amaotonovel Chapter 263 Grandpa Lamos, you called me?
Chapter 263 Grandpa Lamos, you called me?
I am a genius, it has nothing to do with you.
As Alexander thought about this, he suddenly felt that Leon in front of him... seemed to be just that...
Same head, two eyes...
Even if Leon is a noble, so what?
Both Hemeri and Laumos specially designed a series of courses for Alexander in order to help him eliminate the beggar's inherent fear of the nobles over the years.
There were two courses that impressed Alexander the most.
And one makes him happy, and the other... makes him happier still more.
In the first course, no one knew where they had kidnapped various noble daughters from. The highest-ranking one was the daughter of a marquis.
At first, Alexander actually didn't know what the title of Marquis was...
Until he learned that the merchant who had burned his predecessor with a red-hot iron rod was loyal to a baron...
In front of the Marquis, or even the Marquis's daughter, the Baron was completely unworthy of respect. They could probably crush him to death with just one finger...
But even the Marquis's daughter, who possessed such power, could only be manipulated by Alexander that day.
Alexander asked her to sweep the floor and cook...
What Alexander felt was the most excessive was that he actually let someone pinch his shoulders. Even thinking about it now, he still felt that he was really sorry for He Mengsha...
This is the first course, and the second course is somewhat related to the first course.
The Marquis's daughter spent two full days with him.
Two days later, Lamos told him...
"Alexander, do you like her?"
Alexander was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head.
Lamos seemed a little surprised. "Why, isn't she beautiful?"
Alexander was an honest man, "Beautiful... well... very beautiful."
"You still don't like it?"
Alexander continued to shake his head, "I don't like it..."
At this moment, Lamos slowly smiled and said, "You don't like it... Well, then, kill her now!"
Alexander seemed to be stunned, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.
Did I hear it wrong?
Alexander thought about this and asked uncertainly:
"Mr. Lamos...I...I what?"
"Kill her."
After confirming that he had heard correctly, Alexander still couldn't believe the answer and couldn't understand it...
"Mr. Lawrence... why... why? Why should I... kill her? She didn't seem to have done anything wrong..."
Lamos smiled slightly and said, "Alexander, you don't need to know why, because one day you will understand it."
One day...
To be honest, Alexander didn't like these four words.
Because his former friends often said...
"One day, I can marry a beautiful woman..."
"One day, I can eat meat every day, and eat meat in big mouthfuls!"
"One day..."
But unfortunately, these people's "someday" has never come. Even at the last moment of their lives, they still haven't achieved these goals...
Alexander was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, so under the request and threat of Lamos, Alexander went back into the house.
Only this time, he had a sharp knife in his hand.
The Marquis's daughter smiled broadly when she saw Alexander coming back. "Ah! You're back! Do you want to eat something? I just... uh..."
Before the Marquis's daughter could finish her words, she saw the sharp knife in Alexander's hand.
"Honey...what is that...in your hand?"
Alexander glanced down, the cold gleam of the knife reflected in his eyes.
"Knife."
"Knife..." The Marquis's daughter swallowed her saliva, then chuckled twice, "My dear... you are going to help me cook, right?"
Alexander shook his head.
"So what are you going to do..."
"kill you."
The Marquis's daughter's pupils suddenly shrank. "Hehe, dear, please don't joke with me like this, okay? You scared me..."
As she spoke, she patted her chest lightly.
By the way, she once again accidentally made her clothes look askew.
Alexander would blush when he saw this scene before, but this time, his expression remained calm.
"If you don't kill her, I'll punish you by banishing you from the Vis Islands for the rest of your life. Also, if you don't kill her, you'll stay here with her forever. I'll prepare a potion for you, and I'll guarantee you and her will have eight children!"
The devilish whisper of Lamos echoed in Alexander's heart, making it... as cold as the knife in his hand...
……
"sorry."
The Marquis's daughter suddenly felt her legs go weak. He was serious!
He really wanted to kill her!
"No, no, no... Honey, are you blaming me? Are you dissatisfied with me? You tell me, I can change!"
As she spoke, she tugged at her clothes. "Are you blaming me for not being proactive enough? No, no, no, I'm actually very proactive, but you just didn't notice..."
Alexander frowned.
"Honey, I thought you wanted to get to know each other slowly..."
The Marquis's daughter spoke as she slowly moved forward.
But... she soon stopped because Alexander had raised his blade towards her.
The Marquis's daughter took a deep breath. This person... was a psychopath, and she really had nothing to say about psychopaths...
Let’s leave here first and talk about it later!
The Marquis's daughter realized this and immediately wanted to escape, but...
Her body seemed to be tied up by something and she couldn't move!
At this time, the Marquis's daughter thought that this was Alexander's trick, so she quickly begged for mercy.
"No! I'm not trying to run away! You can't do this to me! Let me go! Let me go!"
Alexander was stunned for a moment. What was she talking about? I haven't even started yet!
But when Alexander noticed her struggle, he suddenly understood why.
One second, two seconds...
Alexander took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lamos, please let her go. I think... I can do it myself."
It was impossible to tell where Lamos was speaking, as his voice seemed to be coming from all directions.
"Hahahahaha, silly child, let me help you this time, you are no match for her!"
Alexander: “???…”
He looked at the Marquis's daughter in surprise. What? I'm no match for her?!
I'm already a senior wizard apprentice now!
As if knowing what Alexander was thinking, Lamos took the initiative to explain in the dark: "Alexander, you must open your eyes wide. The one standing before you is a Silver Knight."
What the hell? Silver...Silver Knight?!
He had already started systematic study and naturally knew the value of the Silver Knight.
Bronze corresponds to a first-level official wizard, while Silver is a third-level...
If he remembered correctly, Mr. Hemery...
I understand. No wonder Mr. Lawrence has been in charge of the recent classes. If it were Mr. Hemeri, he might not be able to control the female knight in front of him.
Hemmerly: ...
With surprise and complicated thoughts, Alexander couldn't help but take two steps forward.
The Marquis's daughter struggled more violently, but her body remained firmly fixed. Through her eyes, Alexander could clearly feel her growing fear.
Lamos... so strong...
The daughter of the Marquis in front of him looked to be around twenty. Even if cultivators looked younger than their actual age, she couldn't possibly be thirty...
Previously, I didn't have a strong sense of her identity, but now, the value of a marquis is so simple and direct.
So young, yet he became a Silver Knight...
According to what I learned in class, if the children of nobles do not have the talent to be wizards, they will choose the path of knighthood.
The resources consumed by their knighthood were no less than those consumed by wizards of the same level...
Marquises... nobles... this is what they are, using the hard work of countless people, plundering their money, and then providing it for their own cultivation...
Silver Knight?
So what? You're still begging me honestly!
Alexander thought so, gripped the knife handle tightly with his right hand, and then moved forward again.
Soon, the distance between the two was less than half a meter.
This was the first time in two days that Alexander had looked at her so closely.
She is very beautiful, really beautiful, and her temperament is more attractive than He Mengsha...
No, no, no, he shouldn't think like that!
Looking at Alexander who was so close, the Marquis's daughter said with trembling lips: "My dear..."
The sharp blade in Alexander's hand slowly moved forward.
"My dear... Alexander... you can't... didn't you say that you were most afraid of the nobles... I command you! I command you now! Stop it!"
Before he finished speaking, Alexander's right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.
Memories kept emerging, as if the fear engraved in my bones was awakened again.
In the dark, Lawrence was smiling, but when he noticed this, he immediately frowned.
But soon, he smiled again.
Lamos used the art of telepathy to send instructions to the Marquis's daughter in a "whisper".
"Scold him. If your words satisfy me, I can spare your life."
Hearing this familiar voice, the Marquis's daughter's desire to survive instantly rose.
It’s this old man!
It was he who made his father think that he could take the family's power to a higher level. It was him!
But...if I anger Alexander, can I really survive?
These wizards... especially these dark wizards, their hearts are so dark!
"Scold him, scold him harshly and humiliate him!"
Lamos, who was enjoying the fun, urged him again.
Alexander was lost in his memories when the Marquis's daughter's words once again pierced his ears and heart...
"You disgusting beggar! Dirty and smelly beggar! Do you think I really like you? Dream on!"
Alexander: “???!!!”
"A dirty kid like you, in the past I would have let my mount trample you to death!
No! Stomping you to death would only dirty the horse's hooves!
You disgusting bug! And you didn't think I really wanted to have sex with you, did you? Pah! You disgusting, ugly, tiny...
Are you worthy?
Bah! You are a beggar! Beggars are always beggars! Today I... Uh! Ah! Don't kill me! Save me! I cursed! I already cursed, save me! "
Alexander exploded.
He swung the blade in his hand vigorously, but such a sharp knife, when it pierced her body, was like hitting several layers of cowhide!
The second time Alexander bayoneted himself, he injured himself. (This is for the plot, please don't take it seriously)
He suddenly understood why Lamos gave him this knife.
Because if he were alone, even using witchcraft would take some effort...
It doesn’t matter. This blade is obviously an alchemical weapon, but its level is not high.
So even though it's a little difficult, if it doesn't work once, try it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, try it three times...
The gap on Alexander's hand grew a little bigger.
But he seemed to feel no pain, and continued to strike with all his might, strike with all his might, strike with all his might...
"Help me! You liar! I've heard..."
Before she could finish her words, her mouth was pinched by an invisible hand.
Despair, anger, regret, hatred...
Damn dark wizard!
Damn... beggar...
With this last thought, the Marquis's daughter stopped breathing.
However, Alexander ignored them and continued to attack mechanically until...
"Well, Alexander, she's dead."
Alexander came back to his senses, first looking at Lamos, then at the Marquis's daughter in front of him.
I... I killed her...
Alexander suddenly felt his shoulders relax, but he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Lamos pressed his shoulder in time and prevented him from sitting down.
"Alexander, you killed a noble, so how do you feel now?"
Feel……
Alexander shook his head. "Mr. Lamos, I don't seem to feel anything."
"Oh? Really? I'm old, don't lie to me."
Under Lamos's gaze, Alexander lowered his head.
This time, Alexander waited a moment before continuing, "I feel...excited, a little scared, a little happy..."
"Hahahahahaha!"
Lamos threw his head back and laughed, "Good, good! Just be happy! Alexander, I've told you twice, and now it's the third time...
I admire you very much. If I had grandchildren, they would probably be as old as you..."
Lamos had indeed told him twice, and it was not that he didn't understand.
But the Black Bone Forest is quite complex, with many factions. Becoming the grandson of Lamos... means that I am completely on Lamos' side...
Is this good or bad... Can I get more support...
"Alexander?" Looking at the stunned Alexander, Lamos said softly.
"Grandpa Lamos, you called me?"
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