Chapter 32

He was a big man with red hair like blood and a rough face. He was not angry and self-confident. He could see that he was a martial artist with good skills.

The waiter introduced the name of Fowles, and the man, laughing, reached out and shook hands with Fowles: "the glory of Mistra covers you, new friend."

"The God of courage gives you glory, Baron." Foles almost didn't respond to the old etiquette that almost nobody used. Fortunately, his good tutor saved his life.

Baron allando's eyes flashed, apparently because of Fowles's smooth and cultured reply.

Fowles didn't understand why the Baron was so kind. He took out his slightly painful palm, and his eyes suggested that the primary school apprentice would hand over the gift. He explained from the side, which was his apology for trespassing on his behalf and which was the Baroness's birthday gift

"That's very kind of you!" The Baron laughed again. "Come on, come on, sit down, and have fun. I'll treat the other guests first, and I'll talk to you in detail later! "

It seemed that this guy was really looking for something to do with himself. Fowles found a seat to sit down and involuntarily began to check.

In fact, that's why he brought so many gifts here

The Baron heard about him from the Phelps mercenaries, and then sent a serious invitation. The causal relationship between the two events made Fowles only have one reason: the Baron asked him for help, and Based on being a war mage.

But this is not the case. It's just an illusion made by himself. So the only purpose of Fowles' coming here is to try every means to refuse the Baron's request without provoking the other party's upset.

As soon as you look for such reasons, it's like the rules of family trial and the rules of magic tutor, but It's too deliberate, and Fowles intends to listen to the other party's request and respond accordingly.

Now that he had made up his mind, Fowles began to calm down and look at the bustling and extravagant life in the hall

Under the bright light, the ladies and gentlemen danced happily with the music;

in the dim corner, they were still trapped in the soft sofa, covered by shadow, and their singing was covered by music from time to time;

the well-trained waiters with trays in their hands, shuttled around the scene, and poured wine for the guests In a moment, change the food and drink that will see the bottom.

This picture has been seen too many times in the memory of his predecessor, although he is only an unimportant successor of the Medici family.

The cultivation of heirs by the Medici family was systematic and strict since childhood, which may be the basis for the Medici family to occupy a place in the whole continent with a viscount.

The scene in his memory, mixed with the sense of scene, made Fowles feel bored for no reason

It was not Fowles' own emotion, but the residue of the body's former master's reaction.

In a person's life, too much information is hidden in his mind. The memory of the original owner is completely received by Fowles, which does not mean that he knows everything.

The old memory is like a kind of data storage. When it is needed, Fowles can get the information he wants with only a single thought. However, when he is free, he does not read all the memories of his predecessor. It takes too long.

In a word, the unusual body reaction made Fowles read a very interesting picture from the bottom of his former heart. The vaguely acquainted background and the unforgettable image made him enjoy it.

Until In his loose robe and trousers, little Lori was about to pull them down, and Forrest awoke from his memory.

Then, he saw little Lori dragging her pants with one hand and being held by a young man in her twenties. Her thin body was almost hanging in the air, and big tears were swirling in her eyes.

Fowles didn't understand what was going on. In his ears, the young man seduced him and said, "little sister, come on, come on, big brother will take you to see the tortoise..."

No matter in which world, no matter in which era, the aristocracy is an extremely obscene and shameless race.

Can be unscrupulously exposed to the dark side of the sky, so that the human nature ugly to some extreme.

Fowles was fully aware of this, so she did not dare to bring her to such a party.

It's hard to be seen. Then a drunken nobleman runs up to you and says, "Hello, your little maid. I'm in love with you. I'll trade my horse with you..."

Among the nobles, this is a request for tolerance, magnanimity and refinement. What can you do?

Refuse? Is that Baron allando or his relative?

Yes? That is not in line with their own outlook on life!

Fowles thought that prudence had reached the extreme and brought his trainee, who was under eight years old, but it seemed that he deeply underestimated the shameless limit of the nobles.

The skinny young man, who seemed to be able to blow down by a gust of wind, hung deep bags under his eyes and dragged his body, which was apparently washed out of wine and lust, looked at little Lori's eyes with morbid fanaticism: "little sister, come on, come on OhFowles's right hand passed quietly across the back of the young man's hand.

The young man could not help letting go of the sudden burning feeling. Little Lori immediately escaped from his hand and hid behind Fowles in fear.

However, it seems that the youth did not see Fowles, or Take him like a statue that can't move, turn a corner and still run to little Lori.

Lift up the young apprentice's arm, you can see the young man's bony claws, the deep blue left on the arm, the fury flashed in the eyes of Fowles, and the magic charm condensed in his mind in an instant, which was only applied to the youth

"PATA!" The young man whirled around and fell on the floor, shaking his head. The drunk youth tried to get up, but half way through the struggle, he fell again.

Inverse? fly over the walls! The new wind skills that can make people lose their balance are similar to the same level of greasy spell. The difference is that the greasy spell is aimed at regions, and the mutation spell is for individuals. The duration of greasy spell is very short, and it takes minutes to fly over the eaves and walk the wall.

Then it was just a farce. The drunken youth climbed and rolled on the ground, as if standing on the slippery ice.

He was so drunk that he couldn't even tell. He was secretly manipulated. Several waiters tried to serve him, but he drove them away in a loud voice: "get out of here! get the hell out of here! I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk

If he was in a circus, his vivid clown performance might win countless applause, but This is Baron allando's reception!

The aristocrats at the meeting will not be like ordinary people. They will immediately start to watch the interesting things, but most people's eyes are also attracted to this place

What Fowles cares about is that no one laughs!

Yes, the drunken youth fell and crawled like a madman, but the people in the hall looked at him coldly, and none of them laughed.

So Fowles did not smile, or even show the pride of his trick. He watched the young man's performance quietly until a tall, red haired figure appeared.

Baron allando picked up a young man with the same red hair as him in one hand, and with the other hand, his spirit condensed. With a wave of the void, he scattered the air current that had made him lose his balance of gravity. He murmured to himself, "what a strange magic!"

Throwing the young man behind his back, he ordered the bodyguard to take him down. The Baron apologized to Fowles: "I'm so sorry. The dog lost his temper after drinking, which made him laugh and generous."

Sure enough! In fact, it's normal that everyone loses his temper after drinking

"Ha ha, yes, yes!" The Baron's face faded a little, and he clapped his hands and laughed.

But Fowles noticed that the Baron didn't even bother to look at his obviously incompetent son.

It's OK. Maybe it's angry, but Not far from the hall, surrounded by a group of women from Alando, the baroness, the protagonist of today's banquet, showed her son's ugliness with an air of indifference. It was strange that the waiters would fork out casually.

Maybe Not her own? Looking at the not so young baroness, Fowles had a flash of doubt.

"I hear that you have come all the way from Alexandria? How young and promising At this moment, Baron allando looked at Fowles and said, "what do you think of us, allando, compared with Babylon?"

Fowles was dumbfounded

When he first saw the Baron's rough appearance, Fowles thought that he was a typical warrior. Just now his son made a fool of himself, he resolved his anger and joy, and Fowles thought that he was a man with a rough appearance and a delicate heart. At least, according to elanfa, the business of the Baron was good.

But As soon as this question came out, the man's rough appearance was immediately covered with a layer of thunder called the country bumpkin.

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