Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

In the wide golden palace, the luxuriant hanging candles lit up the entire banquet hall.

Gems of different colors were inlaid on the huge golden pillars, and the candlelight revealed a flowing luster.

Huge curtains fell from both sides, and the straight and light red curtains extended from the roof until they dragged to the golden ground.

Green potted plants hung in the air, and lush branches and leaves overflowed from the crystal, hanging on both sides of the high platform of the banquet hall.

The wide dome poured the night sky into the conference hall, and the cool evening breeze swayed with the candlelight.

The soothing music on both sides was like a quiet angel whispering constantly.

On the central table of the banquet hall, there was an extremely huge nine-layer cake.

The height was even higher than the red curtains hanging down.

The bright candlelight illuminated the faces of every noble with a smile.

The nobles leaned on their luxurious crutches, toasted each other respectfully, and then toasted each other.

The nobles present knew that only seven days later would be the princess's real birthday.

But His Majesty held such a grand banquet tonight.

Especially when undercurrents are surging recently,

The Mage Council has never been connected with any country.

But because Victor's performance last time was extremely shocking, the whole world once again paid attention to this unusual organization.

Under the attention of the world, a member of the Mage Council, Heim Horn.

He took the initiative to announce to all countries in the world:

They are the orthodox goddess of justice.

Most countries did not act rashly because of this.

Even if they stood up and took the initiative to support the Mage Council.

After all, there are too many believers of the goddess of justice.

Even if everyone in the Mage City joined and became a believer of the goddess of justice.

It is impossible to add a little wave to the base ocean of believers.

The more people stop and watch, the more cautious the countries will be.

After all, there has been no real god in this world for a long time.

The gods are only recorded in the past history, and some gods are even difficult to find.

But the believers of the gods still remain in the world.

They recruit believers from all over the world for the supreme gods they believe in.

The Church of the Goddess of Justice is one of them.

Except in the empire.

The Church of the Goddess of Justice is distributed in almost every country, every corner, and every piece of land in the world.

Like mice lurking in the dark places of the world, they are distributed almost everywhere.

Even in other places, their sects have developed popes to lead the world to follow the goddess of justice.

After all, this goddess of justice is the last god left in the world.

And now, with the presence of the goddess church.

The Mage Council can also take the initiative to stand up and announce to the whole world that its claim to orthodox status is indisputable.

It is hard to tell whether it is a case of someone taking over someone else's nest or the parliament being justified.

In short, at this grand banquet, almost all the nobles were discussing this matter.

Leah and Heni stood side by side, shining like two bright stars in the crowd.

Heni wore square-framed glasses that showed a bit of calmness and wore an exquisite black dress.

The slender black dress was dotted with a few dark flowers, making Heni look a bit mysterious.

She wore a pair of lace gloves and a black silk curtain shawl hung on her shoulders. Surrounded by all this, she looked even more charming.

Leah stood beside her, holding a wine glass elegantly in her hand.

She wore a white slender dress, the hem of which slowly dragged on the ground, exuding a cool luster.

A pair of earrings inlaid with pure rubies, brightly supporting the eye.

The thick fur on the shoulders of the dress gave Leah a unique mature charm.

The two have completely different temperaments, but their beauty has its own characteristics.

They are particularly eye-catching throughout the banquet.

Many nobles looked at the two, all of them showing amazement.

Liya smiled and greeted the nobles around her in a friendly manner, like a quiet fish swimming easily among the crowd.

Some nobles looked at Heni beside Liya, and couldn't help but look at her in a daze.

Even their brains seemed to be a little more sluggish, and they all asked curiously:

"Who is the lady next to Miss Liya?"

"This is a bit too beautiful."

"Hiss..."

The moment the nobles saw Heni, their cheeks flushed slightly.

When Heni's eyes swept over them, they even lowered their heads in panic., dare not look at him.

But there are others with red cheeks, taking a deep breath, looking up and suddenly drinking the wine in the glass in his hand.

He arranged his luxurious clothes, straightened his chest, and wanted to go up and talk to Heni.

But when he took two steps and wanted to greet Heni, he was suddenly stopped.

A middle-aged man ran out, grabbed the man's clothes, and shouted in a low voice:

"Are you crazy, kid?"

"Dad, don't stop me, I have to ask for a wife today..."

"That's the retainer of the Cravenner family. Didn't you see him walking side by side with Miss Leah?"

At this point, the man's flushed face faded a little and panted.

But his eyes still stayed on Heni's moving appearance.

"Besides, she is already an associate professor at the magic academy at this age, a third-level mage! Are you worthy of her?"

The man was stunned, he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"What...what? A third-level mage?"

"Don't worry about whether she is a third-level mage or not, you have to listen to me clearly, she is from the Cravenner family, don't mess with me."

The old man glared at him, and the man shuddered suddenly.

His cold sweat instantly rushed up his back, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest.

The lingering gaze finally gradually left Heni as the man left.

During this period, Victor's reputation was prominent, resulting in a rapid increase in the attention of the Cravenner family.

Even many people focused on Victor, the former little assistant.

They didn't even need to investigate too much to find out.

This beautiful Miss Heni had just graduated from the magic academy for a year.

At the age of only 20, she had already become a third-level mage.

Her beauty and wisdom are just like the enchanting demons in fairy tales, making people irresistible.

Many nobles still looked at Hernie, discussing Hernie's background.

"It is said that she used to study at the Royal Magic Academy, and worked as an assistant teacher at the academy for a year when she graduated."

"She used to study at the academy? Why have I never seen her?"

"And she is a retainer of the Cravener family. To put it bluntly, isn't she Victor's..."

The more obsessed Hernie was with many people, the more itchy they felt.

Where did Victor get so many treasures?

Leah took Hernie through the infatuated nobles, intending to find a relatively quiet place to sit.

After sitting down, Leah's eyes secretly glanced at Hernie.

To be more precise, she lowered her head to peek at Hernie's upper body.

Well...

It is indeed a big treasure.

When choosing a dress, Hernie compared many, many, and finally chose a style that exposed less skin.

But this somewhat tight dress on Heni....well....seems to be trying to show off her proud and graceful figure.

There is a kind of beauty that is about to burst out.

Indeed, this will undoubtedly attract the attention of those nobles.

Not to mention the nobles, even Leah feels a little jealous.

No wonder Victor always let Heni wear such a big robe before, it turns out that this guy has been enjoying this beautiful scenery alone.

'So Victor likes this? '

Leah couldn't help thinking so, and then she mustered up the courage to glance down at herself.

No, it can't compare...

So, the two sat together quietly.

Leah was still comparing other places without admitting defeat.

The whole banquet hall seemed a little quiet in the ears of the two.

But soon, a beautiful figure broke the lonely silence.

Erica entered the banquet hall. Her black evening gown had a thick white collar with pleats, which blended perfectly with Erica's long golden hair.

She took Duke Levi's arm and walked into the banquet hall, shining with every step.

She strode with her head held high, and her eyes revealed a confident and noble temperament.

Calmness and elegance bloomed at the same time, making countless nobles exclaim.

Following the exclamation, their eyes gathered on Erica again, and naturally, the nobles' respectful greetings to Duke Levi were indispensable.

"Good evening, Duke."

"Good evening, Your Excellency the Duke."

"Your Excellency the Duke."

Duke Levi had a spring breeze on his face, but he still responded to each noble one by one in a calm and dignified manner.

These days, the Du Croy family seems to be in its heyday, and the family's reputation is gradually becoming more prominent. Duke Levi has ushered in the glory of his family.

Today, throughout the history of the world, the youngest third-level mage is Erica du Croix.

EveryoneThere is only one evaluation of Erica in my heart-

Boundless future.

There is a precedent for this.

Victor, who was 20 years old, broke the record of the youngest third-level mage.

And now, he has also become the youngest fourth-level mage.

Strong strength and great reputation.

In the eyes of those who do not know the truth, Erica, who is 17 years old, is naturally not much worse than Victor.

However, there are too many magic geniuses in the empire recently.

Victor suddenly appeared before.

Today, Heni appeared out of thin air.

Now, there is also Erica du Croix.

How can genius sprout as quickly as bamboo shoots after rain?

But after thinking carefully, they suddenly discovered the most shocking fact.

Whether it is Heni or Erica.

They are all related to Victor.

Heni was Victor's assistant, and Erica has always been Victor's student.

This...

Is it too late to ask Victor if he will accept students?

While Erica was enjoying the amazed gazes of the crowd.

A sound of a cane, thudding, gradually came to her father.

Mage Baker smiled and nodded slightly to Duke Levi.

"Duke, we meet again."

Mage Baker smiled and nodded slightly to Duke Levi.

Seeing this, Levi patted Erica's arm.

Erica was very sensible, and she stepped back gently and stood on the side of the Duke.

She bowed gracefully to the Duke Baker who came and greeted him:

"Mr. Baker."

"I won't disturb you and your father from chatting."

After the voice fell, Erica did not stay and turned away politely.

Baker looked at Erica who was leaving, and praised the Duke generously:

"Duke, your daughter has a bright future."

To be honest, Baker had never thought about it.

When I saw Erica a few months ago, she was still a reckless little girl.

Although she was a second-level mage, she could only be called a genius.

But now.

Both her maturity and strength.

have reached a suitable stage.

Although she is already the youngest genius in the empire, she is still neither arrogant nor impatient.

"I have lived for most of my life, and I am still at the third level."

"I didn't expect that your daughter is only seventeen years old, and she is exactly the same as me, an old man."

At this point, Baker laughed and coughed twice.

There seemed to be some envy in his eyes.

"No, no, she is a young man after all."

Levi waved his hand, a little regretful.

The two chatted briefly and exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Baker seemed to suddenly remember something, approached Duke Levi, and asked softly:

"Duke, what is going on with this banquet today?"