When Leon woke up, it was early the next morning.

When the guards found him in the alley, the young master of the Fern family was leaning against the corner and sleeping soundly.

Leon's last memory of last night was that after the black-robed man said those words, he was swallowed by a dark force and felt unable to breathe, and then the whole person lost consciousness.

But after waking up today, everything was as usual, without any discomfort, except for a little cold after a night of cold wind.

The black-robed man didn't kill anyone, and Leon obediently chose to remain silent, his explanation to the guards and family was that he drank too much wine last night before he fell drunk on the side of the road.

But the scene of the third prince kneeling on the ground and crying and begging for mercy lingered in Leon's mind for a long time.

At the Cross Street Palm Inn, Damian was sleeping in his room.

Since having Kristina as an assistant, Damian doesn't have to worry about business matters, and he doesn't go to the dragon sales house, and finally lives an aristocratic and leisurely life, which is quite in line with his status as a viscount.

"Knock knock!" Damian was awakened by a sharp knock on the door.

"Who!" Damien was furious that his dream had been disturbed.

"I, Kritina, open the door. Kritina's voice was emotionless, like a cold sex.

Damian got out of bed in a rage, walked over and pulled the door open.

"Why are you two together?"

The door opened, and there was not only Kristina standing outside, but also Loren, the little witch of Habs, who was rampaging through Lorraine.

They looked at Damian as if they were asking, "Who is she?"

"Enter...... Come in and talk. "Damian is a little big, and there is a feeling that the original partner and the little three bumped into the door together.

One is my assistant, the other is my junior, what am I nervous about?

When the three of them entered the house, Kritina sat down on Damian's bed, and like the mistress here, Loren's eyes were straight, and she dragged the chair in the corner to the center of the room, and sat down in a huff.

"Would you like to have something?" asked Damian, both shaking their heads.

"Ahem...... In order to break this embarrassing situation, Damian took the initiative to find a topic, "Introduction, this is Kritina, this is Loren." ”

"Ahh

Damian and Loren were taken aback by Kristina's reaction, especially Loren, who was simply confused, and she watched Kritina rush over and take her hand.

"I used to work at the Sorbis auction house, and you were so handsome when you auctioned the Bernoulli Staff that night, okay?"

"You should slap these stinky men in the face!" Chritina behaved like a brain-dead starchaser.

Loren was embarrassed by Kristina's startle, and he whispered, "What's the matter, the main thing is important to my good friend Anna, so ......"

"It's great to have sisters like you. Kritina sighed.

The two chatted like this, as familiar as good sisters who had known each other for many years, and Damian became a spectator on the side.

"Well, I'll say a couple of ......" Seeing that they were talking about Lorraine's trendy hair accessories of the season, Damian couldn't help but interject.

In exchange, the two beauties looked at each other angrily.

"What the hell are you looking for me?" Damian shrugged helplessly.

"Patronizing and chatting with you, forgetting all about business. Kristina stuck her tongue out at Loren, embarrassed.

Then she turned to Damian and changed her working face: "The owner of the Blackstone Tavern has agreed to sell the shop, and it will only cost 2,000 gold, which he said the Marquis of Medici meant." ”

"Marquis Medici?" Damian wondered, "how did Tony get involved with him?" ”

"It's not clear about the specifics, if you agree to this price, I'll go to him today to go through the handover procedures. "Kritina still looks like she's businesslike.

"Yes, you can go. Damian turned to Loren again, "What's the matter with you?"

Loren glared at him, "I've come to congratulate you, Viscount Damian. ”

Hearing this, Kritina looked at Damian in amazement, "Viscount, aren't you a junior apprentice in the lower city?"

"That was before, and it's not what it used to be. Loren winked at Kritina, "The Duke of Lorraine is personally sealed, Viscount Damian of Maple Grove Town, and there is a mid-level knight order of five hundred people under his command, which is really imposing, I am afraid that many earls can't compare." ”

Damian was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Where, where, I just did a little work, thanks to His Royal Highness the Duke's love." ”

Kritina got up and made a standard curtsy to Damian, "The little girl doesn't know how to be polite, if there is any place that offends the Viscount before, please punish the Lord." ”

Damian looked at her with disdain, "Don't pretend, you despise the so-called nobility the most and think I don't know? ”

Kritina and Loren looked at each other and laughed.

"Seriously, the fact that you were made a viscount caused quite a stir, and the students in the school were talking about you, saying that Lorraine had not had such a thing for many years, and that commoners had become nobles in one step. ”

"School?" Hearing Loren's words, Damian remembered that he was still a student at Lorraine School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but he basically didn't go to classes this semester, and he didn't know what to do at the end of the semester. It seems that there will only be trouble for Professor Merlin at that time, as the head of the dragon magic major, how could Merlin watch his few remaining students be expelled.

"Who was the last commoner to be directly named a nobleman?" Damian suddenly thought of the question.

"I was also curious, so I went and asked, and the last one happened to be our teacher, Merlin. Loren looked at Damian with a smile in his eyes, "But he was rejected by the teacher, a person like the teacher doesn't care about any noble title, without any noble status, he is still a tyrant on the Arcane Throne!"

Damian rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, you're all awesome, the Arcane Tyrant Lord Merlin, the Heavenly God Mortal Capone, the rich Princess Loren, the alluring Miss Anna, I'm the only one who is a waste, I love vanity and is full of copper stench, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Loren was unhappy, she pouted, "Why is Anna a country and a city, but I am a rich country, Habs is originally our family, who cares about money or not." ”

Damian looked at Loren with strange eyes, and thought to himself, "You just bought a staff for 7,000 gold, and now tell me that you don't care about money?

Loren continued to vent her frustration, she looked at Damian with a serious gaze and asked, "You just think Anna is prettier than me, don't you?"

Damian didn't know how to answer for a while, he instinctively felt that the question was dangerous, and if he answered a little carelessly, he was chased and killed by Loren with a sword all over the street, and Kritina gloated beside him, and told him with his lips:

"You could say I'm prettier. ”

This green tea!