Chapter 42: Sudden Descent (Part 1) Please collect

  Aram's face was ashen, his eyes coldly sizing up an old man in front of him.

  The old man was surrounded by a large number of soldiers in the middle, with a natural expression and a carefree air.

  Beside him stood a middle-aged man in casual attire, whom Aram knew. This was Waldman, the naval admiral of Dam City. Beside Waldman stood a fifth-grade fire-attribute magician, a third-grade swordsmage with an ominous gaze, and even a fourth-grade sword fighter.

  Bisai Liu this old thing, when did he have so many strong hands by his side?

  Aram's hard leather boots trampled on the bluestone floor, stomping a piece of gravel into powder, as if venting his discontent.

  The sudden outbreak of fighting on Moore Street left the garrison troops of Sisyphe stunned.

  Especially Admiral Aramsheti, who was in charge of the defense of Xixis and its naval forces, this slightly balding middle-aged man got up from a noblewoman's bed when he heard the noise, and this once prosperous commercial street had become a sea of fire and ruins.

  Alarmed and enraged by the disturbance of his peaceful night's sleep, Alaric immediately led his guard to Moor Street.

  He didn't really expect to catch the perpetrator here, after all who would be so arrogant as to cause trouble and not run away?

  But things turned out to be just the opposite, and Aramis unexpectedly saw an old acquaintance.

  Bisai stood in the ruins of Moor Street with a smile all over his face, quietly waiting for their arrival.

  "What's this old fox thinking in his heart?"

  Aram secretly suspected in his heart, and his eyes occasionally swept over Bisai's face.

  Bisaiyu was also sizing him up with a rather interesting gaze.

  Suddenly seeing this old rival in his own territory, Alamut let out a heavy hum.

  He involuntarily recalled some past events of those years.

  But to speak of their past grievances, one must go back thirty years, when they were in the prime of life.

  Bisai was a mature and elegant nobleman at that time, while Aramis was also a handsome young man. The two met Isabella, the first beauty of the Ponde Empire, in the imperial capital of Galicia.

  The two of them met and were immediately shocked by each other's extraordinary appearance!

  In pursuit of Isabella, Baisa and Aramis each exerted their utmost efforts to defeat the young talents on both sides, ultimately forming a situation where two strong men competed for one woman.

  Bisai vowed to drive Alamsyah, this little brat with uneven hair, back to his hometown, while Alamsyah swore to tear off Bisai's hypocritical smile and feed it to the stray dogs in the imperial capital.

  The two men openly engaged in a duel for Isabella.

  This duel once attracted the attention of the entire upper class in Tokyo, with a special betting pool and stakes set up for the two men that were large enough to fund a small-scale battle.

  Unfortunately, these two men, blinded by Isabella's beauty, did not realize that it was all just a farce.

  Isabella is a woman born to tease men, she likes to make these infatuated men go crazy for her one by one, killing each other. She once proudly told her close female friends: The most enchanting blood in this world is the blood shed by men fighting over women. That steaming crimson color is like the most intense flame in this world, driving people mad and infatuated!

  This woman stubbornly believes that if a woman cannot make a man willingly bleed for her, then she is a failure, dispirited, charmless and unattractive.

  When Bisae and Aramis were mortally wounded in a duel, a man suddenly appeared and put an end to the drama.

  This fisherman's gain was a man who later married Isabella, the Empire's number one beauty.

  In fact, this man is not good-looking at all. He has triangular eyes, drooping eyebrows, and a crooked mouth. When he walks, he looks like a duck. To put it bluntly, just from his appearance alone, any woman would find him an unappealing marriage partner.

  However, Bisai and Alamu were not a bit resentful or angry with this man.

  Because they don't dare.

  The man's name is Fernandes von Boul Kelssman!

  In this world, anyone whose surname contains the characters "Kelsman" will receive supreme respect and worship, regardless of whether they are male or female.

  Because behind them stands a gigantic and almost terrifying ancient family.

  The power of this family is unfathomable, it can quietly make an empire become history, and completely erase a nation, as if the long river of history had never seen the shadow of this nation!

  After Isabella married into the Kelsman family, she gave birth to a beautiful daughter like her. The Emperor of the Ponde Empire, Kriza XVI, in order to win over the Kelsman family, specially granted this girl named Marguerite Mansa Kelsman as a hereditary countess, that is, the "Countess" who was renowned for her beauty and wisdom on the Ponde continent thirty years later!

  This long-buried past event, with the sudden encounter of two sworn enemies, has once again floated to the surface of their minds.

  As they thought back to their youthful recklessness, both Baisai and Alamusi felt a surge of "fleeting youth" in their hearts. However, despite the nostalgia, the hatred in each other's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

  If it weren't for this son of a bitch, how would I have let Kelsman that cripple get ahead of me?

  This is the only consensus in the hearts of Bisai and Alamu.

  "Haha, respected Aram Shah...". Bisiyou finally broke the silence with a flattering remark, "Thirty years have not changed you, still as robust and youthful as ever!"

  Armand let out a cold snort, thirty years ago he was indeed an extremely rare handsome young man, but after these thirty years, he lost Isabella and indulged himself in unbridled debauchery on women's bellies. At this time, his body was thin as firewood, with two deep eye sockets, although from the thin face and straight nose bridge, one could vaguely see his former beauty, but compared to "strong physique, young and handsome", it was worlds apart.

  Arin smiled coldly: "How polite, respected Viscount Biseill! Aren't you too? Still calm and collected, with a plan in mind, truly unchanged for thirty years, admirable! However, I don't quite understand why you've appeared in my territory. And why are you in such disarray? Furthermore, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, or else I think there will be a lively and intimate exchange between the Kingdom of Mata and the Kingdom of York..."

  Bisai rolled his eyes and of course he knew that Aram would not be a thrifty lamp, this guy's words just now hit the pain in his heart.

  He set up a killing trap on Moore Street, but let Tang Jie be rescued by a guy whose face he didn't even see!

  The anger in this is something that only someone like Bi Sui, who likes to plan and scheme for everything, can understand.

  But what made Bissell's heart skip a beat was Alamu's last sentence.

  Intimate and cordial exchanges between the Kingdom of Manta and the Kingdom of York?

  What is this?

  This son of a bitch is threatening me with war!!

  Does he think he is the king of the Republic of Malta?

  Bisai was secretly resentful in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, because he knew that this matter was his fault from the start.

  As the former commander-in-chief of the York Principality's Navy, a hereditary duke, he came to the Kingdom of Mata with the Admiral of Dam City, mages and swordsmen, causing chaos in Sisys. If this were to spread, it would be strange if the King of Mata did not send troops to the border of York Principality!

  Bisaiyu smiled faintly and said, "Dear Lord Aramshah, please don't tell the King of Mata about what happened here. Don't let this small matter affect our friendship, nor should it impact the friendly relations between our two countries!"

  Friendship? Diplomatic relations?

  There are often frictions between the Kingdom of Mata and the Kingdom of York, and the relationship between the two countries has always been tense. This is something that even a three-year-old child knows!

  Will there be friendship between Aram and Bisou?

  That's right, dwarves and elves can intermarry now!!

  Aram sneered inwardly, this old man was indeed a hypocrite for thirty years!

  Although in his heart he was condemning Bi Zelei's hypocrisy, Aramis also put on a hypocritical smile, and even surpassed him.

  "Oh? Dear Mr. Biselieu, please tell me, with your vast knowledge and wisdom, what reason do I have to conceal everything that happened here? You see, it's not just a house or a building you destroyed, but the entire Moorish Street, the most prosperous street in Sis! How am I supposed to hide this? How can I explain to my people that none of this ever happened?"

  Bisaiyu smiled and slowly walked towards Alamusi, but only two steps later, he triggered the vigilance of the guards behind Alamusi.

  Bisai stopped in his tracks, spread out his hands: "Old friend, please tell your loyal servants to relax, this is just a private conversation between two old friends!"

  Two updates today, first update

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