Chapter 61: Not an Aristocrat

"Speak, why don't you speak!" the little fat man frowned and looked at his entourage, his expression already a little angry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The other attendants around them had already moved away from the attendant's side, making the attendant's side seem extremely empty, and they directly chose to abandon their companion who had been with them for a long time. No, it should not be called a partner, it should be their opponent.

Because of the identity of the little fat man, there are many retinues around him, and it is impossible for so many retinues to be valued by the little fat man. Every time one follower is reduced, then the rest of the followers will have more opportunities, and every follower understands this truth, so they did not hesitate to choose this follower.

His eyes fell on his entourage, and the little fat man looked at them with some pain in his eyes, he didn't expect his entourage to be like this. Faced with a partner who had been with them for a long time, no one chose to come forward to intercede, which made the fat man very disappointed.

"It turns out that I haven't noticed these things all along, and if it weren't for today, then I might not be able to see the true faces of these entourage. The little fat man secretly thought in his heart, and the little anger he felt towards Solo disappeared directly. It was precisely because of Solo that the little fat man had the opportunity to really see the true face of these entourage.

"Do you want to say it?!" asked the little fat man, looking at his entourage again.

The attendant looked up at the little fat man, and he could see that the little fat man was already a little impatient, which made the attendant's heart sink for a while. Looking at the little fat man pleadingly, this attendant believed that the young master could understand what he meant, and that his young master was a genius in the family.

"Say!" he slapped the table next to him, and the little fat man was furious, and the palms of his palms turned red.

"Young Master, your hand!"

"Come on, hurry up and get the ice. ”

"Young Master, don't hurt yourself because of him. ”

“……”

The surrounding entourage saw the little fat man's red palm, and hurriedly rushed forward, holding the little fat man's hand in both hands, and kept blowing. Some of the entourages who couldn't squeeze in could only stay on the periphery, looking anxiously at the little fat man, this was a good opportunity for them to show their courtesy.

Solo looked at the little fat man who had been surrounded by many entourages speechlessly, he didn't know what the life of a nobleman was like, but in Solo's opinion, the little fat man should be about the same. Thinking of this, Solo couldn't help but look at Keith on the side, he wondered if he was like this before. There was no memory of this in his mind, so Solo had no idea what the real aristocratic life was like.

"Uncle Keith, is this a nobleman?" asked Solo, looking at Keith with his eyes closed.

Keith, who was closing his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Solo, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you know?" Solo himself is the bloodline of the Cross family, and he is a nobleman, so how could Solo ask himself?

"Not good. Noticing the confusion in Keith's eyes, Solo secretly said that it was not good.

"Hehe, I want to know what the nobility looks like in your eyes. I wasn't like that in my family before. Moreover, due to my age, I have never wandered around the imperial capital, so naturally I have never seen other nobles. Solo explained to Case.

Looking at Solo's appearance, although Keith still had some doubts in his heart, Keith did not choose to ask. Regardless of Solo, Solo is the only remaining bloodline of the Cross family.

"He's not a nobleman, right? Keith shook his head and whispered.

As a student of the Academy of Magic, Keith has naturally seen a lot of nobles, and because Keith's strength is not bad, he has also been recruited by some nobles. Keith is no stranger to aristocrats, and even very familiar, because several of Keith's roommates are aristocrats.

"Not a nobleman?" Solo looked at the little fat man suspiciously, he didn't expect that the little fat man was not a nobleman.

"Solo, don't forget that it's not just nobles who have so many retinues, others can too. Keith explained to Solo again, a slight smile in his eyes.

Nodding, Solo had understood what Keith meant, and looked at the location of the little fat man again, and Solo couldn't help frowning. If you still let the little fat man stay like this, surrounded by many followers all the time, then how should he talk to the little fat man?

"Little fat man, do you want to continue?" Solo looked at the little fat man and said directly.

The entourage who was surrounding the little fat man couldn't help but look at Solo, and there was a little schadenfreude in their eyes when they looked at Solo, and Solo actually called their young master a little fat man. These followers had to admire Solo's courage to speak their hearts directly.

silently praised Solo in his heart, and these entourages all looked at Solo fiercely, with hideous expressions, as if they wanted to scare Solo to death. Luckily, Solo wasn't a child, otherwise, Solo might have been scared to tears by them.

"Look for death!" Keith frowned, looked at the hideous-looking retinue, and suddenly stood up, powerful magic fluctuations suddenly emanating from his body.

At the bow of the ship, the battle with the broadsword on his back looked at where Keith was, and he felt the fluctuations of magic emanating from Keith, which made him feel jealous. Thinking that the little fat man should be there at this time, the warrior sighed in his heart and walked quickly towards where Keith was.

In the cabin, an old man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and looked up at the room where Keith was, as if he had seen something in the room. Closing his eyes again, the old man calmed down again, looking like he didn't care at all.

In the room, Keith looked around in disbelief, just now he felt as if a strong man was spying on him. This made Keith's heart begin to sink, and he had realized that the strong man in the shadows should be warning him, otherwise, he would not deliberately let himself feel his prying eyes.

Looking out of the house, Keith could feel a powerful warrior coming towards him, and this fighter did not choose to hide his aura, which is why Keith could feel it so easily. The figure of the battle he had seen before came to mind, and Keith realized that it should be this fighter.

Frowning and looking at the little fat man without the slightest fear, Keith realized that he couldn't help him at all.