The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 267 The Dinner After the Dance Music
When hearing these words, Corinna's brain suddenly started to tremble.

She could tell that the words that seemed to contain some ambiguity were not a real confession, and there were some deep meanings hidden in them.

The girl wanted to explore it, so she began to think hard.

If her brain is compared to old alchemy utensils at this moment, then her brain will burst out brilliant sparks due to the high-speed rotation at this moment, but the old utensils are abandoned precisely because their functions are no longer suitable for the current measurement test , so even if she used her brain to the extreme, she couldn't calculate the result.

It's not her fault, it's just because there are too many missing information, and under the law of equivalent exchange, no one can create something out of nothing.

After a moment of silence, Corinna finally chose to ask directly: "What does this mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just" Lynn blinked, "I hope I can cope with the 'test' strategy."

"It's part of your plan again?" Corinna raised the corners of her lips to show a sneer, but she didn't intend to continue exploring.

But because they were being watched by the people around them at the moment, she couldn't directly treat each other with a cold face, so she had to force herself to change the subject.

"What does the dance just mean? You haven't answered me yet."

"That's it."

Lin En smiled and said: "Your father asked you to invite me to dance, just to use the pressure of others to make me show my originality. If that is the case, as long as others dare not come forward, it will be fine."

"As long as you are good enough, unless you are a mentally handicapped person, no one wants to be a stepping stone for the other party."

"Of course, this actually has side effects." After a pause, he said, "I guess, no one will invite you to dance with me anymore."

"I didn't even like dancing." Corinna said angrily.

In fact, she didn't participate in many dances, and she basically only danced a necessary dance every time. She was still with her brother, Lynn was her only dance partner other than her relatives. When she thought of Hester's dance, Corinna felt a dull pain in the back of her feet.

Shaking her head, Corinna let go of the opponent's hand, and prepared to return to the Duke's side.

The dance was just an opening performance for entertainment and relaxation. Tonight has just begun, and dinner has not yet been served.

After Corinna left, Lynn also returned to his place, but this time, he could no longer be as unknown as before.

Almost everyone was looking at him vaguely. Although he was not in the center of the hall, he undoubtedly became the focus of the audience.

Of course, focus is never set in stone.

After a few dances, the light in the dome became richer again, and the attendants in white shirts and black vests rolled out a variety of dining cars and rushed from all directions. Soon, the dance floor was transformed into a restaurant.

Lynn didn't eat dinner, but only took a few sips to keep himself from being hungry, and then he held cool mint water and waited for the opening of the official performance.

About half an hour into the meal, when everyone had eaten at least something, the Duke stepped onto the stage where the musicians had been.

"Everyone."

The slightly old-fashioned and serious voice spread throughout the audience through the coercion of magic power, and everyone stopped what they were holding at the same moment and turned to look at the high platform.

At this time, Duke Christine was standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, looking down at the audience, his brows and eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and he was very majestic.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I am very glad that you are invited to the banquet I hold, I am very happy."

The corners of his bearded lips seemed to be slightly raised in response to the words, but the movement was very subtle, so subtle that it was inaudible.

"I originally thought that some of them might refuse my invitation due to various factors. No, it should not be said to refuse, inconvenient is a more appropriate word-in short, since everyone is here, it is me Feng Lo Christine's friend."

Duke Christine stopped talking and bowed slightly.

"thanks for your support."

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There was silence for a while in the arena, and then there was a sudden burst of enthusiastic noise. Some people cheered for Duke Christine, and some only applauded with a smile on their faces.

As for whether it is true or not, and how true it is, no one cares.

"All right."

Duke Christine pressed his hands lightly to suppress the noise around him, and his face finally became serious.

"Of course, inviting everyone to come to the gathering this time is not just for pleasure—you are all about to become big things, and I believe everyone is unwilling to waste time on meaningless exchanges."

"The gathering of everyone this time is actually mainly for one thing."

"As you all know, the wind direction in the kingdom has been unpredictable recently, and the originally stable and peaceful life is about to usher in doomed disputes and wars. Everyone is a peace-loving person, and no one wants their family to be involved in this inexplicable noise. "

After a pause, the Duke changed his subject: "But do you think that with our personal strength and ability, we can be safe in this turmoil sweeping across the entire kingdom?"

"No." Someone answered from the audience.

Regardless of whether this is a flattery or not, in short, what he said is indeed true.

Except for Christine, who patted his chest to ensure that he could keep a place in the turmoil of power alternation, most of the people present were funerary objects that were swept into dross by the storm just after being involved. The only way to avoid this storm is to find a A big tree that can shelter them.

Everyone has already speculated about what Duke Christine will say next.

"So, I would like to invite everyone to officially join us." Duke Christine clenched his fists. "Only if we unite as one, can we fight for our children, and even our own future."

"We should, unite!"

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For Duke Christine's "inspiring" speech, there was very little reaction from everyone, and those who responded were all loyal fans and dog legs of Christine's face. No matter what the owner said, they would naturally praise that kind of speech. .

As for why there is little response.
It's very simple, you are indeed a big tree, but can you prove that you can't fall down?

If it was Karan, then everyone would definitely put on a smiling face that was a little disgusting to look at each other, because they have proved themselves.

The Karan family has been able to take root in this land for so long and so deep, and countless times of wind and rain have failed to let the wind and sand bury their surnames deep in the loess.

And you Christine, can you do it?
Nobody knows until it's over.

At least for now, Kristen has not proven herself.

The moonlight penetrates into the hall through the colorful glass of the dome, and it slowly flows and echoes in the gaps between people, as if wondering why the world with so many people is so quiet.

"."

Duke Christine lost face a little bit.

He had already taken out the hand that was behind his back and put it in the pocket of his trousers, and there was a not-so-good-looking smile on his stern face.

The Duke looked around at the people below, seeing the surprise and vigilance in their eyes, and said softly: "It seems that everyone has other opinions or ideas, can you tell me?"

At this time, someone spoke up.

"Well, I can't talk about opinions, I just think...you don't have to be so anxious."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the person who made the sound.

His name was Hymans Shack, and he was a Marquis, but not just any Marquis.As a traditional aristocrat, he has a deep background. In terms of connections and resources, he is no less than an earl with a weak foundation.

Because of this, he dared to be this early bird.

Haymans Shaker looked at Mr. Duke and said, "I know what you think, but sir, you have to know that the kingdom is not so fragile."

"Before, we haven't experienced a large-scale war for several decades. The knights and soldiers under the royal family have never stopped their training. The horses are fat and strong, and the weapons are well stocked. I think you should have A little confidence in the royal family, just some rebels, nothing to be afraid of."

"You are jumping out now and wanting to pull us into a big banner. You are really too anxious--with all due respect, I don't think we can be stronger than those rebels together, and it is impossible to stop them Iron hooves of the Knights."

Mr. Heymans Shaker spoke the thoughts of most people present, but unfortunately, this was not the answer that Duke Christine wanted.

Shaking his head, Duke Christine said, "Sir, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Naturally, I know the strength of the kingdom, and I also clearly know the capabilities we can possess. In this case, since I can make such a decision and bring everyone together... Shouldn't it be me who knows that the kingdom will inevitably Fall apart in this civil war."

"Um?!"

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Sir, if this is the case, I apologize to you." Heymans Shaker frankly admitted his mistake, and then asked, "But, I want to know, why did you make such a judgment?"

"Ah."

Duke Christine stroked his beard and said in a low voice: "Don't you wonder why this group of people dared to launch a rebellion when the kingdom was in its heyday?"

"One person can say that it has lost its mind, two people can say that it is bewitched by each other, those three people, four people, five, six, seven, eighty-nine, so many people, are they all crazy? Knowing that they are weak, they still have to be tough superior?!"

"."

If you look at it according to the logic of Duke Christine, it seems a bit strange.

Before this rebellion, the kingdom at this time was still stable in terms of popular support and social order, and could not meet the conditions for a rebellion. Moreover, because the kingdom was unified, it was still rich and did not damage the interests of the nobles. It is said that the nobles really have no reason to rebel.

But that's what they did.

Could it be that there is really something inside?
"Sir." Someone lowered his head and asked sincerely, "I really want to know why."

"Hehe." Duke Christine smiled, "Because of that."

"Behind them, there is the support of the gods."

"what?!!"

The unbelievable voice filled every corner of the banquet hall in an instant, and even Lynn couldn't help but froze.

What kind of existence are gods?
It is a legend that only exists in legends, which cannot be expected and even more unattainable.

To say who in the world has really seen the gods, there can be no one other than the current emperor.

But now, Duke Christine actually said that those rebels started the war with the support of the gods?

What a joke!
"No, it's impossible!" Someone immediately retorted, "The goddess is a god of mercy, and she never wants people to fight among themselves."

"Who told you that the god who supported them must be our goddess." Duke Christine refuted it again, "As far as I know, the leader of the rebellion awakened a sin god from nowhere. One of the four evil gods who used to be, and because of this, with the support of the gods, they dared to challenge the kingdom when they were obviously insufficient in strength."

"."

When hearing this sentence, Lynn subconsciously thought of Yvette, but soon felt something was wrong.

Although Yvette was awakened, it was not awakened by those people. It was the Rose Society, and the Rose Society had already been burned to the ground by him. Who would lead the rebel army.

The leader of the rebel army, no matter how you look at it, is the Earl of Enoch, but if he awakens the gods, it can only be the Slaanesh he once believed in or the Khorne he believes in now.

However, Slaanesh was now in his hands, and Khorne refused to answer Enoch's call to choose him.

Who can he wake up?

Or did you use deceitful tricks to make the participants believe?
Lynn couldn't figure it out, and the people around him were even more confused.

However, compared to Lynn, others are more inclined to believe the Duke's words.

Because only in this way can the abnormal behavior of the rebels be explained.

There was silence in the hall for a while before someone spoke again.

"By the way, sir, since the other party has the support of the gods, it seems that even if we add up, we can't make any waves."

"No no no."

Duke Christine shook his finger and said: "If we are required to participate, we really can't do anything, but who said we must participate."

"As long as we hold each other together and prevent the storm from affecting us, when everything settles down afterwards, we will naturally be drawn in because of our certain influence."

When hearing these words, everyone inexplicably felt that this was a somewhat familiar scene.

The Karan family seems to have been handed down like this.

Thinking of this, the faces of some people in the hall became strange.

Want to steal other people's methods to develop yourself?So why don't we go and join the more experienced side?
"Clap clap-"

Duke Christine clapped his hands, bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality.

"In short, everyone, I have finished talking about the good and the bad. Tonight is very long. There is still a lot of time left for everyone to think about."

"Feel sorry."

It was that Lord Hymans Shack again.

He is a traditional aristocrat, and if he wanted a team, he would definitely be on the side of the same kind of Karan.

He has no interest in this invitation.

After waving his hand, Heymans Shak found a reason and said, "I still have something to do at home, so I'll take my leave first."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the banquet hall.

Duke Christine's face suddenly darkened.

Clenching his fists, he looked towards the door.

There, there are attendants who have already ambushed. As long as the Marquis dares to touch the gate, he can order the other party to kill him here.

But do you really want to do this?
The Duke hesitated.

Because of the identity of the other party.

Although he is only a marquis, his influence is quite high among the nobles, otherwise he would not dare to stand out in front of Mr. Duke.

If he is killed, will the subsequent chain reaction make other people dissatisfied with him even more, or even turn their faces on the spot?
The Duke's eyes became more and more tangled.

At this moment, in the quiet hall, there was a clear cracking sound, and then, the torrential magic power surged and burst out in an instant.

"boom--"

A violent explosion sounded from where the Marquis was standing. The Duke pushed aside the guards in front of him and took a closer look.

"It's that kid?!"

(End of this chapter)