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608 Do me a favor again

Seeing the people around him laughing happier, Martin became happier and happier.

If it were normal, he could feel that the atmosphere was wrong.

But now, his mind was misled by the inflated emotions, and he thought that the smiles of these people were encouragement to him.

So he waved his hand domineeringly and said, "Come on, take away this demon wizard who deceived the eldest princess and lock it up first."

Roland raised his eyebrows.

Several guards in charge of guarding the banquet security surrounded.

Roland looked around and didn't find Grantham there. When he was wondering how he should cooperate, someone suddenly stood up.

"Little Martin, I can't pretend that you didn't hear it."

A middle-aged nobleman in a magic robe walked out. He nodded and smiled at Roland first, then turned to look at Martin. His expression immediately changed, becoming very serious, and even with a questioning smell, "When will it be your turn to manage the people of our Magic Association?"

Martin looked at the noble mage in surprise. "Hogan, what do you mean? Haven't you heard the explanation I gave just now? This is an evil mage, very evil. Does your magic association want to protect him?"

"You say evil is evil?" Hogan waved his hand and said angrily, "I'll give you the little Martin."

"You are slandering." Little Martin trembled with anger.

"Why, what you are talking about is intelligence, what I am talking about is not?" Hogan spread his hands and snorted coldly. "In terms of status and identity, I am no lower than you. Besides, when will it be your warriors' turn to transfer to deal with the affairs of our Magic Association?

"You!" Martin was so angry that his teeth were itchy and wanted to bite people.

Hogan, a few days ago, was so enthusiastic that he turned against him immediately.

Is he related to this demon wizard?

The more Martin thought about it, the more he felt that this should be done. He was the president of the Warrior Guild, and the other party was just a clerk in the Magic Association. Although the other party had a title and a marquis and the actual power of both sides was similar, he felt that he had no need to be afraid of him.

In particular, I also have the information about the other party doing evil.

So he said toughly, "Hogan, don't stop me, otherwise I will catch you."

"Very good." Hogan was so angry that he shivered. "I'll stand here to see who dares to catch me."

"Don't think I dare not."

Martin felt that Stefanie behind him had been looking at Yingwei's back, and he felt more and more that he should be tough and strong.

He believed that the eldest princess should like such a man.

He won't back down.

Martin, who was full of courage in his heart, waved his hand and shouted, "Then even catch Hogan."

"Then catch me too."

"And I."

"Count me."

"I also think that Lord Roland is not a bad person."

Suddenly, more than a dozen nobles were willing to go to prison with Hogan, and all of them were dressed in mages.

The whole banquet started to buzz.

The onlookers who were not concerned about themselves opened their eyes wide and tried hard to watch the show, for fear of missing even a little bit of exciting fragments.

Martin's expression became ugly at this time.

If it was just a Hogan, he would be arrested and placed under house arrest for a few days and then find someone to talk to him. At most, he would be able to get things over.

But the situation is different for these dozen people to stand up.

There are different forces behind these people, several of them, big or small.

If it adds up, even the Martin family will have to admit defeat.

After all, many ants bite the elephant to death.

And one of them is a royal family!

etc!

Martin finally found something was wrong. How could a royal family get involved?

He was shocked and turned around and looked back at Stefanie.

Afterwards, a cool air rushed to the top of my head, feeling that my hair was so scared that it was about to rise.

He saw a lot of irony in the eyes of the eldest princess.

It seems to be watching someone who is trying to die.

He passed by four corners of sight, and at this time, he finally realized that the nobles around him were smiling.

But it seems that they are laughing at him.

Finally, his eyes fell on Roland.

He looked at the portrait in his hand tremblingly, compared it with the calm Roland for a while, and finally closed his eyes and said, "That's right, it's him."

"There are many people who look like." Roland "stumbled" him again without hesitation.

"Grantham!"

Martin seemed to understand something.

"Sorry. It seems I'm getting something wrong."

One of the creeds of the great nobles is to bend and stretch. As long as people are alive, they have the opportunity to be safe.

So Martin apologized immediately.

"If the apology is useful, what else should the law do?"

Hogan said coldly.

This is what comes from the Son of Gold, and I don’t know why there is a very arrogant smell.

Therefore, many young nobles like to use this kind of words as their catchphrase.

"Then how can you forgive me, Hogan."

Hogan shook his head, "I will report this to the Senate Council Hall. Not only did you threaten and frame Roland, the Golden Son, but you even insulted me and many magicians, so you can negotiate with the senior officials."

Martin clenched his fists, but he said nothing.

The banquet ended soon after.

The hosts of the banquet were all seen as having such virtue, so what else would they have to do to hold a banquet again?

However, the nobles who attended the banquet were very happy.

It was rare to eat a big melon, and if this matter continues to ferment, it seems that there is something good for them.

So these people are so happy that they are almost excited.

Sitting in the carriage, Roland sent the eldest princess back to the manor, and he himself went to a deserted place in the north of the city.

Grantham and several soldiers were already waiting.

When he saw Roland coming, he took the initiative to step forward and asked the soldiers behind him to come over with a heavy treasure chest.

In front of Roland, Grantham pulled the treasure chest open with force.

There is green light inside, slowly changing from light to dark.

It seems to be breathing.

"Star Meteorite!" Roland looked at the light green translucent crystal inside and smiled with satisfaction.

Then suck it into the system backpack.

Grantham admired Roland's portable space seemed to be scary.

This is no longer a level that a genius can describe.

"I didn't expect that you were so well prepared." Roland looked at Grantham and admired him very much. "In fact, he was willing to take care of himself."
Chapter completed!
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