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The beautiful woman dismounted, and Claire threw herself into her arms.

Both beauties, big and small, are very pleasing to the eye, but from Hardy's point of view, the beautiful woman is more attractive.

After all...when it comes to temperament, being older has its advantages.

Yago also walked over and called out obediently, "Mother."

This beautiful woman was naturally the princess Ilona whom Hardy had seen in the illusion.

She looked at her son with a cold face and said in a calm tone: "Since you are out there, work harder and don't do anything that will damage the dignity of our Lida family."

Yago nodded repeatedly, smiled flatteringly, and didn't dare to say much.

Then Ilona's eyes fell on Hadi, and she said indifferently: "Are you Hadi?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Princess Ilona."

Ilona looked Hardy up and down for a while, then blinked her beautiful eyes. Her upper eyelashes were very long, and her eyes were like a fox, thin and long, with a kind of enchanting beauty: "Both Claire and the sixth son Mura have a good opinion of you. Are you interested in joining our Ridda family?"

Hadi shook his head: "Sorry, I'm in Basov City and have some businesses."

"Isn't that better?" Ilona's expression didn't change, she was still cold: "Although we don't have any layout in the south, after you join our Lida family, we can directly establish a symbiotic relationship."

"That's a good suggestion." Hardy nodded.

"So you've decided to join?"

"Let's wait until the gift from the Lida royal family comes down." Hadi's tone seemed a little understated.

Ilona looked at Hadi, and her expression finally changed. She frowned slightly: "Are you worried that we are just making empty promises?"

Hadi smiled and said, "I don't mean that. It's just such an important matter. Please let me think about it for a while."

Hadi’s meaning is very clear. If you don’t give me a specific promise, I won’t give in.

Ilona's expression gradually turned cold.

As a princess, she rarely encountered people who dared to disobey her.

At this moment, both Claire and Yago felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. They were about to speak up for Hardy, but someone spoke up faster than them.

"What a beautiful little human boy." Loronia came out from the back and said with a smile, "Princess, how do you think he compares to the prince?"

Ilona frowned slightly: "Of course he is not as good as my man."

After she finished speaking, she sighed softly: "Forget it, seeing how nervous you three are, it seems as if I am going to bully him. I am not that petty."

After that, she turned around and said, "Claire, take me to your room."

"Okay!" Claire took her mother's hand and left, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, dozens of people followed the princess and left.

Loronia walked in front of Hardy and winked at him gently.

Enchanting like a demon.

Watching the group of people leave, Hardy smiled softly.

Yago came over and said, "I'm sorry, my mother is quite proud. She treats outsiders like this, not just you."

"It doesn't matter." Hadi shrugged indifferently: "After all, I don't need to have any contact with the princess next time."

Yago frowned: "Are you leaving?"

"With so many of you here, one more or one less won't make a difference." Hadi said with a smile, "I'll go back to Basov City first." Hearing this, Di Yago frowned even deeper, and said solemnly, "How did this turn out to be so different from what happened in the illusion?"

Hardy subconsciously opened the system interface, then breathed a sigh of relief. There was no problem, and he was not under any illusion.

Then he twitched his eyebrows slightly: "It seems... that illusion has something."

Yago's expression became more subtle, even a little ugly.

The previous illusion seemed to be saying something implicitly.

Hadi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm leaving first. I'll come back to Basov City after I'm done with this."

"Okay." Yago nodded slightly.

Then Hardy turned into Nightmare Knight in the terrifying black tornado and left.

At this moment, in a room not far away, Ilona's expression suddenly changed. She felt a huge amount of dark magic and powerful mental power appear at the same time.

Just when I was wondering if there was an enemy attack, I heard the heavy sound of horse hooves fading away.

That powerful mental force was also moving away.

"Who is it?" She frowned slightly.

But at this time, Claire looked a little lost, she knew who had left.

"You know?" Ilona asked Claire.

"It's Hardy." Claire nodded slightly.

"This little guy is quite tough and has a bit of self-esteem." Ilona smiled faintly: "I thought he was also attracted by your looks and status."

"He's not that kind of person."

"As for men, I've seen a lot of them. Apart from your father, few of them can be called real men." Ilona smiled and said, "This boy has some backbone. He can barely be considered half a man."

At this time, Yago came in. He also heard the conversation between the mother and daughter in the room. He had a different opinion: "Hadi did not leave in anger. He is not the kind of person who acts on emotion. He is quite rational. Mother, you are wrong."

"Hmm?" Ilona was a little puzzled: "You know him well?"

"If he had any intention of clinging to me, he would have eaten my ninth sister up skin and bones long ago," Yago explained.

Ilona was stunned for a moment, then looked a little angry: "Qili is also related to him, why didn't Lao Liu tell us?"

"Things have their priorities." Yago said with a wry smile.

Ilona played with the tips of her pink hair while thinking, and then said: "If that's the case, then he is more valuable and should join our Lida family."

Yago nodded in agreement. He had always been optimistic about the "good things" between Seventh Sister and Hardy, but when his mother came, he gave Hardy a chin-down, which left a deep impression on him.

Lolonia came out at this time, her eyes full of gossip, and asked: "That Hardy looks like a girl."

"He does look like her." Claire whispered, "But he has a very masculine temperament. No one would think he is a girl."

Lolonia turned her head and asked, "Your Highness, this type is rare. What do you think?"

Ilona shook her head: "She is indeed very beautiful, but I don't like her very much. I prefer the type that is heroic and domineering."

Claire continued, "Just like father, right?"

Ilona smiled softly, her face full of tenderness.

Then Loronia also laughed, but her expression seemed to be somewhat gloating, or... an expression of watching a good show. (End of this chapter)