radiothebook Chapter 27 Confrontation
Chapter 27 Confrontation
The family of the Marquis Charles has a great career, and since the end of the god system era, it has developed to this day, and there are naturally many in-laws.
Blanc is the son of a viscount, and his father's sister had earlier married a cousin of the Marquis of Charles, thus establishing a line with the Marquis's family.
But after all, Blanke is only the son of a Viscount, and he is far from qualified to participate in the tea party hosted by Her Royal Highness. Therefore, he did not appear by the Swan Lake, but went to the Marquis's mansion with him at the request of his father Talk about a not-so-small tobacco business.
However, before Blanc's butt was warmed up and the Viscount had just begun to speak, the gorgeous and heavy wooden door of the living room was roughly pushed open from the outside.
The young lady of the Charles family rushed in wiping tears, her eyes were almost as red as her hair from crying, and the skirt of a luxurious dress that dragged the floor was slightly stained. They all rubbed against their father's straight suit, staring blankly at Blanc and the Viscount.
Although Lord Avia is notoriously savage and willful... But noble etiquette has always been good!How could you lose your composure like this today?
The Marquis, who was surrounded by people watching the embarrassing appearance of the Pearl of the Palm, also had a bad complexion, and Blanc's expression of schadenfreude was too obvious - I really don't blame him, who told him that he was also the target of Avia's frequent bullying? ——Therefore, before the two Viscounts stayed in the Marquis's Mansion for a quarter of an hour, they were politely and coldly sent out of the garden by the butler.
The business failed, and Blanc, who got into a catastrophe, was taken care of by his father. When he limped to the college the next day, he was ridiculed by several noble girls one after another. Even the doctors in the infirmary also made trouble. He actually asked him to find the Potions Master to get the medicine by himself!Blank, who had been running back and forth in succession, was ridiculed by the bad-tempered professor Hao. He was so angry that he urgently needed to vent. Naturally, he thought of Mu Sen, a well-known doormat among the small nobles.
This Musen is a student who just entered the first grade. I heard that he was a beggar before he entered the academy. Commoner students often hide away in disgust when they see him.
If it's just this, it's okay, students with low status are not too rare in the academy... The real reason why Mu Sen has attracted so much bullying is actually the color of his hair and eyes.
All in pure black.
In the era of the Nobili pantheon, the goddess of darkness, Taylor Bris, led the gods to create a demon clan in order to oppose her sister Clara. They inherited the same black hair and black eyes as the goddess of darkness.In one war after another, the demons cunningly used their appearance to infiltrate the human race, and began to massacre from the inside. Over time, the human beings who could not tell the spies began to hate the black-haired and black-eyed humans equally. Characteristic creatures—even their own true siblings.
They said, because it symbolizes the demons, all of which are unclean, dirty, and despicable.
Although this prejudice has gradually faded over time after the end of the cruel era, people still subconsciously avoid them like snakes and scorpions when they see black-haired and black-eyed humans. It is also popular in crazy areas to burn black-haired and black-eyed humans at the stake...
To this day, people like Mu Sen who have no background and no support have become targets of wanton bullying by the nobles.
So, after Bronke finished drinking the medicine, he called a few brothers and came to find Mu Sen's trouble. After a good meal of punches and kicks, he looked at the curled up boy who was trembling involuntarily because of the pain. Most of the anger was finally calculated.
He let go of Mu Sen's hair, and the latter's forehead suddenly hit the ground with a "bang", and the sharp gravel knocked out a bleeding wound.
This tragic scene did not arouse the sympathy of the tormentor. Bronke gave a disgusted "tsk", and after taking out a handkerchief and wiping his hands slowly, he kicked Mu Sen's hard again. arm.
There was a slight sound of bones breaking, and the black-haired boy let out a muffled grunt from his throat. The cold sweat on his head ran across his neck and dripped onto his old and worn college uniform.
"Bronke, it's almost enough." Among the few people present, the only noble who just watched from the beginning to the end and didn't do anything to Musen frowned, reminded, "If you really kill him, none of us can escape." Eat and hang up."
Blanc snorted coldly, and glared at his friend with dark eyes, "Eat it? What am I afraid of? My father's batch of tobacco has turned yellow. Without the help of the Marquis, where can we find a way to sell it to the common people?" channels—blame that Avia Charles!"
His expression seemed to be eating people, but he didn't dare to amplify his voice, and said angrily as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's obvious that she is ignorant and annoyed Lord Gloria inappropriately at the tea party. This is the punishment... Why did Marquis Charles start targeting our family just because I watched his daughter's excitement at that time? It's ridiculous! Doesn't he know that [-]% of the nobles in the entire royal city are waiting to see their family? Is it a joke?"
"Blank, be careful!" The nobleman who stopped him just now, his tone was not as gentle as before. He looked around with a little fear, and said angrily: "The Duke's daughter and the Charles family are also Can you arrange it? We don’t know what will happen at the tea party, if you want to die, go alone, don’t drag everyone’s back.”
There was also a boy beside him, who seemed to be from a lowly noble family. He was nervously looking at the two people who were facing each other, but he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Bronke's face twisted for a moment. Just as he was about to refute something, he saw a sudden change in the expression of the nobleman opposite him. He didn't care to look at him, but quickly turned to the flowers beside him, and shouted in a low voice, "Who? Come out!"
The originally quiet, yellow and green withered bushes suddenly moved. Under the nervous gaze of several people, a white hand slowly pushed aside the vines and dropped a few withered petals. Tun walked out of the flowers, patted his skirt that had been rubbed against the dirt just now, and smiled lazily at them.
"Gathering crowds to cause trouble, hurting classmates, and even insulting the Charles family behind their backs," the brown-haired girl swept across Mu Sen, who was lying quietly on the ground, looking as if he was out of breath, and frowned indistinctly. He said lightly, "Gentlemen may wish to guess—if someone knows what you have done today...then, will you be sent back to reflect on your mistakes, or will you be directly expelled from school?"
Blanc quickly took a look at the girl who appeared suddenly.
The appearance is extraordinary, and although the dress and short boots are stained with a lot of plaster, it can still be seen that they were originally made of valuable materials... Those golden eyes are smiling coldly Looking over, all of a sudden, the two leading noble boys were unable to figure out her details.
Let’s say it’s a nobleman. If any young lady has such a beautiful appearance, it’s probably already spread. They have no reason not to know each other... But if they’re not nobles, that sloppy expensive dress can’t match the other party’s own temperament. False, neither of them dared to jump to conclusions.
Blank glanced cautiously at his friend, only to find that the latter was frowning at this moment, looking inquisitively into Klusta's shining eyes.
Such pure golden eyes...
He hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, the young nobleman beside Blanc who hadn't spoken for a long time spoke first.
"I know you!"
The boy snapped his fingers at the brown-haired girl where the old god was, and said in surprise and anger: "You are that country bumpkin who sleeps every day in history class!"
Kolusta: "..."
"I don't sleep every day!" She yelled at the system angrily. I'm a bumpkin?!"
"..." the system said speechlessly, "In addition to sleeping in history class, you have also done painting... And, there is one more thing to note: although the clothes of the temporary carrier are indeed very trendy now, however, Let me remind you—it's actually Gloria's dress."
Kolusta thought about her rag skirts, and closed her mouth resentfully.
She focused on adjectives, but the two nobles focused on nouns. Blanc's face darkened again, and even the noble who wanted to say something tightly pursed his mouth. Come on, Kolusta's silent attitude at this time is undoubtedly acquiescing to the boy's testimony.
How dare a commoner come here to show off his might?Threatening them with expulsion?
Blank grinned, showing a ferocious smile, and said coldly: "What kind of character do you think you are, dare to talk to me like this... Have you seen this unclean thing?"
He turned sideways and showed the bruised and bruised Musen in front of Kolusta, and as expected, he found the brown-haired girl frowned, and immediately said proudly: "Wait a little longer, you will be just like him end!"
As he spoke, he raised his wrist slightly.
Kolusta keenly noticed that the ground under her feet began to vibrate slightly, she jumped sideways vigilantly, and in the next second, a sharp soil thorn jumped out from the position just now!
Earth magician.
Kolusta lowered his face, stretched out his hand and waved fiercely in the direction of the soil thorn, and the water gathered from nowhere rushed away, like an arrow off the string, ruthlessly knocking the soil thorn from the middle. Split in half.
According to Nobili's customs, the act of destroying other people's magic artifacts was somewhat provocative.
"Water magician?" The nobleman still stared into Kolusta's eyes, and said inquiringly, "Bronke, be careful, it's best not to hurt her..."
"What are you afraid of, Louis!" Blank looked angrily at his broken soil thorn, and said angrily, "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this bitch?!"
Louis's expression froze, he gave Blanke a cold look, and said with a cold tone: "Even if we grew up together——Blank, you should be careful!"
Bronke cursed in a low voice, but he didn't talk to Louis any more. Instead, he kept his mouth shut and focused on using magic to attack Kolusta.
The soil that was originally scattered for planting has now become a perfect tool to attack Kolusta. They are condensed into large or small soil balls by Blanc, and smashed at Kolusta's head and face. The girl's The long hair slipped through the flying dust, and the water flow was woven into a large net, tightly wrapping each earth ball.As Kolusta dodged deftly, the soil was gradually eroded by the water and turned into pieces of mud, which fell limply from the air and collapsed on the ground.
Bronke's magic gradually became incapable, and his talent was far inferior to Kolusta's. Even though he had received many teaching courses in the second grade, he condensed a soil thorn to attack, and then urged the floating soil that was already light. He has reached his limit... Right now, that lowly first-year nobleman can't help at all, he can only stare dumbfounded at Kolusta's proficient magic, and Louis doesn't seem to plan to make a move, just looking at his The attack speed gradually decreased.
Seeing that the mud was firmly trapped by Kolusta's water and could no longer be used by him, Blanc was furious. He endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't hold it back. He turned his head and roared at Louis: "You When will you see!—If she goes to the headmaster with that filthy thing, do you think you can escape?"
Bronke was naturally talking about Musen, who was beaten into such a miserable state by him.
Louis frowned. It seemed that he was finally moved by his words. He waved his sleeves impatiently and made a standard action to activate magic. The few green long vines that were left behind were slowly raising their tips and approaching her.
... This wood magic is much stronger than Corvette.
While sighing, Kolusta abruptly turned the last earth ball into a mudflat, then stopped and looked at them indifferently, as if completely unaware of the danger quietly coming from behind.
Both Blanc and the boy opened their eyes wide in excitement, but Louis paused hesitantly.
He clearly saw this girl discovering his vines just now... But now, how could the other party have no response?
At the same time, Mu Sen, who was still curled up on the ground covered by the figures of several people, seemed to move slightly. A cool breeze blew across Kolusta's skirt, and even the vine seemed to be unaffected. Shaking in control.
Louis frowned, and just as he was about to continue manipulating——
Thick black mist overflowed from a corner of the flower bushes, transformed into chains and suddenly attacked Louis and the others. The young man who identified Kolusta screamed, as if he wanted to escape, but when he had no time to move, , was engulfed in the more turbulent mist.
The wind stopped at some point.
Kolusta curiously stretched out her hand to touch the wisps of black mist that were still wandering in the air, but she didn't feel anything. She heard light footsteps coming from her side, she didn't even turn her head, but continued to Reluctantly scratching the air, he asked suspiciously, "Hey, why can't I touch anything?"
Gloria waved her hand lightly, and when the mist gradually dissipated, she said to her patiently: "Dark magic can only produce entities under the control of a magician... If you want to play, next time I will change something Something is ready for you."
"Okay——" Kolusta smiled and leaned forward, while Gloria hid a bit uncomfortably, her blue eyes swept over Kolusta, who noticed it vigilantly The light redness on the face has not yet faded.
Kolusta said maliciously: "Sister, are you shy?"
Gloria was obviously still brooding over her "I like senior sister the most" just now, so she hesitated for a moment and didn't talk to her at this time, but continued to dispel the remaining dark magic.
The black mist finally dissipated completely, revealing the three noble teenagers whose hands were bound by chains. Blanc and the other looked at Gloria in shock, while Louis glanced at Ke Lu lightly with dim eyes. sta.
Kolusta: What are you looking at me for?
But it was just a look, Louis quickly lowered his head, remained silent, with a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.
Gloria looked around at the faces of the three of them, her gaze only passing over Bronke and the other person, as if she didn't even have the slightest interest in staying there.
In the end, she set her sights on Louis, and calmly revealed the identity of the other party, "Louis Hipper, Earl Hipper's eldest son...please raise your head, sir.
The Duke's daughter said flatly: "I really hope that you can give me an answer that satisfies me."