

Old Roger, with a livid face, stared at him, and the fire in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

"At present, the person who nominally rules the whole Bain is governor Gaspar. As for the future..."

Deliberately dragging a long tune, Loren turned his eyes to a beautiful figure on the steps and showed a meaningful smile: "it's hard to say, isn't it?"

"Can you explain... What's going on, count Charlotte Turin?"

Next to the count's seat, the ugly governor Gaspar looked coldly at the countess beside him and said in a low tone: "why did miss Ariel of the corona family appear in the palace of the red blood castle?"

"Of course that's because I invited her, governor Gaspar."

The proud countess looked calm, and the rest of her eyes had seen all the guests in the hall:

"As for why you didn't hear the news - that's because the 'evil beast of the red blood Castle' some time ago, the governor's office blocked all the roads of the Principality of Bain; in such a tense atmosphere, I didn't officially disclose the news in order not to cause unnecessary anxiety, but let Miss Ariel stay in the red blood castle for the time being."

"Miss Ariel didn't show up until everything came to an end today. This banquet was held to welcome her... It's a surprise for you."

"Well... Why did you invite her?"

"Does this have anything to do with you, governor Gaspar?"

In the face of governor Gaspar's oppressive eyes, Charlotte also tit for tat and had no intention of giving in.

Governor Byrne, with a livid face, had not spoken for a long time.

"I see..." after a moment of meditation, Gaspar, who clenched his teeth, finally restrained his intention to kill:

"What an unexpected surprise!"