Chapter 112: Goodbye Maureen Warner

After the second dance, Eudora did not continue to pester Glerint, for her it had become instinctive for different prey to use different rhythms. But no matter what the rhythm, past experience has taught her that no man can refuse an invitation to sleep with her.

And after the fact, or during the event, none of them can keep their own secrets!

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At this point, two dances have already been danced, and many guests have moved to the dining area to start enjoying their meals. Glerint had no other acquaintances of the opposite sex, so he once again "reasonably" retracted into the dining area.

At this moment, the tone of the dance music for the dinner party changed, and it suddenly became light and high-spirited. The most obvious of these is the sound of a violin, which seems to completely lead the tone of the entire dance music. Even people like Glerint, who didn't know much about music, were aroused by it, and couldn't help but want to dance briskly in the audience.

If you want to appreciate the tune of music, Gleilint, who has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, can still say one, two, three. But if you really want to clarify the connotation and meaning of a certain song, it will be difficult for him.

He curiously followed the direction from which the voice came, and after casting his gaze, he suddenly said, "Huh?" "Yes. The reason is very simple, the person who played the violin actually happened to be someone he knew, Maureen Warner, a Dixi who was suspected of joining the rebels.

It was no different from the last time we met, he was still dressed in that simple and clean cheap formal suit, holding his reddish-brown violin.

Glerint wondered how he could have ended up at Pieru's dinner.

Seeing that many people had turned their attention to the source of this cheerful tune, Glerint did not have to worry about his inquiry attracting the attention of others, so he asked a certain merchant uncle next to him without hesitation:

"Dude, who is this man? I think his attainments in music seem to be very high, how did he get mixed up in the Southern Continent? ”

After all, it's a colony, and the level of appreciation of music here is really not very good.

The merchant uncle glanced at Glerint's attire, and wondered in his heart that he could be mixed up with the dinner party of His Excellency the Deputy Mayor......

"His name is Morin, and I've heard that he seems to be interceding with the rebels, preaching the misery of the natives everywhere, and trying to inspire others with the music he has written."

"Heh, if you want me to say, this person is talented, but he doesn't have any brains, and he doesn't know right and wrong."

Then it depends on whose perspective you are talking about "right and wrong".

Gleilint nodded thoughtfully, and was no longer in the mood to continue chatting with the merchant uncle, and he didn't talk much without speculation......

He looked at Morin, who was focused on playing, and couldn't help but admire it a little.

Fortunately, his remarks have not touched the two major colonial powers of Rune and Intis, and he has only voiced grievances against some overly tragic aborigines, which saved him from the fate of being captured.

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He did not try to take the initiative to contact Maureen, but quietly sank into the appreciation of music, which is the most basic respect for a musician.

Yes, musician, in Glerint's opinion, such a man of noble sentiments, regardless of his musical attainments, is worthy of being a man. This is like the Europe of his previous life, the awakening of human resistance and struggle consciousness is first manifested in art, of course, Morin is not so noble at all, it can only be said that he has a sense of justice from the heart. For the time being, the vast majority of others still look at "justice" from their own point of view, not from the perspective of human beings, and in their opinion, these natives do not even deserve to be called their own kind.

In this regard, Glerint considers himself better than them, and although he also does not have the courage to stand up, he at least has better values.

With Maureen's brisk tone, Glerint closed his eyes and couldn't help but sketch a scene of flowers in full bloom and butterflies dancing in his mind. The horses by the river took a sip of water on their tongues, and then leisurely munched on the tender green grass that had grown. And in the distant grove, where the sun is shining, a group of deer are happily chasing and fighting......

It took a long time for him to open his eyes, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

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The dinner is no better than the noon party, everyone can still play happily in the afternoon, and the end of the dinner basically means that this social activity is over. Of course, one of the things that is more pleasing than the noon party is that after the dinner party it is time to go to bed and rest, and the person you sleep with tonight is entirely likely to be the opposite sex you hooked up with at the party.

This is a common practice for the people of Intis who have a relatively open social climate.

Declining an invitation from an Intis merchant and his wife to go for a walk with him, Glerint quickly left Pierru's mansion.

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Back at home, he glanced at a dark room and realized that Joan had moved out while he wasn't at home.

The next day was the last day of Glerint's paid leave.

Glerint, who was also fine, sent a telegram to Shamila...... Although there were many telegraph stations to be transferred, this kind of exchange, which did not involve extraordinary power and confidential information, was far more convenient with the telegraph than with letters.

His telegram, of course, was to inquire about the "marriage" to which Eudorah referred.

Although international marriages are not so hasty, they must be agreed upon by Rune's side and Elder Glerint, and his consent is usually sought. But his idea is that finding out the news early is still conducive to preparing himself in advance. Especially now that he is facing a situation where he must actively prepare for the battle against "Morgan" on the one hand, and on the other hand, he must be cautious about Eudora.

If Carol's information is true, then "Morgan" doesn't care that he is a time-traveler who replaces the real Glerint! In his eyes, he is the real son of Lorenz, a "hidden danger" that needs to be cleared! The reason why he hasn't done it now is that he doesn't know that he has been exposed, so he is still planning other conspiracies and "taking into account the overall situation".

Of course, he also considered a problem, that is, Eudora dared to say this matter unabashedly, so the news he found through conventional means would not be different from the probability of her statement, after all, she herself was an Indis spy, and it was entirely possible to communicate with the telegraph office over there to reply to a fake message to herself.

His plan was that if the reply he received was consistent with Eudora's account, he would teleport over and find out for himself after he had been promoted to Sequence Seven.

As for having to be promoted to Sequence 7 before passing, it was because the "Chain of Secret Laws" was a demigod item after all, and every extraordinary ability of it, no matter how many sequences it belonged to, was at the demigod level. Therefore, with Glerint's current level of sequence eight, he can only barely drive a "trip", and if he wants to continue to travel through the spiritual world, he needs to provide spirituality all the time, so his spirituality cannot support his journey across the vast sea at all.

And if you are promoted to Sequence 7, at least it will not be a problem to travel to Byam, and if you want to go to the Northern Continent, it should be no problem to transfer a few more times.

In particular, the seventh sequence of the "lawyer" is still a "bribe-taker" who is good at spells, and it must be impossible for his spirituality to be low.