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Chapter 168 Old friends who love and kill each other

Obery and Adrien grew up together since childhood. The grudges and hatreds between them can be simply summarized into one sentence. Just read a book?

Love and kill each other.

That's right, although they are now the patriarch of the Fäel family and the patriarch of the Bolet family, they were tortured by their families since childhood. What's strange is that Obery's parents think Adrien is very outstanding, and Adrien's parents think Obery is very outstanding. When they are often tortured, they are not convinced by each other.

Because the Fáil family and the Bolet family are neighbors, they secretly competed. From childhood to toys, learning, etiquette, and later practice, combat skills, equipment and love, during this period, Obery, who had been suppressed by Adrien, miraculously moved back to a game, which was also a decisive game.

He won Parola's heart.

So from then on, Adrien was no longer proud.

If the first half of life was Adrien's proud time, then the second half of life was the time for Obery to be proud.

Princess Parola married him, which brought great glory to the Obery family. She and Aubury's son Alberton were also extremely outstanding. What made Aubury the most secret was that his son Alberton got Adrien's daughter.

Unfortunately, afterwards, they left the imperial capital because of some things, and Alberton even gave up the inheritance rights, which made Obery very angry.

"Are you ruthless! Wait for me! Sooner or later, I will kick your butt hard - just like I did back then!"

Adrien rushed back to his house cursingly, and in front of Parola, he didn't want to lose all his demeanor.

Although he failed to get her favor, Adrien did not want to lose his demeanor in front of her. This was a man's persistence.

Or a more sarcastic explanation - the better he performs, the more Parola will regret not marrying him, the more he will be confused and painful, and the happier he will be.

"Old guy, you run fast! Otherwise, you can just wait and see!"

Obery laughed wildly. He must return all the grievances he had suffered in his first half of his life to Adrien before he died. It would be uncomfortable if he didn't ejaculate!

Parola still looked extremely elegant: "At a very old age, can you two sit down and chat calmly as soon as you read the book?"

"Of course not!"

Obery inserted his giant sword into the ground, snorted and said, "This guy is still trying to make you think about it. I've been guarding against him for a long time!"

Parola covered her face and chuckled: "Don't talk nonsense, she's so old... If Elica heard it, Adrien would probably have a headache again."

"I care about him to die..."

Obery muttered and took a sip of black tea, but suddenly he was stunned. He saw a boy running over hurriedly.

"Grandpa Aubury, it turns out you are here, ah. And Grandma Parola."

Of course, Kevin was the one who hurried over. After seeing Elsa's identity, he suddenly became nervous, so he was very eager to see Obery and the others before Elsa, at least he had to get an impression first.

"Kevin, you're here."

Aubury nodded lukewarmly. Kevin was the grandson of his uncle Charles and his relationship was very far away. It was the second time they met.

If you want to talk about why Aubury is so cold... it is because he is very angry.

That's right, if it weren't for him, there would be no way. He wouldn't have looked for Kevin.

Aubury is already at the age of having to designate an heir. Alberton was the best choice, but he hid in Ellington, not wanting to inherit the title or come back to inherit the identity of the patriarch.

But apart from Alberton, Obery suddenly appeared in despair after looking at the direct link. There was no one else to choose!

The empire has very strict selection criteria for the heirs of dukes and noble families. Those who already have imperial titles are not qualified, and those who are over 40 years old are not qualified. Women who have married are not qualified...

After filtering out various rules, the glory of the dignified Foal family is about to fall to the point where no one can inherit it!

A while ago, he called Aberton back with great sincerity, but after the two talked in secret, everyone was surprised that Obery actually gave up forcing Aberton and let him go.

Later, Aubury thought hard for a long time and expanded the screening range again and again, Kevin Fáil entered his sight.

Kevin, who has very thin bloodlines of Foal, is actually the only person who is currently qualified to inherit the title...

Even though Obery was very unhappy, he could only accept it for the sake of the continuation of the Foal family.

"I have brought you some specialties and spices from Taris, and have already let the housekeeper put them away. Grandma Parola, you must give it a try."

Kevin had a deliberate smile on his face. As a branch of the Foale family, although their lineage also had a good status in the Tarius territory, the gap was too big compared to the Foale family in the imperial capital.

Not to mention that he was lucky this time, so he was lucky enough to be able to inherit the title of Obery. Therefore, no matter how arrogant or arrogant Kevin was, he could only hold his tail in front of Obery and smile.

snort!

Aubury frowned slightly, and his impression of Kevin was even worse.

As a man, he cannot speak with a righteous heart, but always has an exaggerated smile. What does this look like?

After all, Aubury was a soldier and was born in a military life. He had both the arrogance of a noble and the ruffian spirit of a soldier. However, no matter what, he admired the macho spirit of a straight chest and a raised head.

"Kevin boy."

Aubury said very bluntly: "You should also understand why you are called to come. Let me tell you frankly, I am very disappointed after seeing you."

Kevin's face turned pale and subconsciously exclaimed: "Why!?"

"Why?"

Obery rebuked: "If you want to inherit the glory of the Foal family, show some real skills! Even if you can't know anything, you don't know anything, and you can't be without the heart to strive for it - but look at how you look like a man!"

"Hug, sorry..."

Kevin was wise in a hurry and said with a guilty look: "Grandpa, when I was on the road a few days ago, I met the Necromancer, so I was a little scared..."

"It happened a few days ago. Can you be afraid until now? Are you a waste?"

Aubury frowned: "And you haven't survived? Since you have survived, what else can you be afraid of?"

"But, but..."

Kevin found that he could not communicate well with this grandpa at all... the generation gap was too big.

Obery is a general and a warrior, and what about Kevin? He is just a noble young master who relies on his ancestors to be elegant. If the two are direct relatives, it would be okay, but they are originally relatives that cannot be farther away. How could they have such tolerance?

"Obury! Be patient!"

Parola shouted, Obery took a deep breath, and then tried to control his emotions: "Sorry, Kevin, my attitude is a bit worse - go back and take a break. I will talk to you later on the matter of designated inheritance."

Although Kevin wanted Aubury to nod and confirm the matter immediately, after seeing Aubury's expression, Kevin swallowed the words.

Be patient! Be patient!

If you are too anxious, you will lose points!

At this time, especially at such critical moments, the more insignificant details, the more points you can add!

Start your brain! Kevin!

"I understand, Grandpa Aubury."

Kevin nodded respectfully, then smiled and said, "Grandma Parola, are you tired of sitting? I'll squeeze your shoulders?"

Parola smiled and said, "Okay."

Kevin was delighted and was about to approach him, but unexpectedly Obery suddenly appeared in front of him, and his big face almost touched him.

Aubury cursed with a dark face: "Get out of here, little brat, go and rest, don't steal my work!"

Kevin's face froze and he could only stand beside him in shame, watching Obery give Parola a very considerate massage.

Although Obery is famous for his bad temper, only those who know Palola's love and considerate will give him a thumbs up.

Kevin stood beside him and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Grandpa Obery, when we passed by Chenwu Town a few days ago, the residents in that town were massacred by necromancers. My guards tried their best to get rid of the necromancers. If possible, I would like to apply for a Lord of Honor for my chief guard..."

"Chenwu Town? Necromancer?"

Obery paused and frowned: "Chenwu Town is quite familiar... Wait, I remembered, a small town... But it's so close to Yalinx, there's a necromancer?"

"We were surprised, too."

Kevin took Tang En and the others' credit on himself with shame: "But since we met, of course we can't avoid it, so we dealt with the necromancer. It's a pity that the chief guard and the others all sacrificed..."

"Yes, this guy is a real warrior."

While massaging Parola's shoulders, Aubury nodded and said, "I agree with Lord Honor. Go and tell the butler and organize a piece of materials and give it to him. He will help you apply to the noble council."

"Thank you, Grandpa Aubury!"

Kevin smiled. Of course he didn't care about Lord Honor or something. Of course he wouldn't care about the dead, but he didn't mind using them to increase his status in Obery's heart.

With this incident as a preview, the atmosphere between Kevin and Aubury finally became lively. The three of them started chatting together and gradually became familiar with each other.

As things get better and better, and Kevin's smile becomes brighter, Don and Elsa finally find this place.

Then the smile on Kevin's face disappeared.

It's like eating a big fly. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!
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