Chapter 234: Just Magic
Next, Lewis got to know the man again, and from the man's self-introduction, he learned that the other party was the son of Viscount Ian, and since he himself had an excellent brother, he himself did not have a chance to inherit the title, and could only inherit a small part of the property.
Many times, the children of nobles also have a lot of helplessness.
Due to the fact that it is just spring, there are still occasional yellow, uncleared hay spots on the grass used as a golf course, which are being cleaned up by busy staff.
Lewis and Polly. Ian started playing and it was his first time playing golf, so both the hitting and holding postures were a bit non-standard.
But with the ability of the "machine", he can hit the ball at any angle without too much deviation.
"Boom!"
The golf ball flew off with the impact, and Lewis hit the ball far away, deliberately off the hole a bit.
After all, if he always makes hole-in-one, the game will be boring, and ball games will be more fun if they are evenly matched, and too strong or too weak will cause the opponent to lose interest.
Polly. Ian also gestured at the ball and then knocked it away, his technique was not bad, and he was a little closer to the hole than Lewis.
After playing, he excitedly said:
"Russell the Great is a genius who invented the game of golf that fits my definition of sport perfectly.
After a little while, many aristocratic ladies will also come, and the essence of golf is to hit the ball into the hole in the worship of those ladies. ”
Lewis walked to the golf ball and shot his second shot, agreeing:
"Yes, there is no point in sports that cannot be appreciated."
He believed that Russell the Great copied the sport when he was also with Polly. Ian's psychology is purely to be handsome among the nobles and get the opportunity to sleep with ladies and ladies.
After three shots, Polly. Ian won by a narrow margin, a smug expression on his face.
Lewis casually complimented the other party, if he wants to blend in with the circle of high society, it is not enough to find someone to play a game, he must also show his value.
Value exchange, this is the ticket to blend into Beckland's high society.
And in front of Polly. Ian happens to be the heir of a viscount, and he has the value of friendship, and he will try to give the other party a little benefit in order to break into the nobility.
Opening his pocket watch and glancing at it, Lewis realized that the time was almost nine o'clock. Ian's friends are almost there, and time is running out for him.
"Mr. Polly, I wonder if you've ever heard of alternating current?" Lewis took the club and rehydrated himself after retreating into the shadows.
"Alternating current? What is that? "Polly. Ian didn't have any idea and asked directly.
You don't pay attention to this kind of era-changing thing? No wonder you don't have a chance to inherit the title at all.
Lewis rubbed the corners of his eyes, smiled, and said in a gentle voice:
"Alternating current is a new-age energy source, and if you use it to light up the night, it will get dozens of times more light than a gas lamp.
Even in the dark of nights, the same experience can be obtained as during the day, and in Intis this energy is loved by ladies and ladies alike. ”
Lewis's words seem to have elicited Polly. Ian's interest, he looked at Lewis and asked:
"Is there really this energy? I mean, it's going to make the most of it at dinner. ”
Of course, the role he refers to is to be able to attract those beautiful young ladies, so that he has the opportunity to pursue the person he likes.
"You can try to gather information about this." Lewis smiled faintly, some things are good to mention a sentence or two, too much will always be suspected of having another purpose.
Of course, he did have an ulterior purpose.
After a while, at nine o'clock, a group of people appeared on the court, some of them men and women, but most of them were of extraordinary temperament.
Polly. Ian said hello to Lewis and blended into the crowd, which was his team.
Lewis looked at the group of people, and suddenly couldn't help but smile, he saw his acquaintance, Viscount Glelint, and although it was the first time they met, he could see it at a glance by his own characteristics.
However, there was no Miss "Justice" in the crowd, Audrey, otherwise, he would have gone to the bathroom to pray to Mr. Fool now, saying that Mr. "Fate's family" was in Beckland, and that Miss "Justice" needed to cooperate with something.
As noon approached and the crowds on the court began to grow, Lewis left a little depressed.
Obviously, the bait has been thrown, but it has not been given the desired effect.
"I'm going to find a housekeeper and a few valets, and by the way, I'm going to rent a house in Queens or the West End that is big enough to show off my status."
Changing back into formal clothes, Lewis took the cane, not in a good mood.
He pushed open the door to the changing room, but suddenly sensed a sense of crisis, Viscount Glerint and several young ladies surrounded Polly. Ian, looking overwhelmed.
"It hurts...... Yes! "Polly. Ian let out a scream and rolled on the ground.
Viscount Gleilint gritted his teeth, he walked into the changing room, and after a few seconds, he took out a bottle of potion and poured it into the other party, but the effect was not obvious.
"It's a curse, though I don't know which transcendent did it."
At the first moment of confirming the situation, Lewis rushed over, patted Glerint lightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:
"Let me do it, I can handle this."
Saying that, Lewis from Polly. Ian plucked a few strands of hair from his hair, then ripped a piece of wood from a nearby chair.
He wrapped his hair around a wooden block and used the power of the "Key of Light" to briefly transform Polly. Ian's fate.
"Sneer......"
The wood burst into bright blue flames and soon turned into a pile of ashes. Ian had stopped screaming.
Glerint looked at Lewis in surprise, as a Sequence Nine "Medicine Master", he could easily guess that Lewis's actions involved occult powers.
Obviously, Lewis is a transcendent at a higher level than him, and I really don't know why such a transcendent would appear in the club.
And before that, the transcendent had been playing golf alone.
Polly. Ian had stopped screaming, he looked around and asked:
"What just happened? I could clearly see that a piece of wood was burning on its own. ”
"It's just a little bit of magic." Lewis took off his top hat and bowed slightly, revealing his supernatural powers to ordinary people, and he chose to give all the credit to Glerint's potion.
Glerint was so shocked that he watched Lewis enter the club's dining room.
(End of chapter)