The conflict between Donald and Philip did not lead to a brawl or develop into a "shrew" with no dignity to speak of.

The reason is simple.

Joyce preemptively grabbed Philip's hand before he could attack, and swallowed back all the harsh words or dirty words that had rushed to his lips.

"This is Viscount Sewit Taros!"

A simple sentence almost choked Viscount Philip half to death.

How could he, a self-proclaimed master of communication, not know what was happening in Reynas City recently, and as soon as he figured out this joint, he immediately realized that he had hit the muzzle of a gun today.

And it's a muzzle that's already filled with gunpowder and ready to fire.

If you invite other people's women to dance in this situation, you will feel angry if you are an ordinary person, not to mention the guy in front of you who has always been arrogant and unreasonable on their side.

He glanced at Joyce with some gratitude, it was impossible to apologize softly at this time, it would wipe out what little face he had left.

As a nobleman, this is worse than killing him.

So in the end, he just lowered his head, pretended not to hear anything, and ran to the other side.

"That's the benefit of status, in our original identity, we have to do something with that disgusting guy...... There aren't many people who kill dirty hands. ”

Donald didn't look at Joyce, who was accompanied by a smiling face, and took Stephanie to hang out in the cocktail party, saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I sensed that he hated you just now, and you should be careful that he and that capitalist are in trouble with you in the future auctions. ”

Although she was very satisfied with Donald's behavior just now, Stephanie was still a little worried that it would cause some bad results, so she continued,

"Do you want to go back and find Lilo or Huxley to deal with him?"

"No, we're no longer the 'gang of fugitives', hey, it's been a long time since we've said that...... Now that we have come to the stage, we have to abide by the rules, not to mention that I can defeat him head-on now, and there is no need to use those private means. ”

He squeezed Stephanie's palm, touched her with a glass of wine in his other hand, and drank it all.

Now that his team has basically been "whitewashed" through the transfiguration potion, it is undoubtedly to find trouble for himself to go out and do something secret at this time.

"What if he uses those tactics against us?"

Stephanie asked subconsciously.

"That's a good question, it's one of my troubles right now, we've become big names in Renas City, and while this status doesn't have to worry about being hunted down from the Ryan Empire and the Righteous Sect, it's also invisibly restricting our actions. ”

The Transfiguration Potion is not infinite, and there were only a few of the ones Donald had obtained on the Transfiguration Island, and some of the entire transformation had already been used up this time, and the rest was reserved for him to use when he returned to his original appearance in the future.

At present, he definitely cannot return to Dmingham, and the illusion island is estimated to have been controlled by the Azus sect for a long time, which means that the remaining illusion potions cannot be consumed casually.

Kill this guy Philip in his current appearance?

In Donald's opinion, this kind of behavior is really not worth it.

"You mean we need to assemble a force in the dark?"

In the past two years of getting along, Stephanie has become more and more aware of Donald, but when it comes to this topic, she vaguely guesses Donald's thoughts.

The glass was placed on the tray in the hands of the passing waiter, and Donald bowed slightly to Stephanie, then took her hand and walked directly onto the dance floor in the center.

In fact, neither of them knew much about dancing, but they couldn't stand the fact that one was a wizard with strong mental power, and the other was also a talented alien, so he just used his spare eyes to look at the people next to him and learned their postures.

"You're right, when Reynas's surface is done, I'm ready to use Reynas's resources to form a force that is really under our control, and it will exist as our hole cards to help us deal with some troubles. ”

With their arms around Stephanie's waist, the two stood facing each other.

"Pick someone in Renas?"

Stephanie rested her head on Donald's shoulder and blew into his ear as she spoke.

"Of course not, Anthony was still complaining to me at noon today that the Bureau of Anomalies couldn't recruit anyone, how could I possibly look for it in Renas City. ”

With staggered footsteps, a light head swing, the corners of Stephanie's clothes fluttering, and Donald standing tall, the two of them spun through the crowd, and the latter then said,

"I'm going to go out and look for some good candidates in the name of travel...... Remember the people we rescued at the Inquisition of the Righteous Sect, and although we let them go halfway through, my father's generation must have had a deep connection with them, the demonic family...... I didn't really want to get involved in these things before, but now it seems that these people can be used, after all, their identities are destined to have no intersection with other sects, they can only be enemies, and they are undoubtedly good targets to woo. ”

It was only after leaving the Righteous Sect that Donald learned that his father seemed to be quite famous among the demon's family group in the past, and the two wanted to ask him to go back, but Donald was full of thoughts about rushing back to Renas as soon as possible to implement his plan, so he directly rejected their proposal, and finally just remembered a place where they could be contacted.

Clang~~~

At the end of the piano note, a finale, everyone in the dance stops, and Donald and Stephanie are no exception.

Somewhat surprisingly, quite a few people were looking at them, and just before Donald subconsciously frowned, applause came from all directions.

"Perfect dance, perfect companion!"

"Mr. Selvitt is indeed the heir of a large family, and even the dancing is so good. ”

......

Such praise poured in from all directions, whether it was true or not, and Donald still smiled and nodded around with Stephanie very elegantly.

At the same time, this dance unexpectedly made the two of them the focus of the drinking party, and people kept coming up to talk, and Donald couldn't pretend to be deep or gloomy at this time, so he could only have a few simple words with these gentlemen or ladies one after another, and soon there was a circle of people around him.

Fortunately, there is Stephanie, who has been in Demingham for a while, and with her help, Donald is quite at ease.

I even accidentally got some valuable information.

"I don't know if you have heard of a demonic murder incident that happened in a city in Langrington some time ago, it is said that the murderer specially selected some young men and women, turned them into enemies, and then slashed each other......"

Sitting around the table in the rest area, a specially dressed mysterious man was telling a story about the recent events in Langringtonshire, which is adjacent to East Germany, and the ladies next to him exclaimed in surprise while their buttocks did not move at all, listening to his story with great interest.

Donald also leaned over when he heard the word demon, and was just about to find a place to rest, so he simply sat down here.

"I've heard about this too, don't you mean it's been resolved?"

The other man sitting next to him probably couldn't stand him being in the limelight alone, so he asked rhetorically.

"That's just a pretext from the local government, what kind of killing on the spot, secret execution, etc., only those stupid guys will believe it, right?"

After satirizing the person who interrupted him, he paused, and after organizing the language, he continued,

"I heard that the perverted madman was not caught at all, but fled to our East German County. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was not surprising that there was another shouting, and several young girls were even more discolored.

Seeing that the effect was not bad, the man continued: "But you don't have to worry, I also heard that there is already a special team of witchers targeting him, and I believe that as long as he shows his face, he will be killed directly." ”

"The Witcher team?"

It's the first time Donald has heard of this profession, so he can't help but ask.