Carol raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

The noble banquet was a scene that was not described in the original book, and she didn't plan to attend it at first.

But now, hearing the location of the banquet, Carol instantly understood that this was definitely a very important banquet.

After all... her loyal subordinate Isabella, who was reborn from the future and came back to seek revenge on her, is the heir of the Adelaide family!

This banquet...must attend...must attend!

Otherwise, how to surprise the lovely Isabella?

As thoughts flashed through her mind, Carol couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth. After practicing for half a holiday, she is now swollen to the extreme.

Under the monarch, no one is invincible!

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At the same time, in a magnificent and quaint dark castle, the Adelaide family is holding a high-level meeting.

As one of the three major magic families with the most relaxed management and the most civil strife, they have always advocated the supremacy of strength.

Only those who are absolutely powerful are qualified to be high-level.

However, in this conference room full of middle-aged and elderly people, there was one person who seemed extremely abrupt.

This person is Isabella Adelaide who is only eighteen years old.

She has an indifferent expression, but she is still beautiful and picturesque. Her exquisite facial features are as if carved by God himself, and her posture sitting on the chair is full of noble temperament, as if to look at her is a great blasphemy. .

Even wearing a loose magician's robe, it can't hide the graceful curves.

Every frown, smile, and gesture can make people feel inexplicable pressure.

Even more frightening is that her seat is right next to Hercules, the monarch of Adelaide.

Just such a detail is enough to prove her dominance in the Adelaide family.

Ten years ago, no one would have believed that such a little girl would be able to achieve today's achievements.

This is all she proved step by step with her own strength.

"The content of today's meeting is very simple. According to the news from that old fox, Charles, the black magicians have already set their sights on this noble banquet. As the family that provides the main battlefield, we must make preparations in advance."

"Although they are a group of rats hiding in the sewers, their strength should not be underestimated if they can survive until now. I don't want anyone to die in this war because of carelessness."

"Of course, you don't need to be too dedicated. After all, the Ministry of Magic, as the main force, will naturally give those guys a heavy blow."

As Hercules' words fell, all the senior executives nodded their heads to express their understanding.

Immediately afterwards, they began to discuss various countermeasures against the black magicians.

The entire meeting lasted several hours, but Isabella never spoke, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking in those amber eyes.

Around the end of the meeting, the elderly Hercules asked her, "Isabella, do you have anything to say?"

At this time, Isabella shook her head indifferently as if she had come to her senses, "No."

She doesn't care about these at all, after all, she who was reborn from the future has already foreseen the result.

At this moment, Isabella has only one thought in her mind...

"Finally I can see you...Carol? Eliot, the person I admired the most."

Although there is a deep nostalgia in her heart, her eyes, which are originally calm, are covered with a deep chill.

Chapter 98 Attempting to backstab Carol

Even after ten years of rebirth, Isabella can still clearly recall the original scene in her mind.

At that time, she was a loser.

In the internal struggle of the Adelaide family, he was ruthlessly defeated and reduced to a neglected waste.

Then, under the constant spiritual blows from her competitors, she couldn't find the meaning of life at all.

She was thinking of committing suicide altogether, but it turned out as if God had opened her eyes. During a small noble gathering, a young lady with an elegant temperament that attracted much attention suddenly came in front of her.

"It's you! Are you interested in working in my magic office?"

Obviously there is no one weaker than her on the field, and everyone came to the party for this reason. After all, the girl with extraordinary temperament in front of her is a descendant of the Yilette family, and she is also a genius who can crush all her peers.

but why?

Why did she choose her, a waste who wanted to come here to relax before committing suicide...

Isabella could not understand.

So she asked softly.

"Why did you choose me?"

This sentence spoke out the aspirations of everyone present. They couldn't believe that Carol Eliot would choose such an unknown little person.

Isabella could also feel the sight that kept sweeping over her body, it was a sight full of questioning, indifference, and sarcasm.

However, Carol showed a beautiful smile that she could never forget.

"Because I can see that you are a buried genius."

"...thank you for your appreciation...but maybe you may be wrong..."

"Impossible! My intuition has always been accurate! If I say you have talent, you must have it."

"...But I really don't have the talent in this area... As long as you investigate my experience... Or you can ask anyone from the Adelaide family..."

"Huh? Why did you do that? I don't need anyone to tell me whether you have talent, and if you become my subordinate, you don't need to listen to anyone. I, Carol, the peerless genius of the Yilette family, will admit it." You just have talent."

"...you'll regret it."

"I never regret anything I do."

"..."

"Very well, if you don't speak, it will be regarded as your agreement. Come with me now."

From the moment Carol firmly held her hands, a light shone into her heart.

At first the light was not very strong, but gradually, when everything was going in the direction Carol had said, the light completely illuminated her.

She did turn out to be a genius.

Under Carol's careful cultivation, it even once reached the height of one person under ten thousand among the younger generation in the magic world.

"I said it, Isabella, you are a genius, do you believe it now?"

"I believe it, Miss Carroll."

Facing Carol's smile, Isabella couldn't help showing a faint smile.

She didn't know when she started, she had sworn to herself that she would only pretend to be Carol and protect this person in her whole life.

Carol is her light, an irreplaceable thing, her eternal faith.

For this reason, Isabella keeps giving. She will do whatever Carol needs, even if it is dirty or tiring, she is willing to do it, and she is indeed doing it unswervingly.

But she would never have imagined that one day, in a certain ancient magic relic.

In order to resist magic for Carol, she received an extremely serious curse, and after she was finally reduced to a disabled person, Carol's attitude towards her suddenly changed drastically.

"You are useless, I don't need you anymore, go away by yourself."

It wasn't until this moment that Isabella suddenly realized when she looked at those emotionless eyes...Maybe everything in the past was faked by Carol...Just to buy people's hearts.. .

Once the value of use is lost...Carol will turn her face and deny anyone...abandon her as garbage...

Isabella couldn't believe this possibility, not even one percent.

But... what happened in front of her made her have to believe...

And this was just the beginning of the nightmare.

What made her feel even more chilling and even painful was that after she left, Carol quickly sent someone to kill her.

The reason is very simple, just because she knows too much.

After dedicating everything, she ended up in such a miserable situation. Even Isabella, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but want to laugh at herself like a clown.

However, before she died, she actually had a ridiculous thought.

She wanted to tell Carol that there was no need to do this.

As long as Carol is willing to say "for me, please die" to her, she can also choose to commit suicide without hesitation.

Of course, all that has become an impossible fantasy.

Isabella, who has been resurrected for a lifetime, is no longer the obedient subordinate she used to be.

She gave up all her innocence in her previous life.

Now, Isabella only wants to do one thing, which is to gain Carol's trust, deceive her feelings, and finally kill her with her own hands, so that she can also taste the kind of backstabbing by the most trusted person. pain.

And this noble gathering is the best opportunity to get close to Carol.

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Another sunny morning.

"Master, it's time to get up. Today is the day of the noble banquet. If you don't get up again, you will be late."

A soft voice came from next to her ear, and Carol finally opened her eyes in a daze.

Since Angelina started sleeping with her naked, Carol found that she was more and more likely to oversleep.

Can't go on like this...

With some thoughts of self-criticism, Carol stood up decisively and decided to be a self-disciplined villain again.

About half an hour later, under the service of Angelina, she completed a series of operations such as dressing, dressing up, washing, and eating breakfast.

Immediately afterwards, Carol was about to set off for the noble banquet venue.

However, a certain stupid maid named Angelina said to her with a look of reluctance: "Master, be careful on the road."

"Huh?" Carol looked at her suspiciously, "Aren't you going to come with me?"

"Well... I won't embarrass the master... After all, this is a gathering of magic nobles..." Angelina whispered embarrassingly.

But Carol said blankly: "I'll give you ten seconds to change clothes, ten...nine...eight..."

"Ahhh! I know! Master, don't count so fast!!!" Angelina hurriedly took off her maid outfit, before she even had time to take off the white silk on her jade legs, she quickly changed her clothes .

She couldn't be more clear about Carol's countdown. If it can't be completed, it will not be as simple as a butt blooming later.

Chapter 99 What is Missy? Look Back.jpg

On the outskirts of London, in a magnificent castle owned by the Adelaide family, many young aristocratic magicians in uniforms have already visited early.

All of them were smiling. In the banquet hall, while tasting fine wine elegantly, they chatted with their friends about recent events in the magic world.

Of course, the main topic is about what each of them has done among their peers that is worth mentioning on the table.

Among them, Miss Carroll of the Yilette family quickly became a hot topic.

At only sixteen years old, he was already a super magician, and even won the Holy Grail with absolute strength in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Many young nobles in the arena are students of Hogwarts, and they naturally witnessed this feat with their own eyes.

For this reason, they didn't forget to use it as a talking point, and they crazily boasted about Carol's power to those of their peers who did not study at Hogwarts College.

But the topic is not all about Carol, the talented young lady, there is another peerless genius who is also attracting attention.

She is one of the owners of this castle, Isabella Adelaide.

The internal struggles of the Adelaide family have always attracted the attention of the magic world, and even some big families that lack a monarchy are always waiting for them to disintegrate, intending to see if they can take the opportunity to bite off a piece of fat.

But obviously, that is an unrealistic fantasy.

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