Chapter 124

In the large hall, Lott was still wearing the gray armor he had changed in the morning, while Maria was still wearing black nightwear.

Although Lott told the voice assistant to instill in people the idea that it's better to wear a suit to show respect on some important occasions, such as job hunting, interviews and meeting guests, he seems to have no intention of abiding by it.

"You're late, Miss Ethel." Lott quietly looked at the group at the door and said in a deep voice, "you'd better pay attention next time."

"I... I came in the morning, you are not in..." the girl mumbled, her voice was getting smaller and smaller. She wanted to protest, but when she thought that the boss who paid her salary was opposite, her momentum withered.

Lott looked at the young man next to her and asked, "who is this?"

"This is my big brother, lacles!" said Ethel

With the girl's introduction, the half elf aristocrat nodded slightly towards Lott, which was a greeting.

Lott did not speak. He looked at Sandy standing beside them. The phantom received the signal, turned to Ethel and said:

"The boss has something to talk to your brother about alone. Is this your little maid? Come with me. There are two pieces you need to make today. "

The magic spirit has the simple melody that Lott recorded "the lightning troops are advancing" and another dance music in advance. Ethel's task is to extract, splice and combine these five tone incomplete tones again, and finally form the completed track. This is not a small difficulty, because it can't completely distort the original meaning of the song, otherwise the boss will be unhappy.

However, with the increase of new songs, Iser can also draw some knowledge from them to create. This is the reason why Lott asked her to copy songs. After all, there are not many songs that he can remember on the earth. Once they are used up, he will not have to listen to them. Therefore, it is necessary to cultivate talents to write songs and music, and then spread them. In this way, his future life will not be monotonous.

In the future, comics, novels, games and movies will be the same, which will gradually form a unique culture of the underground city, and even make people of other forces yearn for it in the future.

After they were sent away, there were only half elves and Lott left in the spacious room.

"Sit down, Mr. lacles."

Lott said with a smile. When he spoke to the semi elf aristocrat, his tone was very slow, far from the full sense of deterrence just now. Now he looks like an ordinary man unloading his burden.

"That was a good performance, Mr. Lott." Lacles sat down with the same smile.

"Thank you." In front of the real nobility, Lott has no need to hide. After all, everyone has the same status. It's meaningless to pretend.

"What do you want, man?"

"It would be better if there were juice." The half elf took off his ill fitting suit coat and hung it behind the chair, looking as relaxed and natural as at home.

"I have not only juice here, but also the top cigar. Would you like to try it?" Lott passed the cigar with a smile.

"Thank you. I don't smoke."

"It's your loss, and it's not smoke."

Sitting opposite each other, you and I chat like two good friends who haven't seen each other for many years. This is a kind of etiquette, which makes the social interaction between the nobles who meet for the first time become more harmonious. It can be regarded as the "warm up" behavior before negotiation.

Lott didn't understand all this. Maria taught her in advance. After all, she was an expert in housekeeping.

After they got acquainted with each other for a while, they began to enter the negotiation state.

Lott leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigar and looking at each other, he asked, "what's the matter with me today? I'm not just here to say hello, are you?"

Lacles laughed, folded his legs, crossed his arms, and leaned back on the chair in a leisurely manner

"Listen to my younger sister, her boss has helped her a lot in her career, so come here and have a look. It really deserves her reputation."

Lott smiles and nods, waiting for what he's going to say.

Lacles continued: "also, it is said that the Lord here has never appeared. I need to talk with him about some important things. If it is convenient for you, I hope to lead you down the line. Of course, I won't let you go for nothing."

After the half elf finished, he took out a shining black gem, which looked like stars.

Inside the Pearl of the dream is the dazzling galaxy, and the Pearl in front of us looks like a starry night sky, which is much inferior in appearance."Magic stone, which can greatly increase the casting speed and magic limit of mantra. I hope you like it."

Rubbish.

"Thank you. I like it very much." Lott took it with a smile, took a look at it, and then put it away. This kind of gemstone is very common in his room. It's basically thrown around like marbles. Maids often turn it out under the bed when they are cleaning.

Since it's rubbish, why accept it?

When Lott heard that Ethel was coming with some elegant semi elf man, she immediately thought of her elder brother as the second leader of the Lord.

Then it is quickly calculated that the other party may want to come to negotiate with the Lord, but the Lord will not show his face, so the other party will contact the Lord through the boss of blue fire company whom the Lord knows.

Since there is something to ask for, the other party will surely bring a gift. According to Maria, if Lott really agrees to help the half elf meet the Lord, then whatever he takes out, he has to accept it. This means that he agrees.

There is no politeness among nobles.

What I want to say here is that no matter Lott or others, they didn't know who Ethel was originally. However, when Vickers received the high-level portrait from Kane city from the intelligence officer, he was shocked and immediately informed the leaders, so that they could know the identity of lacles.

Lacles watched Lott put away his gift. He was a little relieved. Although he was a little worried, he still said quietly, "what's the Lord's preference? I can't be impolite when I meet him, and let you lose face. "

"No, he's very easygoing." Lott said as he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to pull something. Although lacles didn't understand, he could feel that the other party began to contact the Lord, because he often heard his sister mention that this rectangular block object called a pumping machine can carry out long-distance communication.

"Hello, are you free? Oh, it's OK. The Lord of Kane is here. He wants to meet you. I see

After talking to himself with his mobile phone, Lott looked up at the half elf aristocrat and said with a smile, "he's just coming to me. In this way, I'll arrange a room suitable for you to talk about things and make sure no one bothers you. How about that?"

When lacles heard this, he felt a little uneasy: isn't it? Now? So fast??