Chapter 278: Prom (2 in 1)

Bai Xiaowen was a little aggressive for a while and then reacted.
This little widow ... is she hitting me?
Li Shuyi squeezed over: "I have it! Xiao ... My brother's partner is me!"
Cecilia smiled slightly: "Charlotte, this is not good. I know that you and your brother have deep feelings, but you always have your own lives. Among my knights, there are several young and handsome Boy, you can choose one of them to be your partner tonight. "
Cecilia waved: "Tim, Marco, Phil! The three of you come here ..."
Three handsome white knights came side by side, saluting the two lords.
"Tonight at the Black Rock Fortress, choose one of you to accompany Miss Charlotte," said White Rose Cecilia briefly.
The three knights looked at Li Shuyi, all eyes were eager to try.
The rules of the spirit world will change the appearance of the awakened person, but the original appearance value will still prevail. Therefore, Bai Xiaowen's current image is a handsome Nordic man with three-dimensional features and deep eyes. And Li Shuyi's image is also a beautiful Nordic girl.
After ruling the red-leaf collar, Li Shuyi's original transfigured maid costume was a bit out of fashion. With the reminder of Bai Xiaowen, she spent 100 psionic points and changed a set of noble lady's tight-fitting hunting suit. It is also charming, and it is needless to say that it is attractive to Cecilia's Cavaliers.
Once again, this illusionary costume only works in the eyes of the characters in the spirit world. In the eyes of Bai Xiaowen, who is also an awakener, Li Shuyi is still wearing the image of a white sword robe and shining cape.
After sending out three wingmen, Cecilia continued to attack her goal: "What's wrong, Baron Dior? Would you like to refuse the unsolicited invitation of a lady?"
Bai Xiaowen glanced at Li Shuyi. Li Shuyi looked at it with a smile.
Bai Xiaowen certainly didn't want Li Shuyi to be the dance partner of other people. Although she knew that nothing would happen, she was upset.
Push yourself and others ... I guess Li Shuyi is not willing to accept Cecilia's invitation.
"Ms. Cecilia, I really can't ..."
Just offend people. When Bai Xiaowen just spoke to refuse, Li Shuyi suddenly interrupted:
"Brother, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go to the prom. Go with Ms. Cecilia and have fun."
Bai Xiaowen looked at Li Shuyi for a moment, and found that she had a mysterious smile ...
Bai Xiaowen responded quickly and continued immediately: "It seems that I can't refuse the invitation of a beautiful lady, and I am honored to be your dance partner, Ms. Cecilia."
Cecilia looked closely at Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi again, and looked a little suspicious, but said nothing, but nodded: "Okay, see you at the ball."
The three white knights were rejected by Li Shuyi, all of them were a little lost, and they followed the Cecilian female lord embarrassedly and left.
After the group walked away, Kitts whistled softly:
"Lord Boss, it seems that the white rose is very interesting to you. Her inherited fiefdom is close to the red leaf collar. If the boss can take her down and the two are married, hehe ... the fiefdom can expand more than twice.
"Don't say it, don't say it, hurry up to train recruits!" Bai Xiaowen froze.
Kitts shrank his head, and several Whitestone soldiers probing his head were all scattered.
In the camp, only Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi remained.
"Just now there is a reminder, Cecilia and I have risen to a friend's favorability level," Bai Xiaowen explained with a blink of an eye. "If I refuse ... it will not be a feud, but it is estimated that the favorability level will fall to ordinary. . "
"Well, don't look for these reasons ..." Li Shuyi smiled. "You, you just want to respond?"
Bai Xiaowen quickly denied: "Of course not, I have only you in my heart!"
Li Shuyi closed her smile, and her green fingertips poke Bai Xiaowen's heart.
"Well, don't say that to lie to a little girl. Mom and two aunts have said that they can't look too tightly at a man. We still have a long way to go in the future. I don't want you to be the only one in my heart ... "
Bai Xiaowen was touched and happy, but he was not entangled. Li Shuyi talked about this all the time. Moreover, this is the general background of the psionic age. There are many wives (not in the legal sense) everywhere in male awakening, such as Taishan Li Beihai ...
"... But, I must be the heaviest in your heart." Li Shuyi added.
Bai Xiaowen nodded.
"Also, you ca n’t be hungry. Any woman will take it home," Li Shuyi remembered. "Like those Liang Zitong, Zhao Yuting, etc., you ca n’t ask for anything! I do n’t have high requirements for you, but I don't want to keep fighting all day, my house is restless. "
Bai Xiaowen continued to nod. He was a little surprised. Shouldn't Li Shuyi be a girl of this age? The freshman girl in another time and space, let alone step on two ships, just to look at the other girls a lot, you have to be jealous.
Bai Xiaowen then thought that this should be caused by the background. The girls in the psionic age must have different ideas from the other girls in time and space. They cannot be generalized. After all, the times are different-in feudal society, the wife also offered to her husband What about Na?
The psionic age is a strong society. The so-called equality is only relatively speaking. It is unrealistic to make the awakened equal to ordinary people, and it is not realistic to let the top powerful and the bottom awakened speak of equality.
Li Shuyi grew up in a monogamous and three-wife family environment, and she has seen it from a young age. It is also normal for her to accept this aspect.
In the evening, Black Rock Fortress.
In a lord costume, Bai Xiaowen and the white rose Cecilia joined the prom.
He usually covered his face with a black robe cloak. Now he put on the lord's costume and fully demonstrated Bai Xiaowen's high value. Cecilia aside, when pretending to be casual, often peeked at Bai Xiaowen's side face, while Bai Xiaowen was looking ahead and keeping a smile.
In fact, his mental strength was wide open, and he had sensed Cecilia's voyeurism for a long time, and his heart was dark, but it was only for the purpose of pretending to show the effect.
"Haha, who did I see? Baron Dior!"
"To our heroes, Baron Dior toast!"
The well-dressed nobles came to say hello to Bai Xiaowen, and some people brought their daughter and wife to meet Bai Xiaowen.
These noble ladies and noblemen have heard about Bai Xiaowen's killing of the Admiral Vanguard Commander through different channels, and they are rumors of beautification of different versions. The look to Bai Xiaowen is naturally shining.
Other fragile girls were holding their chests, a look that could faint at any time.
"You are more popular than I thought. Enjoy this moment, human hero." Cecilia whispered, "Maybe there is a delicate lady of noble who will secretly hand you a handkerchief. "
"In fact, I have no interest in delicate women." Bai Xiaowen laughed.
Cecilia was a bit stiff, and seemed to understand the meaning of Bai Xiaowen's words, with a touch of redness on her face.
However, after all, he was a leader-level powerhouse of the puppet side. Cecilia just showed her shy moments and returned to normal, laughing:
"It can be seen that your sister Charlotte is a brave girl who dares to wave a sword at the orc warlord Kelman, and I like her very much. However, the customs of the Gorse Empire aristocracy have always liked to be delicate Noble lady. This will reflect the sissy chivalry of the group. "
Bai Xiaowen secretly pointed around, and said quietly, "It doesn't seem right ... I see that many people are paying attention to you, Ms. White Rose."
When seeing Bai Xiaowen's side, it was Cecilia holding his arm, many North Xinjiang lords showed surprise and envy.
"They? Hehe, but I feel that conquering the capital I can bring them to boast." Cecilia first said in disdain, then looked at Bai Xiaowen, and suddenly changed her charming expression:
"As for you, Baron Dior? Don't you think the same?"
"If I said no, I would be too rude to the beautiful lady," Bai Xiaowen said solemnly, "you are like the moon in the night sky, the rose in the rain. As long as you are a man, you cannot resist your charm."
Cecilia put a charming smile on her face: "Compared to others, your sweet words are nothing new, Dior."
"I've always been activist, Cecilia."
This line of seems to have been photographed on a horse's leg. In fact, the effect is still good. Calling the name directly is an improvement.
The voice of Prince Nicholas sounded, and the ball was announced.
Long accordion music sounded, accompanied by soothing melody, a pair of aristocratic men and women swirled gently on the dance floor.
Bai Xiaowen was a little embarrassed. Obviously, the memory of the young lord he inherited did not include pickles and dancing. While dancing, his figure was as stiff as a bag of wet cement.
Cecilia, holding Bai Xiaowen's neck, exhaling like a blue orchid, said softly, "You don't seem to be good at dancing, Dior."
"A little bit," Bai Xiaowen said.
"I have heard of your romance, and your performance does not match the rumor," Cecilia's eyes flashed a special light, "I haven't jumped in a long time, are you rusty?"
Bai Xiaowen's mouth twitched with a smile: "No, you are so attractive, Cecilia. You have given me a sense of tension and restraint that I have never had before."
In fact, after the initial rustiness, with Bai Xiaowen's memory, he easily remembered this simple slow-dancing routine, and gradually became more proficient.
After a dance, a group of nobles began to discuss the war while resting on the side of the venue. Prince Nicholas held this dance. It was not as simple as dancing. There must always be a charter on how to deal with the coming legacy.
Prince Nicholas did not dance. He sat on the main seat, and a group of aristocrats dressed in lord costumes surrounded him.
"This victory has frustrated the beasts of the beasts, and His Royal Highness made a great contribution."
"Yeah, this victory set the tone for the war, we will win."
"As long as His Royal Highness is under the leadership of the Prince, the United Army will not fail."
Prince Nicholas smiled and said, "If there was no theatrical powers of the Archbishop of Archbishop Arlo, the outcome of this war would be difficult to predict."
After hearing this, Bai Xiaowen hurriedly asked, "Is Archbishop Arlo here?" This is also an important figure, and I am afraid that his status is not inferior to Nicholas.
Nicholas shook his head and said: "The Archbishop of Arlo and the Order of the Holy Light are overstretched in today's battle and are resting. Besides, our dance is not suitable for clergy.
A tall aristocrat next to him came over: "Hey, Baron Dior, I heard that you performed well in this battle and are the heroes of the United Army. What do you think of this war?"
Bai Xiaowen glanced at him. Cecilia whispered: "This is Count Denton, the leader of the First Army."
Earl, the title is not low. From the wave of psionic particles, Bai Xiaowen can perceive without insight, this is a leader-level powerhouse.
"My opinion ... may be a little different from everyone here." Bai Xiaowen squinted his eyes, and then spoke slightly.
"Huh?" Someone wondered, "Our opinion? We think the war will be won ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Don't you think it's right?"
Shortly after entering the venue, Bai Xiaowen discovered that the entire Black Rock Fortress was filled with an optimistic attitude towards war. Just a few chats with the nobles all thought that the arrival of the main force of the Adherent's Army was just a replay of today's scene.
Short-sighted, it is not surprising that happy nobles think so. But Nicholas, really think so?
Nicholas knew the severity of the deadly plague.
Bai Xiaowen quickly figured out the joints, facing the questioning eyes of the crowd, slowly said, "The main force of the Crimeland Survivor Alliance is completely different from the vanguard. When facing the vanguard, we are not already watching Has the fighting power of those beasts arrived? The lives of four or five human soldiers may not be able to replace one of the other! Why do you think this battle will be won? "
"... Baron Dior, you are too pessimistic!" Count Denton's face sank. "Although the strength of the Adherent Alliance's individual soldiers is very strong, our advantage is even greater!"
The few nobles who had just been silent spoke up.
"Yes, we have Archbishop Arlo's Holy Light priesthood. Here are a few more curses! Purify the beasts!"
"We are the defenders of the city. We have solid walls, slingers and crossbows. What are those beasts?"
"We lean on the empire and have endless support! What about the rear of the Legion Alliance? It's just a desert!"
Bai Xiaowen calmly watched these people boast, but he did not change his caliber, and said aloud, "My opinion remains unchanged. The main force of the Adherent Alliance is probably stronger than everyone's imagination! If you are still addicted to the war, you will win. In fantasy, if we do not want to face the reality, our original odds will be further reduced. Wake up, gentlemen! "