readx;? By the time Mien and Samiyah returned to Lotta in the rain, it was already afternoon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sameer will have a dinner party ready at Maidester Castle, for tonight they will invite little Leverin to discuss something big.

Time was urgent, and although he accidentally encountered an evil mage in Black Rock City, Mien still threw everything to Frankie to do, and he and the female knight rushed back non-stop.

Cape's side will certainly rest in a month and begin its march north.

In the meantime, the ideal scenario would be for Meen to uproot the minions of the evil mages who ruled Conway, and support Leverin Jr. to stabilize the situation, or at least allow the Robetan to pull out their hands and put pressure on Capet's side.

Presumably, the Robetan family will not watch the Capetian swallow up the Delamir family alone.

And when Byron received an invitation from Meteste Castle, the unlucky guy even thought that the guards had sent it wrong.

But the invitation does have his name written on it.

Although the fox doubted that the lord of Lotta would find him something at this time, the barefoot were not afraid of wearing shoes, the Leverin family had fallen, and Byron, who was alone, felt that he had nothing worth spying on.

Before going to the banquet, he habitually wanted to change into a dress, but after looking at the dilapidated house with four walls and the linen clothes on his body, if it weren't for the fact that Lotta would allocate a silver coin from the treasury every month to help him, he never knew what the money was, and Byron, who had never touched the hoe, might have been living on the streets by now.

Sitting in the carriage brought by the coachman, to be honest, the last time I rode in the carriage was back in the autumn half a year ago.

Touching the animal skin cushion in the carriage, although it was a little shabby compared to his own carriage, at least the Lord of Medeste had shown him the utmost respect.

Aside from his surname, Byron is now indistinguishable from ordinary civilians.

The only remaining guard, Chris, is still working as a laborer in the mines behind Lotta in order to support him, a noble young master.

In just half a year, little Levelin has tasted the ups and downs of the world.

The carriage slowly stopped outside Medeste Castle, and with the guards, Levelin came to the outside of the restaurant.

Although he had seen it more than once, Byron still couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of Samier.

It was just a private dinner, and when Samier saw Byron standing at the door, he got up from his chair and smiled, "Your Excellency Levelin, please sit here." ”

Truth be told, Byron's move was a bit flattering.

Bowing his head slightly, "Good evening, Lord Maidste." ”

Sitting in the chair prepared for him, Byron looked at the set of utensils that was still sitting opposite him, was there anyone else coming?

The thought had just crossed his mind, and the voice coming from behind him made Byron's smile freeze on his face!

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

Mien smiled and greeted Samee.

The female knight smiled gently, "It's not too late, Your Excellency Leverin has just arrived." ”

With a smile that was uglier than crying, Byron got up from his chair and greeted Meen.

The painful experience of being beaten by the Pope in front of him to vomit blood made him feel terrified when he saw Minene, not only afraid of the power in his hands, but his strength made Byron unable to raise the slightest idea of resistance.

Seeing this little Leverin with superb acting skills, Mien's face was kind, and he said slowly, "It's been a long time, Your Excellency Levelin, it seems that you have been doing well during this time." ”

Byron laughed dryly, "Thanks to you, at least I can still eat a mouthful of fresh vegetables every day." ”

Once Minn was seated, the trio began to enjoy their dinner.

Holding the familiar silver cutlery, Byron was stunned, took the fork in front of him and looked at it twice, raised his eyebrows, and put the mutton at the top of the fork into his mouth.

This is the life he knows.

Naturally, Mean took this little gesture of Byron in his eyes and smiled, "Your Excellency Levelin, you seem to like silver cutlery. ”

Byron shrugged his shoulders, "I don't like it, but it brings back some memories for me... and previous lives. ”

After saying this, the table fell silent again, except for the crisp sound of the clashing of utensils.

But at this time, Mien suddenly said, "Your Excellency Levillen, if there is a chance to regain your old life, I wonder what you think about it. ”

After eating for so long, it's time to get to business.

The female knight stopped her knife and fork and looked at Byron quietly.

Little Levelin was stunned for a moment, looked at Mien incredulously, and smiled extremely embarrassed, "Teach... Your Excellency, Pope, are you joking. ”

Rediscovering your old life?

Levering had been dreaming about it, but he was lazy by nature and wouldn't do anything to restore Levering's glory.

To be alive and to be able to live a good life is what he wants.

It doesn't take much, just enough money to spend, a small estate and a beautiful and virtuous wife, this kind of affluent and comfortable life is the ultimate ideal of Le Vering.

As for hellish politics and war, Byron has not shown the slightest interest in these things after being in exile for so long.

But the reality is that because of Conway's wanted notice, he can only huddle in this remote town to steal his life, and just eating every day has become a big problem, and now that the adult said such a thing, it aroused new hope in Byron's heart, which was already numb.

"I'm never joking, Byron Leville, I want to know your answer, yes or no." ”

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Mien had no reason to believe that the young man in front of him would reject him.

Byron's breathing began to become rapid, wasn't the Pope joking?

Looking at Mien very seriously, Byron felt that joking with this kind of thing was completely a matter of self-surrender for that adult, which meant that what he said was true!

You will have the opportunity to go back to your old life!

Faced with an ideal life within reach, Byron almost subconsciously nodded in agreement.

But he stopped his actions all the time, no!

Although Byron longed for his old life, his reason still told her how he could get his turn if there was such a good thing, and that the Pope's deep mind and strong wrist he had seen with his own eyes, trap! Yes! It must be a trap!

Taking a deep look at the smiling Mine, Byron tried to calm his excited heart because of what he said just now, and forced out a smile, "Your Excellency, although I would like to promise you, I can only say sorry for this matter, I have been in Lotta for so long, I don't want to live in the struggle for power again, and now this simple but fulfilling life may be what I want." ”

Byron may not have great ambitions, but he is not stupid, and the Pope in front of him said such a thing, most likely because he was interested in his identity and wanted to use him to intervene in Conway's ruling class! )