Chapter Eighty-Six: The Little Prince of the Party
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Under Kalia's service, she was dressed like a noble gown, not for the person in the mirror to sigh, but ......
After Uncle Bryce, who had taught Harry's swordsmanship, left, Harry was still lying on the floor, looking at the ceiling of the gazebo, and then his eyes widened inexplicably as if he had seen something.
Then the sound of the palace rang out, and the knight guard felt that he had found such a picture.
The pavilion that was originally used for the training of the Six Highnesses actually collapsed for some reason.
Unfortunately, Harry was crushed by the collapsed gazebo, and fortunately, Harry was able to hold up the shield in time to withstand the damage, but at the same time he was buried under the rubble and plunged into darkness.
On the other side, Uncle Bryce, who had left in time, was talking to himself.
"Please, Harry, I'm helpless about it, but I'll leave it to you. ”
It took some time for the knight guards to rescue Harry, and then Harry returned to the castle alone.
The reason for the collapse of the gazebo, Harry also thought of it, it was nothing more than the two of them getting too carried away, which caused the gazebo to be unbearable, so it collapsed.
Even if the power is deliberately suppressed, the power emitted can still destroy the gazebo.
Presumably, Uncle Bryce knew this question better, or rather in advance, but why he left first, instead of reminding himself, Harry was a little confused.
Forget it, let's ask him when I see him later, Harry doesn't want to think about such bothering things.
After dressing up, after saying hello to the men guarding the castle, the same group of armored knights who had protected Harry six years ago, they left in a carriage with Kalia and headed for the palace that shone in the night.
The party was just like the usual aristocratic gatherings, except that today's protagonist was not an ordinary nobleman, but a member of the royal family of the Munster Empire, Her Royal Highness Princess Anataya, who was fighting on the front line.
It attracted many famous members of the aristocracy, including other dukes from other distant territories, to celebrate the return of His Royal Highness Anataya, as well as to celebrate some other things, which was a supreme gathering of the noble family.
Usually, many people who can't be seen will appear at the party, purposeful friends, long-lost chats, and places full of laughter, as if illusory.
Night has already fallen, and the palace at night is like an eye-catching illumination, and the buildings that shine brighter than ever before are as dazzling and eye-catching as the lights of the night.
The gate leading to the palace was also very lively at this time, and the luxurious carriages drove in one after another at the specified time, that is, only in this case, the gate leading to the palace would not seem lonely.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
The luxurious carriage stopped at the bottom of the staircase, and above the staircase was the luxurious palace representing the highest power, and at this time, the palace at night was more like a noisy existence like a night market than the solemn and inviolable palace during the day.
With the help of their servants, the dressed noblewoman stepped out of the carriage and gracefully walked up the steps leading to the palace.
Harry, they had arrived at this moment, and their castle was not far from here, only a few minutes away.
In fact, Harry can also use it, but in order to take care of the face of the empire and the faces of other people, it is better not to make such an outrageous move, and just go in the carriage honestly.
As soon as Harry got out of the carriage, he managed to attract the attention of some people.
It wasn't a strange thing to talk to when walking up the steps, and Harry had long been surprised by it.
It is normal for people in high positions to naturally attract another group of weak people with other purposes.
It's just that the person who accosted him was someone Harry knew.
"Isn't this Harry, how are you doing?"
"Thanks to you, Count Marry, you have been doing the same lately, reading and writing, have you been feeling better?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness Harry, my health is probably getting worse day by day, and I will be leaving this world in just over a year. ”
Harry was accosted by a man in his twenties, whose face was so pale that one could not help but worry about him.
A man who can calmly say that his life is not long can not help but be admired, and the death that many people are afraid of comes out of his mouth, just like talking about family life, and the ordinary cannot be in the usual.
The relationship between Earl Marry and Harry is not very important, and it is not a friend, to put it bluntly, Harry has only been to his house a few times, at most they know each other.
What is the support of the collective communication between the aristocracy?
Very simply, the aristocratic party, the nobles gathered together chatted about family life, or some business events, tasted food and wine, and watched the beauties of other aristocratic families.
If you're lucky, you'll be able to achieve the purpose of the party you're organizing, and even if you can't achieve it, it's not impossible to use it as an exchange meeting to enhance friendship.
By any measure, it's good.
Harry himself is also a nobleman, but he is a royal family that surpasses the nobles, with such an identity, it is certainly not difficult to say that he is invited by the nobles, it should be said that he is scrambling.
The more powerful the nobleman, the stronger his appeal, and the more people will respond to the invitation he sends to the party, on the contrary, the less powerful the nobleman, he can only hold a small dinner party and invite the neighbors around him to come as guests.
Harry was reluctant to attend such a noisy and meaningless party, and it was better to have such leisure time than to have a book or training.
If it weren't for Kalia forcing Harry to go, Harry really wouldn't want to come.
For Kalia said to Harry that the nobles' evening was a place where they could make companions, and that their function was to build on the various local purposes, and what was the purpose of the initiator, it was not difficult to imagine that it was a purpose related to one's own interests, and that it was initiated in order to achieve the desired purpose.
It could be a business union, or it could be something else, but in short, Harry's attendance at the aristocratic party was harmless.
If Harry refused to attend any of the galas, it is conceivable that Harry would be excluded from the aristocracy, no one would be taken care of, no one would help him, no one would help him in times of crisis, and everything would be borne by himself.
It was precisely because of his active participation in these aristocratic parties that Harry earned the title of "Little Prince of the Party".
It's not a title with other meanings, it's just a simple compliment, referring to Harry, the prince, who behaved abnormally at the party, and chatted with almost everyone, from children to adults, and the age limit was not reflected in him at all.
In fact, Harry didn't know how to communicate with these other nobles at the beginning, and he was still worried about this time for a while, racking his brains to think about what to say, what not to use, what to say, just like the day before the exam, he didn't review his homework, and the tension was self-evident.
If it weren't for the fact that Kira in the spiritual world couldn't stand it anymore, he would have left a sentence to study hard, and he would have mastered Harry's body and taught him how to deal with these nobles hand in hand.
Since Kira mastered her body at the time of the party, her ability to cope with it is unstoppable, there is no cold scene, and there is no boring dialogue, she has mastered the essence of the nobility, she is as dazzling as light at the party, and gets along well with the nobles, so after countless parties, Harry has earned the enviable title of "The Drunken Little Prince".
Because Harry had to drink a glass of wine before the party every time, it was probably because when he got drunk, the shy and blushing little boy became an invincible communicator at the party.
At the same time, there are also other meanings in it, Prince Harry, a master of flirting girls, will successfully flirt with the screams of a group of mature ladies at almost every party.
The little prince, who is considerate and gentle, who can speak, who is smart and has impeccable appearance, is a welcome presence wherever he is.