Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Solicitation from Winthmock

Entering the Gothic gate and passing through the garden of roses, the Thunder Dragon and his party stepped into the cloister. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheerful music and laughter came from the mansion, and Lei Long looked around and found that the courtyard of the mansion was full of carriages, but the gate kept coming in, and the carriages came out of it one by one, and well-dressed ladies or aristocratic youths walked out of it.

Lei Long and his party followed the maid through the corridor and walked to the gate of the mansion, where two columns of guards stood next to the door.

"Mr. Long, please come with me, the dinner will be on the second floor of the mansion."

The maid said.

Brontosaurus said yes and continued to follow, and when he entered the door, he saw the most luxurious hall, the floor of the hall was covered with a thick red carpet, and the four high walls cast a shadow on the carpet, and the surrounding walls were inlaid with wrought iron candlesticks, exuding a soft light.

Then there were corridors and spiral staircases, each lit by candles, and after the Thunder Dragon and the others walked for another ten minutes, they finally arrived at the hall where the dinner was held.

"Oh my God, this house is too big."

Sarion muttered quietly from behind, and the Brontosaurus agreed.

"Goo~~~"

A slight sound came into the ears of the thunder dragon, the thunder dragon rolled his eyes and looked back, and sure enough, Lan Ke'er stared at the table in the center of the hall in a daze, it should be said that he was stunned to look at the wide variety of food on the table.

Seeing Lei Long looking over, Lan Ke'er blushed rarely, and then said viciously: "It's all your fault, I didn't eat at night." ”

Lei Long ignored her and lost a sentence, if you want to eat, you can eat, anyway, it's a banquet. Then the thunder dragon took the lead and walked in.

Soft and elegant music came from the corner of the hall, where a group of musicians were playing music, and young people were talking to each other with wine glasses in hand.

The banquet was a legitimate opportunity for the ladies of the nobles and the young people of other families to get acquainted, and there were also some small families who were lucky enough to attend the banquet and the heads of the families were busy getting acquainted with the nobles who could bring benefits to their families.

In short, banquets are an essential part of social interaction, and banquets can gather many people with the same purpose and status, so every few months Grayward will hold banquets to promote communication among the nobles under his command or issue some decrees.

The arrival of Lei Long and his party did not attract much attention, the dinner has not officially started, only the arrival of the three nobles, the dinner will officially begin, and from time to time there will be small nobles coming, obviously Lei Long and they are regarded as other nobles.

"Let's go get something to eat."

Thunder Dragon said, then took a glass of red wine from the tray served by the waiter who passed by.

Kress and Lan Ke'er ran to the table to get food before the thunder dragon could finish speaking, perhaps because of the influence of the environment, they both ate much more elegantly, taking a small point each time, but the frequency reached the point of shock.

"Brother Sarion, have you figured out how to negotiate?"

Brontosaurus asked

Saarion nodded wordlessly, took out the box containing the skull of the blue sea beast from his bosom, and clenched the finger bones white.

Brontosaurus took a sip of red wine, Sarion's negotiation and Cress's investigation were carried out at the same time, if Sarion's negotiation was successful, then Brontosaurus did not have to carry out the rescue plan, but could only carry out the plan.

As time went by, there were more and more nobles in the hall, and they formed small circles to talk, the big family and the big family got acquainted, the small and the small got acquainted, the handsome and the beautiful, the ordinary and the ordinary, and comparisons were everywhere.

Suddenly, the expressions of the people in the banquet were solemn, and the thunder dragon also put down the wine glass.

Three people came in from the doorway, from left to right: Vince Mock, Greinward, and Lafaxi.

Vince Mock had a wicked smile on his face, Greinward was looking at the others gently, and Rafazi was still violent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wish us a pleasant evening."

Greyward picked up a glass of red wine and said, "Everyone, please."

The atmosphere of the banquet rose to a climax as Grayward's words fell, and some aristocratic heads walked directly to Grayward's side with red wine glasses, with smiles on their faces.

In contrast, there were far fewer people around Rafazi to talk to, and he was surrounded by people with the same temperament.

There was no one around Vince Mock to talk to, and everything he did here made the other noble young men feel terrified, and in just one month, more people died at his hands than soldiers who had been on the battlefield.

Coupled with Vince Mock's noble status, King Harauth's third son directly discouraged other aristocratic youths.

In fact, the most important thing is that the future king is not Vince Mock, but the eldest prince Kavin, the eldest prince Kavin is brave and chivalrous, sympathetic to his subordinates, not to mention that he rarely attaches importance to the people's livelihood, and has found a balance between the interests of the nobles and the interests of the commoners, which makes the support rate of the eldest prince Kavin reach the peak among many noble lords, and the third prince Vince Mock is well-known, and no one wants him to be the king.

But Vince Mock didn't care about this, there was always a wicked smile on his face, and there was coldness in his red chest, even if there was no one around him to talk to, he was now walking in one direction.

Brontosaurus was sipping red wine and thinking about how to talk to Grayward when he saw Vince Mock coming over with red wine, and immediately became vigilant.

"Dragons?"

Vince Mock asked, taking a sip of red wine

"Yes, Your Highness."

Brontosaurus replied and shifted his steps slightly as if he was going to get food, and it was not yet time to talk to Vince Mock.

"Wait, did I let you go? Civilians"

Vince Mock said with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong?"

The thunder dragon stopped and asked lightly

"I've got a crush on you, give you two choices, surrender to me as my hound or die."

Vince Mock played with the goblet in his hand and said coldly.

Thunder Dragon had a headache, he never expected Vince Mock to recruit him, so he had to answer in a flat tone: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, my force is not bought by anyone. ”

Vince Mock made a move, and a fierce murderous aura came out of his body, but the murderous aura was fleeting, if it weren't for the sudden rise of "danger" and hairs in the thunder dragon's mind, he would have felt like an illusion.

"My outlook on life is that it is better to be a wolf than a sheep, either a subordinate or an enemy, have you considered the lowly civilian?"

The cold voice reached the ears of the thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon also replied: "Thank you for your trouble"

Then the Brontosaurus walked away quickly towards Duke Greyward, and he saw that the number of people in Greyward had decreased considerably.

Rafassie frowned and looked at the thunder dragon, and then the horizontal flesh on his face jumped a few times, and he walked quickly to Vince Mock and asked, "Your Highness, that lowly civilian didn't promise you?" ”

The evil smile on Vince Mock's face disappeared, and he slowly shook his head and then changed to a bigger smile on his face: "Whoever is not on my side will die!" ”