Chapter 729 (1/2)
After a while, the Boyi nobles in the whole hall reacted.
The next second, there was an uproar, as if to lift the eaves of the hall!
Countless riots, shouts, roars, shouts... Like a huge wave, they rushed towards the black haired wizard standing in the center. Their angry eyes were eager to tear him to pieces!
”Bang --!”
Archduke Varna kicked heavily and smashed the wine glass on the ground.
”For the sake of the black Duke and the spirits of Turin, Loren Turin... I don't care about you!” the old man was shocked and angry, but his eyes were as cold as ice:
”But if you dare to satirize so openly and secretly again, I......”
”Satire? No, no, no...” before he finished, Loren interrupted again; He took a step forward with his hands behind his back and confronted Archduke Varna with contempt:
”Prince Laszlo Varna, there's nothing ironic; I'm talking about you.”
The angry old man clenched his fist. His anger twisted his expression, and his gray beard trembled with excitement.
The deafening shouts and curses had resounded through half the hall, and the deafening sound seemed to be from time to time, but it was about to collapse the whole eaves!
At this moment of confrontation with Duke Varna, Loren had seen more than one Boyi warriors who wanted to rush up and cut themselves with a knife, and were stopped by those calm people nearby, such as count Seth.
In contrast, the Earls of Byrne were silent; Silently sitting on their seats, clutching their swords, calmly watching, watching their Duke ”fight alone” in front.
Count Eckert, with a dignified expression, reached out his hand to stop Ayn who wanted to get up several times and shook his head silently; The grey pupil boy, who clenched his short sword with both hands, widened his eyes and resisted the impulse to rush up.
This is Qianzhang City, the chassis of the Boyi people... If it is the bain people, it will eventually fall into a completely irreparable situation, and the Duke will be passive.
Never... Never give Laszlo Varna any chance!
”If you go to someone else's house and are treated by others, you dare to talk so much and slander the owner of the house without fear of death.” the old man opened his mouth in a deep voice and his eyes were cruel:
”Duke Loren Turin... You are so kind!”
The roar in the hall became louder and louder, and the waves rose higher and higher.
”Talking nonsense, not afraid of death... Ha ha ha ha ha ha......” Lauren laughed and shook his head slightly.
The next second, he turned his back and faced the Boyi warriors who were eager to tear him to pieces:
”He's right. I'm not afraid of death!”
”Come on! The Boyi... Rush up and kill me, and cut this fearless Duke Byrne with your saber!”
”You are very powerful, the brave and unparalleled boa Hussars in the world!” Lauren continued to roar: ”you don't need us Bain people. You will defeat the Centaur with a cavity of blood courage and a few slogans, won't you?!”
”Where do we need Bain people to fight their lives to save you? How powerful you are --”
”Since the millennium, the friendship between iron and blood, a letter of help, Bain will rescue Boye at any cost...” smiled contemptuously, and Lauren shouted:
”But what we want to save is the brave and resourceful Boyi who have galloped the green sea for thousands of years and have never bowed their heads. They can fight and dare to fight - they can not be stirred up in a few words. They have no brain, only know to die and drag other people's fools!”
”If so, you'd better kill me as soon as possible; I'd rather die at the hands of my brothers than be killed alive by a group of fools!”
”Dang --!”
I don't know which Boyi warrior pulled out the saber first; But when the pale faced Seth braha tried to stop him, the Boyi nobles around him had flocked to Lauren, shouting angrily.
”Byrne!”
With his eyes wide open, Eckert suddenly shouted:
”Fight for your Duke --!”
When the voice fell, the knight Lords on the seat immediately got up, and the neat sound of drawing swords sounded at the same time, ringing through the hall!