This kind of feast where people from the upper class gather is not easy for anyone in attendance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt is not only a good social opportunity to expand your network, but also a huge psychological challenge, which is a very strict test of the mind, etiquette, personal cultivation and many other aspects. Esenhard's long-term aristocratic training was all used at this time, and his gestures were immediately a whole grade higher than that of other merchants, and even high-ranking nobles like Liszt and Harrison were all recognized. Since then, the "League of Fighters" has gained a good reputation among the nobles of Wasam because of the demeanor of the alliance leader, which will be of great benefit to future development.

Gladiators are naturally indispensable at the banquet hosted by the trainer, not to mention a number of stars such as Fequema and Zhang Long, and handsome gladiators represented by Alfonso also joined the ranks of the banquet mascots. Covered in olive oil and wearing only a crotch cloth for the guests to enjoy up close, they received bursts of exclamations and a lot of praise from time to time, and from time to time they were rewarded with wine and food, and by the way, they stroked their strong muscles. The gladiators were very happy with this "noble" "caressing": according to the latest policy of the alliance, pleasing a certain VIP is likely to mean finding their own exclusive patron, and when the time comes, all the costs of training and equipment will be settled, and there is no need to worry about not being able to get good results?

However, the ambiguous smile on the faces of some female nobles when their slender hands caressed their muscles really made the gladiators' hearts fluctuate. As we all know, the marriages between nobles are mostly political marriages, and many young girls are married to half-old men, so the bodies and minds of these noblewomen are empty, and there are few who do not eat outside. According to rumors, Isenhard and Lady Elena have long planned to send high-value gladiators to meet their needs in this regard, and the handsome man Alfonso is an example. At first glance, this kind of work is considered by everyone to be a beautiful difference, but after a long time, the problem is manifested: anyone can see that Alfonso is now a vase, and his body has been hollowed out. Becoming Mrs. Kuo's plaything also announces to a certain extent that her future as a gladiator is completely ruined, and once you get older, you lose the favor of Mrs. Kuo, and this life is completely over.

Therefore, Zhang Long, who is mediocre-looking, doesn't know whether to be happy or regretful, although he is a big star, there are not many female nobles around him, but a few serious lords and wealthy businessmen are very interested in him. Stars like him, who are already considered successful, no longer accept single-sponsor investment, but have a more profitable many-to-one shareholding policy, with each investor sharing dividends from his games and other earnings according to the amount of sponsorship. Gladiators still rely on strength in the final analysis, and from this point of view, Zhang Long can be said to be quite successful.

At this time, standing in front of him, looking at him with a wine glass, it was the famous clam gang boss "Dongcheng Lao Pu". For this Xiansai man wearing a kimono and a black round-brimmed top hat, nearly sixty years old, with a wrinkled face and a big cigar in his mouth, Zhang Long has long admired his name. After all, he had come up with an idea to frame him, although no one knew, Zhang Long was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

"So, you are the Zhang Long who operated on yourself?" Lao Pu asked him with interest, revealing a strong Italian mafia godfather temperament in his gestures, and couldn't help but give Zhang Long the illusion that what was standing in front of him was not a yellow man of the same kind as himself, but the illusion of the old Hollywood drama bone Marlon Brando.

"Yes, Master Park......" Zhang Long cheered up in time and stood up solemnly.

"Not bad, not bad!" Lao Pu looked around him: "This is the model of the immortal man, I should let my nephews who are not successful come over and learn from you!

"The master has won the award......" Zhang Long replied politely, but he had some questions in his heart: Let his nephew succeed to the throne, doesn't Lao Pu have a son?

"If you deserve praise, you have to praise!" Lao Pu said seriously, "I am ready to invest in you, and I hope you can live up to expectations and play a beautiful game." The strength of the Clam Gang, I think you know, as long as you work hard enough, you don't have to worry about equipment. 」

"Thank you, master!" Zhang Long bowed deeply, and Lao Pu bowed his head and rewarded him with a glass of fine red wine. Zhang Long's stomach had already been poured into a clang, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he had to drink it all with his neck up, and then watched Lao Pu turn around and leave with reverent eyes. Although this kind of "attention ceremony" was only a necessary etiquette ordered by the master, he got an unexpected gain: Lao Pu actually walked to the chief guard standing guard at the door of the banquet hall, Rick Sat, and after pretending to greet him, he stuffed a note into his hand with an imperceptible movement!

Zhang Long immediately understood why Lao Pu's heirs were all nephews...... He suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and when he was sighing, a strong urge to urinate suddenly hit: too much wine was poured in!

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no onlookers around him for the time being, Zhang Long hurriedly knocked on the back door and left the banquet hall, rushed through the corridor to the thatched house to release water. The star can't leave the scene for too long, he tied his crotch cloth, and just stepped out of the door of the toilet, but suddenly felt a great sense of oppression rushing to his face, and almost fainted on the spot. Zhang Long instinctively drove the holy light's "heart-guarding" method to stabilize his mind, and when he looked up, he saw that the long-lost Norkelan was standing in the corridor not far away, looking at him with a smile!

Dry...... Zhang Long scolded in his heart, what should have come finally came, it seems that the disaster can't be avoided...... In any case, Nokelan's status at this time is the fiancée of the Baron of Weiyan Castle, although he has to wait until after the wedding to barely be a nobleman, but he can't be slack off in terms of etiquette. Zhang Long gritted his teeth, stubbornly greeted him and bowed, "Good day, madam......

Norkelan was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect that Zhang Long already knew how to "guard his heart", and he was not easily suppressed by the demonic qi like last time. She gave a look of approval and smiled, "Don't come unharmed, 'Healer'!"

Zhang Long calmed down and said calmly, "Don't dare to be, madam, I'm just a gladiator. 」

Nokelan shook his head and smiled, "Don't pretend, we all know what the other party is, there are only two of us here, there is no need to hide it like this." 」

Zhang Long's heart sank, and he was almost about to be beaten by Norco Blue. But after all, he had been preparing for meeting and confronting this witch again for a long time, and he had never relaxed his cultivation of the "Heart Guarding" technique for a moment, how could he be so easily defeated? He was stunned for less than a second, then took a deep breath and replied calmly, "I'm sorry, madam, I don't understand what you said, I'm just a gladiator who knows how to heal the skin. 」

With that, he steadied himself and walked past Nokolan with all his composure and composure, and returned to the noisy banquet hall.