Jerson came to attend a friend's banquet today, and for the sake of face, he specially asked Di Liya to accompany him.

"Son Jerson, please inside. ”

When Jaelsen arrived, all the guests at the table stood up to greet him, and with a smile on his face, he pulled Delia to his seat, and only after he sat down did he make a gesture around: "Sit down, everyone." ”

The leader of the faction seemed to be the master of this feast.

Today is Baron Nord's banquet, and Jaerson is just invited to attend, but his style has made many people dissatisfied.

Jaerson said, "Viscount Nord, help me introduce these friends." ”

"Okay, okay. Nord began to introduce.

"This is Baron Logan, he recently opened a shop on the West Coast and business is booming, this is Baron Gergil......"

Every time Nord introduced one, the disdain on Jerson's face increased by a point, for no other reason, among these nobles here, the largest title was only Viscount Nord, and the others were all barons.

Although Jaelsen used to be the son of a baron, but now it is different, his father has been promoted to the earl, has his own territory, his own castle, and he is the heir of the earl, from the bottom of his heart, he looks down on these inferior nobles.

"This is the son of Baron Sick......"

Jaerson waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Nord: "No need to introduce, let's serve the food and eat." ”

Nord had an embarrassed look on his face, and those who had not yet been introduced had a look of dissatisfaction on their faces.

This guy doesn't know what respect is at all.

Nord was helpless, clapped his hands, and ordered the food to be served.

A baron stood up: "Prince Jerson, you are a guest from afar, I will toast you." ”

Jaelsen didn't even look at him, took Delia's hand, and chatted as if no one was around.

Embarsed, the Baron drank the glass of wine and sat down.

"Come, come, drink, today we are for pleasure, come on. ”

The others automatically ignored Jaelsen and drank.

After a few more moments, Jaelsen frowned, tapped the table lightly, and the surroundings fell silent.

"Can you be quiet?"

In a word, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Everyone looked at Nord, and the meaning was obvious, your friend, what's going on?

Viscount Nord was extremely embarrassed.

Originally, he just wanted to make friends with Jerson, so he specially invited him to attend, but he didn't know much about Jerson's character, if he knew in advance that Jerson was this kind of character and killed him, he wouldn't have invited him.

Nord looked around apologetically, and everyone expressed their understanding, but the atmosphere at the banquet was a little awkward.

Jaerson said: "Viscount Nord, I have heard that the moonlight tavern is full of beautiful women, why haven't I seen any of them?"

Nord glanced at Delia beside Jerson.

Jelson stroked Delia's little hand and said with a smile: "This sister of mine is very generous and won't be jealous, just call it." ”

"Oh well. ”

Nord commanded, and after a while, seven middle-looking maids walked in.

Jaelsen frowned and snorted, "Inside the Moonlight Tavern, it's all this kind of goods?"

Logan said in a deep voice: "Prince Jerson, please pay attention to your words, as nobles, no matter when and where, we must remember the cultivation of nobles. ”

Jalson looked at him and scoffed, "Are you accusing me? What are you?"

"Prince Jerson, although my status is not as noble as yours, I am also a nobleman, please pay attention to your words!"

Jaerson smiled, "Well, Mr. Baron, please sit down, it's none of your business here." ”

Rogan sat down indignantly.

On the other side, after Nord asked about the situation, he explained to Jerson: "Mr. Jerson, I can't hide it, today Mr. Roman entertained a friend and chartered half of the maids in the Moonlight Tavern, that's why it's like this." ”

Jelson was stunned: "Son Roman, is it the first loser of Hutton Mar?"

"Exactly. ”

"You shouldn't have so many maids to entertain friends, right? You go to him, and say that Jaelsen, the heir of the Slava family, the lord of the steppe, wants him to give up half of his maids. ”

"Ah...... This ...... It's ......," Nord dumbfounded.

Jerson said impatiently, "Go quickly, what are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to go in person?"

Nord said with a sad face: "Son Jerson, Prince Roman is chartered to entertain friends, if I go to ask him for someone now, his face will definitely not be good, it's better like this, let's come back tomorrow, I will charter the venue to entertain you." ”

Jerson's face sank: "What if the loser continues to charter the venue tomorrow? My time is precious, or is his time precious? Go quickly, don't make me angry!"

Delia gently pulled the corner of Rajerson's clothes and whispered: "Although Roman is a loser, his father is Duke Fernan after all, if there is no need, let's not mess with him." ”

Jerson said disdainfully: "Delia, you don't think I'm afraid of him, do you? Although my father's title is not as honorable as Duke Feinan, but in terms of real power, hehe, what is Duke Feinan? Our Sila family is the lord of the grassland, and the territory area is comparable to that of the Duchy of Belmar. ”

Delia frowned slightly.

Jerson looked up, looked at Nord and said, "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

"Nord, leave this matter to me, I'll go, I'll go!"

Logan stood up.

"Eruption, villain has ambition!"

Logan cursed hatefully as he walked.

Logan came to the ninth VIP seat, his eyes searching, and his spirit was shocked.

He saw Raymond.

Logan exclaimed with joy, "Brother Lei!"

After more than ten minutes, Jerson looked at Nord with an unhappy face: "What happened to that person just now? Why hasn't he come back after so long?"

"Ahem, I guess I met an acquaintance. ”

"Nord, I didn't say you, look at you, who are you friends with? You can't even do this little thing, do you still want to be a partner with our Sla family?"

Nord was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Jerson, today is a private party, and we will talk about it another day about work." ”

"Private party? What are you kidding? Didn't you invite me here this time just to please me, to slap me, and then let me say a few kind words to my father and reward you with a bite to eat, am I not right?"

Nord's face turned red, saying this kind of thing to his face is too unacceptable.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look. ”

Gegill stood up.

"What the hell are Logan and Gergill doing, why haven't they come back for so long?"

"I'll take a look. ”

"Wait, let's go together. ”

None of the people who went came back, and after a while, there were only three people left, Nord, Jerson, and Delia in the No. 1 VIP seat.

Jaelsen's face was a little displeased.

He looked down on these little nobles, but if the little nobles dared not to give him face, they would never allow it.

Jaelsen slapped the table hard and said angrily: "Hutton Marr's first loser, so majestic, he knew that I was here, and deliberately embarrassed me, right?"

Nord panicked: "Don't worry, don't worry, or ...... Shall I take a look?"

"Give you five minutes, I want that loser to come and apologize to me in person!"