The Summoner

The elite infantry escorted the carriage around the street corner and was about to arrive at the Prince’s mansion. A similar carriage appeared on both sides, all with more or less guards, looking nervously around.

Stowe's face was calm on the carriage. Instead, he looked at the surrounding carriages and guards through the window, explaining to Adrien which family represented by the family emblem on these carriages, or what power was behind them, or whether they were now surrendering After the aristocratic alliance, it is still a dark prince, or it remains neutral.

Adrien nodded slightly beside him, as if looking at the delicate family crests on the carriage outside, but his eyes flashed slightly in his eyes, and the slight smile in the corner of his mouth was still a bit mocking.

Soon, the carriage came to the door of the Prince's mansion and stopped slowly as the driver pulled the reins.

"master."

The driver jumped off the carriage and opened the door and curtain of the carriage: "We are here."

Stowe nodded calmly, with the noble master's restraint, slowly holding the armrest off the carriage, followed by the exquisite and beautiful Adrien, slightly raised his chin, looking at the front door still closed in front of his nose, his breath Leng Heng: "Why, the main entrance of His Royal Highness, can't we open it for us nobles?"

"Of course not, Master Stowe, the main entrance of His Royal Highness, can anyone enter?" There was unkind sarcasm coming from the dark place next to him, and a lean middle-aged man came out on crutches: " Do you think you can?"

"If my uncle Stowe can't get in, who can get in?" Adrien's voice came out at the back. He stepped forward and came to Stowe's side, watching the lean man on crutches A middle-aged man with a smiley expression on his lips: "You think it can be stopped by a 10th-level Necromancer, but my uncle wants to enter the main entrance of the Prince's mansion, are you sure? "

"Hahaha, worthy of being Lord Adrien, who can stop Lord Stowe?" The lean middle-aged man turned his face with a grinning smile and waved, commanding: "Open the main door!"

"Crunch—" The main door was slowly opened, revealing the smooth and beautiful road inside.

"Kaka creak--"

But right next to it, the two side doors were also opened.

The servants walked out quickly inside, paved the red carpets at the two side doors and extended to the street, and many servants bowed respectfully and waited on both sides, seemingly welcoming.

The lean middle-aged man smiled and said, "His Royal Highness said, for this dinner, friends can enter through the side doors on both sides. After all, friends do not need to pay much attention to etiquette." And he looked at the complexities The nobles who flickered in their eyes, finally looked at Stowe and Adrien: "Of course, His Royal Highness also said, if it is possible, of course, we must go to the main entrance to show the hospitality and royality of His Royal Highness. etiquette!"

Many nobles gathered in the whole street, but they were all silent. Everyone looked at the two open side doors and the most central front door, and they swallowed one by one, and there was no time for a moment.

"Everyone!" But the lean middle-aged man didn't hesitate, but reached out and said loudly: "Please come in!"

"This..." The nobles hesitated even more.

"The banquet is about to begin."

The lean man smiled.

The noble faces swept across the nobles: "So, which door do you choose to enter?" He said and looked at Stowe and Adrien: "These two distinguished adults must have gone through the front door , So how do you plan to go, Your Highness Prince, let me stare here personally, lest there be any rudeness to do!"

"Which way?!" The nobles all looked at each other, and they all saw the entanglement in the other person's eyes, because those who could attend this banquet were not small nobles, but were all big nobles or powerful Medium noble!

No one dared to really make a choice, especially right now, almost caught off guard!

In the past, noble banquets did not happen with such forced choices.

This undoubtedly provoked the entire noble class.

Hugging?

No one dares to really hold a group!

Because this will be born with the Peugeot of allies!

This is simply not imaginable for aristocrats who are good at both sides.

For example, before, even the aristocratic alliance headed by the three big families and the dark day church headed by the shadowy prince, even if the struggle was extremely harsh, they did not completely persecute the other noble direct teams.

Everyone understands that even a one-time persecution can only bring apparent allegiance in a short period of time. In fact, even if it is really close, the last true allegiance still needs to say that these cunning nobles are good at Betrayal of righteousness and betrayal of allies for greater benefits is their best trick!

Especially in this one who is firmly stared at by the gods, if they are not absolutely chaotic and crazy guys who believe in the endless abyss, even the nobles who secretly have contact with the devil of hell, will not kill the special killings to break the rules.

This is the advantage brought by the order, and also the attitude that nobles, or intelligent creatures should maintain!

Even the dark church maintains neutral evil or order evil.

Actually.

This is similar to traditional nobles.

Only the priest who is completely connected with the madness of the mad **** Shirek will be chaotic evil.

But usually, these chaotic and evil priests will be self-digested by the Dark Sun Church, that is, self-executed, because for those high-level church leaders, who completely believe in Shirek and chaotic evil priests are not their allies. , Not even a friend, but a complete enemy!

The king of lies, Syracuse, has fallen into chaos. The promulgated oracles are all inconsistent. This has long been known and appeared to the clergy of the church of the dark day to use these oracles.

Faith is just a tool for them to become stronger, which is why the Dark Church is so infamous.

They are not true deity churches!

The same goes for the shadowy prince.

As the highest person in charge of the Dark Sun Church on this continent.

It is also the leader of the Dark Sun Church in the Silver Bay Kingdom. He has now completely controlled the Dark Sun Church in his hands. How many real Dark Sun believers are still two, but at least his minions are all over!

Now, at this awkward time, the shadowy prince asked all the nobles who were invited, who were the main pillars of the Silver Bay Kingdom, to start choosing a team, whether they want to be his friends, to be able to accommodate together and work together in the future, Become a guest, maybe you will turn your back on you!

Only these two choices, even outside, the lean middle-aged man was the minions sent by the shadowy prince, to force these nobles to understand how formal this time was, and it was the ultimate choice!

Because this lean man is the butler who replaced the shadowy prince to welcome you all.

And the meaning converted at this time is also-

See who is a friend and who is a guest!

The raven was silent.

The nobles looked at each other.

Both realized the complexity and a little panic in the other party's eyes.

Although some of these nobles have already secretly teamed up, they actually dare not show it in this world, especially when everyone is waiting, who is the first bird, who will be retaliated against in the future, or the other party will still retaliate. When it is not completely cool, the most violent counterattack!

Who dares to take this risk directly to fully expose the camp?

The nobles who had made good talks in a low voice

Whispering whispers continued.

not far away.

The guards brought by the nobles were also very different from each other.

They looked at all of them in cold faces, their eyes full of coldness and vigilance around them.

It seems that once someone chooses a camp, these guards will start to fight without hesitation, kill all the guards of the enemy camp, and protect their own camp. It also shows the decisiveness and bravery of the master.

The wide streets of the aristocratic area are 20 meters wide, and the straight road can also be used as a battlefield.

The number of guards is about 2,000.

The nobles brought more or less.

Really fight.

It is definitely the Shura field in front of the Prince's mansion!

But these do not need to care for the nobles at all. The guards are the private soldiers they support, the running dogs they raise with money, and the supplies they can sacrifice at any time. They don't need to care too much.

Faced with their choice, how to walk through the seemingly simple door is their most important choice. For example, guests at the front door or friends at the front door need to make serious choices, especially in the thinking room, how to make It is even better if you can get some profit without losing your own profits!

"Hah, everyone! The banquet is about to begin!" The lean man also spoke in a timely manner, and his face was more gloomy: "His Royal Highness doesn't like to drag for too long, don't you want to attend the banquet?"

"Humph!" Elvis' voice appeared in the rear. He snorted heavily, and came to Stowe with a very normal tone of voice: "Who will ignore the banquet of His Royal Highness?" said his His eyes also looked coldly at this lean man, his tone almost reprimanded: "Give me back!"

"Okay, I'll just let it go!" The lean man didn't refute, but instead smiled in a shameful manner, and stepped back to the side: "Anyway, the banquet is about to start, and it won't expire!"

"Sir Elvis." Stowe paid great respect to the elderly financial officer: "Are we going in now?" He leaned forward slightly and whispered: "The situation is very passive. "

"Reassure." Elvis was old and heavy, shaking his head slightly at him, as if his yellow eyes flicked across Adrien, leaning on a cane but looking behind him, and his hoarse voice slowly asked: "Stoke Mayor, the time is coming. Your Prince’s banquet cannot be late."