Chapter 42: Rumors

The young attendant was very similar to the butler Led, but it was the first time Jason had seen each other.

"Jason, this is Little Lead."

"Leader Steward's son."

"My valet and retinue."

Gerald introduced the young man without saying a word like the rest of his entourage.

It shows that the other party is different from the rest of the entourage.

In fact, the identity of the other party's father's butler, coupled with the other party's identity as Gerald's personal valet and retinue, has long been destined for the other party to take over the position of his father's housekeeper.

To put it simply, when Leader retires in old age, he will be the steward of the next ruler of Hanse Harbour.

Such a situation was very common in aristocratic families.

Especially for lords with territories, this is almost considered part of the lineage.

The relationship between master and servant for hundreds or hundreds of years is far stronger than others believe.

Especially in this world with a 'mysterious side'.

"Little Lead, this is my cousin, Jason."

"Remember, treat him the same way you would treat me."

Turning his head, Gerald introduced Jason and instructed his valet.

"Yes, sir."

"Hello, Excellency Jason."

The valet nodded and greeted Jason solemnly.

"Hello, little Lead."

Jason responded.

Denis?

After sweeping the personal valet, he lowered his head and continued to gnaw on the leg of mutton.

"Let's talk over here."

Gerald pointed to the sofa and coffee table in the corner of the dining room.

Not disturbing his family's meals because of official business was something his mother had told him since he was a child.

Naturally, Gerald complied.

Gerald and the valet walked to the corner of the dining room, and when they got there, Gerald realized that his cousin was still at the table.

"Jason, I suggest you come along."

Gerald reminded Jason.

Jason silently estimated the time it would take to roast a leg of lamb, then nodded and walked over.

After placing the tea and fruit on the coffee table, the servant left immediately.

It's not just a corner of the restaurant.

The servants of the entire dining room walked out.

"My lord, there are rumors in Hans Harbour."

"Rumor has it that you are the child of the damned."

"Everything that concerns you brings misfortune."

After everyone else had withdrawn, Little Leader spoke.

Gerald laughed as he listened.

"It's still the same old trick."

"Are the rumor-mongers targeted?"

Gerald asked.

"Most people are eyeing it, but ......"

Between the words, Little Lead's face became solemn again, and after a pause, he continued: "After my review, these people are not directly related to them, they came into contact with these rumors, and they were only unintentional, and the people who really spread the rumors came from outside Hans Harbor!" ”

"Outside Hans Harbor?"

Gerald frowned.

The ruler of Hans's harbor sat up straight.

Rumours spread in the harbor of Hans.

and spreading rumors from outside the Hanse harbor and then spreading them to the Hanse harbor are two different concepts.

The former can easily extinguish the source.

Latter?

Not only does the difficulty skyrocket, but it also represents a lot of accidents that are out of your control.

For example: the involvement of unexpected forces.

"Yes."

"According to the information I received from the secret agents before, in the interior, many cities have begun to circulate this rumor."

"I suspect it's ......"

Little Leader didn't finish his words.

However, the object of Little Leader's suspicions, whether it is Jason or Gerald, knows who Little Leader ultimately suspects.

Federation!

New Federation!

"They?"

Gerald groaned, and then, suddenly, laughing.

"If it's them, so much the better."

"I've been waiting for a long time!"

Gerald said something like this.

It's very relaxed.

However, at lunch, Gerald said sorry to Jason, and the ruler of Hans Harbor left in a hurry.

Looking at the other party's back, Jason shook his head slightly and sighed.

There is no doubt that Gerrard is far from being as relaxed as he appears.

The new federation that can put an end to the rule of the genre, and can make the old nobles panic for a long time, is far more powerful than imagined.

Naturally, the descendant of the Archduke Elmerton was far better than he imagined.

The strategy of concentrating the cannon on fire and washing the floor was used quite skillfully by the opponent.

The other party almost holds the most simple concept -

Lost, only the caliber of the cannon was not large enough, and the number of explosives was not enough.

As long as the caliber of the cannon is large enough!

There are enough explosives!

That's invincible!

Jason agrees with this.

And the above information comes from the bookshelf in the study of the room where he is, a book called "Elmorton Ambition", which Jason read all night last night.

The books are not new, they are visible on paper, and they are often flipped.

Some clues can also be seen here.

You know, Jason learned from the maid that most of the time, the VIP room was empty, only Gerald would stay.

Gerald was interested in the descendant of the Archduke Elmerton, who had become the new Federal Ruler.

And also......

Gerald is able to summon griffins.

And the new federation at this moment is called the 'Gryphon Federation'!

"The relationship between the two?"

Jason thought.

Eventually, he shook his head.

There was so little information that he simply couldn't speculate.

What's more, the roast leg of lamb came up.

Gerard has already left, and the roast leg of lamb that belongs to Gerard is naturally his.

An extra portion of food makes Jason's worries disappear.

Is there anything more authentic and enjoyable than food?

Naturally, it's two servings of food!

If anything......

That's three copies!

Denise watched as her roast leg of lamb was taken by Jason.

It's not that it doesn't want to eat, it's that it's a little too much.

After becoming a deceased, its appetite skyrocketed.

But that's just for the previous one.

And Jason than?

It's too sweet, too naïve.

After watching Jason eat three more roast leg of lamb by himself, even with the bones, Denise couldn't help but puff out his face.

It felt like it was losing.

Child-like wins and losses.

But, Denise cares.

"I'm going to make you eat more than you!"

Dennis let out a bold remark and swung his fist hard.

"There's something new in the study."

Jason said lightly.

"Let's go read a book, shall we?"

Denise immediately pounced and grabbed Jason's arm.

Facing the grease-stained palm, Jason avoided it in disgust, turned around and walked towards his room, Denise followed quickly, bouncing and jumping, the cloth skirt swaying, like an excited dog's tail.

As soon as he walked up to the fourth floor, Jason's nose couldn't help twitching.

The scent that penetrated his nose made the corners of his mouth tilt upward.

Touching his almost digested belly, Jason quickened his pace.

Real Lunch ......

It's just getting started.