Chapter 658 Only Father and Son

Dast Geed has finally arrived at the club that has recently risen to prominence.

He had been deliberately avoiding it and was wary of Benjamin's approach.

But he escaped Benjamin, but he couldn't escape others.

There are too many interactions between nobles, and many times they cannot be turned away.

In this respect, he is much more cautious than Richard.

It was Dast's first time to come to this club run by the second prince, but it was definitely not the first time he had heard of it.

But the more publicity he made, the more he felt there was something wrong and wanted to stay away.

The experience of the Jide family told him that the more conspicuous a place, the more dangerous it is.

Of course, Daxter will also be curious. He was invited here today. Since he can't hide, he will take a good look.

He believes that the devil is hidden in the details, and any abnormality cannot be hidden from his own eyes.

Just give it a try and you will know what the second prince's plan is.

What surprised Dust was that there were more people here than expected.

He has met many acquaintances, and without exception they are all the younger generations of various families.

The fashionable, noble and secretive club just meets the needs of these aristocratic children, and they like to hang out here very much.

After looking around, Dast's thoughts were somewhat shaken.

It is true that the more conspicuous the place, the more dangerous it is, but where there is light, there must be darkness, and opportunities arise from danger.

It seems...the second prince really has some ideas.

While Dast was thinking, he suddenly heard a series of whispers.

It was so noisy that it was hard to hear what was being said, and because there were so many people talking, the noise was not quiet at all.

The nobleman who came with him shouted in a low voice: "Dust, look quickly."

What to see?

Dast raised his head in confusion and looked in the direction of the other person's finger. First of all, it was the second prince Hans. Of course he knew him.

After all, he is also the heir to a viscount. He has attended many large and small banquets and important festivals, so he is naturally familiar with several members of the royal family.

Then there is Liszt, who is also a person who needs to be known in order to avoid offending people who should not be offended.

As for the remaining man and woman, there is no need to recognize them. One look at the faces that resemble Liszt and Hans, and their identities are obvious.

"what's the situation?"

Dast trembled all over and thought quickly, are these the legendary illegitimate children of His Majesty?

What does it mean for the second prince to openly meet his illegitimate brothers?

In politics, every move is not that simple. It is possible that an ordinary scene contains some important information.

Dast looked at the four of them talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

The second prince Hans even happily greeted the nobles he met, looking in a good mood.

From a distance, Dust narrowed his eyes.

In his impression, the second prince Hans was the kind of character who had no scheming and even lay down.

But now, he seemed to see the shadow behind the other party that was arrogant and arrogant.

Sure enough, no one can be ignored, let alone the second prince?

Hans came closer. He still remembered that Daxter was such a big figure, and he took the initiative to greet you: "Sir Daxter, are you here too? I also want to thank you for those servants last time. I have something to do today and I can't entertain you. You Have fun on your own.”

Dast naturally bent over and smiled, and said very humbly: "This is my honor, Your Highness, Dast is willing to serve you at any time."

"Haha! Then I will trouble you directly next time."

Hans laughed, then waved his hand and left first.

Daxter kept bending down until his back disappeared, and then he stood up.

Of course, it's just Dust who works for His Highness, not the Geed family.

Daxter has been tempted, and every choice needs to be made carefully, but when he sees an opportunity, he cannot be cautious.

He is willing to give a little bit of chips to try.

After Hans walked away, Elf frowned and said: "What a hypocritical guy, that guy's eyes are wrong."

Her senses were very keen, and she could feel Dast's inner thoughts with just a little contact.

Michelle was already used to this. Her sister was never stupid, and could even be said to be extremely sharp.

Hans glanced at Elf and then said: "I know there is something wrong with this guy, but he is very cunning and we can't catch him, so we gave him a bait to try."

"You guys are really troublesome." Alf curled her lips in disdain. She should have caught that guy and beat him up severely. Then he would know everything.

But she also knew that this was not Melgen Abbey, and it was not a place where she could act recklessly.

She also knows fear, otherwise she wouldn't be so honest.

The group arrived at the private training ground, and Hans and others changed into light clothes.

This is different from last time. Everyone is just here to have fun, so there is no need to be fully armed.

Before anyone else could come on stage, Elf jumped to the middle of the field.

"ha!"

The wooden man who was used as a target was kicked away by her, causing the powder on the wall to fall down with a clang.

Goo!

Hans swallowed a sip of saliva, how come Sister Elf is stronger than Liszt!

Once an expert takes action, everyone can feel the general level.

There is no doubt that among so many brothers and sisters, Elf is definitely the most powerful.

In fact, this is easy to understand. For others, learning martial arts is more like a basic skill. They have too many things to learn, and the natural allocation of energy is not enough.

Neither Hans nor Liszt had any intention of using force as a means of earning a living.

Only Elf really likes this feeling.

She couldn't keep up her energy when studying in cultural classes, but she was very enthusiastic about dancing with swords and guns.

After persisting for more than ten years, he left the other brothers far behind.

Michelle, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, showed a gloating smile. She usually got beaten, but now it was the other brothers' turn.

Elf warmed up, turned to look at Hans, and raised her fingers provocatively: "Brother Hans, your so-called deep brother-sister relationship is not just lip service, is it?"

How could Hans be so stimulated?

My brother-sister relationship is real and I have to prove it even if I get beaten.

"Sister Elf, you have to be careful, don't let me beat you to tears."

Hans came to Elf, and both of them were very motivated.

Elf's eyes were sharp and she glanced up and down.

younger brother?

There are no siblings in the Octagon, only father and son.

I must call you daddy today.

boom!

Hans blocked it, and he felt something was wrong. The force was too much.

Before he could think about it, Elf attacked like a violent storm.

It didn't give him any extra room to think, and he was already in a panic just by trying to parry.

Liszt, who had agreed to practice with Elf, was still feeling frightened and couldn't help asking Michelle next to him: "Brother, has Elf always been like this?"

Michelle couldn't help but touch her ribs and said, "She broke my ribs four times, what do you think?"