"Lord Quinteros, I am extremely honored by your enthusiasm."
After covering her mouth with a fan and chuckling a few times, the dressed-up Malles soon became the focus of the scene. The governors all came up to greet her one by one, and she was worthy of being the number one socialite in Comoros.
A few words made the big shots in Comoros smile.
After a while of greetings, Malus turned to Yin Freine.
"This is 'Frenzy Blade' Yin Freine, my best and most outstanding daughter, and the queen of the arena who will soon replace Lys Hespera!"
At a certain moment, almost all eyes were focused on Yin Freini, which made her very unnatural, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile, twist up her skirt and bow slightly to show her "etiquette".
"I have watched your competition. Although it seems a bit immature compared to Lis, it is not without any chance."
After Lando Quinteros looked Yin Fuleni up and down, he clapped his hands, and then a waiter came over.
The consul said to the waiter:
"Register me ten thousand blood-thorn roses."
The blood-thorn rose is a unique flower native to Comoros. It only grows near the Arena and the Incubus Shrine. It is rumored that it was formed by the sweat dripping from Kane the Bloody Hand. This flower is not only covered with thorns on the stem, but also on the petals.
It also has sharp spines that can pierce the carapace, but its most special feature is not that.
Whenever there is a duel between the ruling succubi of two sects, supporters of each other will buy this flower and throw it on the field at the beginning. Therefore, whichever side has more flowers means more supporters. At the same time, after the fight begins,
, the rolled up airflow will also blow these flowers all over the place.
The two strongest duellists fight among the flowers in the sky, surrounded by spikes. This is true art and enjoyment for the Dark Eldar.
Of course, this kind of flower is naturally not cheap. One flower is basically the cost of a low-level Dark Eldar clan for a year.
With the Archon taking the lead, others followed suit.
"Ms. Yinfreni!"
Suddenly, a member of the conspiracy group, Dracula, stood up. He was not wearing a helmet, and his face was covered with a piece of black cloth covered with runes. Only a pair of hot eyes were exposed, but Yin Freni did not remember this person very well.
"Please accept my five hundred golden roses!"
Although the Dark Eldar don't talk much about love, they still have a basic marriage system. Usually the token of marriage proposal is the gold rose, but this flower is more precious than the bloodthorn rose, because Comoros does not produce this kind of flower at all, only a few
A few virgin worlds still have such cultivation, so they must be imported from the Wild Eldar at a high price.
What the other party said was almost a direct expression of love. Before Yin Freni could speak, Malus smiled coquettishly.
"Master Caladan is such a sweetheart."
Only then did Yin Freni remember that Levi Carradine was the youngest son of the Archon of the Thirteen Whispering Conspiracy. The Thirteen Whispering Conspiracy was a very mysterious and powerful conspiracy. Their members were always
They covered their faces and had extensive contacts with Mander, so when they made a surprise attack, they would always walk with a shadow accompanied by a cold blade and a terrifying cold look.
Malus attaches great importance to her relationship with this conspiracy group, so she is also hinting to Yin Freni not to refuse, and Yin Freni also thinks of some of this guy's behaviors.
She always felt that this bastard seemed to have some problems in his heart. He hardly spoke, but he spent a lot of money in the arena, and always secretly placed gifts wherever she passed. Sometimes he would follow her and spy on her when she went out.
Although she was disgusted in her heart, Malus was by her side after all. In desperation, Yin Freni could only take a shallow breath and said to the other party with a smile:
"grateful."
Levayin Carradine nodded with trembling shoulders, and then retreated into the crowd.
"Is five hundred flowers a lot?"
Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded, and Levi Carradine turned his head, his dark eyes suddenly filled with murder and anger.
A young man who was considered very handsome by the standards of the Eldar came out. Yin Freni also recognized this man. He was the one with the most profound memory among all her suitors.
Heir to the Giles family, Carson Massey.
As one of the few surviving old nobles of Comoros, the Giles family is best at doing business and is therefore very wealthy. Carson Massey became madly infatuated with this temperament after watching Yin Freine fight several times, and collaborated with other witch spirits and succubi.
A completely different girl, one-fifth of the arena's income comes from him.
The most exaggerated time was when he was jealous of Valosian, the chief executive of the Black Heart Cabal. The two smashed gifts and flowers like crazy, directly breaking the arena record. If his father hadn't stopped him because he was afraid of angering the Black Heart Cabal, Valosian would have done it.
Luoxian really can't compete with him.
Carson Massey glanced contemptuously at Levi Carradine, who was filled with visible anger, then turned back to look at Yin Freine, smiling:
"A thousand golden pink roses, I hope you can accept it, Yin Freni, and after victory, I will fund the largest parade around the city in Comoros for you!"
Yin Freni nodded slightly and said slightly tiredly:
"Thank you for your kindness and blessings, Carson Massey."
Soon, the banquet officially began. Malus was in a circle with the governors, while Yinfreni was surrounded by many young nobles of Comoros and high-ranking governors.
This attitude of being surrounded by stars did not make Yin Freni happy, because she knew that these people's attentiveness to her was not out of admiration at all, they were just greedy and wanted to turn her into their own, and used her as their own.
Show off to those around you.
In a sense, they are not even as good as the ape who took risks to save Veronica.
But she had to deal with these people with a hypocritical attitude, which made Yin Freni even more tired of Comoros.
Just when she was reluctantly coping, she suddenly sensed a certain line of sight, so she searched the hall with her peripheral vision.
Soon, she saw half a figure behind the shadow of a pillar not far away.
It seemed to be a dream demon, but the color of the armor was a rare red, and the armor was covered with many different faces, which was very strange.
However, judging from the gorgeousness of the armor, Yin Freni guessed that the other party should be a bishop, but she could not remember which dream demon bishop she was familiar with.
Could it be a bodyguard of a certain consul?
For some reason, even though they were separated by a certain distance and there were so many people in the middle, Yin Freni could sense that the other person was looking at her. That kind of gaze made her vaguely familiar, but she couldn't tell.
The point is, why does he keep looking at himself?
Perhaps realizing that Yin Freni had noticed him, the Dream Demon Bishop loosened his clenched fists, turned around and disappeared into the shadows.
Yin Freni was still confused, but she was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming praise. Now that the competition was about to begin, she had no time to explore this for the time being, so she could only put it down for the time being.
The bishop moved like a ghost along the edge of the noisy hall, almost unnoticed by anyone, until he left the hall through the side door and entered the corridor leading to the outside world.
But he had just walked a few steps when the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground suddenly sounded in the corridor, making him stop.
A moment later, Malus, who was gently swinging her folding fan, walked into the corridor from the side with elegant steps, and swept her eyes over the Dream Demon Bishop like silk.
"It's so stuffy in there, Bishop of Thousand Faces?"
The incubus bishop who was called Thousand Faces remained motionless, staring at Malus.
After a while, a hoarse and cold voice came from under the helmet.
"Males, you don't have to play your tricks in front of me."
"Haha, how dare I play tricks with His Majesty the Thousand Faces, who is said to be unforgiving? It's just... how about we go to the garden for a walk?"
"Not interested in."
"Tsk, don't be so repulsive to others. Yin Freni doesn't like that kind of coldness either-"
"Shut up!"
The Dream Demon Bishop clenched his fists fiercely, and murderous intent surged out of his body, causing Malus to subconsciously take a step back.
But then, she still had that iconic smile on her face.
"Calm down your anger. I just have something I want to discuss with Lord Qianmian. This also concerns Yin Freni. After all... you should know better than anyone else that she can't deal with that blade rose at the moment."
"You arranged the fight! If anything happens to her-"
"Hmm, I arranged it, so I will naturally ensure her safety, but... I need you to do me a little favor."
As she spoke, Malus glanced left and right, then smiled:
"Shall we go to the garden to talk? By the way, I just went to see your archbishop two days ago..."
"You met him."
There was some change in Qianmian's voice, and Malus walked past him waving her fan, as if she was sure that the other party would follow her.
After a moment of silence, the Dream Demon Bishop finally turned around and followed him...