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Chapter 143: The Feast of the Wind

Heavy snow was flying, and snowflakes fell to dye the already covered in silver again with a thick layer of white. At the entrance of the palace were two slender guards. Both the equipment and the three data were far from comparable to those of the miscellaneous fish at the gate of the city.

When they saw Bai Ye and Bingyan walking slowly, they immediately smiled and greeted him: "Is it Baron Levier?"

"Where is West? Have he forgotten even the most basic etiquette among the nobles?" Bai Ye deliberately pretended to be displeased and looked up slightly at the guards. "The entire Frost Territory is the property of my father, Adolescence Levier. He West knew that I was here to greet him?"

"Hug, sorry! Lord Baron!" Hearing the name symbolizing supreme in the Frost Territory, the two guards subconsciously knelt on one knee and explained with sweat, "Lord West was infected with wind and cold and was bedridden. He was worried that he would spread the disease to Lord Baron, so he could not come out to greet him."

"Seriously ill in bed?" Bai Ye snorted coldly. After he selected the territory in the Duke's Mansion, the news should have been quickly passed to the palace. The palace would inevitably send a message to West. It is impossible for him to know the purpose of Bai Ye's visit this time.

Using the excuse of serious illness as a way to avoid him, it seems that this guy has no intention of giving up Molias, or even if he wants to force him to give up, he must satisfy his appetite.

"Do you not be afraid of the army's attacks because of the remote area?" Bai Ye sneered. After the territory was granted, the new lord would independently negotiate with the old lord. After all, there were many complex relationships and interests mixed in it. The royal family just made the new lord's name clear and would not waste power to help him calm the original contradictions in the territory.

Those who can be awarded titles generally have a large force of their own, but Bai Ye, the baron who "has been mixed up", was the opposite. He had never cared about cultivating power in the Hanfrost Territory. If he had joined the Iron Blood Noble or a certain party of the Classical Noble, this problem would naturally be solved by them.

Now he chooses to be independent, and of course, such legacy problems must be solved by himself. Bai Ye has actually been concerned about this.

However, the other party blatantly refused to cooperate and expressed resistance, which was somewhat beyond Bai Ye's expectations. A mere city lord of a small city dared to resist the people of the Levi's family. I don't know if it was arrogance or stupidity.

Or maybe there is any pushing hand behind it. Bai Ye frowned. In short, he could not know the truth without it inside. Anyway, he had no idea to take over Molias easily from the beginning.

"Hey! You two bastards, why did you keep the Baron standing outside?!"

A sharp voice came from the palace, and then a black figure quickly walked out of the palace gate. He was short, sharp-mouthed, but wearing an orthodox noble robe. He glanced at Bingyan with a somewhat obscene look and came to Bai Ye with a smile on his face.

"Sir Baron, please come in. I have already arranged the reception banquet according to the city lord's wishes." He grinned, bent down and made an invitation, and then his eyes secretly glanced at Bingyan, "Farrell Chris, Director of the Morias Council Office."

"I hate his eyes." The purple flame in Bingyan's eyes thumped and muttered softly in Bai Ye's ear.

Farrell was startled by the purple flame that flashed through her pupils and asked quickly: "Sir Baron, who is this lady?"

"My personal maid Bingyan, please take me in, so today's banquet will not appear?" Bai Ye glared at him, pretending to be a playboy, walked into the palace with his slender waist in his arms, "I am the future lord, don't West congratulate me?"

Farrell glanced at Bai Ye, withdrew his envious look and said respectfully: "By the Baron, the City Lord has just been infected with a severe cold recently. He is really bedridden. Please forgive me. I will discuss matters such as handover."

"Okay, take me to the banquet first, I'm just hungry." Bai Ye waved his hand and said pretending to be careless.

Farrell walked ahead, and had a general judgment on this noble young master who seemed to be in bad terms. Bai Ye's reputation as a playboy has long been widely circulated in various upper class societies in the Frost Territory, and is often secretly regarded as a joke.

Seeing him holding the maid swayingly, a look of contempt flashed in Farrell's eyes, but he was relieved immediately. If the person who came here was a guy who was difficult to deal with, it would be really uncomfortable. Now, seeing that Bai Ye is as addicted to women and greedy for pleasure as the rumors are, it will be much easier to deal with.

"By the way, I wonder, Lord Baron, when will your army arrive at Molias?" Farrell led them to walk in the long corridor, with the sides of the walls decorated with magnificent painted and covered with various oil paintings. The shiny chandeliers are made of exquisite and expensive glass, which are generally difficult to see in ordinary noble families.

This palace should be a conference hall, but seeing the busy maids all dressed in sexy and beautiful clothes, the low-cut clothes almost exposed most of the balls. No matter how you look, they don’t look like the staff that a conference hall should have.

It is more appropriate to say that it is someone's private villa than a council hall.

"If you see someone you like, you can take it away at any time, we will prepare the room and everything for you immediately." Farrell pressed his body down very low, and his humble appearance could not tell at all that he was disdainful to Bai Ye in his heart.

"Oh, is that? Then can I be happy with them all tonight?" Bai Ye laughed and said deliberately, "To be honest, I heard that Wester's wife is a young woman with excellent charm. Can you get it for me?"

"This, this Baron is indeed humorous and funny." Farrell wiped his sweat and couldn't help but curse. Is this guy full of sperm? Everyone knows that the girl is the forbidden body of the city lord, and he dares to publicize so loudly in the meeting hall.

Bingyan pursed her lips and held back her smile. She had seen Bai Ye's "playful face" once in Heather Prison. Now, seeing his exaggerated acting skills again, Bingyan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Farrell's embarrassing look and having to cooperate with Bai Ye's big blow, Bingyan's displeasure soon disappeared. She vaguely felt that Bai Ye had already made plans, and she just had to cooperate with him well. She felt that being by Bai Ye could let go of her hands and feet.

When we are with Hull and the others, sometimes we are a little timid.

The banquet is placed in the lobby of the conference hall, which is different from Bai Ye’s family gathering in the Duke’s Mansion. The banquet here is somewhat similar to the ancient banquets in Bai Ye’s previous life. The main table is placed directly in the inner side of the gate, which is filled with a dazzling array of food and wine. Then countless guest tables are arranged in sequence on both sides, with the same food and wine on them.

There was a large open space in the middle for the maids to walk for the dishes and dishes. At each table, there was a maid with extremely exposed clothes and excellent figure, but her appearance could only be considered ordinary.

This should be the best beauties in Molias who have been selected to serve them. These guys are really luxurious. Bai Ye feels a little emotional.

The guest table was filled with men who were of great importance in Morias. They had just received a notice that the young Baron Levi was visiting Morias.

Of course, what they care more about is not the identity of the Baiye Nalivier family, but the fact that he took over Molias as the Baron. The subsequent development of this matter is related to each of them's personal interests.

Bai Ye didn't even look at them, but hugged Bingyan and walked towards the main table in the middle.

"Master Baron! That's the seat of the city lord." Farrell was a little embarrassed. Seeing Bai Ye sitting at the main table carelessly, everyone started to talk in a low voice.

"Ah? Wasn't West not coming today?" Bai Ye pretended to be innocent and took out his ears, making Farrell speechless.

"Even if the city lord is not here, that is not the Baron's place! You also brought the lowly maid to the master table. Is this abusive to your baron status?"

A loud and heavy voice sounded at the door, and everyone's eyes gathered. Bai Ye also frowned and looked over there. His hand holding Bingyan did not let go, nor did he mean to leave the main table.
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