336 It's just a tyrannical
"What are the reasons for the two nobles coming to the Dore family?" The old man is a melee professional. He has a giant sword inserted beside him, almost at the same height as others. Judging from common sense on the earth, it is impossible for humans to wield such huge weapons, but in this magical world, everything is possible: "If there is something we offended, please give me some advice."
This was already a very low-key attitude. More than fifty people around him heard this with incredible expressions. This old man has always been one of the pillars of the Doer family. I don’t know how many dangers he has resolved for the family. He had encountered powerful enemies before and had shown weakness, but in the past decade when he was old and about to become a master-level powerhouse, he never saw him bow to anyone.
But now, he bowed his head to the two young men.
How can this not surprise others?
When Soders saw this scene, his body, which was not very comfortable with the electricity, seemed even stiffer. He had just imagined that these two people were captured by his own strong man, and then he had the opportunity to retaliate against the humiliation he had suffered, and even had the opportunity to kiss that woman, but now his family has surrendered first. How do you calculate this?
"It's one step away from the master." Beta looked up and down for a while, then smiled and said, "For your age, I won't cause trouble for you. Let me go aside or take me to see your patriarch. Otherwise, if you fight with me, once I get seriously injured, it's almost impossible to become a master."
Unlike young people, it is very difficult for older professionals to go further because their bodies are almost at their limits. If they are really seriously injured, their bodies cannot fully recover like young people, leaving all kinds of hidden injuries, and even magic cannot be cured. At that time, it is almost impossible to hit the master level again.
Beta knew how difficult it would be for an ordinary NPC to become a master, and he didn't want to ruin an old man's dream with his own hands.
The old man had a gray beard. He heard this and his body shook slightly, and then he sighed, "Since I have been employed by the Dore family, I must be competent. Indeed, I am not a match for your two, but if I just let go, I will not have the face to stay in this city again... So, you must tell me why you came."
This made his posture very low. When the people around him heard it, they felt sad. At this time, they could see that the two people in front of him were definitely not the object that their Dore family could compete with.
Morale immediately became low, and many people had even hung down or put away their weapons.
And Soders felt even more depressed.
When Beta saw this scene, he smiled in his heart, then took out a heraldry from his clothes, and then bounced it to the old man, and said, "Yesterday I was attacked by more than 20 professionals. After killing those evil people, I found this thing from them, so I must come over and let you explain it."
The old man took the emblem and his face changed a little when he saw it. The emblem on it was indeed the Star Morning Flower of their Dore family.
After hesitating for a while, the old man said, "I believe that someone is definitely trying to act on purpose as our Xingchenhua family. After all, we have no grudges and grudges with you, and we have never seen you before."
Beta smiled and said, "Who says there is no resentment or revenge?"
He reached out and pushed Soders forward slightly, and Soders staggered forward a few steps.
"This should be one of the young masters of your Dore family. A few days ago, he came to me very arrogantly and said he wanted to teach me a lesson, and then he was taught a lesson by me. It was supposed to be like this, but soon I left Havey City and was attacked on the road. The attacker had the emblem of your Xingchenhua family. Is this a coincidence? I can't help but think about it in the bad direction."
Soders's face turned black as if it was stained with dust from the bottom of the pot. He shouted with all his might: "I don't!"
"Master Soders..." The old man's eyes were filled with a deep disappointment.
He didn't believe that Soders would hire someone to ambush a nobleman. After all, there were more than twenty professions than the entire Dore family. He was disappointed that Soders actually offended a powerful nobleman and gave other people the excuse to blame the crisis for the Dore family. Who can offend and who can't offend, and there is no vision, how can he become a heir to a title position in the future.
"I really don't." Soders felt very wronged.
The old man shook his head and said, "Please wait, I'll inform the patriarch."
Beta nodded: "It's better to be faster, I don't have much patience."
The old man sighed, turned around and entered the big villa.
Beta stood outside the door, the old god was waiting, while Shirley leaned against him, like a bird that was relying on others.
All the professionals here are men, and their sights almost all fall on Shirley's face... After all, it is very difficult to control his vision when such a terrifying woman is standing in front of her.
Soders stood there, but was depressed and helpless. After this incident, his status in the patriarch, that is, his father, would definitely plummet, and he actually caused two strong men to come to him... He knew very well that things should have little to do with him, but no matter how he said it was all considered a disaster he caused. If it weren't for the fact that he came to ask for trouble for someone a few days ago, the secretly black hand would definitely not have thought of plagiarizing the matter to the Doer family.
Soders is not the only son of the Dore family. He has an older brother and a younger brother, and his age difference is not very big. Originally, his chances of inheriting the family were not too high. After this incident today, the possibility of his continued family has almost dropped to the lowest point.
The bitterness made Soders want to cry. He didn't understand why he was so stupid and so stupid that he actually wanted to trouble a nobleman.
The more than fifty private guards around the villa looked at Soders, with different eyes, sympathy, regrets, and of course gloating. Every aristocratic family, as long as there are more than one heirs, usually separate from each faction, which is normal.
Before Beta waited for long, the old man soon came out of the room. He said to Beta: "The patriarch is willing to explain to you, please come with me... and the third young master, please follow me, as well, the patriarch wants to see you now."
After Saudes was stunned, he was deeply desperate. He knew very well that there would definitely be no good things to see the patriarch this time.
The four of them entered the villa and stepped on the luxurious white fur blankets, all the way to the second floor.
Talking about things with guests in the study is already a practice that has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
There were four people sitting in the study, one middle-aged man and three young men.
The four of them looked a little similar, obviously related to blood. When the four of them saw Beta and Shirley, they stood up, while when Soders saw them, they trembled slightly.
Middle-aged men look attractive, a kind of charm of mature men. They wear very common white aristocratic short suits and a gold belt around their waists.
In the aristocratic tradition of Holevin, gold belts are a very noble method. Because the gold belts are engraved with many quite artistic patterns or miniature carvings, they do not simply express money, because a good gold belt cannot be bought with money.
Of course, no matter how these nobles slander the benefits or artistic nature of the gold belt, Beta is not interested in this, because in the eyes of most players, hanging a gold belt on them is definitely a very tacky behavior.
Unless that gold belt is some kind of special equipment, or magical item.
The middle-aged man's eyes remained on Shirley's face for two seconds, then moved to Beta. He bent down slightly and said, "Dear Your Excellency, I'm very happy to see you. I am Cleveland Doer, the patriarch of the Doer family."
"Betta Lyon, the lord of the wetland." Beta's face was expressionless.
When Cleveland heard this, he felt a little painful in the back alveolar. The Dole family is indeed a powerful man in Havey City, but it is also a powerful man. However, the other party is a territory of territory. In terms of status, this man is much higher than any one of their family.
Cleveland has also heard of rumors about wetlands. At first, he felt that he would definitely be an idiot who had let the eldest prince, the future king, enthroned the land, but now he doesn't feel that way when he sees these two people.
The strongest profession in his clan, the old man Anthony, said that the two people in front of him were master-level powerhouses.
Can a master-level strongman be an idiot? No one dares to say such things, or even dares to think like this. Who doesn’t know that for humans, to become a master-level strongman, not only can they be extremely talented, but also smart enough. In the end, they must have strong power support and provide a large amount of resources for them to use.
Such two young masters may even break through the legend. Not to mention their own abilities, the forces behind them alone are enough to crush their Doer family.
"Please sit down, please, two." Cleveland then sat down, pointed to the three young people around him, and introduced that these three people were his sons.
The three of them almost all looked on Shirley. This is a normal thing. After all, for young people, beautiful women always arouse their greatest interest, not to mention that people like Shirley are already at the level of ‘goddess’.
Chapter completed!