The confrontation between Donald and Philip didn't lead to a brawl or a salacious "shrew scolding".

the reason is simple.

Joyce took a step forward and grabbed the latter's hand before Philip's attack, and swallowed all the harsh words or swear words that had been rushed to his mouth.

"This is Viscount Serveit Talos!"

A simple sentence, but almost choked Viscount Philip half to death.

How could he, the self-proclaimed master of communication, not know what happened recently in Reinas City, when he figured out this joint, he immediately realized that he was hit by a gun today.

And it's still a muzzle filled with gunpowder, ready to fire at any time.

If you invite other people's women to dance under such circumstances, ordinary people will feel angry, not to mention this guy who has always been arrogant and unreasonable on their side.

Looking at Joyce with some gratitude, it is impossible to apologize at this time, and it will wipe off his few remaining faces.

As a nobleman, it was more uncomfortable than killing him.

So in the end, he just lowered his head, pretended not to hear anything, and ran to the other side.

"This is the advantage of status. In exchange for our original status, there are not many people who have to kill with that disgusting guy and think their hands are dirty."

Donald didn't even look at Joyce, who was next to him with a smiling face, and walked with Stephanie around the reception, speaking in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I sensed that he hated you just now. In future auctions, be careful of him and that capitalist looking for trouble with you."

Although she was very satisfied with Donald's behavior just now, Stephanie was still a little worried that it would cause some bad results, so she went on to say,

"Do you want to go back and find Lilo or Huxley to deal with him?"

"No, now we are no longer the 'fugitive gang', hey, it's been a long time since I said that name. Now that we have come to the front, we have to abide by the rules, not to mention that I can defeat him head-on now, no It is necessary to use those private methods."

Squeezing Stephanie's palm, the other hand touched hers with a glass of wine, and then drank it.

Now that his team has basically been "washed white" through the illusion potion, going out to do some secret things at this time will undoubtedly cause trouble for himself.

"What if he used those tactics against us?"

Stephanie asked subconsciously.

"This question is a good question. It is one of the things that bothers me now. We have become big figures in Reinas City. Although this identity makes us no longer have to worry about the pursuit from the Ryan Empire and the Justice Sect, but it also It also shackles our actions invisibly.”

The illusion potion is not infinite. At the beginning, Donald only got a few on the illusion island. This time all the face changes have been used up, and the remaining part is reserved for him to change back to the original in the future. used for appearance.

At present, he must not be able to return to Demingham, and the change-shaped island is estimated to have already been controlled by the Azus sect, which means that the remaining change-shaped potions cannot be consumed casually.

Kill this guy Philip with his current appearance?

This kind of behavior is really not worth it in Donald's view.

"You mean we need to form a force in the dark?"

In the past two years, Stephanie has become more and more familiar with Donald. Just talking about this topic, she vaguely guessed what Donald was thinking.

The wine glass was placed on a tray in the hands of a passing waiter, and Donald bowed slightly to Stephanie, then took her hand and walked directly to the dance floor in the center.

In fact, neither of them can dance very much, but they can't stand one is a wizard with strong spiritual power, and the other is a stranger with extraordinary talent. They just learned their postures by looking at the people next to them with the corner of the eye. .

"You're right, when Renas is finished, I will use Renas' resources to form a force that is really under our control. It will exist as our trump card and help us deal with some trouble."

With their arms around Stephanie's waist, the two stood face to face.

"Choose a candidate in Renas?"

Stephanie rested her head on Donald's shoulder and blew into his ear.

"Of course not. Anthony was still complaining to me at noon today that the Discord Bureau couldn't recruit anyone. How could I find it in Renas City?"

The footsteps staggered, the head was lightly shaken, the corners of Stephanie's clothes were fluttering, and Donald was tall and straight.

"I will go out and look for some good candidates in the name of tourism. Remember the few people we rescued in the Inquisition of the Justice Sect? Although they were released on the way, my parents should have a deep relationship with them. Contact, I didn't really want to get involved in these things before the demon family. Now it seems that these people can take advantage of it. After all, their identities are destined to have no intersection with other sects. They can only be enemies. It is undoubtedly a good win. object."

It was only on the way after Donald left the Justice Sect that he learned that his father seemed to be quite famous in the group of demons. At that time, the two wanted to invite him back, but at that time, all Donald thought about was to get back as soon as possible. Renas carried out his own plan and rejected their proposal outright, and in the end just remembered a place to contact them.

clang~~~

The last long piano note, the final chapter of the song, stopped everyone in the dance, including Donald and Stephanie.

Somewhat surprisingly, quite a few people were watching them, and just before Donald's subconscious frown, applause came from all directions.

"Perfect dance, perfect partner!"

"Mr. Serveit is indeed the heir to the big family, even the dance is so good."

Such admiration poured in from all directions. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Donald was still very elegant with Stephanie smiling and nodding to the surroundings.

At the same time, this dance unexpectedly made the two of them the focus of the reception. People kept coming up to chat. Donald couldn't pretend to be deep or gloomy at this time. He could only talk to these gentlemen one after another or The lady chatted briefly, and soon a circle of people gathered around him.

Fortunately, Stephanie, who had been in Demingham for a while~lightnovelpub.net~, with her help, Donald was still able to do it well.

Even unexpectedly obtained some valuable information.

"I don't know if you have heard of a demon murder that happened in a city in Lanlington some time ago. It is said that the murderer specially picked some young men and women to attack them, turned them into enemies, and then hacked and killed each other."

Sitting around the table in the lounge area, a specially dressed and mysterious man was talking about the recent big event in Lanlington County, which is adjacent to East Germany. The ladies next to him exclaimed repeatedly. But his **** did not move at all, and he listened to his story with great interest.

Donald also leaned over when he heard the word "devil", and was just about to find a place to rest, so he simply sat down here.

"I've heard about this too, isn't it said that it has been resolved?"

The other man sitting next to him probably couldn't stand him being in the limelight alone, so he asked rhetorically.

"That's just a pretext of the local government. What about beheading on the spot, secret execution, etc., only those stupid guys will believe it, right?"

After satirizing the person who interrupted him, he paused, organized the language, and then continued,

"I heard that the perverted madman was not caught at all, but fled to our East Germany county."

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of shouting, and a few young girls were even more pale.

Seeing that the effect was not bad, the man continued: "But you don't have to worry. I also heard that a special team of witchers has been eyeing him. I believe that as long as he shows his face, he will be directly beheaded."

"The witcher team?"

This was the first time Donald heard about this profession, so he couldn't help asking aloud.

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