God Prohibitions

Chapter 142: focus

Philip was actually waiting outside Mays's door. Seeing Robben coming out of Metz's room, he didn't seem to be surprised at all. He led Robben to a room directly, clicked a bit, and left without saying a word.

Robben sighed after the luxurious decoration in the room, he spent a long time fighting with the very complicated dress on his body, and finally took it off without tearing it. Down.

After tidying up, Luo himself happily took a hot bath in the bathroom inside the house. After leaving the bathroom, Robben felt his whole body refreshed.

Shaking the drops of water on his head, Robben stood in front of the mirror.

The mirror surface with a layer of magic light powder looked unusually smooth. In the mirror, a young man who was not particularly handsome but had a manly taste was grinning at Robben.

The bumps in the past six months have made him grow a lot of muscles. Robben gently patted the eight-pack abdominal muscles that can be faintly divided into the abdomen---it seems that everything is not strange.

The mental power searched in the body twice again, there was no abnormality at all, that was a short time to get along with Metz. What's the matter with that blank space and shaking mind in the brain! ?

After thinking about it, Robben couldn't think of a reason. Metz was just an ordinary person. Under the scanning of his strong mental power, any emotional fluctuations could not be hidden. However, Metz had no flaws.

People can conceal their expressions and control their emotions, but these are all clues to the level of spiritual power. After all, Metz has no reason to calculate himself.

Damn it, sleep

The next day, Robben originally planned to get Mace up, but when Mace finally got dressed and called Robben, Robben was still worried about putting on the dress...

Metz's dress today looks much more conservative, but still looks luxurious and elegant, and looks like a full lady.

I had a small dinner that Robben seemed to be nonsense. In fact, it was just a few sweet pastries and a few glasses of light wine, and some were the fat-headed and big-eared rich men mentioned by Metz. The intrigue between them, and the infinite hospitality of the young people of the families who don't know what their faces are.

It can be seen that Metz doesn't like it very much. Although he always talks to everyone with a smile, once he is free, he will whisper a few words to Robben.

Hastily ended this breakfast. Mace took Robben's arm and walked towards the carriage parked in the Council Manor. The purpose of Mace's trip has been achieved, and he is now ready to return to the airship.

Just walked out of the door of the council building, trouble came to the door

A figure who had been standing at the door saw Robben and Mays walk out of the board of directors and hurriedly greeted him, "Dear Mrs. Delaire! I am the head of the Tarot family, please forgive me for taking the liberty of my family. The host left yesterday because of being too busy. He told me to hand this invitation to you today, and I hope you can appreciate it tonight!" With that, the head of the Tarot family handed over a rather gorgeous invitation. .

Metz took Robben's arm and gently covered his mouth and smirked, but at this time, it seemed that the smile was calm and charming, and did not destroy the overall image in the slightest.

Feeling Mace pinch himself on his arm, Robben shook his head secretly. This woman is so good at acting

"Well, if we are free tonight, we will appreciate it!" Robben said nothing but polite. He directly stretched his hand over the invitation card, and threw it to Philippe behind him without even looking at it.

The manager was slightly stunned, his eyebrows trembled and saw that the invitation card slipped through Fei Li’s hand and fell directly to the ground. Fei Li used the strength of the boss to bend down and put the seal on the dirt. The invitation was picked up.

Maybe it was because I couldn’t fit my pocket, Philip folds the invitation card in half, and satisfies it.

The general manager seemed to have to talk, but Robben glared at the general manager and held back his words directly. Although he was just a shield, he was standing here face to face. Everyone saw it yesterday. What the **** is the Tarot family’s name in front of me and only invites other wives. This is too much to put yourself in the eye.

"Let's go!" Robben turned his head and looked at Metz with a smile on his face. Metz showed a knowing smile. The two of them took a step forward, without giving the manager a chance to speak, and went straight over him to the carriage. Walked over.

"Mr. Robben!"

Robben's face turned black, and a person blocked his way.

What stood in front of him this time was a very handsome young man who was about the same age as himself, elegant in manners, and luxuriously dressed. It was just that the dress was tight or loose, it looked like a robe, but As if not, Robben's eyes finally fell on the young man's chest, where a round badge was worn. There are three small golden stars on it.

This kid is a magician

This badge was only recognized by Robben after he met Hugh and Alan. This is a badge of the magician level. The background of the magic badge represents the system to which the magician belongs, and the number of stars on the surface represents the level of the magician. A gold star, the badge background pattern is a few waves, this person is a three-star water magician.

"Mr. Robben, I heard that you have just returned from a trip to the mainland. During this period, you have been in the mercenary industry, and it seems that your level is not low!" The young man appeared polite, just looking at Robben's gaze. But very arrogant, even a bit contemptuous when talking about the word mercenary

It was the magician's boring prejudice against mercenaries. Luo Ben was upset and didn't think of Xiu. This powerful but unassuming young wizard had a very rational view of everything.

"Boy! What is your name!" Robben asked directly impatiently.

The young man was taken aback. He didn't expect Robben to speak so rudely.

"Sorry, I lost my state for a while and forgot to introduce myself, of course. Yesterday, I had already reported my name to you, Madam!" When the young man looked at Metz, he owed slightly and looked very polite. , But that pair of wolf eyes betrayed him.

This makes Robben a little annoyed, NND, now Mace is my wife on the whole, you guys won’t converge a bit.

"If it doesn't matter to you, goodbye!" With that, Robben dragged Mays away.

"Mr. Robben, I heard that you were in the mercenary industry. You killed a necromancer, and even slaughtered a dragon under the sword! Your deeds make me very envious. I don’t know, you are both a wizard. , Would I be honored for your enlightenment!" The young man calmly turned sideways and let the way go, but he still said quickly.

"Although you don't bother to know my name, I can't be as rude as you. I am Sam from the Cavite family. I really hope to get your advice." The young man said all the words hurriedly.

Just about to walk into the carriage, Robben stopped and turned around in confusion. Robben was a little puzzled whether these people were a bit overdone. I just invited Mace to talk about the past. After all, he really needs Mace to talk about business. Now what is going on asking yourself for advice?

Naturally, Robben didn’t know. Overnight, he had become a celebrity of Thor. The intelligence agencies under the financial giants madly turned out Robben’s genealogy for the first three hundred years. Robben was born. Until now, all the information has been neatly placed on the table of the caring person.

Judging from this information, Robben’s life is not ordinary. Of course, it is not that Robben lived so vigorously, but that he was very miserable. He was engaged to Metz very early, but later the whole family was wiped out, and only he survived. , The murderer has not been found until now, and finally he was kindly taken to the airship by the former Metz, now Mrs. Delaire, and later. Missing in an airship in distress, it was not until yesterday that it appeared in the sight of everyone again.

During the disappearance, it seemed that a young man named Robben appeared in the Caton Empire. He was rumored to have killed the necromancer and participated in the dragon slaying mission. Both times he retreated all over his body. Various signs from intelligence indicate that, Robben and him standing at the banquet are the same person, but... the intelligence shows so, but inferred, it is unlikely

In his early years, when Robben was still a martial arts genius, he was determined to have no talent for magic. Later, in a disaster, his vindictive spirit was ruined, and he remained depressed until he disappeared in the airship. However, in half a year, this vindictive spirit and magic The waste that didn't know **** the Necromancer and a dragon! ?

What is even more strange is that Robben actually revealed his identity as a magician at the banquet. If he were a knight, he might still accept it, but the wizard...

Mage needs talent. If you have identified that you don’t have magic talent, you will never want to be a mage in your life.

So Robben’s identity became a question

The authenticity of killing the Necromancer and Dragon Slaying has become more questionable. Perhaps these are the cunning Mace who released ear smoke bombs, just using the identity of the former Robben’s fiance and the current husband, and these heroic auras. As a kind of protection for yourself.

If there is such an outrageous husband beside Metz, that would be a very deterrent bargaining chip.

Powerful people are destined to be pushed to the top of the waves on this ever-changing continent. Their every move affects countless interest relationships. Such people can be drawn together, and of course it is a good thing to be friends, even if not. , And don't offend.

But Robben's identity and performance have many doubts. Careful temptation is the attitude of everyone now, and these young generations in each family have become the best touchstones.

These are not important people, they have capital to speak, and they do not completely represent the family’s views. Even if they really won the prize, Robben is really a powerful existence that can be killed by a necromancer, so naturally it can be said to be young. Nonsense such as ignorance can be completely remedied by subsequent shows and wins.

Moreover, after studying Robben’s materials carefully, most people now feel that Robben is a much more likely embroidered pillow.

"Mr. Robben, I don't know if you can agree to it. Your deeds can deeply inspire our peers. It is a great honor for me to get your guidance!" Sam saw Robben stop and turn around. A smile appeared on his face.

Robben's gaze did not stop on the face of the young man named Sam, but swept across the faces of the rich people behind him who were about to leave.

Intentionally or unintentionally, everyone's eyes are looking at this side. Except for this young man named Sam, there are also many handsome young people standing not far away. These people, if Robben is right, No matter what you dress, there is a badge on the chest, but I don’t know if it’s a wizard or a knight.

It seems that now this person named Sam is standing here, it's just that he took the lead. Today, it's not him, it may be another person.

"I think those old guys may be upset about you, the male host who suddenly appeared. This kid is not important at all. He is here to explore you!"

Maes held a white handkerchief, covered her lips gracefully, whispering to Robben in a low voice.

"These are all within your calculations!?" Robben frowned slightly.

"Of course!" Metz replied affirmatively, "You are a heroic person, but it will bring me great benefits. Of course, those old guys who want to get more profits from me will not I thought so!"

"Don't pay attention to him, as you are now, you can completely ignore him!" Metz smiled triumphantly, lightly holding Robben's arm, and directly dragged Robben into the carriage.

The horses hoofed, the wheels rolled, and Metz's carriage disappeared at the gate of the council manor.

The young man named Sam turned pale for a while, that Robben actually ignored himself

"Huh! A bunch of fools!"

In a carriage, the black-haired middle-aged man at the banquet yesterday saw everything outside through the curtains, his face full of disdain.

"How is the news! Did you find out where Robben came from?" The curtains were lowered, and the dull voice of the middle-aged man came out of the carriage.

The very capable young man who stood behind this middle-aged yesterday was standing outside the carriage, "Not yet, Master! The eyeliner in the Caton Empire is already collecting information, because you said you want absolute details, so... …"

"Tell them to speed up, but don't miss the slightest clue. I want all the information, especially the information about the relationship between him and the cunning woman. I must find out in detail!" The voice in the carriage took care of himself He interrupted the young man's words and directly ordered it down.

"Yes! Master," the young man answered without hesitation in science.

"Go back! Let those fools go acting in these two days!"

There was no more sound in the carriage, the young man gestured slightly, and the carriage began to slowly leave the manor.

"Huh, **** woman, robbed our airship and made money for nothing, what a brave! It's better not to let me get the handle!" In the shadow of the entrance to the council, the gray-haired old man walked out.

"Try your best to verify the Necromancer and the dragon slaying, be quick!"

"It's already done, sir!" The middle-aged man behind the old man immediately bent over and replied.

"If you find that this is a trick played by that woman..." The old man's face was gloomy.

The carriage is obviously for one person. Although there is a lot of space, it still looks a bit crowded when two people are packed. Mace is sitting opposite Robben, his elegant shoes are thrown on the ground, and his two feet are not visible. Beside Robben's seat, he frowned and rubbed his calf.

"Aren't these women suffering? How could this kind of shoes last all day!" Maes muttered, tapping on his calf.

Robben looked at the shoes on the ground that were similar in style to high-heeled shoes. He remembered that Metz used to wear long flat boots uniform by the crew.

Obviously, Metz has no feelings for shoes that are more feminine and feminine.

"You came back this time, but you helped me a lot. Those people didn't do much tricks in secret, and I was tired to death every day. Now, their attention will probably be shifted to you for a while, I'm finally I can catch my breath."

Metz finally knocked twice on his calf, and he leaned against the back of the seat with a happy expression on his face.

"In other words, I did this shield successfully!" Robben smiled bitterly

"Don't worry about your face, you are a man, naturally different from me, and you are a famous hero now!" Metz said, his face full of worship, and Robben rolled his eyes when watching.

"With you as a hero, I can just count the money, haha!" Metz smiled like a proud fox.

"Those old guys won't easily believe based on the information they have. After all, you didn't have a reputation before, and the reputation of killing the necromancer and dragon slaying was too scary. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I think they are. Knowing that this matter is mostly a fact, I will come to test you."

"So, during this period you may have to face many disguised invitations and challenges!" Metz said with a shining eye, very sure, "At the same time, you have to take good care of your wife--that is, Me!" Metz said as he raised his finger to poke his face, "For anyone approaching unruly, you have to take the responsibility of being a husband!"

The Robben that Mace said was weak, why it seems that things suddenly become so troublesome

"I'm withdrawing now, can I not have your wife!?"

"of course!"

"Really!"

"I don't care, but now I want those guys to believe that you have nothing to do with me. It doesn't seem to be easy.

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"Roben! Help me... OK!?"

"Haha! I haven't jumped out of the car and escaped!"

"Roben! I knew I could trust you!!!"

"Uh! Mace, what are you doing, it's overwhelming my hand..."

Philip rode a docile maroon horse and walked in front of the carriage. Looking back at the gently swaying carriage, Philip's big face showed a wry smile.

Ahead is the port of call for the airship, passing through the busy airship landing zone in front, the huge "Dreier" of Metz, is quietly parked in front.

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