By the time Otto returned to the box, Ophelia had already bandaged Ryan's minor injuries. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as she saw the wound on Otto's back, she covered her mouth in fright and quickly took out the alcohol to wash her brother's wound.

The alcohol was so hot and painful that Otto's head was tense, and he struggled to hold back, trying to leave his sister with the perfect impression of an iron-blooded man, and chatted with Ryan casually: "You are very calm. If it weren't for your arrangement and falling down, it would have been difficult for me to find the entry point for the fatal blow. ”

"Jumping straight down, only increasing the number of people, but still can't control the casualties. If you want to win, you can't rush. Ryan said lightly, turned his head to look at the cheering crowd in the hustle and bustle, and smiled: "Our Highness is on fire." Overnight success. ”

"Receiving the empress's edict and ushering in the enthusiastic support of the dragoon knights, those who envy the power of the Farina family should move closer to His Highness. "Florian daydreamed," said Fankr, a fanatical nationalist officer, but the mainstay of the Empire. With their support, it will be much easier for us to act. ”

"How could those officers Van Klee, who are so arrogant, have a crush on his brother so quickly?" Ophelia asked casually, unwilling to be lonely.

"The Farina family is a family of the First Army, and many of the dragoons and Wehrmacht officers are protégés of the Farina family. The person approved by Philia and Griffith will quickly be recognized by the officer Van Klac, which is a knock-on effect - you see the two of them, teaming up to slay the dragon is simply swallowing mountains and rivers, and they hug openly, and they are almost kissed. Officer Van Klee eats robes and has deep affection. Ryan smiled slightly and pushed his glasses: "Under the general trend, I can openly associate with His Highness." ”

Ophelia's pretty face sank when she heard Ryan repeatedly mention the "open hug", and she concentrated on tying gauze for Otto, ignoring the men. In a short time, there was an endless stream of visitors, all of whom were nobles from all walks of life that Lane was familiar with, with low titles and a large number of people, assets spanning many fields such as shipping, land transportation, metallurgy, farms, publishing, and munitions, as well as several parliamentarians, but the central bank faction aristocrats who monopolized the issuance of currency could not be seen.

As soon as those people poured in, the spacious box was immediately filled, and in a stack of "Congratulations" and "Warriors", Ryan greeted the visitors one by one, saluted politely, and explained that Frederick had not returned to the box for the time being.

The guest said that it doesn't matter, we know that Frederick is not there, so we come here to wait, and we must invite Frederick to our table to eat and drink for a while, and have a good exchange of brotherly feelings and pickle girl experience, and we will be good friends who talk about everything in the future.

Those polite words meant nothing to Ophelia's ears, except for one sentence that was very concerned, and she pricked up her ears to hear: "I also expect His Royal Highness Frederick to teach us a little bit of invincible love experience", like a human sentence suddenly popping out of the "buzz" of a fly, which is especially easy for her to care. She was shy and restrained, but when she heard this, she became willful, and said in Otto's ear: "Brother, I hate them so much, don't let Frederick go with them, okay?"

Ryan was still greeting the speculators who were swarming in, so Otto stood up at the table, opened his arms and smiled: "It's hard to resist everyone's hospitality, but my brother's food is limited, and he eats at the table, but I'm afraid that he can't walk on the way back, and his belly will explode." After 12 days, there will be a duel, and my brother is in a hurry to do so, so when these things have passed, I will feast everyone one by one, okay? ”

Otto's excellent demeanor and hearty politeness firmly caught everyone's eyes and made people enjoy his performance, and no one would interrupt this tirade. After Otto finished speaking, there was a buzz of praise, "Lord Otto is peerless, if I have time to enjoy the light together, it is my luck." While they were noisily praising Otto, Ryan and Florian were busy keeping a list, and Otto was smiling and trying not to snub anyone, and when the third-class nobles had been sent away, Otto sat back in his chair, his face stiffened, and he rubbed his cheekbones hard.

Ophelia gently bandaged Otto, and whispered softly in his ear: "Brother is so handsome, he copes with it in an orderly manner, and he is like a courtesan." ”

Otto's face flushed, and for the first time he whispered a reprimand to his sister: "Phew, the noun is misused." I don't like to wander around the crowd, it's Frederick's job!" Then he lowered his head and stroked the rough bandage, lowered his eyes, and said, "The blank checks have been distributed, and if Frederick is too lazy to move, he can leave these people alone in the future." You've got your wish done. ”

Ophelia's heart warmed, hugged Otto in the back, and said happily: "Brother is the best." ”

"Which brother is bad for his sister?" Otto squeezed his sister's hand and looked at the dragon's throat on the table, "We will do everything in the world for you." ”

Ophelia only hugged her brother and coquettishly, and her young breasts pressed against the bandage, printing two clusters of red, faithfully recording Ophelia's development progress. She let go of Otto and saw it, her cheeks flushed with horror, and she muttered in confusion: "Brother is sorry...... Your back...... Red ......"

"It's okay," Otto grimaced, nosebleed, grim, "just hold me, don't refrain from it." ”

Seeing that Otto had been cut into ragged clothes by the dragon's back, Florian quickly took off his straight and chic white coat and handed it to Ophelia. The younger sister carefully dressed her brother in a coat.

Otto wiped off his nosebleed, glanced at Florian, his eyes full of unfinished resentment, and Florian shivered, scratching his face and not knowing what he had done wrong. After thinking hard for a long time, I remembered that Otto was a sister control, and then I suddenly realized that I turned my head and snickered.

Frederick had just been put down by the cheering crowd, bowed his head and coughed, and was looking around, looking for Elena's figure, when suddenly the crowd parted, and a well-dressed bearded man rushed in, and he couldn't help but grab Frederick's hands, and tears rolled in his straight eyes for a while, and he didn't say a word for two seconds, and then he split his knees, and knelt down, his snow-white gloves pressed on the dirty ground, and knelt down in the humble way of a commoner to meet his lord, and his strong body continued to fight with the shouts: "My son...... My son is my life!, Your Highness Frederick, if it weren't for Madame's pull, I would have jumped down and fought the beast a long time ago......! But, when all my thoughts were lost, you were like a god who came down from heaven, and saved my only son! I, I am an ignorant man, and this kindness cannot be repaid, please allow me to give you a banquet to express one-thousandth of gratitude! )