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"Be proud, bastard, that you let a noble noble say these words to you!"

Yule let his voice reveal a hint of unspeakable anger.

As a great nobleman, he was forced to do this by a ridiculous barbarian.

No matter what happens, he should be a little bit hot as befits his status!

This is another performance of Yule’s disguise for itself.

He is a big noble who has been separated from the guards. He is indeed someone who can kill these barbarians at any time. Now he is indeed in an embarrassing and helpless dilemma.

So much so that a noble man like him has to deal with and make promises to a group of untouchables.

This should be more real and should be more trustworthy to other barbarians.

As a great nobleman that this group of people should never have contact with in their lifetime, they ended up in this situation.

You should feel depressed and angry.

Only this is reasonable, but Yule is not a big noble, this is just a performance and fooling around for survival.

So he didn't know whether his performance was adequate.

However, they have worked hard to achieve this.

Even if it doesn't work out in the end, Yule can accept it with peace of mind.

I really tried my best.

He even really deceived a large group of barbarians whose strength was clearly greater than his own, to the point where they almost jumped over the wall in a hurry.

No wonder people always say that deceiving people is addictive. Not to mention that it is a life and death crisis, the pleasure of fooling everyone is indeed indescribable.

But, what is the effect?

Did they believe it?Did they find a flaw?

The good news is that at this point, no barbarians doubt Yule's identity.

After all, how could a person whose genetic purity exceeds 30% not be a great noble?

And the only problem lies here.

How could a great noble whose genetic purity exceeds 30% really let them go?

"So, you have to make sure that nothing about today will be spread. Otherwise, even if we all die cleanly, as long as this matter gets spread, won't your identity still be shamed?"

Boss Manzi looked at Yu Le and said this.

The face of the nobles is more important than anything else, because it is not only their own interests, but also the interests of the noble class.

The larger the noble, the more they care about this.

He also heard that many high-ranking nobles even valued this face as more important than their own heirs or even their own lives.

In this case, it is also the entertainment of the great nobles, how can you give up your face for them?

At the same time, Boss Manzi pointed at Yule and said in an encouraging and tempting tone:

"And think about it, how valuable his noble bloodline is!"

"Remember how we got weapons that can fight against the Fandel Gang? It was because we got a bottle of noble blood!"

"I remember that the bottle of blood was poorly preserved, and even the owner of the blood only had a genetic purity of just over 20%. But even so, we still got the first pot of gold with it!"

"Then we killed the Fandel Gang, and we have everything we have today!"

"And his genetic purity exceeds 30%! For such a person, let alone his blood, even the breath he exhales will have nothing to do with us for the rest of his life!"

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