The bikini trembled and carried a large white tray, with four thick bars of whole wheat bread, six large pieces of roasted fragrant loins, two dozen steaming cheese hams, a large pot of fresh vegetables, and most conspicuously, a jar full of red liquid, exuding the smell of grape tannins, mellow.

"Honey, I think you're like a needle-prick wolf that I haven't eaten in a hundred years...... Oops, I'm speechless again" The bikini fingers covered his mouth delicately, looking at Leon who was gobbling things into his mouth, he sighed faintly, and continued to talk to himself: "Monsieur Mullen always said that I had the vulgarity of the wilderness, and he did not allow me to mention things in the wilderness again, saying that it would affect my image as a noble butler"

"!" Leon said slurredly, and took another big mouthful of grape juice, the red water ran down the corners of his mouth, staining the snow-white napkin on his chest mottled, "You ignore him, just be yourself, anyway, we won't stay long, and when all the mess is done, let's go back to the boulder!"

When Bikini heard this, he immediately straightened up nervously, and said incoherently after a long pause:

"No, I think Mr. Mullen is very well educated, I just want to be a qualified aristocratic administrator, and then I can ...... It's okay......" he said no more.

Leon stopped eating and looked up at the bikini,

"You don't want to go back, do you?" he asked earnestly.

"No!" Bikini didn't seem to know how to explain it, "I just don't want to leave Uptown"

"Because of that 'thing'? they're going to chase and spy on you?" Leon laughed, and bit down a large piece of ham.

"If there's anyone who bullies me, I'll make it regret!

Dinner ended in this domineering atmosphere, and at the end, Leon stared at a small brown vial in the tray and asked strangely:

"What is this?"

"It's Amiantin, I asked Dr. Smith for it, you don't seem to have slept well for the past two days" Bikini said casually absentmindedly, Leon held the vial, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, how could such a guy allow something to hurt him?

"Actually, it's good that I can't sleep, I can do a lot of things" Leon threw the small bottle up and down in his hand, and walked towards the locker room with a kick, the night was the time to do good things, how could he waste it on sleeping? besides, he really didn't want to fall into that strange dream again.

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The aristocratic circle in the upper city was not affected much by the bloody massacre of the Left Ear family, and even in the days when they left Lyon, several lively parties were held, and for the curfew of the city lord Darius, only those commoners were within the scope of the control, how could the young nobles have no drinking party for a day?

However, tonight's party is a little special, the host is the son of the Minister of Military Strategy, Young Master Soros, that is, the "Apollo" who appeared at the black and white ball. As a military descendant of the Tuolan family, Soros does not have a strong physique, nor does he have a proud military acumen, and he is mediocre and arrogant like many descendants of nobles in the city. But Soros has a special understanding of his identity, for example, at today's party, he not only invited a group of friends who drank and meat, but also invited many soldiers. As a show for his friends, he even invited the "Dragoons" who caused a sensation in the city the day before yesterday, and the saber-toothed barren fangs they captured were the largest mutant beasts currently recorded.

There is also a guest worthy of Soros's pride, that is, the young marshal of the Tuolan family, Lord K. It is also the appeal of this newly promoted young marshal that has allowed him to invite many officers with some strength, otherwise it would be really difficult to invite these iron-blooded soldiers with his identity as the young master Bai Ding of the Tuolan family.

The atmosphere of the reception was very harmonious, but there was no climax for a long time, until Young Marshal K appeared in the main hall, and after the butler loudly announced K's name, there was even a round of applause in the main hall, and those participants who were in high spirits finally raised their interest.

Leon still wears another iconic black and white gown, which Capa is now flaunting everywhere, and it has proven to be a true man's choice, for which the fashion maestro has become quite more valuable.

Not far away, Soros stared at the black and white figure, his heart beat strangely a few times, he cursed this young marshal who was a generation younger than himself, he was jealous of him, and even hated him, but Soros was gloomy for three seconds, then he picked up his wine glass and greeted him with a loud scream, this is an important bargaining chip for his cocktail party today, no matter how jealous he is in his heart, he can't show half a snub.

After a cheesy greeting, Soros led Leon to a small hall on the side, where there were no soldiers, no uninvited strangers, but a group of Soros's intimate friends, and the drinking party had only started for half an hour, and they were already drunk.

Leon was surprised to find a familiar face in this group of crazy gentlemen, with a stiff and helpless expression, it was Sivir.

"Aha! It seems that Young Marshal K has found an acquaintance?" Soros said with a very eye-catching look, but he was also embarrassed to find that several of his friends were surrounding the silver-haired beauty, as a dragoon, and beautiful, and he was also the man of the year in the past two days, Sivir aroused the coveted of many aristocratic boys, of course, they were interested in how this agile beauty would behave in bed, and they were by no means really interested in pursuing a heroine.

Leon also discovered Sivir's embarrassing situation, no matter what kind of beast hunter hero she was, but first of all, she was a civilian woman, at best a low-level officer, and she couldn't afford to offend any young master and young lady in this small hall. Sivir had already deeply regretted that she had come to this damn drinking party, but she was still poured a lot of wine, and the wine here was all strong whiskey, and she even felt dizzy the moment she saw Leon.

"Captain Sivir, I'm going to participate in the escort mission tomorrow, and I'm still drinking here today?" Leon walked over with a dissatisfied face, and he directly provoked Sivir's white face with his fingertips, "As the captain of my personal guard, shouldn't you go back to sober up?"

There was a low exclamation from the surroundings, the dragoon, the dragoon who has always been proud, the dragoon who has never accepted the task of extermination and the task of the private army, actually wants to be a personal guard for K? These noble young masters suddenly showed a fanatical gaze, and even Soros was a little moved, as a high-ranking nobleman who didn't get up until every evening, he could be proud of a lot of things in front of Young Marshal K, and he could compare jewelry, cars, annexes, and even cooks, The butler and the wardrobe, but he definitely can't compare with the personal guard, because this young marshal who is like an outburst can actually invite a dragoon!

While the people around him were still in a shocked trance, Leon brutally grabbed Sivir's arm, pulled her out of the pile of aristocratic boys, and turned his head to walk outside.

"Wait," a voice sounded suddenly, "Isn't this girl a guest invited by Soros?

Leon felt the hot gaze around him and had to stop, he understood that those eyes were waiting to see a good show, so this eyeless bastard must not be low. He slowly turned his head and looked at the person who spoke quite elegantly, it was a young man in a dark red dress, handsome, with a typical Tuolan family style, with a sharp nose and thin lips, Leon looked at him as if he saw a cross-dressing version of the old lady Tuolan.

Thinking of this funny feeling, Leon couldn't help laughing, and then took the dazed Sivir into his arms, and said lazily:

"She's not only my captain of the guard, but also my bed-warming girl, what? You want to replace her? It's a pity that the identity seems to be a little inappropriate" He laughed evilly, and there couldn't help but laugh around him, everyone knew that even the young marshal of the Asian region rolled into the arms of this Lord K, and this guy with the same surname Tuolan jumped out at this time to provoke the bohemian K, obviously asking for his own suffering. The eyeless guy is Matthew Tuolan, the son of the chief of military technology, who has the aura of a new generation of technical geniuses, and can be said to be the most talented junior of the Tuolan family, but unfortunately after the appearance of Lyon, Matthew's dream of becoming the next young marshal was completely shattered.

Matthew was provoked by Leon's words and jumped up directly, he had already drunk a lot of wine, and at this moment those alcohols stimulated the male hormones in his body to raise his fighting spirit, he picked up an unopened wine bottle and smashed it over.

There was an exclamation in the small hall, and the next moment, the table full of wine bottles was lifted into the sky, and the ping-pong was shattered all over the ground, and Soros jumped and screamed,

"Stop! Fucking stop!" But no one paid attention to him, everyone watched with great interest the competition between these two most powerful guys of the Tuolan family, this was a rare thrill, their lives were too dull. At the same time, seven or eight young people who usually have a good personal relationship with Matthew also stepped forward, they are very happy to show at this time, even if it is to play prestige with the strength of wine, many of these people have practiced a few martial artists, and they have long been eager to try the legendary young marshal K, who has excellent combat power.

Leon tilted his head slightly, the wine bottle smashed against the wall, and the wine splashed, and looked at the group of drunkards who had gathered around, and he gently pushed Sivir out of the door, and then turned around, and unceremoniously rushed into the chaotic crowd, wasn't it just a group fight?

In fact, the difficulty of this fight is still quite large, neither can show weakness, nor can it be too heavy, the guys in the small hall are each the treasures of their respective families, Leon doesn't want to annoy the old lady Tuolan for the time being, that is, you can't just hurt these boys. The spiral tower slowly runs energy in the direction of the battle, but instead of releasing the black Nai, it requires a lot of energy to control it, which Leon feels is more strenuous than going all out to kill a wild fang.

Most of the weapons in this melee were wine bottles and chairs, and the precious porcelain and exquisite ornaments in the small hall also became victims, and Soros had long been hiding aside, counting the losses in distress, and regretting that he had invited such a plague god.

Leon was fighting excitedly, and suddenly there was a sense of danger behind him, although it was very weak, but it was definitely stronger than these boys in front of him, he didn't think much about it, turned around and raised his hand to block, only to hear a crisp sound of the bell, and an antique war knife knocked on Leon's arm, which made the room suddenly quiet, everyone looked at the guy who was sneaking up behind him, and showed angry eyes, everyone had fun and fight, but it was different when weapons were used, who was so puzzled?

"Hehe, Young Marshal K is really powerful, with your combat strength, don't worry about these children, right?" The man said sadly, it was Instructor Russo, his combat knife was still on Leon's arm, and blood was dripping down the blade, it was Leon's.

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PS: Leon said that a man who doesn't hold grudges is not a real man!