Dortnil Mag, the eldest son of the Tulip family, looked at the surprise and nervousness on his sister's face and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
It's actually true!
Margarida actually likes Goethe?!
The test just now was just an appetizer. Dortnir believed that with the education his sister had received, he could perfectly express the appropriate expression.
Therefore, he prepared the following sentence.
Of course, this is not a lie.
But real!
After Goethe won ten of his ten battles, Donald Dot formed a tacit understanding with the representatives of the five families of Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus - there must never be another Simulai Ke appearing in the North!
As for him?
Naturally, we want to maximize profits.
Therefore, he appears here.
Therefore, he told his sister the news.
Regardless of whether his sister is cooperating with Goethe or working with Goethe for real, this will bring enough benefits to the Tulip family.
However, his sister actually told the truth to Goethe...
"Be pregnant with the blood of Goethe Wein as soon as possible."
"The talent of the Ke family is very powerful!"
"If we can integrate into the Tulip family, it will make us stronger!"
Dortnier said this.
Whoosh!
Margareta's face turned red.
She wanted to object.
But there was no real objection, but he was thinking seriously.
In this regard, Dortnier continued.
"The discussion just now includes the ring competition at hand - we will send some guys in the family who do not belong to the 'respective voices' to the ring with 'family honor'. We must not only get rid of these guys with the help of Goethe, but also let
Goethe was in a state of overload."
"His physical strength is very strong, but the Luteng and Anlian families have already thought of a plan."
"What's the plan?"
Margareta asked.
Dortnir looked at Margarida with a half-smile but said nothing.
Immediately, the second daughter of the Tulip family reacted.
"What do you want?"
"No!"
"Not what I want!"
"It's what our family wants!"
Dortnier emphasized.
"Northern Territory?"
The second daughter of the Tulip family asked in a deep voice.
Although the tone was questioning, the second daughter of the Tulip family was quite sure of this. Apart from this, she couldn't think of anything else.
Dortnier did not deny it and nodded directly.
"That's right, the North!"
"The Tulip family needs to cooperate with the North!"
"If you can promote this cooperation, I will tell you everything. If you cannot promote this cooperation, I will go directly to Archduke Scrooge and tell him everything."
"And these?"
"It's all up to you!"
Dortnier said with a smile.
Margarita knew exactly what her brother meant.
Reflect value!
Only with enough value can the family stand behind her.
If not?
She will continue to be a bargaining chip in the marriage, but this time it is no longer Dirkmer, but Goethe.
If it were Goethe...
When Margarida thought about this, she always felt that she could do it.
Then, the second daughter of the Tulip family shook her head violently.
What happened to me?
How could you have such lazy thoughts?
Damn it must have been influenced by that stupid woman!
How can I think about this now?
Margareta quickly came back to her senses and looked at her brother.
"not enough!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family said decisively.
"oh?"
"Don't forget that you are from the Tulip family!"
There was a coldness in Dortnier's smile.
"It is precisely because I am a member of the Tulip family that I know this is not enough - Goethe's prudence allowed him to know how to choose, and his intelligence allowed him to guess roughly what you were going to do beforehand."
Margarita refused to give in to her brother.
"What if we include the 5 million gold grams?"
Dortnier asked again.
"I took that. What does it have to do with Goethe?"
Margareta asked confidently.
Dortnir laughed again.
This time, I laughed out of anger.
If he and his father hadn't cheated, how could Margareta have taken away the 5 million gold grams?
Do you really think the guards of the Tulip family are blind?
Looking at her brother who was laughing angrily, Margareta became calmer and calmer.
"You and your father chose the most dangerous path, so you asked me to take away these 5 million gold grams - because this is reasonable and will not be noticed by His Majesty the King."
"Even if you notice it, you will explain it yourself!"
"So, you who want to get rid of it once and for all are making the worst plan."
"So, I became the most suitable 'insurance'."
"After all, what else is more suitable than me, who escaped the attention of Fabol VII, left Fabol, and left Sark with a 'justifiable reason'?"
"Brother, you just said that you would send some guys who do not belong to the 'respective voices' to the ring with 'family honor'. These guys should be the opponents of your plan this time, right?"
"This time it's not just tulips, but green vines, lilies, thorns, violets, and dark lotus acting together."
"And your first choice is to let me come forward to talk to Archduke Scrooge, but you just hope to use my relationship with Goethe to get the Archduke to acquiesce in more Tulip family members appearing around me, in the name of guarding.
Above is the 'fire' of the tulip family."
As she said that, Margarida looked at her brother with an unprecedented firmness in her eyes.
Bang, bang!
Dortniel applauded softly.
The eldest son of the Tulip family suddenly found that he underestimated his sister.
He originally thought that his sister, who was usually a bit silly and always thought about so-called 'freedom', would never notice this.
However, now that it has been discovered.
Then there is no need to hide it.
At this time, covering it up again would really insult the intelligence of both parties.
"That's right."
"That's probably what you said."
"I originally thought Margareta would be as stupid as before, but unexpectedly you became smarter - is it because of Goethe? Have you been with him for a week?"
"It actually far exceeds the 19 years I spent at home."
Dortniel admired.
"One week and two days!"
Margarita emphasized.
When she said this, the second daughter Tulip immediately regretted it.
Why is she so anxious to plead her case?
Is it okay to just stay silent?
Damn it!
I was influenced by that fool again!
Fool, fool, leave now!
She kept complaining about Silla in her heart, but the more she complained, the silly look of Silla waving chicken legs in Margarida's mind became clearer and clearer.
There is even a sense of rhythm.
"Well, one week and two days...it's really a long time."
The half-smiling expression appeared on the corner of Dortnir's mouth again.
Margareta was very embarrassed this time.
However, the second daughter of the Tulip family immediately found a way to cover up her embarrassment.
“1000w gold grams!”
The second daughter of the Tulip family suddenly said.
"Um?"
Dortnier squinted his eyes, danger appearing in his eyes.
Margarita raised her head, not caring about the danger in her brother's eyes, and said directly: "Give me another 1,000,000 gold grams in cash, and I want all those who stay with me to be loyal to me, as well as the Tulip family's overseas intelligence.
Net, I still want..."
"Being greedy is not what a lady should be."
Dortnir interrupted his sister's words.
Margarida was interrupted and smiled.
Different from the polite smile before.
This time it comes from the heart.
"This is what my family taught me!"
"I just apply what I have learned - I also want the family's property in Fabol. Since you choose to risk your life, why don't you leave these properties to me?"
Margareta asked with a smile.
"impossible!"
"1,000,000 gold coins can be given to you, and the people who stay with you will also be loyal to you. Overseas intelligence networks can also be given to you, but the family property in Fabol cannot be given."
Dortnier shook his head.
"1,000,000 gold grams is a huge amount to other people, but to the family, it is nothing."
"If those who stay with me are not loyal to me, I will not keep them."
"As for overseas intelligence networks?"
"If you fail, whether it can survive or not is a question."
"So, these three requirements are just benefits without any cost."
"What I really want is the family property in Fabol!"
Margarita once again showed her toughness.
"Don't test me with the tricks you learned in the family - I'm better than you."
"Yes, I refuse you, naturally because the family property left in Fabol has other uses. They are used to trade with the five families of green vine, lily, thorn, violet and dark lotus. They are used to trade with the following more
Many families trade.”
"So, don't even think about it."
Dortnier also refused extremely forcefully.
Even the eldest son of the Tulip family, who had been leaning leisurely on the sofa, sat upright.
"Don't you have any backup plans?"
"Thirty percent!"
Margarita kept smiling, but showed no mercy.
"Impossible!"
"Only 10%!"
Dortnier said in a deep voice.
"Twenty percent!"
"This is my final bottom line - if you don't leave me 20%, I will take you, the 1,000,000 gold grams my father just promised me, the family's firebrand, and the overseas intelligence network to marry into the Ke family."
"With these as dowry, I think Archduke Scrooge will not object to my marriage to Goethe."
Margarita began to push herself harder.
Dortniel was silent for a moment.
Finally, he nodded.
"Tomorrow morning you will get what you deserve."
Saying these words, Magnier walked out of the box.
Margareta stood there, frowning slightly.
Tomorrow morning?
So fast?
The second daughter of the Tulip family thought of something and looked at her brother. At this time, Magnier had already walked out of the door. He stood outside and waved to his sister.
Said softly——
"Goodbye, my sister."
After saying that, the eldest son of the Tulip family turned and left.
The box door behind him was completely closed.
Margarita took a step forward to ask, but finally endured it.
She sat blankly on the sofa.
Until Goethe returned to 'rest' again.
"what happens?"
Goethe saw something strange about Margareta at a glance.
"My brother came here just now. He gave me 1,000 gold grams, many family fires, overseas intelligence network and 20% of the family property in Fabol as a dowry."
"Um...ma'am, do you lack a husband?"
"What do you think of me?"
Goethe came directly to Margareta, reached out and held Margareta's hand, his eyes full of affection.
"Pfft!"
Margarida looked at Goethe's affectionate look and couldn't help but laugh.
The second daughter of the Tulip family raised her hand and patted Goethe's arm.
"Okay, I know you want to comfort me."
"With your intelligence, you must have guessed what my brother and father are planning to do - no, you should have guessed it when I told you that I had 5 million gold grams."
"That's why you chose to cooperate with me."
"After all, this is also an opportunity for the North."
Speaking of this, the second daughter of the Tulip family sighed.
He didn't even notice that Goethe opened his mouth several times to speak, but held it back, and just kept talking to himself.
"I always thought Dirkmer would be the point where Fabol lost his fragile balance."
"But what I didn't expect was that Dirkmo turned out to be the 'point' that everyone proposed."
"He is not trying to maintain a fragile balance."
"He just wants to attract other people's attention."
"And now?"
"When it loses its usefulness, it will be completely abandoned."
"No!"
"Those guys are planning to make use of this waste - most likely they will provoke Dirkmo to kidnap me, and then use me as bait to set up a trap to attack you."
"According to the time my brother said..."
The second daughter of the Tulip family told what had just happened without hiding anything.
Finally, tears welled up in my eyes.
She knew very well what was happening in Fabol at this moment.
Tears slid down Margarita's cheek and fell on the back of Goethe's hand.
Goethe frowned slightly and was ready to comfort Margareta.
It's just pure comfort.
The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and it would be inappropriate for him not to comfort her.
But just when Goethe was about to reach out and take Margareta into his arms——
"Hey, woman who drinks horse urine, why are you crying?"
Silla came over from the box next to her. Her greasy hands had been washed clean, and her cheeks were no longer stained. At this moment, she was looking at Margarida curiously with her eyes wide open.
The second daughter of the Tulip family squinted her eyes.
It's you again!
It's you fool again!
Bastard!
Why do you appear at this time!
The second daughter of the Tulip family roared in her heart.
Silla looked innocent.
She heard that Goethe was back and wanted to talk to Goethe, so she came here.
Moreover, this time, before coming over, she even asked Archduke Scrooge.
The Grand Duke also agreed.
Silla sat on the sofa next to Margarida and just stared at the second daughter of the Tulip family. Under such circumstances, Margarida really couldn't cry.
The emotions are gone.
However, his hand did not loosen.
It was Goethe who held her hand before.
Now?
It was Margareta who held Goethe's hand behind her back.
And Margarida also raised the height so that Sheila could see it.
At the same time, a provocative look looked at Silla.
Sheila saw it.
However, Sheila didn't care.
She picked up the fruit on the side and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't forget to pass one to Goethe. Goethe raised his hand to take the fruit and escaped from Margarida's hand.
"Sheila, has your appetite improved recently?"
Goethe asked curiously.
He recently discovered that Silla was either eating or on her way to eat.
"Um."
"I don't know what's wrong, but after drinking...the soup, I'm always hungry and I can't get enough to eat."
Silla said, not forgetting to glance at Margareta, as if she wouldn't tell you.
Goethe frowned and began to look at Silla more carefully.
Not fat.
The face is still the same.
The same goes for body shape.
Hmm...
Except it seems even dumber.
However, the aura is gradually getting stronger.
An unknown ritual initiated with 'dragon blood'?
Goethe guessed.
The Grand Duke told him before that the 'dragon blood' was given to Silla's teacher, but now it is obvious that Silla's teacher used the 'dragon blood' on Silla.
Regarding that teacher, the Grand Duke said that he could be completely assured.
Goethe believed in the Archduke.
Therefore, I also believe that the other party will not harm Silla.
But, it's still a little strange.
What kind of ritual would use IQ in exchange for it?
When Goethe looked at Silla, Margareta also looked at Silla.
Looking at the face that was almost the same as her own, sitting there eating and drinking unscrupulously, Margareta couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment and...envy in her heart.
She wanted this too.
But, no.
She must keep her teeth beautiful...
laugh!
A fresh and tender peach was eaten by Sheila, and the juice flowed all over it. The splashing juice happened to fall on Margarida's face.
The second daughter of the Tulip family was stunned.
She picked up the handkerchief, wiped it silently, then picked up another peach, put it in front of Sila, and took a bite.
laugh!
The same juice splashes everywhere.
It was also splashed on the face.
However, Silla didn't feel angry at all.
On the contrary, she became excited.
He opened his mouth and took a bigger bite, hitting Margarida with more juice.
Margareta was not to be outdone.
The two women were like children, talking to each other here.
Goethe rolled his eyes.
He originally wanted to say that he had just won another ten consecutive victories, and that he would continue this winning streak - after all, Fabol's nobles were 'too enthusiastic'.
One after another, the elite family members were brought to him.
He had doubts before.
Now?
After Margarita's explanation, he understood.
The last concern was put aside, and Goethe was ready to continue.
Such an opportunity is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
If he misses it, it may be really difficult for him to achieve Yum!
Even a fool is afraid of death.
What's more, he is a member of Fabol's noble family.
They are more afraid of death.
but……
There are times when you have to die!
"Is it a family contract?"
"Or some kind of poison?"
"People who play politics have dirty hearts."
Goethe sighed and walked out of the box.
Although there are still 10 minutes left before the end of the break, Goethe does not want to stay here anymore - if the city gate is on fire, it will affect the fish in the pond. Goethe has understood this since he was a child.
With Sheila's silly energy, there is a high probability that she will fall all over him.
And Margarita?
He also saw it.
This woman is taking the opportunity to 'indulge' herself.
Probably her mother didn't tell her not to play with fools.
Playing with fools will only make you stupider as you play.
Going down the stairs, Goethe saw a young man standing on one side of the corridor.
Donald Dot.
The white powder on his face was like putty, and Goethe was really impressed.
"Hello, Your Excellency Goethe Wein."
The other person said hello with a smile on his face.
The attitude can be described as respectful.
Goethe stopped and looked at the other person, with warning hidden in his eyes.
"We will be holding a dinner on the ship tonight - I hope you and Ms. Margarita Margo can attend, and here is your invitation."
Donald Dot said as he handed over an invitation letter.
Then, the other party showed a mysterious smile and lowered his voice.
"Something bad will happen at the banquet tonight."
"It's directed at you and Ms. Margarita Margo."
"Of course, I don't mean any harm."
"And, I am willing to cooperate with you."
"I hope you can give me such a chance."
"I will be waiting for you at the dinner and will do my best to help you - this will be the beginning of our friendship!"
After speaking, Donald Dot put the invitation letter in Goethe's hand, bowed slightly again, turned around and left.
When the other party left, Goethe's eyes narrowed slightly.
call!
In the palm of his hand, flames rose.
The invitation was turned into ashes.
Also turned into ashes were some seeds the size of sesame seeds.
Feeling the subtle change, Goethe's narrowed eyes were already filled with coldness. He paused and took a sudden step to the side——
Whoosh!
Amidst the subtle sound of breaking through the air, a short sword covered in blue liquid rubbed his body and fell into the air.
The assassin, who was completely wrapped in black clothing, missed a single hit and fled quickly.
Goethe did not pursue it.
Because Simlei Ke has blocked the opponent's way.
Simlai Ke's huge palm was placed under his head, covering the assassin like a dragnet.
The next moment, he bound the other party tightly.
Then, apply slight force.
With the sound of bones and flesh breaking, the assassin was crushed into pieces.
But there was no scream.
It's not that the assassin didn't want to scream.
But he couldn't scream.
The other person's tongue and vocal cords have long been gone.
Even under that mask, the other party's face was completely destroyed.
Unrecognizable at all.
Neither Goethe nor Simler K. were surprised by this.
Now that we are going to take action, we must naturally leave no loopholes - even if it is only on the surface.
"How about it?"
Simlei Ke asked with concern.
"fine."
"I have to thank Gergil for teaching me the knowledge about plants. Otherwise, I wouldn't have noticed the difference just now. By this time, I would have been stabbed by a sword."
Goethe said with a smile.
Simlai Ke picked up the assassin's dagger and smelled the blue liquid on it.
"It's not a fatal poison, it consumes your energy."
The eldest son of the Grand Duke said.
"Well, what they hope is to consume my physical strength or gain victory, so naturally they won't use deadly poison."
Goethe sighed, but his tone became colder unconsciously. He said softly: "Brother, I am a person who doesn't like liveliness, so I want there to be fewer people at the dinner on Fabol's boat tonight.
a little."
Simley Ke smiled.
The eldest son of the Grand Duke patted Goethe on the shoulder——
