Chapter 231 Attitude(1/2)
"Earl Cross, as long as you can agree to the marriage, wait for the eldest prince... Well, His Majesty the King can get Coretta back, you are the Grand Duke of Faralin!"
As soon as Martin turned around and was about to go upstairs, he heard Kavian say to Earl Cross in an incitemental tone.
tap!
Martin's footsteps paused heavily on the steps and looked back at the blonde Kavian.
"Marriage?"
Martin's eyes became very cold.
As for what kind of marriage it was, he had probably guessed it.
Martin didn't expect that the other party would hit Clint!
"Is this your idea, or did Prince Rafaz ask you to do this?"
Martin asked with a burning look at Kavian.
The calm voice echoes in the living room, and the words with the ability to ask questions are very penetrating.
Kavian suddenly shivered and looked at Martin: "I'm the one who you are... Wait, who are you?"
His tone ranged from cringe to shame.
He didn't expect that he would reveal his true thoughts directly, staring at Martin with a fierce look.
I always feel that this person used some special means to accidentally reveal his true thoughts.
Obviously, his feeling is very correct.
Martin only discovered not long ago that the target chosen by [Question] will subconsciously answer questions.
The bigger the gap in strength between the two sides, the less firm the target spirit, the stronger the suggestion effect, and the easier it is for Martin to know the real answer...
"I'm asking you! Who are you?" After revealing his true intention, Kavian was even more angry and stared at Martin with an almost ferocious look and questioned.
After receiving Kavian's answer, Martin's mouth made a disdainful smile.
As for Kavian's question, Martin was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned around to go upstairs.
Next, Earl Cross will definitely make an accurate response.
Swish!
Pang!
Dingding Ding Ding...
A crisp sound of impact sounded, and a silver-white diamond-shaped metal dart fell on the stairs.
Martin was flashing with a milky white translucent light shield.
That is the [Psychic Shield].
However, the shield was not activated.
Because a illusion of a metallic watch appeared behind Tiya, he blocked the dart in advance.
Martin stopped on the stairs again, turned around and looked at Kavian coldly.
The blonde young man had just withdrawn his hand, and his slightly widened eyes seemed a little surprised.
He obviously did not expect that the dart he suddenly released failed to hit Martin.
Martin had already locked in Kavian when he asked a question, and when he suddenly emitted a fluctuation of power on his body, he was prepared.
Even if the dart is not blocked by Tiya, it cannot penetrate the psionic shield.
Beside him, Tia's face was also cold, staring at the old man beside Kavian.
Her right hand had been raised, and she was accumulating strength to the two people in the living room.
The old man was facing a great enemy and complained in his heart that Kavian was ungrateful.
However, Martin patted Tia on the shoulder and shook her head slightly.
Since the temple has issued a statement and does not participate in the royal dispute, then her move at this time will make it difficult for the Temple of Time.
Moreover, it is not yet at the point where Tiya wants to take action.
Kavian is just a not worth mentioning sequence 9.
I just don't know which sequence it is...
This is the first time Martin has seen such fluctuations.
As for the old man around him, although it is a middle-level sequence, his brain is obviously easier to use and he knows the importance of it.
Sometimes people who are in charge of the order here do not dare to do it easily.
Moreover, his quick patting Tiya's shoulder just now was also a hint.
He wanted to let the other party understand that the relationship between him and Tia was extraordinary, so that he could make the other party feel afraid and therefore consider his attitude.
As soon as Tiya put down her hand, she heard the count's tone ask with a low tone and coldness: "Are Rafaz preparing to go to war with Faralin?"
Kavian didn't know what he had just taken action and what that sentence meant. He didn't care at all when he heard this and waved his hand casually, as if the dart just now wasn't thrown out by him.
"Earl, I just failed for a moment. Why bother being angry about an irrelevant person? Let's continue to talk about marriage!"
Isn't matter?
The Count snorted coldly.
But Martin's apparent identity is the tutor of the Bosen family and a member of the craftsman team.
If you talk about it alone, it really doesn't matter how much it is.
So he simply said nothing.
Earl Cross and Martin also understood it.
The son of this great prince is a domineering and brainless rich prince.
Such people are not worth paying attention to.
Cross ignored Kavian, but looked at the old man beside him and asked in a deep voice:
"Is this Rafaz's attitude? The marriage is impossible, so don't mention it anymore! Now apologize to my guests first, and then please leave! Faralin doesn't welcome you!"
The old man was a little struggling to face the pressure from Tiya and the Earl at the same time.
"Kavian was just a joke, and he had no intention of harming others." He explained with some difficulty.
The dart just now was indeed aimed at his legs, but Martin suspected that Kavian simply failed to aim.
He could see the coldness in Kavian's eyes.
In his mouth, he was an irrelevant existence. Even if he took his life, it would be no big deal in the eyes of this young man.
"Apologize!"
Tiya couldn't help it, and threw out two words coldly, and the fluctuation of the power of time suddenly surged.
Kavian seemed to be greatly insulted. He glanced at Martin with a little disgusted face, and then looked at Count Cross and shouted arrogantly:
"Let me apologize? Don't even think about it! Cross, if you don't agree to our marriage, wait for the Lances to come, without our reinforcements, you will regret it!"
It turns out that this is the confidence that makes you crazy...
Do you really think Faralin will be in a turmoil and need help in urgent need?
Martin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He patted Tiya on the shoulder again and told her to be calm.
Tiya nodded indeed, and the fluctuations in her body immediately subsided.
Martin spoke lightly: "Don't wait for the Lance people to call us. We will issue a statement tomorrow. Under the guidance of Grand Duke Jose, Faralin and Annu Fortress decided to support Tessa as the king. What do you think?"
The old man's face changed, and Kavian's expression also stagnated.
It would be fine if the third prince did not express his opinion, but if the third prince specifically expressed his opposition to Rafaz and supported Tessa when they were on a mission, it means that both of them must be responsible.
In addition, Grand Duke Jose suffered a defeat in the Vinal River before, so maybe he would really implicate Grand Duke Jose...
"Can you influence the third prince's opinion just by virtue of you?" Kavian mocked him with a stern face.
The old man beside him suddenly shrank his pupils, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he really wanted to take off his shoes and block the self-righteous young man's mouth.
No matter what the young man in front of him is, being able to enter and exit the manor of Earl Cross and the attitude of the godly follower Tia is very telling.
Just now, Tiya almost took action against this man for the sake of this man.
If he could really affect the attitude of the third prince, he would be to blame!
However, it is probably difficult to make Kavian, a playboy who has always been arrogant and domineering, bow his head to others...
The old man reached out and pressed Kavian's shoulder, bent down slightly, and lowered his head slightly to Martin and others in the corridor: "We are too reckless, sorry, please forgive me."
Kavian's face turned red, but the old man pressed his shoulders and deprived him of his voice in some way. Although he opened his mouth wide, he could not make a sound and was very angry.
Martin glanced at the old man and identified his power fluctuations, the sound field!
To be continued...