"Mr. Solomon, it's too late, why don't you end this hunt first?"

Solomon had broken three top-of-the-line hunting equipment in the hunting area of the hunting grounds, and had 'accidentally' set fire to several valuable immature trees and had beaten several other guests of high rank because of a quarrel, so the councillors saw that the ball time was approaching, and hurriedly persuaded Solomon to go back.

Lord Europa was right, and the councillor thought helplessly, and this man named Solomon was not at ease.

Solomon nodded with satisfaction at all that he had wasted, and said, "Then let's stop here for now, and I will come more often in the future." ”

"Then do you still bring your prey home, the kitchen can process it for you to eat tonight."

Hearing this, Solomon looked at the few skinny birds placed at his feet, and waved his hand to indicate that there was no need - Solomon spent most of his time deliberately spoiling it, and there was no prey for him to fight.

When the councillor heard Solomon's words, he hurried him to the west side of the chapel, for fear that Solomon would be unhappy and beat one of the guests with a blue nose and swollen face.

On their way back, they happened to meet Alice, who was arguing with her peers.

They are arguing over who is the right user of divination, and Alice is running out of words and is falling into disadvantage.

"You don't even need a crystal ball, and I can't help but laugh when I hear someone talk about Lady Alice of Wales."

"It's laughable to look at the crystal ball and give instructions to the guests completely irresponsibly like you, doesn't it?"

"Idiot Welsh thug."

"Despicable Hillon the Cripple."

Both of them were stimulated by each other's sharp and poisonous words, and their voices became high, completely ignoring Fang Cai's elegant moves, and the quarrel intensified.

The strange professionals who watched from the side watched the excitement to the fullest, and in one way said that they were old spectators, and every time Alice and his peers met at some strange party, they would put on such a good show.

"Who are you betting on to win this time?"

"Helen, I didn't get any of Alice back last time."

Solomon shrugged his shoulders and scratched his ears when he saw this, this dispute seemed to have no end, and he planned to settle this dispute quickly and neatly in his own way, after all, it was not good to be late for the ceremony.

He walked up to the male soothsayer and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is..."

Solomon nodded his head as if he was listening, but he didn't hear anything, and before the soothsayer could finish speaking, Solomon threw a punch and knocked him to the ground.

The councillor immediately ran over to apologize to the soothsayer, but the soothsayer was bleeding from his mouth, and after raising his hands weakly, he said with a look of hatred: "Alice, soothsayers never resort to violence..."

As if nothing had happened, Solomon clapped his hands and said to Alice, "Alright, can we go to the rite now?" ”

"Solomon, we shouldn't do it, it's not the soothsayer's way of doing it."

Hearing that he couldn't do it, the councillor next to him nodded with emotion in agreement.

Solomon, as if he had heard something incomprehensible, uttered a sigh and said, "But this is my solution, and I must not hit you in the face." ”

The best fist user in Wales, the reassuring second-order grey guard, this is Solomon.

The results had already been revealed, and the strange professional who had just bet on the Hiren to win the argument sullenly took out a Jinriel to the person next to him, while complaining about who would lose the bet.

Seeing that Solomon had his own unique philosophical theory, Alice realized this even more deeply, and finally left the place with an apology to her peers.

Passing the lit chapel, Alice and Solomon walked briskly towards the mansion, and found Francis alone riding wheat straw waiting for them not far away.

Seeing them coming, Francis remembered something and said with a smile, "Solomon." Someone just told me that you are very violent, and you hit eight people? ”

Solomon puffed up his chest proudly, gestured with his hand to the number eight, and said, "Yes, eight, there is no one with a rank lower than that of an earl." ”

Francis turned to look at Alice and began to count the events she had caused: "Half of the hunting ground has gone to watch the quarrel over there, and just now three people asked me if I wanted to go with them. ”

Alice pulled down the brim of the witch's hat with a pretended dignity and replied in a victorious tone, "As a Welshman, I will never give in to the ignorant of Hillen." And I have apologized for Solomon, which is a sign of my grace. ”

"Come on, Alice, you haven't quarreled at all, Solomon helped you solve it, right?"

After listening to this, Alice was directly deflated like a frosted eggplant.

Francis said that it was fortunate that it was his own ears that went in, and let May know that everyone should not think about participating in such a good ceremony next time.

Hearing May's name, Solomon and Alice kept their mouths shut for a while.

Francis twisted his horse's head and told them both to follow, and the ceremony had begun.

Entering the door of the mansion, the inside is brightly lit, and several classical bands are playing on the side.

The crowd gathered in the hall on the first floor, talking and waiting for the greetings of the Grand Duke of Europa.

Mei was alone inside, drinking a light blend with a calm expression. Listening to the conversation of the people next to me drilled into my ears, it seemed out of place in the atmosphere of singing and dancing.

When I looked up, I saw Francis belatedly arriving with Solomon and Alice.

Francis, who attracted the attention of the audience, didn't care, sat next to May, and asked with concern: "Not comfortable?" I don't get used to it, their upper-class parties seem to be so boring. ”

It was through Francis's magnifying glass that people noticed this woman in a wheelchair, but she was extremely beautiful.

But Francis obviously underestimated May, and saw May smile wickedly, and said to Francis while laughing: "Now, these rich people will start to wonder who I am." ”

May and Solomon have a surprisingly common trait, and that is that her bad taste for the rich has reached a height.

As soon as she finished speaking, an earl next to her came up with a glass and said, "You are so pretty, ma'am." ”

The Earl thought that Francis, who would not marry this woman who could not walk, and guessed that it was his sister or sister, so he thought that he would be better off in the royal city.

May put the wine glass aside, looked up at the Count and smiled, but raised her middle finger and said in a shocking voice:

"Fuck you."

Suddenly, there was a sound of laughter nearby, and the Count looked at the source of the laughter, and realized that it was Solomon who had beaten him before.

Solomon really wanted to applaud in his heart, he was scolded for the first time he met Mei in the airship, and it was a great pleasure to let this unlucky guy experience it.