Alan kept slandering in his heart, but he glanced at the waiter beside him, saw that he had been holding the tray, and said, "Well, put that one on the table over there, I'll get it later, you go down first!"

"Yes!" said the waiter respectfully, "Does the Viscount have any orders to call a slave?"

"Yes, got it!" Alan replied, waving his hand as if not to disturb him.

The waiter hurriedly put the tray in his hand on the table over there and went out.

"Whew!" was almost embarrassed, and Alan wiped the sweat from his head with his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, the waiter is right, it is His Highness!" Alan walked to the table and sat down next to the waiter's drink, touching his chin with one hand and reaching out to the drink with the other, thinking silently in his heart.

"No wonder it's so cold, the original identity is not simple!" Alan picked up the cup and took a sip, "En~, it's not bad!"

Alan took a few sips in a row, it was sweet, but it wasn't as sweet as adding sugar, it had a fruity taste, and it tasted good anyway.

Alan was like this, thinking about how to get along with the king for a while, while drinking a delicious drink.

By this time, Tephes was already reporting to King Connor.

"Father, I feel a little strange about that viscount," said Tefes's first sentence.

"Oh?~" Connoriel looked at Tephes strangely and asked, "What's so strange?" ”

"It's a little hard to say, but it feels like he's very strange, it seems," Tephes hesitated for a moment, frowning, "as if he was a nobleman and not like a nobleman." ”

"Huh?" Connor's snorted in confusion.

"Say he's a nobleman, he has that temperament, and he has that performance, but he doesn't look like a nobleman, and he doesn't have the ...... of a nobleman" Tefes pulled his hair, and he didn't know what words to use to describe Allen for a long time.

"Oh, it seems that this viscount has stumped my wise boy!" said Connell laughed, and after a moment he got up and said, "I will meet the young viscount from the frontier." ”

"You can't even judge what kind of person you are!" said Connor, as he was about to leave the door.

Tefes also got up and followed the king, he didn't know that his identity had been exposed by a waiter, and he wanted to contact Eren with his disguised identity!

When the king traveled, there were naturally countless supporters, and a group of people soon arrived outside the palace where Alan was waiting, and a chamberlain shouted loudly that the king had arrived.

Alan, who stayed inside and pondered, naturally heard it.

Since the king had already come, Alan hurriedly got up, walked quickly to the door, bowed down and waited quietly for the king to come in.

In fact, it didn't take long for the king to come in, facing Allen, Connor, who first looked at Allen quietly, and found that there was nothing strange about it, so he said, "Viscount Allen is exempt." ”

"Thank you, King!" replied Allen.

"Yes, take a seat!" Connoris said, nodding.

In order to facilitate speech, Allen's seat was the first one on the left hand side of the king's chair, and because the king and Allen were also present with their identities, not including Prince Tephas, who was pretending to be a guard.

As soon as the two were seated, Connoris and Alan began to be subtle, usually when the king asked and Alan answered.

Basically, he was asking about some things in Allen's territory, as well as some information about Viscount Edmund, and of course, hearing the cause of Viscount Edmund's death, Connorric showed some annoyance.

"Viscount Allen, do you know why I called you here?" asked Connor, finally returning to the subject, with a smile.

Alan complained in his heart, it had been a while before he asked this question, it was too grinding.

Although he had been slandering in his heart, he quickly said in his mouth: "It must be because of the duke?!"

When Alan was alone in this palace, he thought about this problem, and if he could be involved with the king, I am afraid that the only thing that would be the visit of the Duke of the banquet the day before yesterday.

"But smart, yes, because of Austen!" said Connor, laughing, but how could Alan feel that there was something wrong with this laugh?

"I wish you could tell me what Austen is looking for you for?" Connorry asked.

Alan didn't think much about it, after all, the king and the duke weren't in the same group, so Alan didn't hide it, and 1510 told Connoris what happened that day.

As Connores listened, his eyes narrowed, and his fingers tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Viscount Allen, what do you think Austen means?" Just as Alan was puzzled, Connor's Rich suddenly asked Allen.

"King of the country, I have thought about it before, but I don't understand it, those lords' requirements are a little less, it stands to reason, if I were one of them, I would never take such a big risk, and if I succeeded, I would only get so many benefits, I would never do it, but in fact, those lords did it. Alan scratched his head and said suspiciously, "Could it be that the heads of those lords are broken together?"

"Hehe!" Conor sneered, "Viscount Allen, I don't think you know, that guy from Austin, when Percy attacked the capital, he was involved, and the palace was all deceived by that guy, so ......"

Alan was taken aback, his face was full of horror, Austin had actually betrayed the king?!

So, all those rumors in the capital came from the Duke alone?!

This also explains why the duke's purpose from beginning to end is not to restore royal power, but to replace it!

"Isn't it surprising that my orders can't even get out of the palace now, and I told Tefes to find you, and I have to create a mess before I can hide it from those people. Connoris said with a wry smile.

I really didn't expect that the king was so miserable now, and he was about to get cold, wait, should he be ......

Alan thought of something, and his expression changed, but he quickly recovered, and no one could see it.

Eren then looked around, and sure enough, just as he had guessed.

Alan suppressed the worry and fear in his heart, kept his expression unchanged, and kept his eyes rolling, looking for opportunities and ways to get out.

"Don't you have a chance at all, King?" Alan asked suddenly, because Alan realized that if the king still had a chance to win, then he would definitely be able to gain a lot of benefits after helping the king, not to mention, he couldn't help himself now.

"Opportunity~" Connorie frowned and thought for a while, "There is a chance, but it is a little difficult!" Connoriel's heart was overjoyed, this viscount was actually on his side.