The Sunrise Lake in the Holy Land has since become extremely calm.

No more messy people came to bother Phil. Roland eventually returned to Lake Sunrise after the third day, and became extremely obedient, even in the face of Abel. And Anthony, who came back from outside, was going through a very strange trip.

It was his last night before he went back, and all the supplies he needed were ready, waiting to be delivered to him, and then he would take the spaceship back.

Middle-earth, Sino City, night.

In front of a luxurious castle in the east of the city, all kinds of exquisite and gorgeous carriages slowly drove in, passed through the gate, and stopped on the grass in front of the castle.

Because tonight in this castle, there is going to be a birthday party for the daughter of the castle owner, and the owner of the castle is extremely noble, and he is extremely noble in Middle-earth, so every guest who came to congratulate him is extraordinary.

Anthony was in one of the carriages, because his master's identity was relatively secretive and not suitable for revealing it outside, so basically he used the identity of Lord Vivian's personal guard, and in general, such an identity was enough to allow him to enter and exit various distinguished gatherings and enter various high-level auctions.

This time, he received the invitation because he had a deal with the castle master in Louvre City, and because he was Lord Vivian's personal guard, and compared to other guests, the identity of Lord Vivian's personal guard seemed a bit ordinary.

He is very ordinary in it, and he may be overlooked, but Anthony still comes, he hopes to be able to get a little relationship with the powerful people here, after all, no matter what, he is not Lord Vivien's bodyguard now, and this identity will not let him use it for too long, sooner or later he will have to come on behalf of Phil's name, if he can make a good relationship now, he can at least say a word in future transactions.

He looked at the other carriages, all of them were arranged with various powerful defensive witchcraft arrays, and when they were outside, they couldn't see the scene inside, but once they entered the area of the castle, everyone would take down such defensive witchcraft arrays to show respect for the castle owner.

Anthony could see the dignitaries sitting in the carriages, and occasionally there would be a crevice open by the window of the carriage, and one or two young ladies would look out curiously.

This is the birthday party of the castle lord's daughter, and it is the best choice to bring a female dependant of a similar age, of course, those who are more noble are young talents, and the purpose they want to achieve is naturally self-evident.

Anthony stood on the grass in front of the castle, he was dressed in a black-edged white robe tonight, the night was hazy, the faint moonlight was like flowing water, bathing beside him, and several ladies looked at his figure, a little distracted.

Anthony smiled very kindly, turned and walked into the castle.

This time he came to befriend the powerful, not to hook up with their daughters, most of them were their close juniors, it was enough to arouse favor, if there was a transgression, Lord Vivien's personal guard status would not be able to protect him.

He was so successful that in a room above the castle, a young girl looked at him from the window, with an interested smile on her lips, and asked, "Father, who is he?"

Standing behind the girl was the owner of this castle, that is, the top seventh-level wizard in Middle-earth, who was the most maverick in Middle-earth, and the most promising person in Middle-earth to be promoted to an eighth-level wizard, Lord Reinhardt. Because he is powerful, but he is alone in a small wizarding organization, which can be regarded as a single family, and there are many wizarding organizations that want to win him over, so even if it is just one of his daughter's birthday parties, it can attract so many people.

When the powerful Reinhardt heard his daughter's question, he naturally didn't need to go to the window to see who his daughter was talking about, and after looking for it on the banquet list a little, he replied with a smile: "He is from the Underwood family, and his identity is not precious, if you are interested in him, I can let him come over later." ”

"Thank you, Father!" the girl smiled and turned back to get dressed.

In the banquet room of the castle, Anthony had successfully set up a relationship with several guests, and chatted a few words, which was very smooth, of course, there were also one or two young girls who curiously invited him, despite the fact that he was very graceful and politely declined one by one, it was not time to dance, and the fact that he was invited to go to the castle's back garden and something like that was best understood at this time.

And Anthony couldn't have done that. Although Phil has no need for him, he already considers himself the master's confinement, and neither mentally nor physically can tolerate the slightest betrayal.

There are still a few people from the Underwood family in the banquet hall, but they are not fake to Anthony, not to mention the relationship between the fairies, that is, they themselves have the blood of the Underwood family, and Anthony is just a guard, which cannot be compared at all.

Anthony won't go up to find unhappiness either.

The feast soon proceeded in a gentle mood, and after a while, the owner of the castle finally appeared in the banquet hall, and beside him was his daughter, who was also the protagonist of the banquet, Miss Cynthia, who looked beautiful and pleasant in a white robe with some ornate decorations, and instantly became the focus of the whole banquet.

But they only appeared for a moment, and soon they went to the main drawing room to speak with the most distinguished guests.

The banquet room where Anthony is located is only qualified to see them.

He didn't think much of it, and turned to look for his next target.

But after only two steps, a middle-aged attendant in black greeted him.

"Excuse me, is it Lord Anthony?" the squire asked.

"It's me, what's wrong?" Anthony asked, nodding his head and confused.

"Miss Cynthia, please. The squire replied in a low voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, Anthony immediately noticed that there were several people in the banquet room who had been invited like him, but most of them were women.

"Then lead the way. Anthony said calmly, but in his heart there was a secret joy that his strategy had worked, but every next step was the most important thing and he had to be careful.

In a few moments, Anthony saw in the more sumptuous main drawing room the man who wanted to see him, not Miss Cynthia, but the owner of the castle, Reinhardt!

Anthony's heart jumped, but he didn't show anything.

"You're Lord Vivien's personal bodyguard?"

"Yes, Lord Reinhardt. Anthony replied with a bowed head.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Vivien, and the last time I saw her I was a level 6 wizard, I wonder how she's doing?" Reinhardt recalled slightly.

"Mistress Vivien has been doing well lately. ”

Reinhardt nodded, and suddenly said bluntly: "My daughter likes you, and you give me all my power to please her, including using your body, understand?"

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will be ecstatic at this time. Anthony's heart sank.

Damn, it's been too much! It is not difficult to see from the words of Master Reinhardt that Miss Cynthia has taken an interest in him, but the problem is that the interest is too great, even to the point of further communication. For these wizards, rolling a sheet is a very easy and ordinary thing to do. But it was different for Anthony, as Lord Vivien's personal bodyguard, he had to ensure the purity of his whole heart, and now that he was the confinement of his master, even more so.

Although he was well disguised, he was immediately discovered by Reinhardt.

"Why? you don't want to?" he frowned, "Hmph, now that Lord Vivien is so busy, it won't be anything if I kill one of her guards, you have to think clearly." ”

"I'm sorry, Lord Reinhardt," Anthony instantly felt a strong pressure, and said the sentence almost word for word, "I have something to do temporarily, I'm afraid I'll have to go first." ”

"Well, then, you can go. Reinhardt said coldly.

Anthony's heart suddenly froze, and he understood the meaning of this sentence.

His hands and feet were stiff, and he didn't know how to leave,

Reinhardt left him alone, and turned to look at his dear daughter, thinking about what to say to her about it.

At that moment, Reinhardt's expression moved, and then a black swallow flew in and landed on his shoulder, whispering in his ear.

"What? Suddenly there are a few people from the Underwood family?"