Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Very good!" Bernard nodded in satisfaction, "Then let's go to the dance!"

Now Bernard is more satisfied with Narant, and immediately gave an order to everyone present.

The existence of this inscription necklace is no longer worth estimating.

Its unique inscription jewelry name alone is absolutely more valuable than the second prince's ice crystal core.

Following the earl's instructions, a group of musicians who had been waiting in the corner of the hall for a long time began to play.

With the sound of music, the surrounding nobles gave up the venue in front of the high platform one after another.

"Boy, what are you still doing, not showing your gentleman? Do you want the lady to take the initiative?" Just when Narant hadn't reflected on what to do next, Bernard's voice came again.

Looking at Narant's eyes, there is a bit of hatred that iron is not steel.

"Oh!" Narant is a hindsight, whether it is the original owner or him, this is the first time to experience such a dance.

Immediately he turned his gaze to Stella.

Stella was also watching him at this time, her **** red lips pursed lightly.

Stella wanted to refuse, but neither Narant's courage to stand up nor the friendship she gave her this precious necklace made her unable to do so.

"Don't worry, just pay back this favor, it's better than dancing with that Jagger!"

Stella's thinking at this time is extremely clear, she can feel it, at least she does not reject this second son.

"Miss Stella, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance your first dance?" Narant is not a piece of wood, so naturally he would not refuse such a good opportunity to dance with Stella!

Stella didn't respond, just nodded, and then stretched out her white palm and placed it in Narant's hand.

In an instant, a smooth and smooth feeling came from Narant's palm.

"Tsk tsk! The palm of a silver knight is so tender!" Holding Stella's slender hand, Narant felt like he wanted to squeeze it to see if it was weak and boneless.

However, after thinking about it, he still resisted the urge.

That night, Miss Stella's vindictive brilliance was still swirling in his mind. It is estimated that his hand strength is not as strong as others'.

"Jagger, you made a miscalculation by running all the way this time! Haha!"

Seeing Narant holding Stella's hand and slowly moving towards the field, the silver cup in Jagger's hand was pinched and deformed.

When the eldest prince next to him saw it, instead of comforting him, he laughed softly.

Obviously, these two princes and most of the second and eldest sons are not harmonious.

"Haha! My good brother, you're not much better. You didn't come all the way to chase that woman!"

The second prince also responded coldly when he heard the words, but his eyes were fixed on Narant.

Narant doesn't care about the second prince. In this noble world, my vassal's vassal is not my vassal, and my vassal's vassal is not my vassal.

Therefore, as long as the heart is bold, the earth will be as productive.

As long as he holds Bernard's thigh well, the Tulip Family will not fall, and his little vassal will not fall.

In this way, in his eyes, the second prince is actually no different from other earls. If he swears, he will swear. Is it possible that he can go to Stormwind and come to trouble him?

Amid the envy and jealousy of the young people, Narant and Stella finally came to the arena.

Narant glanced slightly at the slender waist of the high-cold goddess in front of him, resisting the urge to swallow, and slowly put his palm on it.

When his palm was placed on Stella's slender waist, Narant clearly felt Stella's body trembling slightly.

"Hmm! Has this tulip flower really never danced with other men of the opposite sex?"

If it was in the ancient times of Huaguo, such a thing is very common, after all, the Chinese people tend to be conservative.

But against such a Western cultural background, aristocratic ladies like Stella are definitely in the minority.

"Are you still dancing?" While Narant's thoughts were flying, Stella asked in a low voice, a little embarrassed.

After this guy put his hand on his waist, he seemed to become stupid, and stayed there motionless.

If she hadn't seen the other party's absent-minded expression, Stella would have thought that the other party was deliberately delaying time to take advantage of her.

"Oh! Jump, jump!" Hearing this question, Narant blushed.

Immediately, Stella and Stella began to dance to the melodious music.

The original owner also learned dancing in the academy for a few days, and Narant did not step on Stella while dancing.

However, although they wouldn't step on each other, Narant's dancing was relatively jerky, but Stella's dancing skills were very superb, and under her leadership, the two danced gracefully.

"Andrew, you can't even dance well this time. I didn't expect him to get the first chance to dance with Miss Stella!"

"Haha! O'Brien, you can't be envious. My little Narant must have been favored by the God of Glory!"

"Andrew, I noticed that your speech is getting worse and worse these two days!"

"Haha, O'Brien, you have to try to accept it!"

"See what you are proud of, come on, Andrew, and see who of us is lying down tonight!"

"Come on, Andrew is still afraid of you? Tell you, my alcohol intake has increased recently!"

This first dance lasted for two or three minutes, and after two or three minutes, the music ended.

clap clap clap!

Immediately, there were bursts of applause from the surroundings. Although those young people were very perfunctory, they had to do it.

"Thank you, everyone, and I wish you all a good time at tonight's banquet!" Stella nodded and greeted everyone~www.readwn.com~ and then withdrew to the sidelines with Narant.

"Thank you Miss Stella for dancing with me!"

Once the song is over, the chance for Narant and Stella to get in touch with each other is over.

As a gentleman, he also needs to thank Stella.

"Yeah! Thank you for your gift!" Stella's heart was a little complicated, she nodded slightly, and then walked towards Bernard with Narant.

I didn't encounter the legendary drama that my feelings increased greatly after dancing, and Narant said that I was not disappointed. This is the normal situation.

Listening to the sound of the system completing the mission in his mind, Narant walked towards the position of Boris and others while thinking about how to obtain the reward this time.

The dance floor that was previously vacated in the field has been occupied by young people.

Although everyone has tulip flowers in their hearts.

But that's just a dream.

Dreams are out of reach.

Therefore, the young people returned to reality very interestingly, and invited the dance partners selected during the day to dance in the field.

"Narant, it's really yours! How about it? What does it feel like to dance with Miss Stella?" Boris said to Narant with envy after walking to the long table.

"What does it feel like? It's not all the same!" Narant rolled his eyes.

"How can it be the same, that's Miss Stella!" Boris had the same expression as hell, "Forget it, I won't tell you! Narant, I have to go dancing first!"

Seeing that Narant refused to talk about his feelings, Boris immediately lost interest, and after saying hello, he went to find a dance partner.

Seeing Boris leave, Narant recalled the smoothness of his palm and the warmth of his slender waist.

"It's not bad to fight for thirty years less!"