Chapter Seventy-Four: The Rolanders
It wasn't until late at night that Sean's hapless babe was secretly taken away, and by the next morning, there was no trace of the guard lying down, as if the guard with the broken leg had never been here yesterday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
For Anulin, yesterday was just a small warning to Lotta and the Church that they knew who they were and where they were, and that being an independent city did not mean that they could be on an equal footing with Heina.
Enjoying the breakfast brought by the butler, Anulin, who was in a good mood today, even ate an extra steak.
"Joyce, tell me, do you think the two from Lotta are happy with our hospitality?"
The young butler, Joyce as Anulin spoke, handed a napkin to Anulin, "My lord, from what I have observed, they seem to have nothing to fear. ”
Wiping the juice from the corners of his mouth, Anulin took a sip of black tea, "Why do you say that?"
"Yesterday, Lord Maidste's reaction was quite normal, but that Yang from the church didn't seem to care at all, and even had some quarrels with Lord Roland last night. ”
Anulyn smiled, "My dear Joyce, no one cares about their reputation! Don't be fooled by that young man's acting skills, you still have so much to learn compared to your grandfather." ”
The young butler bowed his head slightly, "Follow your teachings." ”
After getting dressed under the service of the maid, Anulin straightened his somewhat loose sleeves and said indifferently, "Afternoon horse race, remember to invite our two friends of Lotta, I don't want to snub them." ”
As the host, Annulin naturally could not afford to leave his distinguished guests idle in the estate, and the whole estate had already begun to arrange the relevant matters a few months earlier.
For example, this afternoon's horse race was the last event before the conference began.
With a sneer in his heart, he had every reason to believe that the two young men would not refuse his invitation.
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The pursuit of trends is the eternal theme of high society, especially the ladies and ladies whose hearts are more fragile than glass, and compared to yesterday, they have finally moved away from Mine, and they are all discussing the good boys who participated in the horse race today.
There are even many young girls who have trysts with those brave cavalrymen in private, and their passion is unrestrained, and the pursuit of hot love is their greatest characteristic.
However, compared to their female dependents, the city lords seem to be a little lacking in interest, and even many people have a lot of complaints about Haina's arrogant and unreasonable practices, but they can only talk to themselves in their hearts, after all, no one will fight with Haina for a mere Lotta.
They weren't blind or deaf, and they still had a rough idea of what the guard had done after a day.
Haina's threat and contempt for retreat is now completely Haina's pulling the offending guard in Lotta's face and beating him, and by the way, he also sprayed blood on Lotta and the church!
Mien and Samier were enjoying breakfast in the diner, and the young butler sent an invitation to Mien and Samier.
Whether it was intentional or the housekeeper's negligence, until now, Mien and Samier had not seen a calendar of all the events in the estate.
"Lord Anulin was eager to see both of them at the afternoon event. ”
"Got it, we'll go in the afternoon. ”
Mien's answer was neither salty nor light, and on this last day, Meen finally got the schedule from the butler's hand.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the hunting grounds of Ivy Manor, each lord of the city needs to send one or two cavalry to participate in this activity, but for the two lonely people, Mien and Samier, this activity is not very friendly.
When the butler left, Samiyah looked at Mien, "I thought you wouldn't accept it." ”
Meen smiled, "Why refuse? I want to meet this Lord Anulin. ”
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and on the vast hunting grounds of the Ivy Manor, a cavalryman from different lords looked at each other defiantly, all wanting to take the lead and achieve glory for those who served him.
In the distance, the nobles gathered in twos and threes, dressed in heavy furs, and sat in sheltered stands that had been set up long ago, while the fiery charcoal in the delicate and small path at their feet brought them a touch of warmth.
Mien and Sameer stood out on the left side of the stands, as they were separated by at least three or four seats.
The two people who were isolated in the crowd naturally looked very eye-catching.
However, this embarrassing situation lasted for a while, because the young man who had only met Mien yesterday came over.
"I was reckless last night, and I don't know your name. ”
As soon as the young man came to Minne's side, he got straight to the point, smiled and stretched out his right hand to Minne, "George, George Rowland, what about you?"
Minn was also smiling, reaching out to shake his hand with him, "Minn Young." ”
Releasing Mean's right hand, George sat down in his chair, "It turns out that you are the rumored founder of the church, and my father often mentions you to me, and it is said that you were the one who presided over the miracle in the north. ”
For this Roland man who called himself George, Mien's senses were not bad, and he smiled slightly, "Your Excellency is wrong, it is the will of the Holy Lord to come to the mortal world to punish the original sin, and I am just his feet in the mortal world. ”
George's expression was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend the Church and the Light..."
Mien gave a good-natured smile and said he wouldn't mind.
Avoiding the subject, George looked at Samier, "If I'm not mistaken, this beautiful lady is Lord Medester, and your beauty surprises me even more than rumored. ”
"Thank you. ”
Samier smiled slightly, which was a response to the young man's compliment.
However, in these hypocritical pleasantries, this George did not show malice.
After a brief pleasantry, George looked at the racecourse and said regretfully, "I'd like to go down and fight those brave cavalrymen if I could, but if my father knew about it, he would be furious, but if you two have sent cavalry up to the race, maybe I can bet a few bets on your cavalry later." ”
"I'm very supportive of Your Excellency's idea of wanting to participate in the game, but if you want to bet, you may be disappointed, and my cavalry did not participate in this game. ”
Samiyah shrugged, her cavalry had all become the mage's casting material on the way here, and she would definitely not be able to participate in this game.
"That's a pity. ”
At this time, the lovely girl waved to George in the distance and motioned for him to come quickly, and George could only smile helplessly, "Villanica, my sister, forgive me for missing me for a while." ”
Meen looked at George, who had left, and the young man's reasons for approaching him didn't seem to be the same as he seemed.
A Roland man who came to Haina ahead of schedule is interesting.