Chapter 81, Find a Place to Be Chic by Yourself

"I'm just talking casually, my lady, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen is of course you." Ryan was shocked, he thought that the fairy in the lake was spying on him! So the champion of the fairy in the lake could only immediately confess: "I'm just talking casually, talking casually, I can't describe the lady's face to this imperial businessman, can I?"

"Before you speak, you'd better think about your current identity." The voice of the fairy in the lake disappeared.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lane?" Oliver asked curiously when he saw that Lane's face turned red and white for a while.

"No, I think I drank too much, it's time to go back." Ryan couldn't tell what happened, so he signaled that he should withdraw.

"Hey, I left so early, and there will be a performance by the song and dance troupe!" Oliver felt very strange.

"No, let's go." After Ryan took Veronica to say goodbye to several nobles and the archbishop of the Ocean Church, he left the banquet venue.

Walking out of the city hall, the fiery atmosphere and bright lights disappeared in an instant, leaving behind the cold air in the winter night, the bright moonlight, the lonely rows of street lamps, and the few crowds. As she walked away, the only thing left was emptiness. This momentary gap made the young apprentice Catherine very reluctant. She looked at the still bustling city hall behind her with nostalgia.

"Catherine?" Veronica, who was walking in front, noticed the situation of the little apprentice. The woman was dissatisfied at first, but she quickly understood the little apprentice's state of mind, so she said in a cold voice: "Hurry up, or you can be alone Continue to the banquet."

"No, mentor, I'll come right away!" Catherine was so frightened that her face turned pale. Garland's witches are very strict and even harsh to the apprentices. Apprentices who make mistakes will be punished in various ways, even a small amount of corporal punishment. There are old, perverted witches who will deliberately scar the faces of beautiful female apprentices.

Although this is a rare case.

The more frightening situation is the jealousy and bullying among classmates. Instructors are always more inclined to listen to the words of older, trusted apprentices, so some students who are full of scheming will always cheat and steal from others. The fruits of labor are owned by others, and even framed and used violence.

Of course, Jialan will also supervise these behaviors, but the instructor's order is absolute, so some phenomena are unavoidable.

Veronica was pretty good to her little apprentice, not too good, not too bad. Seeing Catherine trotting to keep up, Witch Garland didn't say anything. The luxuriously decorated carriage drove up, and Veronica Ka stretched out his hands towards Ryan, and Ryan gently carried the witch into the carriage—this kind of medieval dress dress is particularly troublesome and easy to tear when going up and down stairs, and it is only suitable for walking on flat roads with carpets.

Inside the fiery city hall, a tall, thin man wearing men's button-up clothes and tight pants quietly walked up to Anida's side. His face was unhealthy pale, even faintly purple. He said something in Anida's ear, and then the president of the Beauty Society smiled charmingly, and said to Earl Huron in front of him, "I'm sorry, Edmund, please forgive me."

"Oh! No, no, dear Aneda, please don't pay attention to me, I'll wait for you to come back here." Standing in front of Aneda was a young nobleman from the House of Lords of Marienburg, Edmund- Huron, this young man is only in his twenties. Because his father died suddenly after an accident, he became the owner of Earl Huron. Quite accomplished in sculpture.

After a grand art exhibition, he met Aneda, and fell in love with and obsessed with this beautiful president of the Aesthetic Society. He did not hesitate to use all his financial resources to please him, even in order to attract Anida abusing the power in their hands.

"I think I may not come back, Edmond, would you like to attend the banquet tomorrow night?" Anida's beautiful face looked full of regret.

"Oh! When! Of course!" Edmund nodded desperately: "I really miss the wonderful feeling when we discussed art together."

"Then see you tomorrow." Anida and her servant left, Edmund stared at Anida's figure, and didn't even notice that Schultz walked beside him: "Edmund?"

"Edmond? Edmund??" The young earl didn't come back to himself until some dissatisfied voices called out continuously: "Your Excellency Schultz? Bishop Aldrich?"

"Edmund, we are asking you. Tomorrow our House of Lords will meet to discuss matters related to taxation. The Winter Veil Festival will be held in one month. In this war, the emperor won a big victory and captured a lot of money. , we plan to reduce the tax rate appropriately to attract the Emperor to hand over his confiscation to Marienburg... Edmund, are you listening?" Archbishop Aldrich said dissatisfiedly, because he found that the young man was distracted.

"Oh, no, I won't go, I have to make good preparations for Anida's banquet tomorrow." The young man said hastily.

"Edmond, this is the third time you have not attended the meeting of the House of Lords. Your father has never done this before. Don't always hang out with Aneda. It's not good for you." Schultz said dissatisfiedly, The Grand Duke of Marienburg has realized what the Aestheticism Society actually is.

"No, no, Aneda won't harm me." Edmund shook his head again and again, then walked away: "I'm sorry, I won't attend tomorrow's meeting."

"Well, I don't know how old Huron will feel when he sees his son become like this." Aldrich and Schultz looked at each other and sighed.

Anida and her servant hurried out of the city hall and returned to their residence in a carriage. Given his background, he is a barbarian who can fight, very, very dangerous, and he seems to have come here to hunt down Belt."

"The barbarian is really a barbarian, and he is indifferent to my beauty~" Anida's eyes were purple with blood: "I really want to dismember him and see what's inside his internal organs."

"President, we can't threaten our plan because of that damned fallen hunter, I think we..."

"No, Bert is still useful, so there is no need to kill him now... Heh, how about we arrange a wonderful drama, how about a drama that can make people feel extremely happy..."

"Follow your orders."

The dark night carries its own secrets.

53 Amber Avenue.

"Catherine, go make two cups of hot milk." Veronica just walked into the spacious living room, and reached out to undo the long and heavy skirt on the evening dress, revealing the short skirt and long legs inside. Witch Jialan first asked her female apprentice to make some milk for herself, then sat beside Ryan and leaned on his shoulder: "What do you gain?"

"I want to hear what you have gained first." Ryan took the woman's hand and motioned for her to speak first.

This has always been the case. Veronica is better at logical thinking and analytical ability, while Ryan is good at making decisions and finding the most favorable way to deal with various rules.

"It seems that the president of the Beauty Society has a very high reputation in the upper class of Marienburg. When she talks to you, at least 60% of the men in the banquet are distracted. When she invites you When attending a banquet, at least 40% of the men are lucky first, and then feel that you don’t know taste and what beauty is.” Veronica leaned lazily on the soft chair, and then laughed: “Just Like that Oliver you know, thinks you don't have taste."

"I don't know taste? Are you laughing at yourself?" Ryan untied his bow tie, looked at Veronica's unchanged expression, and said suddenly: "I can understand why a talented woman like Teresa Warlock will be overwhelmed by you, I think if she encounters Oliver's situation, she will get angry, and she will even do it on the spot."

"I'm arguing with that idiot about what I can get? Can I improve my reputation? Can I learn more spells? Can I get any material rewards? Can I improve my status in your heart? If not, What do I care about with him? Will you hate me just because he looks down on me?" Veronica sneered and asked again and again: "I would like these people to treat me like a vase... Anyway, I don't suggest that you openly treat Meimei Go ahead, that woman is powerful."

Ryan looked at Veronica with seriousness in his eyes.

This woman is really powerful. In the words of the people of the Celestial Dynasty, she has a deep city and a lot of energy-raising skills. Maybe Theresa is not inferior to her in magic, but compared to these people and all kinds of scheming, women Warlocks are much worse.

In the action of following Ryan, Teresa was always anxious to prove herself, while Veronica was like a vase, but... the final effect was completely different.

Such a woman, she really...

Seeing the man's flickering eyes, a trace of panic flashed in Veronica's beautiful almond eyes. She quickly held Ryan's hand, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "What's wrong? Are you afraid of me?"

"No, I just think you are amazing." Sitting next to the woman, Ryan took the milk that Catherine brought up and drank it down: "It's a strange feeling, I don't know how to say it, and I don't know how to partner with you Are people right..."

"What are you talking about?" Veronica's face looked calm, but her voice trembled slightly: "I don't understand what you mean, please explain clearly... okay, Ryan?"

"It's nothing, I just think Teresa has a reason why she can't compete with you. She is already good enough, but she just met a better you." Ryan shook his head and expelled some thoughts from his mind: "Being able to be with you It is also my honor to be a partner."

"Huh~" Veronica took a deep breath, and she felt that her whole body was exhausted: "Don't scare me."

"Hahaha~"

As the night deepened, Amber Avenue became quieter.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the lights are still on. Ryan stands in front of the window and looks into the distance, while Veronica sits in front of the dressing table. The woman puts two silver crescent earrings on the dressing table. With thick carpets imported from southern countries, there is a queen-sized velvet bed in the middle of the room, and the left side of the bed is full of pattern lamps and hangers. There is also a fitting room inside, which is full of witches. Clothes and shoes, Garland’s congresswomen are always short of these things, Veronica’s clothes are not too much, there are only three closets, Ryan remembers Teresa’s mother Aurora’s clothes are two rooms I can't fit it all.

"Jacob's arrival shows that things are serious, and we should speed up." Ryan was still thinking about what happened all day today, and the amount of news was too much for him to handle.

"The crux of the problem is where is Belt hiding? Is it the arena? Is it the underground tunnel? Or the Aesthetic Society?" Veronica frowned, and she suddenly looked at Ryan: "Ryan...can you sleep next door at night? "

"Is that so? I still want to hug you." Ryan's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Witch Jialan turned slightly and leaned on the man's chest and said angrily, "I didn't mean that, I just said... we are two in the same room at night, you are going to play with me, I don't have time to think about things what!"

"Well, I also think you're right. In this way, I'll go out and see if I can get some new information from the citizens and shopkeepers." Ryan is not the kind who is full of dirty thoughts, like A fool who knows how to cling to women like a dog skin plaster, of course he knows which is more important.

Veronica breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. She knew that Ryan was no longer the famous knight-errant a few years ago.

He is now the god-chosen champion of the fairies in the lake, a legendary middle-level human hero, and he has taken the initiative in the relationship among partners. Of course he needs the help of spellcasters, but he has no worries about finding legendary spellcasters to partner with him In other words, the current situation is that Veronica needs him more. He loves her, but he doesn't tolerate it without a bottom line. He doesn't owe her.

She didn't want to conflict with him.

"I don't care if you like to go out or ask people to come to the house, but I warn you, don't touch my apprentice." Veronica first pursed her lips, looked into the distance, and stretched out a hand to caress Ryan's chest, fingers circled on Ryan's chest, then looked up at Ryan with bright eyes: "If you touch her, I won't do anything to you, but poor Catherine will be from this world What will happen to the little girl who violated the instructor's order? Guess what?"

"I'm not the kind of man who would die without a woman for a day!" Ryan complained, but the witch obviously didn't believe him: "Oh? Really? Don't tell me you stay with our little Princess Jialan Haven't done anything for so long?"

"I really didn't do anything." Ryan continued to complain: "Don't say anything else, Veronica, think about it, if I really touch her, it will be troublesome!"

"My big knight is still very smart!" Veronica finally let him go on this issue: "Go out, my big knight."

"Good night, my big witch!" Ryan kissed Veronica good night on the back of her hand.

"Good night." Veronica also pecked Ryan on the face.

Ryan changed into clean and ordinary clothes, put his one-handed sword behind his back, combed his black hair a little, and left his new home.

Leaving Amber Avenue, Ryan followed the long road to his destination today - Twilight Street.

The dark sky cannot conceal the enthusiasm of the citizens of Marienburg. Many streets are always open 24 hours a day. If Ryan wants to inquire about news, the best places to go are those streets that never sleep, where the news is the most well-informed in the city. .

As always, Twilight Street is open to the public 24 hours a day, but Ryan saw acquaintances among the bustling crowds on the street.

"Hey! Why is he here?"

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