Chapter 1705: Provocation

"What is going on, so lively, and you are here too, Anqiluo."

Hearing this voice, a smile immediately appeared on Anqiluo's angry face, and she turned her head to look at the middle-aged man behind her who looked very confident.

She took happy steps, ran over quickly, and threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms.

"My dear Ika, how did you come here?"

The middle-aged man called Ika, holding the Beauty in his arms, did not care at all about the gazes of the people around him, and his palm rested very naturally on Anqiluo, giving her a squeeze.

Anqiluo felt a burst of shyness, but did not stop his bold behavior.

The crowd, however, felt it was unbearable to watch; even among the bold and dissolute women of Egypt, none could compare to Lady Anqiluo.

The original customs and traditions of Egypt were very traditional, but what Lady Anqiluo displayed was hard to describe.

Lady Anqiluo was not very old, only in her twenties.

But Ika, this French general, was already forty years old.

The crowd cursed in their hearts, "Shameless," but their faces did not express any emotion at all.

They dared not anger this man called Ika at all.

Nashadier stared at this French general who made all these record-inheritors pale in comparison and treat him seriously, his eyebrows arching.

He was just about to say something, but was stopped by Shawn beside him.

Shawn whispered anxiously: "He is Anqiluo's lover, the French general Ika!"

"He is responsible for the coordination and arrangement between the tribes here."

"I must tell you, he is someone we cannot afford to provoke."

Just at this moment, Ika's voice suddenly exploded in Shawn's ear.

"Hey, Shawn, what is going on? I heard from Anqiluo that someone provoked her."

Shawn looked up at Ika and smiled sheepishly: "It is all a misunderstanding, how could anyone dare to provoke Lady Anqiluo."

"Heh heh..."

Ika gave an "oh," scanned the people present, and said indifferently: "That is true, you people might not necessarily have the guts."

The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.

This was blatant mockery!

But the crowd had no way to refute it, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

These Egyptian tribes had witnessed the sturdy ships and powerful cannons of these French, and their troops had no way to fight the French at all.

Moreover, the chiefs of each tribe, their elders and fathers, were now in the hands of the French.

These people had no Method at all against the French colonists.

Ika scanned the wonderful changes in the crowd's expressions again and chuckled.

"Oh, so it seems you are Lady Anqiluo's lover, her reliance."

Nashadier stood in front of him, looking at this very arrogant French general.

Ika was slightly stunned; he did not expect anyone to dare to stand out, and he stared at Nashadier with interest.

Lady Anqiluo also saw this guy who made her annoyed.

She said to Ika: "It is him, he said he wants to challenge you, sir."

After hearing this, Ika could not help but laugh out loud: "You want to challenge me?"

"Why?"

"Your woman harmed my woman; you should be responsible for her offense," Nashadier said indifferently.

Ika clutched his stomach and laughed, as if hearing this sentence was like hearing the funniest joke.

"Responsible, someone actually wants me to be responsible?"

Ika walked forward and stared at Nashadier's face: "What qualifications do you have to ask me to be responsible? You offended my woman; do you think you can leave here today?"

Ika took a step forward, but suddenly felt a knife pressed against his vital point.

As long as he dared to move, this knife would definitely make him pay the price.

He looked at Nashadier's cold face, and a smile appeared on his own.

Nashadier said: "I give your woman two choices: either she apologizes, or after I challenge you, both of you apologize publicly."

"You have come now, I think you can make a smarter choice now; which one do you choose?"

Nashadier's calm attitude made Ika shudder; he was also a general who had been on the battlefield.

He could not get a hint of hesitation from Nashadier's gaze.

And at such a close distance, it was enough for Nashadier's sharp knife to quickly end his life.

Ika's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know that you are playing with fire?"

"Heh heh, I know there are only two results tonight; choose one of these two options, or tonight I will send you to see your so-called God."

Ika's expression stiffened; he stared at Nashadier's face and could not read a shred of fear from it.

He read complete madness in Nashadier's eyes.

He could be certain that as long as he refused his conditions, he would definitely die!

Ika took a deep breath, never having thought it would be the current situation.

"Anqiluo, apologize to the woman you offended today!"

The crowd was slightly stunned; seeing such a change in Ika's attitude, they did not understand.

Ika had never had such an attitude before.

But now, there was a 180-degree turn toward Nashadier; he would actually make Lady Anqiluo apologize to Marina.

Anqiluo was stunned, looking at Ika blankly.

Ika would never be like this.

"What?"

Seeing that Anqiluo had no reaction, Ika then said angrily, "Are you not listening to me either?"

"Apologize to the woman you offended today!"

Anqiluo was completely stunned; the person who had stood up for her was now actually demanding that she apologize to a lowly woman.

"Don't you understand!" Ika shouted angrily.

Anqiluo trembled in fear.

Just at this moment, Marina, who had noticed the change in the situation here, walked over, looked at Nashadier, and then looked at Marina, her brows furrowed in total confusion.

Before she could react, the previously arrogant Baroness Anqiluo walked over.

She bowed to her and apologized, "I'm sorry, it was my fault before."

Marina looked bewildered, watching Baroness Anqiluo's actions, completely unable to understand what had happened.

This woman was actually apologizing to him!

This was also something the crowd had completely not expected.

Ika let out a heavy breath, stared coldly at the crazy man before him, and said coldly, "You and your woman will pay the price for this!"

Nashadier, however, said indifferently, "Before you make me pay a price, I have already made you lose all face."

Ika clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling with rage, but Nashadier's blade remained pressed against his vital point, and Ika had no Method at all.

He certainly did not want to risk his life against Nashadier.

"Let's go!"

Ika gave a low, angry shout and turned to leave.

Nashadier did not stop him, only revealing a smile as he watched his retreating back.

Watching Ika leave, Anqiluo hurriedly chased after him.

The crowd now looked at Nashadier with nothing but shock, yet they also looked at him as if he were a dead man. The recent transcoding is severe; let us have more motivation to update faster. Please move your little hands to exit reading mode. Thank you.