Section 11 Dinner
"Huh?" Iron Slag asked.
"Outwardly, you have forgiven an incompetent, inferior woman, but also a poor woman; But have you thought about it, if she stays here, she will bully more people; And these people are not like you, you can regain the loss of self-esteem, but they can't, so they can only swallow their anger; In fact, as a result, you let go of a seemingly pathetic bad guy and let her bully more poor people. ”
Iron Slag didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"So sometimes, as a superior, the consideration is not the short-term gains and losses, but the long-term impact, if it was me just now, and encountered such a thing, I would ask to dismiss her and let her get the punishment she deserves."
"The cause of the incident is that I soiled someone else's clothes......," said Iron Slag, but Eva interrupted him, saying, "I will not embarrass her if she handles this matter notarially, but if she despises my prince with her shallow gaze, I will make her pay the heaviest price in the world." ”
"Thank you." Iron Slag looked Eva in the eye and whispered. Looking at her face with smooth lines and bright facial features, he couldn't help but feel a momentary trance. Eva is a typical native of the western continent, with a high nose bridge, high cheekbones, and a three-dimensional facial trait, while the body is slender and straight, and the skeleton is on the large side. Among the women of the Western Continent, she is slightly thin, but she does not have a sense of weakness, but has a bright and capable style.
"Is it pretty?" Eva caught the slightest distraction and asked with a sly smile.
"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded.
"Don't tell the princess, or she'll kill me." Eva winked at him and said.
"She can't control me." Iron Slag said, as a bully in Iron Mountain Town, how is it possible to be restrained by a woman?
"I don't believe it." Eva said with a smile.
"Time will tell." Iron Slag said, it was a phrase that Kozan had said, and he remembered it.
"Men always say that time will prove all love, but women's time is always short, and when it proves everything, women are like withered roses, and their fragrance is no longer beautiful, so ......" Eva looked into his deep eyes and said, "Men who use time as an excuse are usually masters of love, ruthless and unrighteous negative people." ”
"I've always done what I said." Iron Slag said earnestly, as if he were narrating the truth in the book.
"I don't believe it, unless ......," Eva said, gritting her teeth, "you prove it to me." ”
"How?" Iron Slag asked.
Eva glanced at the fitting room, then turned her head and looked at him, defiantly, "How dare you?" ”
"Are you sure?" Iron slag's eyes narrowed, and cold light burst out.
"I know you don't dare, don't force it~" Eva said with a smile. The provocative tone, the consoling tone, and the disdainful eyes seemed to say: "Don't pretend, I knew that you were a thief with a thief's heart and no thief's guts." ”
"Don't regret it." Iron slag bared his teeth and threatened. The bullies of Iron Mountain Town have never dared to do things, only things they don't want to do.
"Iron Slag-san, I can understand your mood at the moment, but no one dares to disobey the majesty of the princess, and you are no exception, so you don't have to feel ashamed, because there is nothing shameful about it, you are just like thousands of men in the world......" Eva said sincerely. At this time, in her eyes, in her smile, and in her tone, there was no longer the slightest provocation, as if she was sincerely persuading him to give up unrealistic thoughts and obediently accept his fate.
Half a minute later......
In the cramped fitting room, a silent war began. From the beginning to the end of this war, not a single gunshot, not a single artillery, not a single shout, not a single wail. It was a silent war, as if it were happening thousands of meters underground, without any sound or movement. However, the battle was very tragic, with blood-stained mountains and rivers and corpses everywhere in a few minutes, and the attackers drove straight in, killing the defenders to lose their armor and retreat.
In the end, the defenders, who were dozens of times larger than the attackers, laid down their weapons, unloaded their armor, raised their hands, and were driven into the basement naked, and then slaughtered them all, like pigs......
Half an hour later......
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, Iron Slag is wearing a new shirt, and Eva Green is unbuttoning his shirt. At this time, Eva seemed to have lost her previous dexterity, and a button was buckled several times without being buttoned in. Looking closely, her hands seemed to be shaking, and she felt a little out of strength.
"Haven't you had enough to eat?" Iron Slag asked lightly, his eyes full of banter.
"What an arrogant little man." Eva said softly.
After a moment, the neatly dressed Iron Slag looked at himself in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction. He had to admit that this outfit worth 7,200 gold was much more handsome than the 200 gold.
After getting ready, Iron Slag and Eva walked out of the clothing store to return to the rooftop and return to the surface in the floatboat.
At this time, Eva gently pulled the iron slag, glanced at Huang Yu and Johnson who were following behind, and whispered, "Are you going to let your roommate ride with us in the princess's car?" ”
"Huh?" Iron Slag asked inexplicably.
"If you insist, I will not object, but I must explain to you that Her Royal Highness the Princess has a habit of cleanliness, and this golden messenger has not been ridden by any male except her relatives and you."
"I respect You Ge's habits, but can I arrange for them to go back on another floating boat, after all, they didn't leave alone just now, and I have to repay this favor." Iron Slag said.
"No problem, I'll send someone to send them back as a VIP courtesy." With that, Eva waved to General Manager Nicholas. The latter immediately walked over, bowed down and said, "Lady Green, I am at your disposal. ”
When Eva finished giving her orders, Nicholas turned around and walked over to Huang Yu and Johnson to arrange their itinerary himself.
It wasn't long before Iron Slag and Eva got into the float and left the tarmac and flew off the outskirts of the city with a roar......
A few minutes ago, after seeing the iron slag leave, Huang Yu turned to Johnson and said, "It's good that I didn't leave just now." ”
"yes...... It's good that I didn't leave,......" Johnson sighed.
"It's really impossible to look at people, and the sea is incomprehensible." Huang Yu sighed, "Why can't I see it at all before, I would have bought him breakfast every day if I knew it." ”
"Don't forget, you almost clashed with Qin Ke'er before." Johnson suddenly reminded.
"This ......" remembered what happened at the beginning of school, Huang Yu was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.
Looking at Huang Yu's pale face, Johnson laughed and said, "Don't worry, he is a big man, and he won't worry about a small person like you." ”
After more than an hour......
An elongated black car drove into the gate of the Round Table Warrior of the Central Yincheng Military Academy, and walked along the roadway of the school, passing the library of the Little Candelabra Castle, the college management center, the student union building, the ancient arena, and the Hall of the God of War, and came to the ancient Babylonian Garden Street. Then, the black sedan drove a short section down the bird-scented street into a quiet and deep forest path guarded by psionic warriors.
After driving for more than 100 meters, a calm lake suddenly opened up in front of me. From a distance, the surface of the lake is like a fast mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, a peaceful and peaceful scene.
Tens of seconds later, the sedan stopped in front of an old manor.
After getting out of the car and informing the housekeeper, Eva straightened the collar for the iron slag and said, "I'll send you here, you can go in by yourself." ”
"You're not going?" Iron Slag asked.
"Of course not, I'm sure the princess won't want to see any woman tonight." Eva smiled and said, "I don't want to cause hostility from the Templar princess. ”
"Okay." Iron Slag shrugged his shoulders and said.
Not long after, an old man of about fifty or sixty years old, with neat silver curls and a black tuxedo, walked up to the door with dozens of well-dressed manservants, maids, and cooks, personally pushed open the towering iron fence gate, bowed to the iron slag, and said respectfully: "Honorable iron slag lord, welcome to you, I'm Ivan Surrey, on behalf of all the staff of Twilight Manor, I extend my deepest greetings to you. ”
"Good afternoon, Lord Iron Slag." As soon as the old butler's words fell, all the male servants, maids, and cooks, including the guards at the door, bowed to the iron slag and greeted.
"Hello." Iron slag bowed in return. The old man was slender in stature, with elegant movements, speaking neither fast nor slow, with a low pitch and a modest and polite attitude. There is an old-fashioned aristocratic style in the gestures, neither humble nor arrogant, courteous and polite, which makes people can't help but have a sense of respect and intimacy.
"Come with me, the princess is already waiting for you in the dining-room." Ivan, the old butler, put his left hand behind his back, then leaned forward and bent down to make a "please" motion.
With the movements of the old butler, the male and female servants made a "whoosh", and at the same time retreated to the sides, making way for a passage.
In this way, Iron Slag is welcomed by everyone and walks into the old Twilight Manor.
Looking around, every stone and tree here is full of ancient and elegant atmosphere, and every place is engraved with the traces of time, exuding the charm of history. Towering ancient trees, stone pools, mottled and clean flower bases, and smooth and translucent jade paths are simple and neat, quiet and elegant.
However, in a calm and solemn atmosphere, there are green grasses everywhere, blooming with delicate flowers, bright red roses, light blue bellflowers, lilac hyacinths, pure white lily of the valley, pale yellow Milanese ......
Across the path, there is a quaint fountain, a stone statue of an angel standing in the water, spreading its beautiful wings, and the clear spring water slowly flows out of the bottle she embraces, falling into the water, stirring up a gentle splash.
Led by the old butler, we walked around the fountain, through the thick oak door, down the red carpet into the brightly lit vestibule, through the corridor full of ancient utensils, oil paintings, and bronze lamps and stone pillars, and the iron slag came to the front of the restaurant.
Originally, everything was wonderful......
However, the moment he stepped into the restaurant, everything went bad. There was a solemn smell in the air, as if on the eve of a great war, filled with the smell of gunpowder.
At a glance, there were three people sitting at the 20-meter-long table, full of flowers and delicacies.
At one end of the table, at the end of the table sat a delicate-looking girl in a white dress and a red ribbon, who was none other than the Templar princess, Yugo Lombar;
And opposite her, at the other end of the dining table, there was a beautiful girl dressed in a sky blue god robe, who was the goddess of happiness - Mu Yu Lily of the Valley;
And in the middle of them, on the left side of the middle of the dining table, there was a girl in a pale cyan golden dragon cheongsam with a pure appearance, who was the holy daughter of the temple - Bi Qinglan.
As Iron Slag walked into the dining room, they all looked at each other.
Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze, and the temperature dropped by several degrees. Then, in unison, they all looked away, as if they hadn't seen anyone enter.
No one greeted him, no one paid attention to him, he was like air.
In a slightly embarrassed atmosphere, the old butler brought the iron slag to the right side of the middle of the table, staggered from the blue blue, pulled out the chair covered with pale yellow silk, and invited him to sit down.