Chapter 11: The Good-Tempered Young Master (2)
After leaving the two of them in the air until two o'clock in the afternoon, Caron speculated that Lord Ansetus must have had a lunch and a nap.
Sure enough, it was late afternoon when Ansetus hurried in, dressed in his pajamas and holding a cloth bag in his hand.
"Your Excellency Pravor, the person who sold Venada steel has been brought over, this is the Venada steel that has not been sold, but unfortunately there is only more than a kilogram left, and I will definitely ask someone to track down the rest."
The words were cut at each other, but Ansetus' expression was not like that, and he had been staring at Oreo with a strange gaze.
Glancing at the Venada steels, Caron said in a deep voice.
"Good work, Lord Ansetus, has the man already arrived?"
"Of course."
Ansetus nodded and sat down in his old seat again.
Looking at his appearance, Caron estimated that the two of them would have to wait for a while. He glanced at Oreo and thought to himself.
If it had been ten years ago, Ansetus would have been lucky to be alive, and he would have been glad that the young master had grown a lot over the years.
Of course, the most important thing is that Oreo is also a lot more nervous after becoming an undead, otherwise he wouldn't have the spare time to spend time with such a little minion.
After waiting for another half hour, Ansetus feigned impatience.
"What about the person who pours the tea?"
The housekeeper outside sang and harmonized with him, and he pushed someone in, "Master, all the people in the family have gone out to track down that batch of Venada steel, this is the person who sold Venada steel at the auction." ”
"Good!"
Ansetus shouted, "Your Excellency Plavor, I have brought all the people and things you want, but this is a long time before Boss Pierre agrees to help me, so I have to trouble you to interrogate people here with me, and I have to give Boss Pierre an explanation." ”
When he was an undead, Oreo always felt that his days were sparse and ordinary, but after learning that he was undead for half of the day, his former ease of wandering suddenly disappeared.
Oreo has been thinking about how to spend his days since last night, and today he was lucky enough to meet Ansetus, an interesting person, and Oreo felt that today's time simply flew by.
Of course, Cuarón knew that he couldn't ask a fart, but Oreo didn't say anything else, so he had to ask a tough question.
"What's your name?"
Ordinary questions, like two elementary school students saying hello, the man replied.
"Albert, sir."
Caron frowned slightly.
"Where did this batch of Venada steel come from?"
The man replied fluently.
"A stranger asked me to sell at auction, and he said he would give me a 5% commission."
After so many years in the office, Cuarón felt that it was no longer pointy to just ask, and he felt that this conversation had reached the end stage.
“...... Can you find the man? ”
"Master Ansetus has already sent someone to look for it."
The conversation returned to Ansetus, and Caron turned his head, as if waiting for Ansetus' answer.
As the sun set down, Ansetus shuddered.
"I'm sending someone to look for it, and it should be found right away. I'm sorry to have delayed you all this afternoon, but I've done my best. ”
Caron politely snorted haha.
"It's us who bothered you, out of the way."
Although he had the intention of making the two of them deflated, Ansetus was bored waiting for himself, and after he yawned for the fifteenth, the butler finally appeared with a stranger.
Approaching Ansetus, the stranger whispered something.
After that, Ansetus seemed to be in a lot more energetic as he stood up with his teacup and stared at Oreo condescendingly.
"Your Excellency Plavor, I would like to ask, the commander of the Golden Army will rotate in March, which commander of the Legion you serve?"
Oops, he's been investigating Oreo's identity this afternoon.
Cuarón cursed, about to say something, but Oreo waved his hand suddenly, and his figure visibly solidified.
He took off his gloves, as if he was not used to the appearance of his vocal cords, and his tone was a little strange.
"Lord Ansetus, I know why you're hanging me out for such an afternoon, and if I'm not mistaken, you're investigating me, right?"
Suppressed by the momentum on Oreo's body, the smile on the corner of Ansetus' mouth froze, and he instantly changed his face.
"I'm really looking into you, from the time you were making trouble at the door."
Oreo sighed and continued.
"Then you must know that I stayed in a cheap hotel yesterday. Pravor's family are all nobles, so how bad do they have to be to live in such a cheap hotel...... You say yes. ”
According to common sense, the person who knows that Oreo is lying should be Ansetus.
But the strange thing was that he couldn't see through this young man at a glance, which made him very puzzled.
Oreo removes the human skin mask from his face, revealing a kind face underneath the mask.
He asked softly.
"Lord Ansetus, I don't know if you recognize me now."
Ansetus was stunned, he felt that the face was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
He was sure that he had seen this face many times and in many places, and it was reasonable that he should know this person, but strangely enough, he just couldn't name this man.
"You ......"
The butler took a few steps back, and he recognized Oreo coming, and spoke almost in a broken voice.
"You're Oreo Pravor!"
"Oreo Pravor!"
Ansetus jumped up, of course he knew this person, after all, every year the Venada Empire would reward this guy with a heavy amount of money, and he was wearing long hair on the wanted notice, and Ansetus didn't recognize it at the first time!
Oreo stared at him calmly.
"Lord Ansetus, there are two things, the first is that I'm hungry, and the second is that you have to sit here obediently and listen to me tell a story."
Ansetus couldn't move, he could tell the story of the vanished former prince for three days and three nights, some said he was a gifted politician, others said he was a brilliant sorcerer, and either way it proved one thing, and that was that he was definitely one of the smartest men in the Pravors.
He gestured to the butler with his eyes, and then said tremblingly.
"Go...... Prepare a dinner for His Highness Oreo. ”
Oreo waved his hand slightly.
"There's no need for dinner, overeating is not good for the stomach, prepare me a steamed bun or bun or something. And Caron, you go and cook porridge, I haven't eaten the porridge you made in a long time. ”
It's called cooking, but it's actually surveillance.
With that, Cuarón quickly walked away with the butler, and now Oreo and Ansetus were left in the hall.
Oreo cocked up a second finger.
"Your Excellency Ansetus, do you want to know what the second thing is?"
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