Louis Caflin, a man in his fifties with slightly thinning hair on the top of his head, was standing in front of a door in the Boutique Room, just a wall away from Lucca. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He pushed the door open, his movements slightly hasty.

The room is not big, and a glance at it concludes: it's empty.

I don't know when the window has been pushed open, the slightly cool spring breeze gently blows the light gauze curtains, and on the round table near the window, the vase has been thrown to the ground at some point, and bouquets, water and broken glass are spread all over the ground.

Count Louis Cavrin has always been regarded as the pillar of the navy in the Brohn Empire, although the title is not high, and the family background is not prominent, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that the development of the Carflin family and the outward expansion of the Brohn Empire are only linked.

It was precisely because of the rapid growth of power that Louis Cufflin's knighthood could not keep up with the speed at which he amassed power and wealth, which was probably why he was anxious to marry his second son to the duke-titled Lady Stewart.

Of course, Lukka must not know about the above things, and at this moment, in the shining silver castle with the doors and windows closed, Ollie was whispering to him. Time was running out just now, and he only had time to push open the window to make the illusion that someone was absconding in fear of crime, and then cast a shrinking spell on himself, and also hid in this castle model.

If it had been a second longer, Lukka would have been bumped into head-on.

"This ...... Ran away?!" Louis Caflin's voice was filled with anger.

Lieutenant Warren, who followed behind, immediately had a sad look on his face, and sure enough, Count Caflin turned his anger on him the next moment: "You can't even look at such a waste?!"

Having been run out of sight twice in more than a year, Lieutenant Warren said goodbye to his lofty ideals this time, but he still had to make amends: "He must not have run far yet, so I will send someone to find him." ”

"Forget it, don't make any more trouble on these days!" Count Cafflin shook his head, "he can't get out of this island anyway. As soon as the wedding is over, even if the entire land of Yinshan Island is turned over, I will find him!"

Earl Cafflin was about to leave when a man in a navy suit trotted in from outside, the rank displayed on the ribbon on his chest was obviously unreasonable for his early thirties.

"Father!" he cried, pausing for a moment to catch his breath.

In the silver castle, Lukka was a little surprised: "Is this the groom today?"

"That's right, it's him, Vice Admiral William Kaflin. Ollie rubbed her shoulders and said, "When the researcher was inspecting the interior of the castle, everyone was still pretending to be statues, and keeping their bodies stiff was much more tiring than wielding a greatsword.

"He looks like he's only thirty years old, doesn't he? He looks a few years younger than that Warren, a vice admiral?" Lukka couldn't help but sigh, even in the Sunset Islands, it was still important to have a good father.

"There was a reason for his father, but not exactly. Although Ollie hated this family very much, she still told the truth, "His rank is really fought one battle after another." It's just that the battles in which Lieutenant General Kaflin participated will definitely not encounter any situations such as no reinforcements and poor logistics. ”

"As a vice admiral, it's a bit young, but as a groom, that's too old, isn't it?" Daniel asked with a frown, in his era, it was common to get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, even if the current Sunset Islands, those who are not married in their twenties, except for those who are too poor and ugly, there are only pirates like Luca who have no place to stay on the shore.

"It's not the first time he's married. William Caflin's original wife was his cousin. Ollie replied.

"Is that because he divorced for this title?" Lukka shook his head, although such a thing was not uncommon, but it still made him a little disgusted after all.

"Divorce? A month before Carlyle IV ordered the marriage, his ex-wife consciously 'died'. Ollie's eyebrows raised.

"This ......," Luca asked, looking through the crack in the window, as he looked out the window to prepare for the wedding, "what is he doing here?"

As if he had just thought of Luca, Count Caflin asked unhappily, "William, why are you here at this time if you don't prepare for the ceremony?"

"I heard Uncle Gerald is here!" William Kaflin defended.

"I'll find him, you leave it alone now, and marry me in peace, this wedding must not go wrong!" said Count Caflin and drove his son out.

"Wait, father, there's one more thing!" said William Kaflin, waving Lieutenant Warren out of the door with the others, and closing the window himself.

Seeing that there were no more idlers around, he took out an envelope from his pocket, leaned over to Earl Caflin and whispered, "This was just delivered ten minutes ago, and it is stamped with the seal of Prime Minister Hall. ”

A few idlers who were less than half a meter away from him all put their ears to the castle window and listened carefully.

Count Caflin opened the envelope and read it carefully.

"What is it talking about?" said William Cufflin, pointing to the window that had just been shut, and asked eagerly, "-- the vision of the sun?"

The Count handed the letter to his son: "Yes, Your Excellency, the Temple has already begun to deal with the matter, so we need not worry. And most importantly—"

He paused and pointed to the back lines of the letterhead: "The original plan must not be stopped!"

William Kaflin looked at the letter, still frowning: "But there is no reason for this......"

"It's not your business!" the Count interrupted him, "go back and coax your bride, and within a year, there will be no problems until the territory is completely settled!"

"Okay, I'll go back. Hurry up and reply to Prime Minister Hall, the messenger of the temple is still waiting. William Kaflin said, handing the letter back to his father.

Count Caflin nodded, and father and son walked to the door together.

Luca in the Silver Castle breathed a sigh of relief, as long as both of them left, they could find a chance to get out. When he walked over just now, he deliberately looked at the road, and went out from the window of this room, as long as he walked another ten meters, it was the window of the bridal lounge.

Unexpectedly, William Cufflin, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, suddenly turned back, walked to the shining silver castle, bent down and looked at it for a while, and said, "Is this a gift from Uncle Gerald?"