This is a deliberate demonstration!

Sean still didn't understand if the female bloodthirsty had a brain problem, as if he was eyeing himself. I don't seem to have anything special about myself now, except for a little money.

Sean remembers, of course, that he had been taken captive by the bloodthirsty man in a semi-conscious state, but was later released, and there must have been something going on that he didn't know.

Sean wanted to know, but he preferred nothing to do with the Bloodthirsty.

But in any case, the appearance of the bloodthirsty left a shadow in Sean's heart.

"Master Karl, be careful, don't fall!"

A boy of about five years old ran down the stairs, and the countess's maid chased after him.

The little boy was at his naughtiest age, and he was running about the deck like a little monkey, and the maid was so frightened that she hugged him for fear that he would fall overboard.

Seeing Sean's gaze move with the little boy, Baker said in a mocking and envious tone:

"This kid will be an earl in the future. ”

Sean glanced at him as if to say, "Nonsense!"

"He was the only son of Count García-Robinson in the province of Genoa, whose widow had come to the Holy City to sell some of the assets that the Count had acquired in the Holy City during his lifetime, which was said to be a large sum of money. Baker said.

"How do you know?

"No, as my friends in the Holy City said, such a large sum of money generated by the sale of the relevant immovable property cannot but attract attention, and the deed tax alone is five thousand louis. It is said that the Countess is young and beautiful, which is a pity. Baker raised his chin and said, "You see, some people are born nobles, and they have nothing to do with knowledge, ability, and character, only blood. ”

"It's a good thing it's not the nobles you're talking to, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. Sean shrugged.

"Hey, after talking for a long time, I still don't know what to call you?" Baker asked.

"Sean, Sean Connery. Sean said.

"Sean?, that's a familiar name. Baker nodded. At this moment, suddenly the maid screamed:

"Master Carl, what's wrong with you? God, don't scare me, Butler Miller, ma'am, ma'am!"

Shaw and Baker ran to the stern of the boat, and saw Young Master Nakar, the future earl, with a blue face, eyes turned up, unable to breathe, and his hands clutching upwards in a haphazard manner.

The maid who was guarding the six gods had no master, her face was pale, and she knelt beside the boy.

The butler, whose name was Miller, ran down from the third floor, and then the countess stumbled down and fell.

"My dear, what's wrong with you?" cried the Countess anxiously, as she held her child tightly in her arms, not caring for the pain in her legs.

The Miller butler also shouted anxiously, "Doctor, is there a doctor?"

"Get out of the way!" said Sean, pushing Miller's butler and snatching the boy from the countess's hand.

He clasped the boy on his left elbow and held his head and neck with his left hand, while slapping the boy's back between the shoulder blades with the base of his right palm.

Poof, the boy suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a huge glass ball from his throat. Sean lay the boy flat on the deck, only to see him gasping for strength, and his face quickly returned to normal.

"God, the young master is saved!" said the maid in surprise.

Several onlookers watched this magical scene and gave Sean a look of appreciation. The Countess went from despair to tears of joy:

"Sir, please tell me your honorable name, you saved the only heir of the Robinson family!"

"Madam, the heart of the healer's parents. Although I am not a doctor, I happen to know a little bit of first aid, which is what I should do. My name is Sean Connery, ma'am!"

Sean noticed the countess's appearance, she was really young and beautiful, and she had the charm of a mature woman, especially when she was dressed in a black dress, pear blossoms and rain, and there was an indescribable style.

"Your surname is Connery, and you are a member of the Connelly family of Poitou, in the province of Rebia?" said the Countess.

"In fact, my adoptive father, Priest Connally, was a member of the family, but as far as I know, my adoptive father was dedicated to the church at an early age and did not associate with the family. Could it be that Madame is familiar with the Connery family?" asked Sean.

The facial expressions of the Countess and the Miller butler were very strange for a moment, and the Miller butler said cautiously:

"Mr. Connery, our Robinson family and the Connelly family are just a mountain apart, and we are neighbors. ”

"Oh, I see. Sean didn't ask much.

In fact, Sean doesn't know much about the Connery family, only that his adoptive father's relationship with his family is so bad that he doesn't get along with each other in old age. Sean was raised by his adoptive father until he was 16 years old, and even when he buried his adoptive father, he never saw a member of the Connally family.

At this time, the Miller butler said: "But I still know the name of Sean Connery, and you may not know it, you are already the pride of our Poithus! And today I have seen with my own eyes that you have saved the life of the only heir of our Robinson family, it is really amazing, your great kindness, our Robinson family will be rewarded." ”

"The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. This is the credo of the Robinson family. The Countess solemnly reiterated.

Then Baker, the tax collector, suddenly exclaimed:

"Oh my God, you're Mr. Sean Connery, I can't remember it, no wonder it sounds familiar. You are the inventor of the Conn sterilization method, and it is said that the alcoholic dealer in Wengerburg is going to give you a 200-kilogram gold statue, and my God, I am traveling on the same ship as a genius inventor. ”

"Is Mr. Baker trying to collect my taxes?" said Sean deliberately.

"No, no, sir, are you kidding?" Baker quickly denied.

At lunchtime, Butler Miller came to Sean's room with a bottle of wine:

"Mr. Connelly, the Countess asked me to bring you a bottle of wine. ”

"Please thank you, ma'am!" Sean fetched two glasses, "Can the butler have a drink with me?"

"It's an honor!" Miller was not pretentious, found a corkscrew, poured a glass for Sean first, and then poured himself a glass.

Sean took a sip of it, he had made up for his knowledge of wine in Wengerberg when dealing with the winemakers, and he was now a wine savvy person.

"Since you invented the sterilization method, the wine industry has triggered a big investment boom, and many people have gone to Northern Xinjiang Province with large sums of money, and the price of a small vineyard estate of only one hectare has been speculated to a sky-high price of 100,000 gold louis. It's all thanks to you. Miller said.

It was a man with a serious face but not too respectable, except that the hair on the top of his head was not too thick.

"I'm just lucky, and hopefully they won't think of me when the price drops. Sean laughed.

"Haha. Miller smiled, "I can't blame you for losing all your money." Forgive me for being curious, but you're returning home this time?"

"I just want to go back and see, after all, my adoptive father has passed away, and I don't have any relatives to worry about in Poitou. And then I think about where to settle down, find another job, maybe return to the Holy City, even I don't know. Sean confessed.

"Oh. Miller pondered for a moment, "Mr. Connery, with all due respect, you may not know much about the Connery, and I think you might stay there." ”

Sean Qi said:

"Why do you say that? I really don't know anything about the Connally. ”

"You may not know that Viscount Connelly died last year, he is the biological father of your adoptive father, there is no other heir to this family, he made a will to pass the title to your adoptive father, and he does not even know that your adoptive father has been called by the Lord before him.

According to the law of inheritance, you will most likely inherit the title of this family, that is, you will be a member of the nobility. Miller said.

Sean was shocked, there was such a good thing waiting for him?

"How could the Connery family have no heirs?" asked Sean, asking.

"The Connery family is thin, and has been passed down for generations. As for the specifics, when you get to Poitou, you will naturally know. Miller explained.

"Butler Miller, can you tell me a little bit about the Connery family?" said Sean.

"This, when you arrive in Poitou, you can slowly understand. However, Mr. Denzel Cleveland is a good man to be trusted. ”

Miller's expression was very strange, some of which meant something to the end, and perhaps something that was difficult to confess, which made Sean very curious.

"Who is he?"

"He'll be your butler, if you keep hiring him!"