Welcome to the new world, Wang Yu Chapter 31 Negotiations with different agendas

Style: Fantasy Author: Lazy TurtleWords: 5711Update Time: 24/01/13 11:22:52
Aviya is actually very unfamiliar with this manor that nominally belongs to her.

She had never been to this place before, and Wang Yu led the horse towards the manor. The gatekeeper who offended Aviya led the way for the two of them.

Wang Yu's steps were very steady, and his inner eye had already been opened. Invisible ripples were like radar, transmitting everything within a radius of 15 meters into Wang Yu's mind.

The confrontation has begun from now on.

In a race against time, Wang Yu took advantage of the situation where he could still conduct blatant exploration, and deliberately led the horse to follow the guards in front, but actually got as close to as many buildings as possible.

Keep all the arrangements in your mind and prepare for the next action.

Following the guard, we came to the largest house in the manor, a large mansion with complete and exquisite decorations, and the style and taste were also in line with the preferences of the Alestler people.

The hall was very spacious, and there were several attendants standing at the door. When they saw Aviya and Wang Yu arriving, they bowed to them in a standard manner.

Wang Yu's eyes widened. These people didn't look like attendants. Although all their movements were very standard, it was hard to fault them.

However, the slight scars on the hands and the obvious muscles that did not fit the attendant's clothes all illustrate the special identity of this group of people.

Naturally, the guards who were leading the way were replaced. After the guards nodded and bowed and left, one of the handsome attendants stood up and led Wang Yu and Aviya into the hall.

The girl dismounted from Torett, supported by Wang Yu, and patted Torett on the head. Torett flew out of the manor, and the attendant next to him cast a questioning look at Aviya.

The girl shook her head with no expression, saying that she didn't need to worry about it. The attendant didn't say anything more and continued to lead the two people inside.

Behind Wang Yu and the others, several "attendants" exchanged glances and communicated in subtle voices, "How is it?"

"It should be just a knight's attendant, with fighting spirit, but the fighting spirit vortex is very thin, almost difficult to detect. It should be a trainee knight soon. There is nothing difficult to deal with."

"Then where did he get the courage to follow this guy back?"

"This is not what we should care about. We collect money to do things. In short, we just need to do what this guy Decathlon hired us to do."

Several people were talking in very soft voices, and seemed to have good skills and habits. The movements and demeanor of these people did not change at all. It was difficult to tell that these "attendants" were secretly communicating.

"Oh?" Wang Yu raised his lips slightly. These people would indeed misjudge his strength level.

At the same time, the hidden communication itself has no meaning in front of Wang Yu's inner eye.

The ripples can carry vision, and there is no problem with hearing. Within a radius of fifteen meters, every detail is visible.

Wang Yu's fighting spirit is very weird, because the body "learned" the concept of fighting spirit and was born independently, so there is no vortex of fighting spirit like ordinary people.

In other words, Wang Yu can generate fighting qi not only in his lower abdomen, but all over his body, but the total amount is about the same. Therefore, in the eyes of people with sensing skills, Wang Yu's fighting qi level is very bad.

However, misjudging Wang Yu's strength can be considered a good thing. Many times, careless enemies will become much easier to deal with.

This house is very large, and we have to go through many corridors to reach our destination.

Wang Yu has been using his inner eye to observe the surrounding situation. He can find that there are not many people in this house, and the various rooms in Wang Yu's field of vision are basically empty.

I think Aviya's mother didn't have the energy to buy such a big house.

However, under Wang Yu's observation, many of these houses had equipment and weapons removed, but no one was seen.

These should be private soldiers hired or trained by Decathlon itself, and some of them should have been mobilized to the front line. The strength of the troops here is still unknown so far.

The attendant respectfully stopped in front of a delicate-looking wooden door and knocked on the door. A very majestic voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Wang Yu naturally had no impression of this voice, but she saw the girl's cold face frowning.

It seemed that the person inside was Decathlon. At the same time, he noticed that there seemed to be something inside the room that blocked Wang Yu's void energy.

The ripples cannot be blessed by the void, which causes the field of view to shrink sharply, leaving only an observation radius of about three meters.

The attendant opened the door and introduced Wang Yu and Aviya into the room, which was a very elegant room.

A middle-aged man with typical aristocratic fatness sat in front of the wooden table in the middle of the room, holding a glass of very good red wine and shaking it slightly.

There was a smile that remained unchanged on his face, but it only gave people a false sense of disgust, and it was in sharp contrast with the girl's cold cheeks.

There are bookshelves, storage cabinets, and all kinds of messy luxurious objects in the room. Many servants are cleaning these things carefully.

But from Wang Yu's limited perspective, these people had the same trained bodies as the attendants outside the door, and at the same time, their eyes were quietly staring at Wang Yu and Aviya.

Thinking about it, this is the reason why Decathlon dares to face Aviya directly. It is difficult for Wang Yu and Aviya to adopt decapitation tactics against Decathlon when surrounded by wolves.

At the same time, when Aviya didn't know where her mother was and was controlled by Decathlon, and Wang Yu was just a knight's attendant in Decathlon's eyes, Decathlon became more confident.

There was a hint of pride in the expression on his face, and the formulaic smile looked particularly disgusting on this fat face.

"Oh, isn't this my little niece? When I get home, please forgive me for not being able to welcome my uncle from afar." Decathlon said in a very joking tone, opening his hands to welcome Aviya, but without any concessions. The sincerity one feels.

"Come on, sit here." Decathlon said, and the servant next to him brought a chair. It was obviously for Aviya. Wang Yu did not have this responsibility.

Without being polite, Aviya sat up naturally, her face still cold and showing nothing. Wang Yu naturally stood behind Aviya and did his job as a guard.

The girl remained silent, and the cold expression on her face showed no trace of her usual cuteness. She looked directly at Decathlon with no expression, and had no intention of speaking first.

Decathlon raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that his niece was young and had both good character and temperament.

His deliberately pretended tone can arouse people's anger, and anger often means being irrational, and then he will lead you by the nose.

It was surprising that the girl could face him without any expression, but in Decathlon's opinion, his advantage was too great, so there was no need to get into trouble.

He did not play the staring game with Aviya but continued to speak in a tiresome tone.

"My dear little niece, have you decided to transfer the title and property to your uncle in accordance with the Kingdom's "Law on the Transfer of Noble Rights"?"

After asking this question, before Aviya could answer, he smiled and continued.

"Oh, little Aviya is really responsible. She knows that at this time, she should contribute to the kingdom and let more capable nobles participate in the battle and contribute to the kingdom."

"I think your mother must be very proud of you, right?" At this point, Decathlon's facial expression became cunning and proud.

This is a very simple threat, but there is nothing you can do about it...

The girl's face still remained as calm as ice. Although the veins in her fists under the table were bulging and she was shaking, the girl still showed no flaws on her face.

Pulling her hands up from under the table and supporting her chin, the girl smiled.

"Dear uncle, I think Aviya is naturally willing to implement this law."

"But you are tired from the journey and your niece is a little tired from coming all the way. I think maybe it would be a good choice to come back tomorrow night to enforce the law?"

Decathlon's expression changed, but he recovered in an instant without letting outsiders see the flaw.

My niece is really calm, and she is not panicking at this time. It is... a bit interesting.

Decathlon pretended to be all ears, but the joking expression on his fat face still made people want to punch him in the face.

"I think I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and the transfer of rights is not a trivial matter. I think maybe I can meet my mother first to discuss it before transferring the rights."

"Ah, yes, I suddenly feel that if I can't see the transfer of my mother's rights, I have to think about it again!" The girl seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and an expression of sudden realization appeared on her face.

Decathlon was really surprised now. What was Aviya thinking?

She couldn't see the advantage on his side, could she? She still dared to raise conditions. Although this kind of confident mentality somewhat surprised him, it could only go so far.

All the fake smiles on his face faded away, and instead a stiff coldness appeared. Decathlon's face became ugly, and he stared at Aviya, who was also expressionless, expressionlessly.

"I wonder if my dear little niece has made a mistake. The transfer of rights should be voluntary on your part, not something negotiated with your uncle."

Decathlon emphasized the word "voluntary", and it was obvious that he had no intention of negotiating conditions.

"Ah, I'm sorry, but after all, this matter is not something that can be easily decided. I think it's better to let my mother have a few words with me and talk about how I can better use my rights. I'll hand it over to you, right?"

"After all, I, a baron, have never been to my own manor. For my uncle to sit in the position of master like this is actually a reflection of my sincerity, isn't it?"

Aviya put on a helpless posture, spread her palms and looked at Decathlon, who looked ugly.

What she wanted to express was obvious to Decathlon. What she wanted to say was that he was sitting in this room without the consent of her master, which was actually a violation.

And what she is saying now is actually to give face to her uncle.

Decathlon's expression quickly darkened. Nobles were very concerned about being offended.

It was obvious that Decathlon was also such a nobleman, and in his view, this was an outright offense to the girl's words.

"I think my dear little niece seems a little unclear about her situation? Maybe voluntarily handing over her rights is a better choice, isn't it..."

The gloomy-looking Decathlon snapped his fingers, and the "servants" who were cleaning next to them turned around, and the various utensils in their hands were unknowingly replaced by very lightweight weapons.

The servants gathered around with no expression on their faces, but they surrounded Wang Yu and Aviya, and their threats were not concealed.

"Uncle, such violent threats are not what a good elder should do." The girl still did not panic. Wang Yu just protected her behind and drew out the long sword without any fear.

Decathlon drooped his eyelids. He was a little confused about Aviya's path now. Are you so confident? Where does your confidence come from? Is it bluffing? In any case, you have to test it.

Raising and lowering their hands, the servants gathered around them in a tacit understanding, blocking Aviya and Wang Yu's possible escape routes.

"I think it's not a good thing for uncle to be so impulsive. Maybe seeing this uncle will calm down?"

Aviya remained calm, waved her right hand covered by the double-star glove, magic power flowed out, and something that had been hidden in the air emerged.

The moment he saw the thing appearing in the sky, Decathlon's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he immediately signaled the servants to stop.

The gloomy expression on his face changed back to his trademark smile, but he cursed Aviya's cunningness in his heart.

What appeared in the air was something that looked like an eyeball, made of metal, and the mechanical structure of the pupil part was constantly shaking to capture the surrounding scene.

There is no sound overall, floating quietly in the air, recording everything around it without emotion.

The function of the Alchemy Eye is to record and transmit information. If you are willing to spend more money, the Alchemy Shop can also add various functions to it, such as invisibility.

Aviya's alchemical eye is equipped with a hidden function. The second-level invisible skin spell is enough to make it difficult for most people to discover this alchemical creation that records and transmits information.

"Okay, okay, I think my niece made her little request and I, as an uncle, should naturally agree..." Decathlon made a gesture and signaled all the servants next to him to step back.

Although everyone knows that the "Law on the Transfer of Rights to Nobles" is a joke, and the so-called voluntary law is even funnier, but those who blatantly violate this regulation among nobles and blatantly rob the property of other nobles will definitely be attacked by a group.

The Alchemy Eye obtained by the girl is a guarantee that Decathlon will not dare to rob her openly.

Decathlon cannot guarantee where the recorded things will be transmitted to by this alchemical magic eye, so it will either find a way to destroy it, or find a way to sneak attack...

Otherwise, it seems difficult to take action by force at present.

"Of course I am willing to transfer the rights to my venerable uncle, but I think tomorrow night is the best time to hand over the rights if I can see my mother."

The girl's face remained normal, and she expressed her request calmly.

Decathlon was very angry, and this feeling of being threatened in turn made him very unhappy.

But as a nobleman with a merchant personality, he also knew that it was obviously better to satisfy the girl's demands and let her transfer her rights tomorrow than to forcefully maintain the so-called noble dignity and refuse.

He gets what he wants, and all it takes is for the girl to communicate with her mother.

"Well, how could I say no to my dear niece's request?"

Pretending to give a helpless smile, Decathlon took a crystal ball from the servant beside him.

Take out a piece of magic crystal and put it down. Soon as the magic power in the magic crystal passes away, the crystal ball gradually emits the brilliance of magic.

A picture appeared on the crystal ball, and dim light appeared in a small room.

The room was very small, and the crystal ball's field of view was limited. All it could see was a fairly tidy bed. On the bed was a beautiful mature woman, who was lying on her side at the head of the bed with her eyes closed.

"Mother!" Aviya shouted in her heart. The moment she saw the woman in the picture, she trembled unconsciously, although she quickly restrained herself.

What appeared in the crystal ball was Aviya's mother, Ms. Mira Swain.

"Ms. Mira, your daughter is here to see you." A nasty voice sounded from the side, and Decathlon said to the crystal ball, with a sickening smile still in his words.

Aviya's mother opened her eyes and saw Aviya on the other side of the screen. Her eyes were wide open and full of surprise.

"Avia, you shouldn't have come!" Mira's eyes were first surprised and then full of worry. The appearance of her daughter made her feel deeply worried while being surprised.

My daughter must be in a very bad situation when facing Decathlon, because she has such a hostage.

"It's okay, mother, you are more important to me than the title. I will transfer the rights tomorrow." Aviya showed a comforting smile.

In his words, he said that he would hand over the rights. Decathlon also showed a satisfied smile when he heard it. After handing over the rights, Aviya is no longer an aristocrat. He is not free to do whatever he wants.

Mira, who was on the other side of the crystal ball, could certainly think of the consequences of delivery. She wanted to say something anxiously, but was suddenly stunned.

Aviya casually cut off the communication with the crystal ball at this time, and her soft complexion turned cold again when facing her mother.

"Would you like to talk no more?" Decathlon next to her asked hypocritically. It seemed that her little niece was actually very annoyed by the threat.

The conversation ended after only a few words. Don't you want to talk more in front of him? It was really... fun.

"I'm tired. Let's find a place to rest. By the way, my mother put the land deed and other certificates somewhere outside the manor in advance. I don't think you have found them yet, right?"

"Except for my identification, these things were carried outside by the horse we brought, so don't think about anything else and ensure my mother's safety."

"Under this premise, we will just exchange it tomorrow." The girl seemed to suddenly remember something and added.

Decathlon's face suddenly darkened a lot. This little niece is very scheming. Is this the second insurance? Really, but tomorrow night, what will happen is not up to you.

With this thought in mind, Decathlon put on another smile and asked the servants to take Aviya to rest.

At this time, the heavy rain began to fall, and under the gloomy sky, raindrops began to fall. The night of heavy rain was coming, and the two groups of people in the corridor had evil intentions.

………

Mira, who was imprisoned in the secret room, was in a daze. The last picture in the crystal ball was fixed on the moving lips of the black-haired knight behind Aviya.

The crystal ball transmits magic waves as signals to each other, so the ripples, as a special existence, can naturally be driven by Wang Yu to follow the magic waves and reach the destination through the crystal ball.

The words that appeared in Mira's ears were "I am the knight of Aviya, please keep meditating, I will come to save you!"

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