"You think I'm willing, it's just that things are getting a little harder. ”

Facing the duke's questioning, Roque, who was sitting back in his seat, glanced at the other party, to be honest, he had a headache for a long time.

"You, you've disappointed me so much, I seem to have found you a prayer girl for nothing, big idiot!" the duke hated that iron could not be made of steel, and left the table angrily.

"Sir. A moment later, Miler walked over.

"Good work, Grandpa Mirel. Looking at the other party's slightly tired appearance, Roque was a little unhappy.

"Sir, you are serious, is that little girl the person you are looking for?" the other party's words warmed Mirel's heart, and he asked out loud.

"Yes, I finally found it. ”

"Then sir, do you want to continue here?" Mirel was finally relieved that the hard work of the past two days had not been in vain.

"Of course, it's not my style. Roque nodded affirmatively, then spoke again, "How long will it take?"

Milael made a slight mental estimate, and then said, "Tomorrow will take another morning." ”

"Okay, everybody's working hard, and when it's over, I'll celebrate you in the manor. After saying this, Roque fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Mirel on the side turned around and left silently.

"Grandpa Mirel. Roque suddenly called out to the other party.

"Sir, what else do you have to say? Miler, who had just taken a few steps, hurriedly turned around.

"Sit down, Grandpa Mirel has something to trouble you, give me an idea. ”

It was a tricky thing to do, and Roque felt that he should talk to someone, and Millair was the best person to look at.

He is old, and there is not much hair left, but he has experienced a lot of things, and he must have rich life experience, and there is a treasure in the family, this sentence Luo Ke is convinced.

He reorganized what he had to say, trying to make it as clear as possible to Millaire about the pros and cons.

But it has to be said that Roque is redundant, as an experienced old man, Millaire said that he has fully understood the other party's intentions.

"Sir, I think I probably understand, Enoch is your enemy, and his daughter is the maiden of prayer you need, and you are worried about how to make Helen work for you. ”

Roque didn't say anything, but nodded slowly, his heart was looking forward to the other party's next step, hoping that the other party would provide a perfect idea.

"Master, it seems to me that this matter is very simple, anyway, you will kill Enoch sooner or later, just do it now, and then snatch Helen, I think Randolph will definitely wipe your ass. Mialier was so sure of this that he was sure of it, and he said with certainty.

Hearing such an idea, Roque couldn't help but look at Mirel again, is this still the old man who keeps to himself, how does it feel like a ruthless character.

When these words came out of the other party's mouth, Roque always felt full of a sense of disobedience, and the impression of Milael should not have come up with such attention.

"Master, I've been through enough and enough during this time, and it's okay if you think I'm cruel, because people change, and the important thing is that I've always been thinking about you. Millaire added.

Well, the other party must have guessed his inner thoughts, otherwise it would be impossible to say such a thing, Roque thought about it carefully before slowly speaking.

"Is there any other way, Grandpa Millaire, I need a gentler approach, Helen is a lovely and kind girl, full of innocence, and I don't want to leave a bad memory in her life. ”

Some people's impressions are destined to be remembered by others, because they "shine", and Roque's thoughts are undeniably selfish, which even Milyre can see, and he smiles.

"Master, do you know what gossip means?"

The other party actually sold the guanzi, and Roque's curiosity instantly rose.

"Gossip stops at the wise, the book says so, and my understanding is that as long as you are wise enough, no one can affect your own thoughts. ”

Obviously, such an answer was not the answer that Miler wanted, and with a gentle smile, he explained: "You are right, sir, gossip stops at the wise, but there are too many people to say anything, even the wise will be shaken, and over time, they have to be fools. ”

"Grandpa Miler, go on. Sensing that the other party's words were still there, Roque hurriedly urged.

"Sir, if you leave this matter to me, the people of Miral will know the story of your romantic encounter with Miss Helen in the afternoon. Milael reminded meaningfully.

Roque's face gradually changed, and after understanding the meaning of Milyre's words, he felt his heart numb.

"Grandpa Milyre, Helen is still a little girl. Roque said euphemistically, he felt that the other party's idea was too inappropriate, a little bit like normal people's thinking.

The other party was noncommittal, and he then asked, "So, sir, do you know how old you are?"

"Eighteen years old. Roque didn't even think about it, and directly said how old he was in this world.

"Haha, sir, don't you know, in fact, you are just a teenager, a noble boy suddenly fell in love with a certain little girl, I have heard a lot of this kind of fairy tale, it is normal. Mireel spoke patiently, confident that the other would understand.

And this is the way I go, I'm an adult, okay.

Roque was broken inside, but if he thought about it, what Mireel said did make sense, at least he couldn't refute it, after all, it was a fantasy world.

"Grandpa Mirel, is this appropriate?" said this, indicating that Roque was ready to adopt the other party's idea.

"Very suitable, sir, I think this is the most reasonable way to do it, it fits perfectly with what is happening in the tavern today, it is simply impeccable, leave it to me. "Milael was confident in asking for the task.

Well, Roque showed 100% trust in Miler, but he still had some concerns in his heart.

"So does Grandpa Mirele need me to do something?"

"Sir, not at all, I think in the afternoon, this matter will be in a big spread, you just go back to the manor to rest, and be ready to visit that Enoch "father-in-law" tomorrow morning. Mireel was full of confidence, and he pointed out earnestly.

"Don't you think I'm going to shut up?" "Volunteering to visit Enoch, Roque felt disgusted just thinking about it.

"Sir, don't worry, when Enoch is under the pressure of public opinion, this old fox will not dare to treat you like this. "Millaire is very sure, it seems that he knows Enoch as a person.

"Okay, then tomorrow morning, I'll personally visit this "father-in-law"!" Listening to the other party's words, Roque completely dispelled the worries in his heart and said helplessly.

"Do you need me to write a script for you?" asked Mirel in a whisper with admiration in his eyes.

"No need, I'll do the script myself, by the way, Grandpa Mirel, and give me another message, just say that I will personally invite Helen to Black Thorn Manor tomorrow. ”

"Understood, sir. ”

After settling the matter, Milael left, and Roque felt relaxed both physically and mentally, and then he thought of the Duke who was angry before, and his eyes fell to the counter, and he was stunned.