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wedding (4)

.2 Ruberg seriously thought about Wei Cocoondo's mention. Livia Natalie, a woman known to the nobles of the Southern Land. The spy who was named a dancer made countless people who were confused by her fall into the abyss of death. Therefore, the girl and the illegitimate son, this substitute really matched her.

Victor showed abnormal tolerance for the contempt that was accidentally scattered in Kruberg's eyes and did not cooperate with Kruberg's intentional provocation at all.

"In terms of acting, that woman is indeed competent, but how do you make sure she willingly agrees to replace Selene, the weight of life is far more powerful and wealth."

"How to convince her is my business, and everyone who represents Tydis only needs to agree. And make a vow of never to betray Kruberg's concerns Victor has calculated that it has even laid a trap for this that no one can refuse. Even the most stubborn person will not reject the secret person it recommends.

"Swear? Kruberg sneered: "Forgive me for being disrespectful. You are the necromancer. The oath of death as a curse and killing is not binding on you at all. Let's change to a more effective method."

"Since you know that even death is not binding on me, you should not say that kind of absurd proposal without a brain. The oath that never betrays you is used to restrain you, not to target me

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

Victor's poisonous tongue aroused the dissatisfaction of the Tidies nobles. In their eyes, even if Victor won the title and fief of the noble, he was still a civilian without pure blood and good background.

"Since you think this is a trap, why do you have to take the chance to hope that you can really keep your blood for the royal family? Why not just let the last remaining orthodox heir die under Alberrecht's hands, and it is not better to find a perfect excuse for yourself to take office. Speaker Kruberg Elsen Victor did not miss the gleam that flashed from time to time in Kruberg's turbid eyes. It was not the gaze that was supposed to be a loyal subordinate, but an ambition that did not match his identity.

"The Rope is derived from the hymns. Although his bloodline is thin, he is a real god. Even if I have ambitions, I dare not cross the boundary full of curses." Kruberg was not annoyed. Although he looked down on Victor's origin, he never could not see Victor's ability clearly. Being able to go there in such a short time is enough to explain everything.

"Oh, if I weren't the dead, would the Speaker agree to this marriage?" Victor felt a hidden hint from Kruberg's words. His usual indifferent expression finally changed a little.

Interestingly, this old man knows a lot of inside stories that he shouldn't know. The non-intermigration of the chants and Suddis is an iron rule that has been passed down since ancient times, not because of the mutual connection between close relatives, but because of the genes of failure. If Wood was a living flesh and blood, not to mention Tidis's nobles, even the Pope would not agree to this marriage.

Due to long-term intermarriage of close relatives, the population has dropped sharply. If it weren't for this, even Alberrecht, who had mastered the miracle army, would not have been able to attack the enemy. He destroyed the chant clan with thousands of years of history in just one night.

Kruberg did not answer, but looked at Victor with a pair of different eyes that were full of mockery and contempt.

"I will be the guarantor, so everyone of Tidis will be at ease." Lucien knew that it was difficult to gain the trust of others as Victor, so he recommended himself as a witness and a secret person to the vow.

"I have someone to choose the confidential person." Victor had already made arrangements for this. He walked to a bulge covered with a white cloth curtain in the hall. He lifted off the white cloth that seemed to be blocking dust. What appeared before people was a crystal clear giant crystal ball, which was of top quality in color and texture.

Do you need magical messaging? Who will he contact at this time?

Lucien racked his brains and couldn't guess who Victor arranged to serve as a secret agent for the nobles of Tydis. His status was too low to win the trust of these old stubborn people. "How did he convince the other party.

The buzzing sounded, and the magic light made the hall, which was not very bright, suddenly become clear. After glanced at the corner farthest from the crowd, Lucien's brows couldn't help but close.

"On the sun, a vague figure appeared in the crystal ball of Your Majesty. Victor, who had always neglected etiquette, slowly performed a very formal etiquette.

Lucien was surprised by the actions of the lich. He rarely saw Victor with such a humble and kind attitude.

After that, the voice from afar, which was heard through magic, made him widen his eyes.

"It's a little bit shorter than the original plan. It seems that everyone who wants to convince Tydis is still quite troublesome."

"Your Majesty, how could you?" He bowed half-kneel. Lucien lowered his head and hid his astonishment in the shadow hair blocked by Guang'an.

"Is it a surprise? Lucien

Anal's sigh was a little unaware of disappointment, and Fernandez keenly captured it. But it was not the time to worry about this. When did Victor have a good relationship with the Pope so that he could directly contact Grand Duke Taran with magical communication, and the face of the Internet was restored to the gloom of the arrival of Precia.

"I just didn't expect Victor to really invite you to be a secret person.

When Victor mentioned that he would use the female oath to never turn a blind eye to the pattern, he would pass the book "But he never expected that Victor could actually invite the Pope to be a secret person. When did the Pope, who had always been unpredictable, become so easy to talk to.

"I should have no objection to you, just as confidential as the necromancer. Or, my reputation is not worthy of entrusting as the necromancer."

Hearing Anal's tone with a slight criticism, the nobles with Kruberg could only agree. Victor's substitute suggested changing from imagination to display in the oath of the nobles. After the brief magical communication, Fernandez and Timas left one after another. Seeing the two brothers who obviously had something to say, Selin chose to withdraw.

"How dare you choose the conversation place here!" As Celine's footsteps drifted away, Lucien pulled Victor's clothes. For those who had just arrived in Precia, this might be just a building that looked ordinary and unused, but for Lucien, who had been in Precia for several months, it was the third place that was not suitable for conversation outside the town hall where his grandfather was located. The Dark Elves's residence.

"I dare and have done this." Brush away Lucien's hand, which had not been very hard. Victor snapped his fingers, and the person hiding in the corner immediately walked forward.

"You can speak, Livia."

She changed her exaggerated and gorgeous costumes before, and since she became the mistress of the undead mage in the eyes of outsiders, Livia Natalie began to wear dark and simple clothes.

"You have already made a choice for me. Earl." Smiled bitterly, Livia calmly accepted "Die. This future she cannot resist.

She also has an interest in resisting and resisting her ex-boss, but she can't feel disobedient about the lich. It's not that she doesn't want to, but that she dares not. The undead spell can not only kill people, but also control the soul. She doesn't want to be controlled after death, just like the black dragon next to the city hall, the originally arrogant dragon clan is called like a watchdog.

Lucien turned his head and didn't know what expression to use to face Livia. In the past, he had disliked this female left-leader. When Victor proposed to let her replace Selene and was killed by her grandfather's plan, he felt a little reluctant. Although Livia was a believer in the darkness, Lucien could not watch her indifferently as others as she was captured to survive.

"Now, can you ask the Paladin to leave? I have something to talk to her alone."

Lucien opened his mouth, his upset made him unable to think of what to say.

"You should be with your father now and meet Alberrecht with him in case your suspicious grandfather is suspicious." Seeing that Lucien refused to leave, Victor had to change his words. Sure enough, after hearing what it said, even if Lucien was reluctant, he had to leave obediently.

"Livia."

The crystal ball was dim again, and the originally noisy room returned to its original silence. Victor's low voice also became particularly loud.

"Remember how I responded to your question about Dance of Death."

Suddenly, the topic of distraction made Livia, who was so sad, look up in shock. Of course, she remembered that she had asked more than once what would happen if she used the dance of Death more than once, but Victor just refused to answer the question directly. Every time she used it, you would know that such an excuse would be avoided.

"Now, I can give you a complete answer. I will die. It was originally a sacrificial dance to the darkness. Even if it has been modified, it still has the function of offering sacrifices.

After so many dances, your lifespan is almost gone. It can be as many as two to three years, or as few as half a year.”

I'm going to die,

Even though he had known that this dark and evil dance of confusion had terrible side effects, Livia still used it without hesitation. Hearing Victor's announcement of his death with his own ears, Livia sighed for a long time by what kind of side effects it had been.

As expected, I guessed it when he refused to tell the truth. Because it still has value, it has been concealed to this day.

The eyes that had originally lit up Qi Yi's eyes were darker again. Before Livia could even sigh, she was lifted up by a cold palm. The lich's cold double sleep reflected a face full of sorrow.

"Have you forgotten your initial pursuits by a comfortable life? Livianata. You were just an orphan from Beilu and Haiguo, and were bullied by the villagers. Not having enough food and clothing made you dream of becoming a nobleman and not suffering anymore. Even though you knew that the dance taught by the old orc woman had side effects, you decided to use this unique way to fulfill your dream."

"You are reminding me that you have fulfilled your former dream by marrying the young girl this year?"
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