Chapter 148 The Silly Lady of Laurent's Family

The main hall of the Crown Guard Mansion.

Laxana, dressed in a smart outfit, was about to go out.

"Where are you going?"

A gentle female voice sounded from behind her, making her face slightly stiff.

She turned around and immediately smiled:

"Ms. Laurent asked me to attend a noble party today. Ah! It's almost time, I have to hurry."

As she said that, she wanted to run out anxiously.

"Stop!"

A dignified and gentle beautiful woman sat on the chair in the main hall. She sat upright on the chair, and you could feel that she exuded the elegance of aristocrats all over her body.

She is Laxana's mother, Ms. Ogersa.

Ms. Ogersa looked up and down at Lacus who stopped, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction between her eyebrows:

"You are going to wear this?"

"We are having a wild party today, we can't wear too weak clothes, I am a member of the Crown Guard family."

Laxana said with a stiff face, and her mother's usual majesty almost made her tell the truth.

Mrs. Ogersa looked at her like this until she pinched the corner of her clothes uncomfortably, then she slowly said:

"Go, come back early tonight."

"I will!"

Laxana was as if she had been pardoned, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

If she had known that her mother would be in the main hall, she would have sneaked out the back door.

When she ran away, Mrs. Ogersa smiled lightly and said to the door next to her:

"Do you think she can do it? Her emotions are almost on her face."

"I was worse than her at that time, but now I have become the Grand Marshal." The tall Tiana came out of the inner room and sat next to Mrs. Ogersa.

"Alas, actually marrying Jarvan is a better choice." Ogersa looked regretful.

"We don't need to get so close to them, Garen and Jarvan are brothers." Tiana shook her head.

"You don't understand, a wife can change a person's mind more than a brother." Mrs. Ogersa said bluntly.

"I don't need to understand. I can't bear to send Laxana away." Tiana didn't care. She took out a wine glass, filled it with strong liquor, and took a big gulp.

She and Ogasha have different ideas. Her position as the Grand Marshal relies on military merit and strategy.

She has always understood better than Ogasha that the Crown Guard family can have today's status by relying on strength rather than communication.

The Crown Guard is the Crown Guard, not the Light Shield!

"Hah!"

A sharp shout came from Laurent's martial arts training ground, white silver light shuttled through the wooden man, and the sound of the sword piercing the wood continued.

The slender figure danced with the sword in the sun, and the posture was like dancing a waltz.

But at the same time, the rapier in her hand seemed extremely sharp, and every strike could penetrate the dummy.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Seeing the slender figure stop, Laxana clapped her hands enthusiastically and greeted him:

"Ms. Fiona, your swordsmanship is amazing. Can you tell me the secret?"

"Stab faster and more accurately. There is no shortcut except practicing diligently." Fiona gathered her wine-red short hair and walked towards Laxana in a heroic manner.

She saw Laxana holding a rapier in her hand, stretched out her hand to correct her grip on the hilt, and shook her head slightly:

"Ms. Laxana, you don't need to practice these. Please speak directly if you have anything to say."

The Laurent family is far inferior to the Crown Guard family. She is the youngest daughter of the family, but she can only marry an incompetent Crown Guard branch.

Even in her father's eyes, this marriage is their marriage up.

She doesn't want to be like a noble lady, born to maintain the family.

Kendo is her interest and lifelong pursuit. She wants to be accompanied by a sword in this life.

"I just want to be friends with you. Miss Fiona, you will change your surname to Crown Guard soon."

When Laxana said this, she was very nervous and carefully glanced at Fiona's face and expression with her peripheral vision.

She had simulated today's conversation thousands of times, and all the possible answers and micro-expressions of the other party had been disassembled by the magic book, but she was still a little nervous.

This was the first time she made friends with others with impure purposes. In addition to guilt, she also had an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

It seemed like joy, pleasure, and something else.

"My surname is always Laurent!" Fiona looked a little ugly.

Laxana could understand what the other party was thinking. The exchanges in the past few days made her know that Fiona was a pure sword fanatic.

In the eyes of the other party, becoming a noble lady would only affect the speed of drawing the sword, not to mention that the fiancé was not a plastic talent.

"But."

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Luxana looked tangled, as if she was sincerely considering her friend's situation. She explained:

"Your wedding date has been set, and His Majesty Jarvan III will be at the wedding. I would like to help you, but I asked my mother, and she said that it was your father who took the initiative to propose that you marry into the Crownguard family."

Taking the initiative to propose to marry your daughter, and then wanting to regret after the wedding date was set.

This kind of behavior would definitely be despised by everyone in Demacia.

"That was my father's decision. I will announce to everyone that day that I will live according to my own ideas." Fiona's face was firm.

Luxana stared at the other party in amazement, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

She even doubted whether Fiona was really stupid or wanted to drag her family to be buried with her.

This statement is even more outrageous than what she had imagined before, and he even argued with the magic book, saying that no girl would announce the cancellation of the engagement in a high-profile manner on the wedding day.

If this really happened, the two families would definitely become mortal enemies. The Laurent family will never give up until the Laurent family is destroyed.

She hesitated and asked uncertainly:

"Don't you know what this means?"

"What does it mean? I have made my attitude clear, and the Demacians will respect everyone's opinions." Fiona looked puzzled.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did. Being outspoken and honest were the noble qualities of Demacia.

On the contrary, hypocrisy and profiteering were despised by everyone in Demacia.

If she spoke her mind in public, others would respect her and accept her ideas peacefully.

It was like she used a sword to knock down someone who didn't obey her, and others would give her their praise.

Laxana complained in her heart. She was completely confused now, and she couldn't tell whether Fiona was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

Every day, mages are captured and imprisoned in Demacia. Has anyone respected their opinions?

Before Fiona's marriage was settled, did her father respect her ideas?

Laxana's head was aching, so she simply stopped thinking about it. According to the advice given in the magic book, she reminded sincerely:

"Miss Fiona, you have to know the consequences of doing this. Such behavior will cause the Crown Guard and Laurent to break up, and even a death duel will be held on the spot!"

The death duel is similar to the Noxian Judgment. Both are ancient battles of honor. Before the two sides die, the battle will continue until one falls.

"Death Judgment? I am very enthusiastic to serve, but it's just a competition of whose sword is faster." Fiona looked indifferent.

She believed in the sword in her hand. With a sword in hand, the whole world can be her enemy.