MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 45 Marquis House

"What's the matter?" Luo worried frowning, he didn't have any interest in the banquet. It is better to have a banquet for these celebrities than to rest for a few hours.

Arnold said: "If the residents of Miao Xiaocheng want to challenge the cube mission, they need to submit an application to Charles Marquis to make a record. I am also the third time to complete the task. Maybe he thinks I am qualified to go to the banquet. ""

"So? What is the relationship with me?"

"We are a small team, so I can't do this kind of thing, and I think if you need intelligence, it would be very beneficial to have contact with a high-level person like Charles Marquis." Arnold finally threw a heavy news. "And more importantly, Miao Xiaocheng has his own cube team. I used to work hard to complete the task. I hope I can join this team one day. There are evolutionists who are stronger than me. I think you should be interested."

In fact, this time Arno guessed wrong, Luo worry is not interested in the evolution of the so-called "Diao Xiaocheng squad", this is not Huashan sword, he is not interested in dealing with other evolutionists.

However, what Arnold said before made Luo worry that he was reasonable. Compared with the workshop, the Marquis must have more information and should be able to provide him with more help.

The Marquis House is located in an artificially-added mountain range in the city. It is located in the heights of the people's smog. The solemn house is endless. The mansion relies on the mountains of the celestial mountains and the waters of the lake, with the vast expanse of the sky as the quilt. Xi, like a dragon entwined in the mountains, quite a kind of arrogance.

Just above the gate of Zhenghongzhu paint, a huge plaque is written with the words "Marquis House", and the inside and outside of the door is listed in a black Marquis Guard. Everyone looks cold and stunned, for the vastness of the sky. The vast ancient house was smeared with a thick chill.

Arnold carefully took out the invitation and handed it to a non-commissioned officer.

The sergeant took a look at the invitation and said, "Welcome everyone, please."

There was a security check-up procedure after entering the door, but Luo worried that all the weapons were received in the space bag, so no contraband was found, and it may be that all kinds of geeks saw more, Luo Yue cloak and bandage look Nor was it cross-examined.

Ordinary people's life in the city is very leisurely, and how the drunken fans can imagine, but Luo worry did not have the opportunity to visit the mansion today, because they were directly invited to the ballroom.

The door of the heavy banquet hall was pushed open. The federally-born Marquis seemed to prefer the vicissitudes of the medieval style. There were many crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, reflecting the dim candlelight to every corner. The tables and chairs of the banquet hall were even wood. The retro style is like a place where people can be far away in the fifteenth century. There is even a special stage, and a troubadour is playing a long piece of music with an organ.

"Brave Mr. Arnold, congratulations to returning from **** again." At the end of the long table, the banquet's owner, Marquis Charles, is greeting Arno, wearing a black-and-red, tight-fitting, wide-sleeve costume, white interior. The stencil of the silk flower and the shirt are particularly conspicuous against the black vest, and the golden wig of the wig is completely dressed as a noble aristocrat, but his bloated body that is comparable to the fat pig destroys this. A sense of beauty.

"Good evening, Marquis adults." Arnold, a muscleless scorpion who had never read a book, seemed to have done his homework in advance. He actually learned the high society and humbly said, "It is my pleasure to receive your banquet invitation. ""

"Sit with your friend, Mr. Arnold."

Arno took Luo Yu and Ling to sit in the remaining three vacancies. There were not many participants in this dinner. It was not a lively banquet in the traditional sense, and the poetry and songs were in a sense. In a sense, it can be called For dinner.

The distribution of seats on the dining table is exquisite. In European tradition, the two ends of the table are the most distinguished places for people to sit, and the closer to the ends, the higher the position, the farthest central position from the ends. It belongs to the "miscellation", which is where Arnault and others are now sitting.

"You are Arnold?" Suddenly, a man sitting at the other end of the table in front of the Marquis of Charles suddenly smiled arrogantly. "I heard about you."

"Ghost hand." Charles Marquis smiled and introduced, "The captain of the Xiaoxiao team, completed 11 cube missions, has a B-class Berserker pedigree, two levels of night knives, and a large number of evolution points, is a powerful A hero with extremely rich combat experience."

This man, known as the "Ghost Hand", has a long, wild hair. He wears only a cardigan denim vest on a cold night. He is baptized into a bronzed skin by the wilderness, revealing a vicissitudes of life and the Marquis. The nobles were out of grace, but they were filled with a kind of wild nature. I saw him picking up the chopsticks and knocking on the bowl. He said with deep emotion: "I heard that this is your third time to complete the cube mission. Congratulations, but it seems that you have not retired."

Of course, the ghost of the ghost is that Arnold only broke his hand. At that time, in the boxing with Gao Yuan, his fist was directly blown by the other party.

The ghost hand did not stop his rudeness and arrogance~www.novelbuddy.com~ still use the chopsticks to knock on the bowl, and smiled and said: "And I heard that you also brought a batch of lambs out this time, how? Back One?"

In fact, the ghost-handed Marquis is extremely important. He must know a lot of intelligence. It should be clear that one of Arnold’s newcomers brought out this time has not come back, but he knows it and asks, this is to ridicule Arnold.

As soon as he mentioned the dead newcomers, Arnold’s face suddenly became blue and green, and he bit his teeth without saying a word. The tall body also trembled from time to time because of his grievances.

"No? No one is coming back?" The ghost hand pretended to jump up in surprise, walked up to Arno with a sigh of relief, hooked his shoulder and said in a sad tone of a dead rabbit fox. "It doesn't matter, don't Sadly, this world is like this. The strong is living proudly and the garbage is silently dying. This is actually very good. The useless waste is just a waste of food and a burden on the world. Are you right?"

For Arnold, Lin Geng’s newcomers, like his loved ones, were insulted by dead relatives and were said to be useless garbage. What a humiliating thing? His fists were stretched and white, his teeth almost bitten, and his eyes were full of blood.

But can he get angry? No, it’s rude to say that it’s a fire at a banquet as a hobbyist, and even if he starts his hand, he’s not a ghost opponent, although they now have a B-class lineage, but the bloodlines are powerful. There is a close relationship between proficiency. Arnold just got the bloodline. Can you play 30% of the strength? It’s still a problem, but the ghosts have already mastered their own bloodlines, not to mention the gap between the two sides. People are not at a level at all.

Therefore, Arnold can only endure, bear, and say nothing...

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