Chapter 330: survey

330 Investigation

"Brother Locke, will you come back this time?" Myerson picked up the wine delivered by his maid with fatty hands, and after drinking clinking with Locke, he sipped.

Shaking the wine glass, Locke looked at the Forstan noble men and women who were singing and dancing in the front garden. Their expressions were indifferent. They didn't know what to think. They didn't seem to hear Melson's words.

Seeing this look of Locke, Melson was not angry, but raised his hand and let the maid fill his glass again.

Earl Melson did not reach the height of knowing the plane war, but in many countries around the world, with many industries, Melson used a sensitive nose that was not in harmony with his body and smelled an unusual taste.

This is a tense and depressing atmosphere. Earl Myerson, who feels this atmosphere, thinks of the strong men who have surpassed the high-ranking servants in China in recent years.

His uncle George is also a high-ranking servant-level strongman. Myerson had asked indistinctly, but George didn't know much, but just told those knights to go to the knight palace's enlistment mission.

And George was not old because of his age, and he was tired after a war between the two countries. After paying a lot of resources, he escaped the call of duty of the knight palace.

The high-ranking servants in this situation like George are not in the minority in the mainland of Methia. These people are all standing at the top of worldly rights, and only these people can bear the high price of violating the task of conscripting the knight palace.

Myerson was also curious, and asked Locke, a high-level attendant who had just returned from studying in the Omer Empire.

Compared with the Kingdom of Forstan, which is blocked like the countryside, I believe that the Omor Empire must be circulated to the general public. This is his intuition as a good businessman.

Since Locke didn't say it, Viscount Myerson didn't ask any more. He took the maid's full glass and drank it again.

Locke didn't say that, in fact, it was already very obvious, and Melson also understood that this was not something he should contact, Locke obviously knew something.

The two chatted for a while. Under the garden, there were more and more men and women stepping onto the dance floor. Myerson looked a little bit tickled and asked sideways, "Brother Locke, don't you go down and play? "" After finishing speaking, he squeezed his eyes in the direction of Grace's daughters. He was one of the few people in Forstein who knew Locke's "courage".

"No, go if you want." Rock shook his head and lowered his head to sip the wine.

He couldn't dance at all. The last time he danced was seven years ago. When he and Angelina just came out of the Morpheus Forest, Angelina taught it herself at the dinner hosted by the prince.

But after such a long time, Locke had long forgotten what Angelina had taught him.

Grace will definitely be able to dance, and Kristin and Rafi will be 80%, but Locke is not interested in letting the two girls teach him to dance on the spot.

In addition to missing his parents' heart and not caring about him, Locke didn't want to be too presumptuous in front of his future elders.

On the way back to the palace, His Majesty the King was very indifferent to Locke, but Locke felt deeply.

After so many battles and life and death dangers, and also participating in the magnificent and thrilling plane war, Locke faced King Forstan, this old man who looked like an ordinary man, but still a bit dazed.

The noble knights suppressed anything. Locke didn’t care about it. He had at least a hundred lives in his hand. He had killed the Charlotte, the Omur Empire thief, the fierce Warcraft, and the eccentric creatures. These Rocks The soul under the sword did not bring any substantial improvement to Locke.

However, the way that Locke sees and handles things has changed a lot, and unconsciously, he is also cast a special momentum.

This momentum Locke is usually suppressed in the heart, only Earl Myerson, this old fritters that often deal with all kinds of people, can only spy on one or two.

Can the knighthood be eaten as a meal? Does the knighthood allow the eccentric creature to slow down the butcher knife you drop.

Obviously not.

Locke, like everyone else, chases power and power, but in the process of chasing these, he will not lose himself, he knows what needs to be done and what is unnecessary.

How could His Majesty beat himself, just hit himself, Locke lay on the stone chair, thinking with his arms around his head.

It's a big deal when the pontoon drove, took all of his relatives to leave Forstan, and eloped with Angelina!

Locke thought badly in his heart.

He still has this charm, confident that Angelina will follow her obediently.

It's just that Angelina herself may be sad between her loved ones and loved ones, which is what Locke most hates to see.

Hope that His Majesty the King will not break up with Angelina, Locke sighed.

Strength, and strength, Locke thought with resentment, if he is now a quasi-knight, and even a formal knight, presumably His Majesty the King, will not oppose this family matter.

The materials brought back from the activated fairy world directly help Locke promoted to a formal knight, but it is still possible for the prospective knight.

When Locke intends to break through the high-level magic apprentice after some time, Angelina tries to find out if she can touch the prospective knight.

While Locke was thinking about things in a mess, Earl Myerson twisted his belly and walked to the dance floor below.

Before approaching the dance floor, there were several young and beautiful aristocratic women who walked towards Earl Myerson with a smile.

Myelson is in his thirties, but he hasn’t been married yet. He is the only one among the high-ranking nobles in Folstein. In his own words, he wants to enjoy a few years and talk about marriage.

This also made Melson the most brilliant diamond king among the nobles of Folstein.

These aristocratic girls may have gone for his power or fortune, but what is certain is that no one has gone for his "handsome" appearance.

Earl Myerson was dancing gracefully on the dance floor. Not long after he went out, Si Si walked quickly back into the side hall.

Princess Angelina, at the top of the side hall, was still laughing with the old king, and let Si walk to the noble group on the left below the side hall.

"How is it?" Coster asked a blank expression of wine near the window. In this position, he could just see the beautiful face of Princess Angelina above the main hall clearly.

Jeans leaned over and covered his mouth and spoke in Coster's ear for a long time—

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