In the Bear Castle Arena, lightning struck down one after another.
One after another, the members of the "Order of the Rose" were reduced to charcoal.
Nine corpses.
Ten consecutive wins.
Except for Hodis at the beginning, none of the "Rose Knights" branch leaders who took the stage later survived.
Dirkmo's face was gloomy, like frost.
Donald Dot also lost his smile.
On the contrary, Dortnil Mag's expression remained as usual.
Among the crowd of Fabol nobles, the five families representing green vine, lily, thorn, violet and dark lotus also looked solemn.
Almost all of Dirkmer's men died.
Next, of course it's their turn!
"Goethe, do you need a break?"
Enmle Ke stood on the edge of the ring and asked.
This time it was not something in the script, but Emle was really worried about Goethe's physical strength.
As a member of the Ke family, the second son of the Grand Duke, who masters the [Volibear Breathing Technique], is very aware of the consumption of [Lightning] - although it is powerful, most of the physical strength is consumed after one blow.
Goethe has been struck by lightning nine times in a row.
There was almost no rest during this period.
This made Emle couldn't help but worry.
"good!"
Goethe nodded, turned and walked towards the player channel.
Bang bang bang!
The Northerners began to applaud again.
No one among them thought that Goethe was running away temporarily. He won ten of the ten battles, and each victory was crisp and clean, which was enough for Goethe to leave a deep impression on them.
As for rest?
No one would expect a person to stay awake after winning ten battles.
"Everyone, let our Goethe rest for a while, and now I will give you a song and dance performance - ladies from the club that I am 'familiar with'!"
Emrek once again displayed his strengths.
Relying on self-deprecating teasing, the northerners present laughed.
Most people in the north know the interesting facts about the Grand Duke’s second son.
"Emlay Ke is more popular than expected!"
In the box, Margarida Mag turned her head to look at Goethe who walked in, and greeted him very naturally - even if there was no one around to watch, she tried to make her state perfect.
Or rather...
Those thunders one after another made the second daughter of the Tulip family realize Goethe's strength again.
Far more than ordinary second-level professionals.
He is almost reaching the level of third level professional.
Especially since Goethe was still very young.
It is inevitable when you step into the third-level profession!
Moreover, Goethe did not hate it!
That……
Is it possible to cooperate in depth?
Margarida Marge thought in her heart, her eyes filled with wonder.
Goethe glanced at this obviously different second daughter of the Tulip family and couldn't help but smile.
"I feel like you are becoming more and more proficient - it's nothing like yesterday when you quietly asked me what I would do if my secret was exposed?"
"It was you who guided me well."
The second daughter of the Tulip family smiled lightly and tried her best to show her best side.
As the second daughter of the Tulip family, what is so outstanding about Margareta Mag?
Appearance, body, family background, wealth, etc., there are really too many.
But in front of Goethe, there was not much he could offer.
because……
Sheila!
Margarida Marge couldn't help but frown when she thought of that silly, crazy-looking woman. She had an appearance and figure that were no less than hers.
As for family background?
The Grand Duke's attitude towards the other party has already smoothed over all this.
And rich?
How could Goethe really care about money?
It's nothing more than finding a reasonable excuse.
Therefore, she doesn't have much to offer.
All that is left is: etiquette and gentleness.
The former is a spear, used to charge into battle.
The latter is water, boil the frog in warm water, step by step.
Recalling the teachings of her tutor and mother in her mind, Margarida's smile became more charming. She raised her hand and took Goethe's arm, and brought Goethe to the sofa. She stood behind the sofa and gently rubbed Goethe's arms.
's temple.
Ten minutes later——
"How does it feel?"
"The massage techniques I learned from the royal doctors."
"Yes, add an extra hour."
Goethe narrowed his eyes and said casually.
Margarita slapped her hands.
"I think you're saying something bad."
The second daughter of the Tulip family frowned.
"No!"
"Not me!"
"I don't!"
Goethe denied it outright.
Margareta believed in her intuition more and more. The second daughter of the Tulip family puffed up her cheeks behind Goethe's back in anger. She raised her right hand that was massaging Goethe high into the air, clenched it into a fist, and made a series of false punches.
After several times in a row, Margarida finally breathed out and put her hands on Goethe's temples, squeezing them gently, but her words did not stop -
"After a while, the five families of Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet and Dark Lotus should send out their own experts to fight - the blood of the Green Vine family has the ability to control plant vines. You have to be careful of those pervasive seeds, especially some bloodthirsty ones.
Plants are even more troublesome.”
"The Lily family is an illusion. You have to be careful not to look at them, or even automatically ignore their voices and movements, otherwise you will be tricked."
"The Thorns family has thorns, and any attack that falls on them will cause the attacker to suffer a certain proportion of damage. The proportion of counter-injury for ordinary tribesmen is not high, but the elites of the family can increase the proportion of counter-injury to about 20%. Of course, it is not without flaws.
, their family’s ability must be sustained by those who bear it, Goethe, you must kill them when you confront them.”
"The Violet family specializes in swordsmanship. Their bloodline allows them to have extraordinary control over the 'sword'. There is a saying in Fabol that 'every adult member of the Violet family is a master of swordsmanship'."
"And Dark Lotus?"
"This family has an affinity with shadows that ordinary people cannot understand. Most of the family members are engaged in the 'assassin' profession - their family's biggest source of income is to accept employment and assassinate others."
"Right!"
"You have to watch out for these guys!"
"They are..."
What should you do when etiquette and gentleness are ineffective or even useless?
Etiquette becomes profit.
Gentleness becomes value.
Her mother's teachings prevented Margareta from panicking.
She spoke softly.
Although Goethe had obtained this information from Enmlek, it was not as detailed as Margareta's. One name after another came from the mouth of the second daughter of the Tulip family.
One-third of it was something Goethe had not seen in the information given by Emreck.
"Are there any similar third-level professionals among the five families of Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet and Dark Lotus?"
Goethe asked tentatively.
"some!"
"One of the most important signs of being able to become one of the five major families under the Rose and Tulip family is that there are similar third-level professionals in the family."
Margarida Margo said without hesitation.
Since you have to reflect your self-worth, of course you have to know everything and talk about it.
Don't be the kind of person who stutters, cuts off, or is secretive.
"Goethe, are you surprised that even though Fabol is much stronger than the northern border, he still chooses to "routinely" fire cannons in the inland sea every week?"
"Um."
Goethe nodded curtly.
"Fabol is far from as peaceful as it seems."
"Due to the 'bloodline awakening', the entire Fabol retains the most complete aristocratic system. Every noble has rights and wealth that ordinary people never dare to imagine."
"To put it simply, as long as you can 'awaken your bloodline', you will have noble status."
"But, this is just one person."
"The noble family is composed of many such people, and they have become a force that Fabernet cannot ignore."
"For example: Rose Family!"
"According to Tesine, they should be the royal family, but in Fabolne, they are called the royal family in name, but in essence they are a larger noble family."
"Why is the Tulip family dissatisfied with the Rose family?"
"That's because the patriarch of the Rose family stole victory back then."
"However, the two families are not fighting all the time - when the development of the five major families such as Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus threatens the 'limits' of the two families, the two families will take action to smooth it out.
Danger."
"And the five major families of Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus do the same thing when facing the families below them."
"It's like raising fish."
"When the fish become too big to be accommodated in the pond, they will be killed, shared, and become nutrients for other fish - those fish are the major families, and the pond is Fabol."
"And the fish?"
"It's impossible to jump out of the pond."
Margarida Marge sighed as she spoke.
"So, you chose to jump out of the pond."
"Although I know you are comforting me, such comfort would make me feel ashamed - I just escaped, not jumped out."
"Besides, even if we try to escape, it's not thorough enough."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be so passive in cooperating with you."
There was a hint of grievance in the voice of the second daughter of the Tulip family.
"come on!"
"Next time, if your tone is more natural, I will believe you."
Goethe was smiling.
Margarida, who was standing behind Goethe, bared her teeth directly at Goethe. This time, the second daughter of the Tulip family raised her hands and slapped her in the air several times before she calmed down.
"Fabol maintains a fragile balance!"
"until……"
"The appearance of Dirkmo?"
Goethe continued to ask.
"That's right!"
"The appearance of Dirkmo broke this balance - at first, many people were optimistic about him, just because of this, but as time went by, when he returned to the Rose Family, everything changed back to the way it was before.
…At least that’s what it looks like on the surface.”
"Fabol?"
"It turned back into a pool of stagnant water."
When Margareta mentioned Dirkmer, her tone was mixed with anger and sarcasm.
This makes the words of the second daughter of the Tulip family less objective.
Goethe did not correct this.
He just said lightly——
"That's why it's such a rare opportunity!"
"To everyone, yes!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family was slightly startled by the pun.
By the time she came to her senses, Goethe was already standing on the ring again.
Goethe waved to Margarida according to the script.
The second daughter of the Tulip family smiled back.
But deep down in my heart, I was thinking about Goethe's last words just now.
Chance?
What kind of opportunity?
For Goethe, it was about tempering himself, better controlling his power, and preparing to be promoted to a third-level professional.
For her, it was an opportunity to get rid of the shackles of her family and escape from Fabol.
These are all known to everyone.
With Goethe's character, it is impossible to repeat it.
Who else?
Margarida's eyes unconsciously glanced at the Bear's Castle Arena.
When Dirkmer's figure appeared in her eyes.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in the heart of the second daughter of the Tulip family.
"No way?"
When this idea appeared, the second daughter of the Tulip family was immediately frightened.
The next moment, the second daughter of the Tulip family calmed down.
She was still smiling on the surface.
Deep down in my heart, I was thinking about that possibility very quickly.
Then……
More than 99%!
This is almost a 100% possibility!
Why is there still some uncertainty?
That's because...
Her brother!
What role will her brother play in this incident?
Just as Margarida was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the box.
Outside the door, there were people from the Bear Castle Arena and people from the Tulip family.
"Miss, the young master will let you pass."
Margarida Margo nodded almost instinctively.
However, in an instant, the second daughter of the Tulip family held it back - she was the second daughter of the Tulip family, but her current identity was Goethe's lover.
Even if it's acting.
Even if it's fake.
She also had to take a stand.
Otherwise, with her brother's shrewdness, he might be seen through at a glance.
"I don't feel very well and don't want to move around."
Margareta said this.
The obvious refusal made the servant of the Tulip family stunned.
But he didn't dare to say anything more.
He is just a servant.
He came with an invitation from Dortnil Mag.
Margarita Margo refused.
He just needs to bring the words back.
The rest is naturally left to others.
He is a servant, and he is not impatient, but there is no need to add drama to himself.
"Okay, I will inform the young master."
The servant bowed respectfully and left quickly.
The staff member of the Bearsburg Arena did not leave.
"Miss Marge, if necessary, please pull the bell in the box - we will arrive as soon as possible."
The members of the Archduke's Guard who acted as staff gave a kind reminder.
Margarida immediately showed a gentle smile and nodded.
This is an instinctive move.
She wants to gain more impression points.
If you don't try some things, how can you know the result?
Returned to the box.
Margarita stood at the window and looked down.
A member of the Lily family appears.
"Start with the Lily family's illusion, use the Violet family to consume it, then use the Thorn family's special skills to continue consuming it, and then use one of the Dark Lotus or Green Vine families as your trump card?"
"The Dark Lotus family's assassination methods have been greatly weakened in the arena."
"So it's..."
"Green Vine!"
Margarita instantly understood the layout of the Fabol nobles.
But she wasn't worried.
She had confidence in Goethe.
In fact, this is also the case.
Boom!
Thunder and lightning.
The illusion of the Lily family did not work in a real sense, and the whole person was chopped into charcoal.
The bright laser light illuminated the increasingly brighter cheeks of the second daughter of the Tulip family.
"Come on Goethe!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family shouted loudly.
Just like the people around you.
But just as she finished speaking, a crisp shout suddenly rang in her ears.
Different from the shouts around her, this voice sounded familiar to Margarita!
Almost instinctively, Margareta turned her head and looked to the side.
She saw Sheila in the box next to her, lying on the window, waving two big chicken legs in her hands.
Margarita saw Silla.
Naturally, Sheila also saw Margareta.
"Hey, horse piss drinking woman!"
Silla said hello.
Margareta's breathing suddenly became rapid.
Ever since Sila appeared, this title has become a stain on her life.
Therefore, Margarida didn't want to pay attention to Sheila, and even wanted to throw the sofa, coffee table, vases, and decorative paintings behind her.
However, reason made her smile.
"Hey, woman who drinks horse urine, why do you smile so sinisterly?"
"Are you trying to steal my chicken legs?"
Silla said and immediately shrank back.
Margareta's breathing became rapid again.
Just when the second daughter of the Tulip family thought that the matter was over and she could watch Goethe's competition in peace, Sheila appeared again.
It's not like before, the whole person is lying on the window.
Instead, only the head was exposed.
"I'm telling you, the chicken legs are delicious, so I won't let you eat them!"
After saying that, Silla shrank back again.
I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?!
Margarita laughed angrily.
Does she care about a chicken drumstick?
As the second daughter of the Tulip family, she has eaten countless delicacies from all over the world!
Don’t call it a chicken leg!
She has even eaten rare animals!
"However, this guy is staying in the box where Archduke Scrooge is - does the Archduke like this kind of 'simple' junior to become his family?"
"Damn it!"
"I almost got deceived by you!"
"Huh, use innocence to please your elders..."
"Me too!"
Inexplicably thinking, Margareta rang the bell.
When the members of the Grand Duke's Guard who served as arena staff heard Margareta's request, they were a little confused, but they did not refuse.
Just two chicken legs.
It's nothing.
However, Sheila heard it.
While the chicken legs were being delivered, Sheila appeared again.
"You said you didn't want to eat chicken legs?"
"You greedy guy!"
Silla, whose mouth was full of oil after eating, looked at Margarida righteously.
The second daughter of the Tulip family kept smiling and made a gesture with her mouth——
Gun!
Silla didn't care at all.
Instead, he just crawled over like he was familiar with it.
"This is the same as the other side!"
Silla said this after looking around.
"They are all the same boxes, of course..."
"Huh? The arena doesn't look upright here, but the box next to it looks more upright. I can see Goethe's face."
Silla didn't wait for Margarita to finish speaking before she spoke again.
The second daughter of the Tulip family's breathing became rapid again, and the smile she had been maintaining began to stiffen.
Did this fool do it on purpose?
It must be intentional, right?
I really want to hit her!
what to do?
But if I hit her, Goethe would definitely fall out with me, right?
So angry!
The second daughter of the Tulip family turned her head and looked towards the ring.
She planned to be out of sight and out of mind.
At this time, members of the Violet family appeared on the stage. As soon as they came on stage, they drew their swords and stabbed them straight. The swords were shining brightly, touching the heart and sending chills all over the body.
Boom!
Under the thunder, the sword light shattered.
The people of the Violet family are no different from the people before.
Seeing Goethe kill his opponent cleanly, the second daughter of the Tulip family couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"Why are you laughing so disgustingly?"
Silla said, looking towards the door.
"Here comes my chicken drumstick!"
After saying that, Silla opened the door and took away the chicken legs and plates brought by the arena staff.
The next moment, Silla poked her head out from the balcony next to her again.
"Hehe, it's mine!"
"You can't eat it!"
Looking at the naive Silla, Margarida resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
She must be really stupid!
I actually competed with a fool, and I was really...
"Hahaha!"
Before Margarida could finish her thoughts, she heard the Archduke's hearty laughter.
For an instant, the second daughter of the Tulip family was stunned.
"broken!"
"She pleases the Archduke Scrooge again!"
"camouflage!"
"It's all a disguise!"
Margarida Mag gritted her teeth and looked at Silla.
"A woman who drinks horse urine, won't you be angry?"
"No big deal, I'll give you a chicken leg."
Silla said as she raised her hand and handed over the chicken legs.
Margarita really wanted to slap the chicken drumstick out of the other person's hand.
However, there was Archduke Scrooge in the other party's box.
Thinking of this, Margarida took the chicken legs over.
"Say thank you!"
Silla reminded.
"Thanks!"
"You're welcome, woman who drinks horse urine!"
Margarida reluctantly finished speaking, and Silla retracted. This time, Silla did not show her head again.
Only then did the second daughter of the Tulip family, who was standing there, come to her senses.
The chicken legs were originally hers!
"Ahhh!"
"This stupid bastard!"
The anger in her heart made the second daughter of the Tulip family bite the chicken leg hard.
She mistook the chicken legs for Sheela.
In an instant, the taste of the chicken legs improved by three levels.
It becomes extremely delicious!
Boom, boom, boom!
"Enter!"
Margarida stuffed a mouthful of chicken drumsticks and said in a vague tone.
She thought it was the arena staff who brought her the drumsticks again.
However, the person who opened the door and walked in was Dortnil Mag.
Margareta was stunned.
Dortnier was also stunned.
The second daughter of the Tulip family did not expect that her brother would come over.
The eldest son of the Tulip family never expected that his sister would become so 'unrestrained' and 'bold' in her eating habits.
The brother and sister met again in a real sense and fell into a kind of silence.
Margarita took a mouthful of chicken, her mouth was oily, and she was stunned.
Dortnir's eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked stunned.
About three seconds passed——
"It seems that you are very adaptable to life in the north."
"Family etiquette was replaced so quickly."
The eldest son of the Tulip family sighed like this.
Then, he asked directly.
"Are you and Goethe serious?"
The eldest son of the Tulip family continued to ask.
If it had been half an hour ago, Margareta would have followed the script and simply said it was true.
But this time?
Margareta did not speak immediately, but her cheeks turned red.
Against that oily background, this blush is quite gorgeous.
Then, the second daughter of the Tulip family nodded.
"Um."
Dortnil Mag sighed. He opened the barrier attached to his personal props, and after isolating all possible prying eyes, he said directly: "Dilkemo will assassinate Goethe after today's arena match -
—Under the guidance of me, Donald Dot, and the green vines, lilies, thorns, violets, and dark lotus."
