Hearing Alvin's loud shout, he immediately withdrew the light shield that trapped Qi Yue and released all the energy that had been accumulated in his body for a long time.
At that moment, Qi Yue's bones and nerves were subjected to endless squeezing in an instant, a universal squeezing from space. His entire face was deformed, and blood spattered freely from his seven orifices. His mouth was opened exaggeratedly, but he didn't make any sound. There was a shocking deviation between his upper jaw and lower jaw. To be precise, the entire lower half of his face was tilted to one side. This shows how exaggerated his grin was at this time.
In addition, the pair of pupils were turning up and down, the skin and flesh of the body were either peeling or twisted, and the bones at many joints were clearly stuck out from the flesh and blood. The miserable situation was really unbearable to look at.
At this time, Qi Yue was completely out of shape.
Qi Yue, who instantly lost consciousness, fell from the air and finally landed on the ground after a muffled sound.
But Alvin knew that this guy couldn't die, so he still restrained his strength after all.
Naturally, it was impossible for Qi Yue to get up and stab him again.
Theresia did not rush up to see the condition of her guard, but stared at Alvin bitterly.
The previous Baron Tiffli was leaning hard on the leg of a certain dining table. Looking at the fate of the brother behind him, a trace of happiness actually flashed in his heart.
Now Earl Aunein was a little embarrassed. No one could have imagined that this wonderful tea party would turn into this.
The eyes of these nobles, big and small, in the garden were a little dodgey, and they did not dare to look directly at the man with a flying look in the sky.
As we all know, Qiyue can be regarded as one of the top experts in the city of Newfandor, no, even in the Principality of Boer, but at this time, he was lying there like a corpse.
"What kind of terrifying strength does this mysterious young painter have? What's up with that ferocious and strange magic?" These questions could not help but linger in the minds of these nobles.
They didn't dare to look at the bloody Qi Yue, let alone Alvin. They just wanted to escape from the garden as soon as possible.
If something like this happens, the rest of the matter can only be taken care of by the Earl and Countess of Oneyin.
Of course, even if Qiyue was beaten like this by Alvin, Count Oneyin couldn't blame him for anything. After all, it was Qi Yue who struck first, and during the fight, Qi Yue was the first to kill.
At this time, Alvin had already landed on the ground and stood still. He picked up the collar behind his neck. After all, he was sweating coldly and hotly, and the shirt underneath was soaked.
"Mr. Alvin, I really didn't treat you well today, which is why I caused so many ridiculous and disrespectful things." Count Aunein stepped forward and said apologetically, "Let me handle the rest of the matter. Bar."
Alvin nodded without saying much.
After all, in Zantz City, he, Count Oneyin, still has the final say.
It seems that today's tea party has no choice but to break up unhappy.
Count Aunein gave his wife a wink, intending to let her arrange the subsequent dispatch of guests. And he had more important things to do.
Alvin walked straight back to Onian and extended his arms to her.
Onian smiled, held her arm, and the two of them were about to leave.
Alvin thought of something and stopped. He glanced at Feiya who was not far away and gave him a helpless and apologetic smile.
Fia shook her head, indicating that it was not Alvin's fault.
Before leaving, Alvin took a look at the garden corner
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A certain woman in a secluded place. This woman has been distracted all afternoon. Two consecutive bustles did not attract much attention from her.
"I guess this is the one who keeps getting into trouble with Zhang Hao." Alvin thought to himself.
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Just as Alvin and Onian were about to return home, Count Onian stopped them.
"Two distinguished guests, I have something to say to you. Come with me." Count Oneyin said with a serious expression, and then led Alvin and Irwin to the second floor of the mansion and entered the extravagantly luxurious study.
Anyone who has a study like this basically doesn't know how to read.
"My Lord Earl, what advice do you have?" Alvin asked directly with a smile after sitting on the comfortable calfskin sofa.
He had two fights in succession, but it did not affect his mood, and the look on his face remained the same.
After sitting down, Onian glanced behind her. On the rows of walnut bookcases, there were a dazzling array of various classics. In addition to those poetry books, secular books, etc. that she was not interested in, there were actually several shelves of potion and magic books, which made her linger.
"There's no point in giving any advice. I just want to hire you two." Oneyin said with a smile.
Alvin pretended not to understand what Oneiyin meant. After looking around at the furnishings in the room, he asked, "Are you in need of a painter? Or do you want to buy paintings from me? Are you going to hang them in the study room?"
"Oh, Mr. Alvin, you are really good at joking. Are you hired as a painter? How many girls in the school learn oil painting? Isn't that a waste of talent and a waste of resources?" Oneyin was amused by Alvin, "As for buying paintings, I will Let's put it this way, as long as it is your work, Mr. Alvin, you can sell it to me at any price you want."
"When it comes to buying paintings, don't think I'm deliberately trying to please you," Oneiyin continued, "There are so many principalities of all sizes around, and some of them are nobles who know the business. Just watch, it won't take long. There will be people coming to ask you to buy paintings, and there will be no shortage of them."
"Ha, that's really a favor from you." Alvin was surprised that his painting was so outstanding.
"Yeah, you almost changed the topic." Oneyin reacted and said, "Let's not talk about the painting for now. Let's talk about business. Let's talk about business."
Alvin laughed, and it seemed that he was not fooled.
"As for me, I want to hire you two to serve in my legion." Count Aunein said seriously.
"Oh, Earl, you really praise us too much. With our three-legged cats' skills, how dare we embarrass ourselves in your army." Alvin waved his hand.
"Mr. Alvin, you are being too modest. Although I don't understand magic or anything like that, I know," Oneyin said and pointed out the window. "That Qiyue just now, he is from the principality." He is one of the best players in the world, but he was knocked down by you just like that. Doesn’t that explain the problem?"
"Luck, just good luck." Alvin prevaricated, "Maybe Mr. Qiyue is merciful.?"
At this time, Count Aunein cursed secretly: "My life is about to be given to you, why do you still want to show mercy to me?"
"Mr. Alvin, you are making such a recommendation, but you don't like my legion?" Oneyin said bluntly, with a somewhat unhappy tone.
"Yeah, yeah, I just don't like it." Alvin really wanted to answer him like this.
"That's not the case." Alvin replied against his will, "It's mainly me.
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He and his wife are used to being idle and just go wherever they go. They really have no plans to work anywhere. "
"Don't be surprised if I offend you, Lord Earl." Alvin smiled apologetically.
"Oh..." Oneyin sighed and softened his tone, "Mr. Alvin, have you lived in Zanc City for a while?"
"Yeah." Alvin nodded.
"I believe you have also heard that the situation in Tilea City is getting stronger, and you may not know when they will take action against me." Count Aunein said, "I really lack people like you here. What a good hand."
What the earl said was very true.
Alvin looked at him, then looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and began to think. In fact, he wanted to use silence to reject the other party.
Seeing that Alvin didn't say anything, Oneyin walked behind the desk, knelt down and pulled out an exquisite wooden box from the drawer.
Alvin and Onian both became curious and wanted to see what the earl planned to use to increase the price.
Oneyin placed the wooden box on the coffee table, and then slowly opened it.
On the purple velvet soft support, there is a short staff that is not exquisitely made. The holder of the stick looks like it is made of a piece of dead wood, with mottled spots on it, and the top of the stick is a frost-colored gemstone. When you get close to it, you will feel a slight sense of coolness. But no matter how you look at it, I always feel that this staff is not worthy of this elegant carved wooden box.
The earl made a "please" gesture, meaning that Alvin could pick it up and give it a try.
Alvin knew that he was no better than a layman when it came to magic materials, so he glanced at Onian beside him and said "please" with his eyes.
Onian glanced at him narrowly, as if joking: "Ignorant and ignorant!"
I saw her slender hand caressing the top of the staff a finger away. Then she couldn't help but frown, a look of surprise flashed across her face.
As if to confirm something, she directly sucked the staff into her palm and felt it again.
Alvin looked on and was a little surprised. He thought to himself, "She was born as a princess and studied under Master Piro. With her background and experience, what else can surprise her?"
"Centennial neem? Perennial stone?" Onian still couldn't believe her own judgment and asked Earl Onine.
Earl Onein looked at Onian with a look of surprise. He immediately clapped his hands twice and sighed: "Mr. Alvin, your wife is really good."
"That's right." Alvin immediately responded with a smile, and then frantically searched for information about "Centennial Neem Wood" and "Emperorum Stone" in his mind. However, no matter how fast the search speed was, the information that was not available would still be searched. It won't come out.
"The world only knows that a fire phoenix can be reborn by bathing in flames." Onian said lightly, "There is a kind of ice phoenix, which does not care about the magic of immortality. When it comes to its end, it will look for centuries-old neem trees and cold body fossils. , named Changliu.”
"Yes, this thing like neem can live for a few decades. How can it live for hundreds of years? So, after most people have seen this stick, they probably don't know how valuable it is," Onei said. A contemptuous smile flashed across Earl Yin's face, "There are even many people who think that the one on top is just an ordinary jade ice stone."
At this time, Alvin was secretly glad that he did not mistake the gem for the jade ice stone. After all, he also knew that Count Oneyin's family was so rich that he would not fool himself with materials such as jade ice stone, which were sold in all high-end equipment stores.
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