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Chapter 257 [Deadly Beauty](2/2)

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Sighing, Du Wei pondered for a while and gave orders to the two outstanding etiquette masters he brought with him.

"Have you seen these girls inside?" Du Wei looked at a forty-year-old woman in front of him. This woman used to be the etiquette master of the Luo Lin family. The other one even had experience working in the palace.

"Starting from today, I want them to receive the best education and training... I want all the girls here to have a temperament comparable to that of noble girls in the future..." Du Wei said this and smiled again: "

That girl named Hanyue... I ask you to train her to be a princess! Do you understand? Princess!"

As etiquette masters who have spent half their lives in the aristocratic circle, what have these two middle-aged women not seen before? They immediately guessed the young duke's intention and quickly agreed in the most humble tone.

Du Wei sighed in his heart: Beauty has always been the most deadly weapon.

The color is a bone scraper! Such an invisible knife is sometimes even better than thousands of iron cavalry!

Hussein followed Du Wei away with an indifferent expression. When he walked outside, there were no other guards around him. The paladin suddenly said in a cold tone: "Du Wei, you..."

"how do I?"

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do." Hussein said slowly: "Duwei, I don't think taking advantage of these poor and innocent girls..."

"Are you dissatisfied?" Du Wei suddenly laughed: "Or do you think this move is a bit despicable... inconsistent with your knightly ethics? Or... think I'm too evil?"

Hussein said nothing, but his eyes answered Du Wei's question.

"Hussein." Du Wei looked at the sky outside. Above the gray sky, it was bleak: "You saw it! This is the northwest! There is no bright sunshine, no gentle spring breeze! There is only cruelty and coldness here!

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Then he turned around and looked at the paladin in front of him: "Who am I Du Wei? My military strength is not as good as Lu Gao! My foundation in the northwest is not as good as Bohan's! My power is not as good as that of the prairie people! The magicians around me are far away

There are not as many wizards as there are in the Snowy Mountains! In this place... But I must survive! Not just me! But also us! You, me, Longbottom, Robert, Dardanelle...etc., everyone!

Behind me are tens of thousands of soldiers from the Tulip family, and hundreds of thousands of people! And my family! My relatives! Everyone must survive!"

Hussein raised his eyebrows.

Du Wei's tone was solemn: "I don't think I'm despicable or evil... I wouldn't mind doing more evil things if necessary! In order to survive here... I'm not a knight, I'd rather be a devil!"

Finally, Du Wei sighed softly, but his tone was firmer:
Chapter completed!
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