Things From Another World

169. Chapter 169 The old friend who loves to kill

Both Oberly and Adrien grew up together, and the grievances between them can be summed up in one sentence.

Love each other.

That’s right, although they are now the patriarchs of the Foyle family and the patriarchs of the Bolet family, when they were young, they were both devastated by their families from an early age. The wonder is that Aubury’s parents think of Adrien. Very good, and Adrien’s parents felt that Oberly was very good and often devastated. The two of them were not convinced.

And because the Foyle family and the Bolet family are neighbors, they have been secretly competing, from childhood toys, learning, etiquette, and later cultivation, combat skills, equipment to love, during this period, has been Ya O’Brien, who was at the end of the Drina regulator, miraculously moved back to the game and was the decisive one.

He won the heart of Parola.

So after that, Adrien could no longer be proud of it.

If the first half of life is the time of Adrien’s triumph, then the second half of the life is the time when Oberry is proud.

Princess Parola was married to him, bringing great glory to the Oberly family. She and Aberdon, the son of Oberry, were also excellent, and the most so cool for Oberly was his son. Aberton got Adrien’s daughter in hand.

Unfortunately, they later left the imperial capital because of certain things. Aberton even gave up the inheritance, which always made Oberri angry.

“Count you! You give me a wait! One day I will kick your ass in the morning and evening – just like I did it in the past!”

Adrien slammed back to his home, and in the face of Parola, he didn’t want to lose his grace.

Although she didn’t get her favor, Adrien didn’t want to let her lose her grace in front of her. This is a man’s insistence.

Or an explanation of the abdomen – the better he performs, the more regretted that Parola will not marry him at first, the more painful he will be in his heart, and the more happy he will be.

“Old things are running fast! Otherwise you will wait!”

Oberry laughed wildly, and he must return the grievances he had suffered in the previous half to Yadrian before he swallowed, not venting it uncomfortable!

Parola is still the incomparably elegant look: “A young age, you two can’t sit down and chat?”

“Of course not!”

Oberry put the giant sword in the ground and snorted: “This guy is still playing your idea until now, Laozi has long been against him!”

Parolaa chuckled and said: “Don’t talk nonsense, it’s all old… If Eleka heard it, Adrien would have a headache.”

“I want him to die…”

Oberly muttered a sip of black tea, and suddenly he saw a boy rushing over.

“Grandpa O’Brien, you are here, ah, and Grandma Parola.”

Of course, Kevin ran in a hurry. After discovering the identity of Elsa, he was suddenly nervous because of his leisurely leisure, so he was very eager to see Oberi before they met Elsa. At least one impression must be won first.

“Kevin, you are here.”

Oberry nodded coldly and Kevin was the grandson of his uncle Charles. The relationship was very far away. It was said that they were meeting for the second time.

To say why Oberly is so cold…because he is angry.

That’s right, if it’s not him, he can’t find Kevin.

Oberry has reached the age when he must specify the heir. Originally, Aberdon was the best choice. However, he was hiding in Ellington, did not want to inherit the title, and did not want to return to inherit the patriarch’s identity.

In addition to Aberton, Oberry looked at the line directly, and suddenly found the desperate, there are no other candidates!

The empire has very strict selection criteria for the heirs of the Duke and the nobility family. It is already ineligible for the title of the Imperial Knight. If the age is over forty, the woman who is married is not qualified…

The various rules have been screened out, and the glory of the family of the Foyle family has fallen to the point where no one can inherit it!

A while ago, he bitterly called Aberton back. However, after the two talked, everyone was surprised that Oberly gave up the forced Abbington, but let him go.

Later, Oberly pondered for a long time, and after expanding the screening range again and again, Kevin Foyle entered his sight.

This Kevin, who has a very thin bloodline, is the only person who is currently qualified to inherit the title…

Even though Oberly is very upset, he can only recognize it for the continuation of the Foyle family.

“I have specially brought some specialties and spices from Tarris to you, and the housekeeper has already been collected. Grandma Parola, you must give it a try.”

Kevin’s face with a deliberately flattering smile, as a sideline of the Foyle’s family, although their veins also have a good position in the Terais territory, but compared with the Emperor’s Foyle’s home, the gap is too big.

Not to mention that he was lucky enough to get the chance to inherit the title of Oberry, so Kevin usually arrogant and arrogant, and can only pick up his tail before the inside of Ober. Smiling face.

Humph!

Oberry’s brows are slightly wrinkled, and Kevin’s impression is even worse.

As a man, when you talk, you can’t do your chest and look up, but always with a flamboyant smile. What does it look like?

After all, O’Brien was a stalwart, a soldier, a patriarch of the aristocracy, and a military suffocation, but in any case, he appreciated the manly look of the chest.

“Kevin Kid.”

Oberly said very rudely: “You should also understand what it is for you to come to, and tell you frankly that I am very disappointed after seeing you.”

Kevin’s face was white, and the subconscious exclaimed: “Why!?”

“why?”

Oberly scolded: “If you want to inherit the glory of the Foyle family, come up with something real! Even if you don’t know anything, you don’t know anything, you can’t have no hard work.” Look at you like this, where is like a man!?”

“Hold, sorry…”

Kevin was in a hurry and said to himself: “Grandpa, when I was on the road a few days ago, I met the Necromancer, so I was a little scared…”

“A few days ago, can you be afraid of the present? Are you a waste?”

Oberry frowned: “And you are not alive? If you survive, what else is it!”

“Yes, but…”

Kevin found that he couldn’t communicate with this grandfather… the generation gap is too big.

Oberry is a general, but a warrior, and Kevin? It is just a noble aristocrat who relies on the ancestors of the ancestors. If the two are direct relatives, it is better to say that they are far away from their relatives. How can there be tolerance?

“Obery! Be patient!”

Parola shouted, and Oberley took a deep breath, and he managed to control his emotions: “Sorry, Kevin, my attitude is worse – go back and take a break, about specifying inheritance. Things, I will talk to you later.”

Although Kevin wanted to let Oberley nod to confirm the matter immediately, but after seeing the expression of Oberry, Kevin swallowed the words.

Patience! Be patient!

If you are too eager, you will lose points!

At this time, especially at this critical juncture, the more insignificant details, the more points you can add!

Start your brain! Kevin!

“I understand, Grandpa O’Brien.”

Kevin nodded respectfully, then smiled and said: “Grandma Parola, are you tired? Let me pinch your shoulders?”

Parolala smiled: “Oh.”

Kevin’s heart was happy, just preparing to go over, but it was unexpected that Oberly suddenly appeared in front of him, and his big face was almost posted.

Oberry said with a black face: “Small baby boy will take me to rest and take a break, don’t grab my job!”

Kevin’s face was stiff and he could only stand side by side, watching Oberberry massage the parlor very thoughtfully.

Although the temper of O’Brien is well known, only everyone who knows about Parola’s love and thoughtfulness will give a thumbs up.

Kevin stood by him and said that he was intentionally or unintentionally saying: “Grandpa Aubury, a few days ago, when we passed through the morning fog town, we found that the residents in the town were slaughtered by the Necromancer, my guards fight I tried my best to get rid of the Necromancer. If I can, I want to apply for a Lord of Honor for my Guardian…”

“Morning fog town? Necromancer?”

Oberry’s action, his brows are crumpled: “Morning fog is quite familiar… Wait, I think of it, a small town… but so close to Yarinks, there is still death. Spirit Master?”

“We are also very surprised.”

Kevin’s cheeks took Dunn’s credit to himself: “But since I met, we certainly can’t avoid it, so we dealt with the Necromancer, but the guards were sacrificed…” p>

“Yes, this guy is a real warrior.”

Oberry massaged his shoulders for Parola, and nodded and said: “I agree with the Lord of Honor. You go to the butler and say a piece of material to him. He will help you to go to the aristocratic parliament. Apply for.”

“Tha