Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Drinking Party (2)

Hearing Nangong Yu's inquiry, the two maids smiled lightly, looked up at the mysterious person in front of them, and said, "Sir, please wait a while, the drinking party will start in an hour." After speaking, the maid lowered her head again, but was still quietly looking at Nangong Yu.

In the Duke's Palace, they all knew the nobles of Venice, but they had never seen the dark-haired man in front of them, just by looking at his appearance and the expensive dress on his body. Presumably a certain gentleman of a noble family, if he can win his favor, maybe his status can be improved.

Nangong Yu ignored the flattering glances sent by the two maids, just sighed and said, "Then I'll go in first." ”

"Nangong. Just as Nangong Yu was about to enter the main hall, suddenly a low and familiar voice came into Nangong Yu's ears. Nangong Yu followed the voice and looked, only to see Massimo dressed in a luxurious dress, and gently came to Nangong Yu's side, "Nangong, let's go in together." ”

Nangong Yu looked at Massimo, who was tense, and said softly, "Why are you doing this, isn't this your family's drinking party?"

Massimo looked around nervously and said, "You don't know, I hate to attend similar drinking parties the most, and if it weren't for the fact that my brother Alger was the protagonist this time, I wouldn't have come." ”

"This is not Mr. Massimo Gallo, I haven't seen you for a long time, but Mr. Massimo is more handsome and taller. ”

Nangong Yu and Massimo were about to enter the main hall when a nasty-sounding voice rang out. At a glance, I saw a nobleman with bright clothes like flowers and butterflies walking towards Massimo with a smile on his face. He wore a monocle in his eyes, tucked into his sockets, and tried his best to show his erudition, but with his unusually pale face, he looked even more nondescript.

Massimo glanced at the person and said, "It's Mr. Phoebe, is there something wrong with me?" "The man who came was Phoebe Lucius, the son of Baron Lucius. Ever since Massimo learned that he was doing "small actions" behind his back, he hated the Lucius family very much. But at this time, it is not suitable for a seizure, after all, it is a gathering of Venetian nobles, and as one of the protagonists, you can't lose your demeanor.

Nangong Yu didn't understand a little, in his understanding, a low-ranking nobleman like Phoebe should be trembling and hiding aside at such a drinking party, always paying attention to the faces of other nobles, why Phoebe didn't seem to care, as if Massimo was on an equal footing with him in his opinion.

Phoebe was secretly smug in her heart, and thought to herself: Hmph, Massimo, you don't know yet, Alger's fleet is about to sink in the Black Sea, and the good days of your Gallo family are coming to an end. The sky of Venice will eventually be the world of my Lucius family.

At this thought, Phoebe now looked at Massimo like a slave, not a nobleman.

Phoebe's voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the entrance of the main hall, and when they saw Massimo, the silent swordsman of Venice, arrive, all the nobles flocked to greet each other, and the flattery was endless.

"Mr. Massimo is worthy of being a member of the Gallo family, and he is really handsome and dashing. ”

"Ah, this is Massimo, the 'Silent Swordsman' of Venice, and it's an honor to meet you. ”

"Hello, Mr. Massimo. ”

......

Phoebe stepped aside and stood with the rest of the group. And Nangong Yu naturally paid attention to this group of people.

One of them looked to be in his forties, with a cold eyebrow, and a single lens on his right eye, just like Phoebe, and Baron Lucius first. On the left, a handsome figure in a brown gown was looking at Massimo with playful eyes, and beside him stood a young nobleman with a fat head and big ears, but from the outside, about the size of Jim. Behind them, there was a burly man, and when Nangong Yu looked at the direction where the big man was standing, he was sure that the big man was the bodyguard of the nobleman in the brown dress.

These people, Nangong Yu guessed, should be nobles from Naples, and they are also envoys, and they came to ask the duke for relatives this time. It's just that what Nangong Yu doesn't understand is that it seems that Phoebe has been longing for Anna for a long time, why are they standing together now, looking at each other, and talking happily.

Nangong Yu snorted coldly in his heart, since he was so close to the Lucius family, and now he had such an attitude, no matter what their purpose was, they were their enemies. Treating the enemy, Nangong Yu is not so merciful.

"Who are those people?" Massimo naturally noticed those people as well, and asked casually to a person next to him.

The nobleman next to him had already seen that the Neapolitan nobleman who felt superior was dissatisfied, and as soon as this person came here, he had a strong arrogance, and he talked to everyone without a match, as if the matter of courtship had been settled. When the Assassin heard Massimo's unkind tone, everyone was happy. Didn't you ignore us, we can't afford to mess with you, but now we can afford to mess with your mission. They all added oil and vinegar to Massimo to introduce it.

At this time, the Neapolitan nobles naturally noticed that Massimo's gaze was on their side, and smiled at Massimo from a distance, saying: "This is Mr. Massimo Gallo, I have wanted to know you for a long time, and it is my honor to meet you here today." ”

Phoebe next to her didn't even move her eyelids, and said in a weird way: "Although Mr. Massimo is proficient in swordsmanship, it's a pity... But after becoming a family, maybe you can let him teach you some swordsmanship or something. ”

Has the family already decided? The speed is really fast enough, could it be that Duke Gallo has already agreed? Why didn't he get any news at all, Nangong Yu secretly thought in his heart, if Duke Gallo really agreed, no matter what, he would let this person disappear.

Massimo sneered, took two steps, and said, "Family, how did I not know that my father had not yet agreed to this marriage." ”

The nobleman did not care, but also walked up to Massimo, smiled slightly, and said with great grace, "Mr. Massimo, I am Marcy Gray, and I have come to ask your father, the Duke of Gallo, to marry you. ”

Massimo looked at him indifferently and said, "Mr. Marcy Gray, our Gallo family is the most noble family in Venice, and not everyone can touch it. ”。

Suddenly, the nobles behind Massimo echoed their voices, Naples, which is just a small country at the southern end of the Adriatic Sea, came here today with great fanfare, and he was going to propose marriage to the Duke of Gallo, where did he get his confidence.

Marcy's face was ugly, and the fat guy beside him held his heavy stomach and said loudly: "You don't have to worry, although the Duke hasn't agreed yet, but it's a matter of time, hehehe." ”