The girl finally got what she wanted, and two days later she and William walked into the Principality College side by side. The situation of the two directly connected the families behind them.
One side is the current governor of the principality and the right-hand man of Grand Duke Grylls. The other side is a great nobleman who has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the girl is just a collateral descendant.
The wedding date was set, and the ceremonial officer couldn't help nodding in approval with satisfaction. Grand Duke Grylls had a rare dinner at the consul's residence, and ended up getting very drunk.
There is a sweet atmosphere in the High Court. Although people don't care which rich kid gets married, they are not stingy in their praises. Being able to reduce the principal's taxes for three months is what everyone is looking forward to most.
However, this mood only lasted for less than a week, and the High Court returned to normal again, or it fell into madness again.
The already overcrowded Highgarden now seems even more crowded. Countless nobles from other major cities flocked in, filling up all the available places.
Even some unlucky people who arrive late can only spend a lot of gold coins to buy everything in the shop, just to avoid sleeping on the street at night.
However, regarding this strange situation, Grand Duke Grylls has always remained silent and even turned down many planned entertainments.
As for Consul Chloe, he no longer appears in the High Court every day. He and his son William are nesting at home, reviewing official documents one after another.
The superiors all kept silent about this matter, and the nobles who suddenly appeared also chose various excuses. It was not that they wanted to act like this, but that the truth was beyond their control.
But here in the top floor of the left tower of the Twin Stars, two old men were looking out the window with evil smiles on their faces. No one dared to disturb this interest, and no one dared to warn them.
"Hercules, your left tower is really a surprising place. You didn't reach out to the principality when you had no money, but you came up with such a bad idea."
Grand Magister Kamerin took a sip of wine and then spoke. Although his words were full of contempt, there was a hint of respect in his heart.
"Camerin, you know my condition. Before it gets worse, I just hope to do something for Cicedo. Zuota will have to be replaced one day, but where is that person?
What?"
Hercules shook his head in a self-deprecating manner. At this time, the great mage of the nervous system still had some of his usual unruly demeanor.
"Don't worry, you can live for at least another two hundred years. I hope you can eventually find a successor, so that I can rest assured. Let's start talking. As the mastermind, why don't you go and take a look?" p>
Kamerin gave a rare sigh, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. The two were both Grand Magisters of Cisse, and they had been together for more than a hundred years. It would be a lie to say that there was no love.
"Look? That garbage deserves me to go there in person? It's just a transaction. I just want to see the crystal coins piled up in the room."
Hercules spat, and then reached out to grab the wine jug. However, there was nothing inside, not even a bit left.
"This is a good thing that dark elf gave me. It's five hundred years old wine. You drank it all by yourself? I'm going to kill you, damn old man!"
After Hercules said that, he directly used the Wand of Proverbs. Magic power surged in the room, and the glass windows that had been installed just two days shattered again.
"Are you sick again? Then I'll take my leave first. By the way, that dark elf is really a ruthless character. Not only is he himself a peak powerhouse, but the poisonous insects that follow him are even more ruthless."
Kamerin chuckled and wrapped his whole body in flames. He stepped out of the Twin Towers, and his whole body shot towards another room standing parallel to this place.
"I don't know if this alliance between us, Cisse, and the dark elves is good or bad. Old friend, you must not provoke her."
Hercules silently watched the other person leave, and then his expression returned to his usual cold look. He put away his wand and slowly walked out of the room.
At the same time, in the basement of the left tower of the Twin Stars, countless nobles and businessmen were chatting in low voices. These people were the lucky ones who were allowed to enter, and they were also buyers carrying countless crystal coins.
"Everyone, please be quiet. This is the Twin Towers, not the auction house outside." The middle-aged man embroidered with a two-headed dragon pattern reminded him softly, and he was a magician.
Nearly a hundred nobles present shut their mouths when they heard this, whether they were high-ranking dukes or wealthy businessmen.
Where are the Twin Towers? This is the heart of the Principality of Cisse, the blood vessels in its heart, and the pinnacle of pride in the entire continent.
Once upon a time, the old Grand Duke accompanied a certain magister into the Twin Towers. But this idiot actually disdained the indifferent reception here and tried to go to the top to question Hercules.
But in the end, he only took one step, and before the soles of his feet even touched the stone steps, he was torn apart by a surging magic power.
As for the old prince who had not yet come to his senses, he was also "invited" out of the Twin Towers by this power. That night, the entire High Court was immersed in fear, and the two great magisters worked together to exude coercion.
When the old Grand Duke saw this, he immediately ordered the aristocratic family behind the magician to be killed. No one, whether it was a baby or a servant, was spared.
"The magic paper in my hand is called 'Human Flesh Voucher'. Anyone can use this object to enter the left tower of the Twin Stars and replace the internal organs of the designated target, including humans and pets."
The wizard shook the paper in his hand and spoke again. Although his voice was not loud, it reached the ears of everyone present.
"There is only one, you can bid as you like, let's start." The wizard finally added impatiently, then turned and left.
Arrogant, presumptuous, arrogant and arrogant. Although the nobles and businessmen were very dissatisfied, no one dared to say a word.
"One hundred crystal coins, I am not in good health, but I am rich in money, hahaha."
"Five hundred crystal coins, I hope my daughter's pet can live a few more years."
"A thousand crystal coins, as long as my father is alive, my family will not fall."
"Two thousand crystal coins, I can finally see the light again, I can finally see my beloved wife."
"Three thousand crystal coins. I am a subordinate of Lord Juan, the master of the crystal castle. You can shut up."
As soon as these words came out, all the nobles present fell silent for an instant. Who is Juan, the owner of Crystal Castle? He is a rich man who can fill the Yinghuo Lake with crystal coins.
In the end, the man put the "human flesh voucher" into his storage bag and walked out of the Twin Towers without looking back. An auction that was originally anticipated by everyone came to an abrupt end. The nobles either returned to their mansion or left.
High Court.
"Sir, the auction is over, three thousand crystal coins." The magician bowed and saluted, without the previous arrogant expression.
"I'm not interested in those things. Since everyone is here, let's talk about serious things first." Hercules said coldly.
"But... the necessary rituals still have to be carried out. After all, rats are not allowed here." Kamerin slowly walked out of the shadows and said with a smile.