Chapter 67 Why should I provoke him?
For many nobles, including Dallion, they already had everything since the day they were born.
A wealthy family background, a good education, the power to treat the people like pigs and dogs, and friends of the same level. This is undoubtedly a very wonderful thing.
It is so beautiful that even some minor flaws can be barely ignored.
But even so, even though they are born with everything that people dream of, their lives still cannot be said to be free and easy.
Because there are rules to follow.
This rule is not the law of the Saint Laurent Empire, but an invisible and intangible rule that exists among the nobles.
For example, always leave a way out.
At least on the surface.
Even the Mosgra family, after persecuting the Batleon family so much, still chose to spare Lynn's life, but allowed him to be exiled to the border.
As for the subsequent hunt for him, it was actually secretly instigated by a small group of people in the family.
So, under the influence of his surroundings, Dallion gradually engraved the rules of the nobility into his bones.
He has indeed abided by this all along.
Until today.
The moment the gunshot rang out, Dallion felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and he staggered back a few steps.
Then came an extremely intense burning pain.
There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
He dares to shoot? He dares to shoot?!
He dared to shoot and kill an heir of the Mosgra family in public? !
Until the moment he fell to the ground completely exhausted, Dallion was unable to distinguish between illusion and reality and thought he had just experienced a dream.
But when he saw Lin En's calm eyes through the crow mask, he finally realized something.
I'm about to die.
As one of the most likely heirs to the title of Mosgra in the future, he had no time to enjoy his life, but had to die in such a fucked up way at a dinner party in a remote village.
There is no crowd surrounding you, and no flower petals being scattered around.
Everything happened just because I said a few provocative words to that madman.
Dallion's consciousness faded.
At the last moment of his life, the emotion that remained in his heart was not hatred.
But regret.
damn it.
If I had known he was a lunatic, why would I have provoked him? Why would I have provoked him? Dallion's eyes went dark, and his head fell to the side.
At the last moment, what came into view was the still warm body of the butler Sherlock not far away.
The one he regarded as a pig or dog.
It turns out that in the eyes of this madman, there is no difference between us.
"Asshole!" The moment the gunshot rang out, Duke Tyrvus's roar instantly resounded throughout the hall, "What on earth do you want to do?!"
Along with this roar, the surrounding space seemed to become chaotic and fluctuating.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene before them.
They never expected that the young man in front of them would be so arrogant.
Killing a butler was not enough, he even dared to shoot and kill the heir of the Mosgra family on the spot!
Feeling the Duke's anger, Lynn looked down.
The revolver that he was holding in his hand suddenly turned into a lump of iron weighing a thousand pounds and smashed heavily to the ground.
This is the ability to control gravity, and the method is extremely delicate, without damaging his palm at all.
What a pity.
Since Lin En started from zero frame just now, even Duke Tyrvus didn't react in time.
After all, he had killed a butler.
Who could have thought that he was not satisfied with this and actually shot and killed the heir of the Mosgra family in public? !
For a moment, Duke Tyreus was swept by indescribable rage.
The previous favor and good impression towards Lin En also completely disappeared, and was replaced by the urge to tear him apart completely.
It's not that Dallion can't die.
He could even be bitten to death in a gutter by stray dogs after leaving here.
It's nothing.
But the only thing is, I can't die at the dinner party he hosts.
No matter what Duke Tyreus's position is, once this happened, he can no longer distance himself from it.
It's not that they are afraid of an emerging aristocracy that has emerged in recent years.
It's just that there is absolutely no need to create an extra enemy for no reason.
After all, the Mosgra family is deeply bound to the Tenli Church, and also has an unusual relationship with the Second Prince, which is a headache for him.
What's more, the purpose of my coming here is to collect taxes.
Before he had the chance to listen to the sincerity expressed by the Mosgra family, he allowed the envoy sent by the other party to die so easily.
Even if Duke Tyrus himself did not have this intention, it would be regarded by the other party as a signal of hostility.
In an instant, powerful supernatural power rose from his whole body, and the violent energy crushed the surrounding marble tiles into pieces!
Duke Tyreus opened his eyes wide and raised his right hand, ready to suppress the murderer on the spot.
At the critical moment, Lin En suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Duke, I know you are very angry, but no matter what, the person is already dead!"
He seemed to be pointing to something.
These words seemed to have some effect. Duke Tyrvus's eyes fixed and his hands paused for a moment.
But in the end, anger overwhelmed reason.
An invisible gravity-distorting frenzy descended from the sky and swept towards where Lin was!
well.
Why don't you listen to advice?
Even facing such a terrible situation, Lynn showed no fear and just sighed slightly.
He seemed to be waiting for something.
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The next second, a crisp sound of footsteps was heard, and a graceful figure wrapped in a red dress appeared in front of him without warning.
"Uncle Tyreus, this is the last time I will call you that." Iviste's expression was cold, her long black hair fluttering gently, and her whole body was surrounded by a powerful red force field. "Please think carefully about whether you want to attack my subordinates."
Her voice was extremely cold, as if it did not contain a single trace of emotion.
But the aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful.
It seemed that if Duke Tyrvus took another step closer, his head would be chopped off in an instant.
Your Highness is mighty!
Looking at the beautiful figure standing in front of him, Lin En gave a thumbs up in his heart.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that in the brief clash of extraordinary powers, it was the seemingly tough and domineering Duke Tyrus who was at a disadvantage and his face turned a little paler.
However, the tall and slender woman in the red dress stood still and easily suppressed the other party.
“.”
A hint of surprise appeared in Duke Tyrvus's eyes, and he stared at Yvesette in front of him.
Become so much stronger again? Feeling the vague threat of death, Duke Tyrvus snorted coldly.
"You're going to attack me just for one of your men?"
“You can try.”
Yvesette replied calmly.
"I didn't expect that His Highness would actually be so caring towards his subordinates." Although he felt a little depressed, Duke Tyrus still spoke coldly, "I just don't know if this care is only for..."
"Shut up."
Yvesette interrupted him subconsciously.
“.”
Although Yvestre's words were somewhat offensive, Duke Tyrvus did not seem to care about it.
On the contrary, that boy was truly a talent, as he could so easily break his Qi-cultivation skills that allowed him to hide his emotions for so many years.
Looking at the crow-masked boy standing beside him, the anger in Duke Tyrvus's heart gradually faded.
It’s not that I forgave Lin En, it’s just that what he said was right.
It has happened, and the person has died.
Instead of getting angry about an irreparable mistake, think about how you can make up for it afterwards.
After a moment of silence, Duke Tyrvus suddenly raised his hand and dispersed the extraordinary power around him.
Then he looked at the ground around him, which was cracked by the collision of the two people's power, and the guests who were retreating far away.
"I'm sorry, some unexpected things happened tonight." Duke Tyrus coughed lightly, "The dinner is over. Everyone, please be safe on your way back."
After getting permission from the host of the banquet, the nobles present felt as if they had been pardoned and left the hall expressing their gratitude.
Obviously, everything that happened tonight was probably more exciting than anything they had ever experienced in their entire lives.
It won't be long before the news spreads throughout the city of Orne.
Seeing the guests disperse, Duke Tyreus then gave another order to his men: "You guys, bury his body properly."
"yes!"
The guards carried Dallion's body away.
After doing all this, Duke Tyrvus slowly closed his eyes.
In the meantime, start thinking about what happened tonight.
The first half went smoothly. They made their position clear and strengthened the local nobles and the church.
But later on, because of Moser's attempt to divert the blame, the whole situation suddenly changed.
But the real culprit is this guy who appears crazy but is actually more rational than anyone else.
It was not until now that he vaguely understood Lin En's intention.
If my guess is correct, this guy was not actually angered by Dallion's clumsy tactics from beginning to end.
It was not an impulse, but a premeditated act.
"You ignorant brat. Come to my study and talk." He sneered, then looked at Ivester not far away, "How is it, Your Highness, have you calmed down? If you have calmed down, please move over and talk with me."
(End of this chapter)