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Phantom thin red lines emerged from the door one after another and entered the bodies of the blond nobles. The nobles, who had been tortured by the strange phenomenon, were once again on high alert. Surprisingly, the mad nobles actually calmed down slowly, with scarlet flashes in their eyes, and looked at the door hesitantly and confusedly.

The golden door with bloodstains on it slowly opened, and a red-haired young man in a black suit walked out. In the spotlight of the crowd, he glanced at the golden-haired nobles with red eyes in front of him. The mad bloodline people who were supposed to launch the attack stood still and smelled a familiar breath from each other.

That was the recognition from [Luo], symbolizing that this was one of them, no, even one with a purer bloodline. Their brains, which were boiling wildly, cooled down slightly, and some scenes in their memories overlapped with the appearance of the person in front of them, and they suddenly recognized who the person in front of them was.

He is a returnee in history. The story of the empire ended quietly a thousand years ago, and now only a few traces of the past remain. The blond nobles don't know who the other party is or what kind of story he has, but there is no doubt that [Luo] will not deceive them. The person in front of them is indeed closely related to their ancestors, and all members of the Luo family have unknowingly acknowledged this.

The blond nobles bowed their heads in obedience, making way for him. The red-haired young man walked over leisurely, tall and handsome, calm and composed, without the wolfish look of the rainy night in his memory.

The descendants are connected by blood and breathe as one. They worship their distant ancestors and follow their footsteps and figures. The blond head of the family stares at the young man who walks out of the blood-gold gate and bows slightly.

This action caused shock among the people around. The arrogance of the twelve round table families was well known to everyone, but now, one of the heads of the family was actually bowing to an unknown person?

No one would believe this before seeing it with their own eyes. With the overwhelming evidence in front of them, even the arrogant Owen family couldn't laugh, and watched this scene as if they had seen a ghost.

"I wonder what will happen if all the members of the Luo family are contaminated."

The second family member replied calmly, "The families who want to join the Twelve Round Table Council will be so happy to hear this news that they will pass out. But before that, we have to deal with a group of completely violent lunatics. I mean the kind that can easily blow up the entire city of Partington."

"Well, it seems better for us to reconcile."

The woman with the long flame-colored hair shrugged and called out to the square: "Hey, honey, can you tell these guys to be quiet? I don't want to fight them here."

The red-haired young man narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Before he could say anything, the blond nobles were all looking in the direction of the Owen family, their bloodshot eyes filled with hostility.

Not really. I'm not scolding your ancestors.

The corners of the fire-haired woman's mouth twitched when she was stared at, not knowing where the hostility came from. She didn't know that she had inadvertently revealed the truth. In the eyes of the blond nobles, they could tolerate provocations directed at them, and could give in appropriately, but they could not tolerate contempt for their ancestors.

Faces were cold as ice. Mason raised his hand to suppress them subtly. The blond nobles obeyed the order and fell silent. The red-haired young man standing in front touched his chest with his hand and bent his waist slightly. His sharp features seemed particularly convincing at this moment, which at least made the people present feel relieved.

"They touched something they shouldn't have known, and it has had some mental effects. Sorry, everyone, you may need to leave now."

As his voice sounded, the blond nobles started to move: the nobles who had been unpetrified sat paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath; the injured were treated by the bloodline with healing power. The rest were politely but unquestionably "asked" to leave. Ai Bo was the last one to leave. He smiled at Mason and then left with his brother.

Okay, what to do next...

When everything was over and the place returned to silence, Mason looked around and saw that the only people left were members of the Luo family with burning eyes. Among them, the cold gaze of the Golden Lion King was particularly eye-catching.

The overwhelming momentum condensed in the air. Even when facing Aibo before, the bloodline was not so serious. The sharp sense of threat stimulated Mason's nerves. Just when Mason thought that the other party was going to warn him, Simba solemnly stretched out his hand to him.

The red-haired young man stood there in a daze: "...?"

The blond head of the family said sternly, "I am Luo En, the current head of the Luo family. It's a pleasure to meet you... ancestor."

Only Mason knew how much shock those two slightly blunt words had brought. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

After a moment of silence, the red-haired young man shook the other's hand and replied with a stiff face: "Hello, Mr. Xin...Ron."

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After the Blood-Gold Gate Trial was over, the red-haired young man hid in the house for three whole days.

As long as the blond nobles saw a little bit of their shadow, this group of sharp bloodline people would rush over and strengthen their relationship in the most friendly way they thought. Even Shaken put on a sunny, upright and pure face - for Mason, who already knew the other party's dark and cruel inner heart, this scene was as strange as seeing a fanged wolf pretending to be a little white rabbit.

Thanks to Roland Ag's good genes and the strengthening of his bloodline, his descendants all have good-looking faces, which makes people feel no disgust towards them.

After three days, the crazy blond nobles finally calmed down and began to deal with the problems they had left behind.

In the Luo family's meeting room.

The spacious and bright interior of the building is dominated by golden and red tones, the floor is spotless and the walls are hung with paintings by famous artists. The graceful arched beams are combined with the snow-white stone pillars with Western aesthetics, exuding an elegant and noble atmosphere everywhere.

Those sitting on both sides of the long table were all influential people in the family. The head of the family, who was sitting at the main seat, looked around the room with a bright and solemn gaze. Those who were seen by him could not help but straighten their backs.

"What do you think about what happened on the day of the Blood-Gold Gate Trial?"

The second young master, who still looked like a child, raised his hand excitedly: "Isn't this an obvious good thing? He is the person who had a face-to-face conversation with Yishi! Father, can you let me be responsible for his security? I want to hear more stories about Yishi!"

Sometimes it is a problem if a child is too straightforward.

Ron ignored his words and looked at his eldest son. The latter coughed lightly and said with the elegance of an artist: "Since it is Luo's choice, I will not question it. But we need to find out his identity first. We can't let such a situation happen again."

After waking up and reconnecting with their souls, the Luo family members easily understood the cause of the chaos. They were helpless against the barrier in the red-haired young man's soul, and currently had it set as an absolutely untouchable forbidden area.

The blonde woman in charge of the family's foreign affairs spoke up: "I agree with Arnold's point of view. Although [Luo] admitted him, from a personal point of view, the feeling of being out of control is really terrible."

The eldest son Arnold smiled softly at her, and the rest of the people also expressed their opinions in twos and threes. Finally, everyone looked at the blond noble who had been silent the whole time, and the head of the family, Ron, spoke up: "Shaken, you have been with him the longest, what do you think?"

The youngest nobleman present shrugged and looked him straight in the eye.

"If you ask for my opinion, I think we might as well try to accept him, father. The Twelve Round Tables Tournament is coming soon. The Garcia family has sent Abbott this time, eyeing the status of our old family. The Owen family is proud of their achievements and is unwilling to cooperate with us. The rest are just fence-sitters and cunning people. If we want to win the competition, we need a trump card."

"Since Luo has acknowledged him, he is a member of our family. I don't think anyone will have any objection to this. He is a young, handsome and powerful new bloodline from the scattered bloodline of the Luo family."

Hearing his words, everyone present nodded gently. Oleus's suspicion stemmed from the crazy infection that occurred that day. If this problem had not occurred, they would not have been able to raise their hands to welcome this new family member in time. Seeing this, Shaken's deep blue eyes were filled with a honey-like smile.

"He passed the feared Blood and Gold Gate, was recognized by the family, and will participate in the Twelve Round Table Competition as Luo. I heard that the daughter of the Hart family also praised Orelius. Even if the old fox is unwilling to join our camp, we can create some rumors of kinship."

He suggested heartlessly, even impatiently: "Why don't we take advantage of the situation to muddy the waters? If Aurelius can achieve results, what does it matter if we acknowledge his crazy origins?"

"I know that many of us will be shaken by those scenes. In this case, let time prove whether it is true. No one can escape Luo's eyes. After all, we are [heart-to-heart]."

After a period of silence, the two brothers were the first to agree.

"That sounds good. You have a very sharp mind, Shaken."

The second young master added: "If my eldest brother had half of your flexibility, I would be sitting next to my new family now."

The eldest son glanced at him and said, "Hey, don't take this opportunity to scold me."

The older family members were amused when they saw the energy of the new generation and then gave their opinions.

"I agree with Shaken."

"Yes, that's safe."

"Since he is the ancestor, he will definitely be happy to gain greater benefits for the family."

The Luo family looked at each other and understood each other. Ron nodded and concluded the meeting with his last words.

"Then do as Shaken says."

As the Second Young Master wailed, he gave Shaken an order: "You will inform that person about this matter. If you need anything in the future, you can directly ask the family for help."

"clear!"

The blond nobleman was excited and immediately agreed happily. This was the master's golden words, and there would be no dirty things between family members. However, regarding how to replenish the treasury, countless plans for using it instantly popped up in his mind, and he wanted to kiss Aurelius.

He is truly the man for whom I have shed blood and paid money. There is money to be made by following him!