Chapter Ninety-One: The Visit of Komodos

"Oh?

Ike swallowed his food, wiped his mouth, and scrutinized it.

After a moment, he scratched his head and whispered to Lance in an uncertain tone, "It seems to be a little similar, but not too similar, Grandpa Laurie's eyes are brown, and this poet's eyes are blue." ”

"Huh...... You're looking closely, that's exactly what you say. But when the poet was singing and dancing, I noticed that the sparkle in his eyes was exactly the same as when Grandpa Laurie told us stories. ”

"Huh, after you say that, it still seems to be the case. ”

"And one more thing, do you remember what Grandpa Laurie's last name was?"

"Last name...... Pander to...... I don't remember exactly, as if he said it before. ”

"Laurie Aps, and the name of this poet, is called Brian Aps. A lot of people may have their first names repeated, but the likelihood of their last names being repeated is very small, what does that mean?"

Lance asked a question, and he looked at Ike with a confident smile curled up at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Ike, who was full of doubts, he smiled and continued: "This shows that the surnames of the two people are from the same family, but the Grandpa Laurie we know, he does not belong to the big family, and he has never even heard him mention his family, what does this mean?"

This time Ike was a little impatient.

He casually picked up a small piece of fruit peel on the table and threw it directly to Lance: "You don't beat around the bush and just say that you will die?

"Haha...... This shows that there are not many people with the same surname Aps, or in other words, except for his heirs, there are not many people who use the surname Aps, or that Brian and Grandpa Laurie have some special relationships, which is very likely. ”

Ike's mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it a little, he was surprised that Lance's mind was so jumpy.

It is possible to associate so much from such a small detail.

This time, Ike looked at Brian with a slightly different look.

"Lance, if this guy is really Grandpa Laurie's son, then why did he never mention it?"

Ike said.

But when he looked at the misty confidence on Lance's face, he knew that this guy must be waiting for him to ask the question.

"That's a pretty good question, Grandpa Laurie once said that he was very handsome when he was young, and was especially liked by the opposite sex, so look at the bard who was talking to a lady-in-waiting, Brian. ”

Following Lance's words, Ike saw that Brian, who was handsome and a little bad, was chatting with a hot maid.

"You mean, Grandpa Laurie didn't even know he had such a son, and Brian's mother was most likely the product of a night of passion with Grandpa Laurie?

"Binguo...... That's right, Ike, and I see you're getting smart now, too. Ha ha...... If you've been with me for a long time, you'll be influenced by me and become smart, you don't have to thank me, because we're good brothers. ”

Lance patted Ike's shoulder and quipped.

Ike gave him a blank look, and didn't continue Lance's words: "However, what are you going to do after all this analysis? Go tell Brian that your merry father, Laurie Aps, died a few years ago, and do you want to take you to his grave?"

"Forehead ......"

At this moment, Lance felt as if he had eaten a dead fly, and he was very uncomfortable.

Yes.

What else can you do if you analyze it?

Grandpa Laurie left nothing but a lot of wonderful stories.

Is it really as Ike said, to take him to the grave to worship his merry father?

Maybe if they did, they would turn Bryan off them.

"Hey...... Drink, Ike, you're a topic buster. ”

Lance picked up his glass and took a long sip of it in a very depressed manner.

In fact, in his heart, he still really wanted to meet a bard like Brian.

"If I do become a hero, a hero like the Seven Warriors, I will probably need a heroic singer to sing my praise...... Hey...... Haha......"

"Alas......"

Ike shook his head, ignoring Lance's assumptions.

Now he just wants to indulge in food and wine, because it is so delicious and delicious.

Although he was a little drunk now, he couldn't help but ask for a few large glasses of yellow-orange-orange sweet ale.

There was still a lot of food left on the table, but Ike had already drunk a little too much, and his tongue was already a little curled when he spoke.

"Alas...... If you vomit later, you'll eat it for nothing......"

Lance came back to his senses and sighed as he looked at Ike, who was flushed and began to talk nonsense.

He took his things with him and carried Ike, who was walking a little swaying, back to his room.

It's been raining all day, and Ike is a little drunk.

Lance had nothing to do, so he thought, "Shouldn't it be better to sleep on a rainy day?"

......

Following.

In the autumn, the city of Kohima is a rainy city, but today it was an exception when it did not rain.

The cool temperature, fresh air, and very comfortable.

Today, the city of Kohima, shrouded in a layer of mist, seems somewhat mysterious.

As usual, Ike was already up and exercising.

Lance, on the other hand, was still in a daze in bed.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A polite and rhythmic knock sounded at the door, pulling Lance back from his daze.

"Who?"

Lance leaned back on the bed and muttered in a low voice.

But after he moved his mouth, he didn't make any movement, as if he was in a dream

Icke was helpless, and walked over and opened the door, which turned out to be the waiter of the tavern.

"Hello, distinguished guest, someone downstairs is looking for you two, look ......"

The waiter said very politely.

"Who is looking for us?"

Ike asked.

He had no intention of letting the waiter into the house, and the waiter didn't seem to intend to come in.

"It's the captain of the City Guard, Lord Jonathan. ”

"Jonathan, is there anything he's looking for us?"

"I don't know about this, if there is anything inconvenient for the two of you, I'll go downstairs and tell Captain Jonathan?"

The waiter asked.

He saw some hesitation on the part of Ike, so he left a lot of leeway in questioning.

Ike thought for a moment, and after glancing back at Lance, who nodded at him, he said to the waiter, "Okay, got it, let's clean up and come." ”

"Okay, I'm going to tell Captain Jonathan. ”

The waiter said politely, and then left.

After returning to the house, Lance had already sat up from the bed and began to get dressed: "Clean up, don't let Jonathan wait too long, anyway, he is also the captain of the city guard, maybe he came for the ghoul mission." ”

"Hmm. ”

After that, the two of them simply cleaned up and went downstairs with some of their belongings.

Jonathan didn't come alone today, with him was a middle-aged man in his fifties.

The middle-aged man was dressed as a housekeeper, behaved appropriately, and looked extremely cultivated.

He sat at the same table as Jonathan, each with a glass of wine, but the middle-aged man drank a more delicate glass of fruit wine.

Neither of them spoke, just sat there quietly.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Lance saw Jonathan who was drinking, although he didn't know the middle-aged man next to him, he still walked straight over with Ike.

"Hello, Captain Jonathan, are you looking for us?"

Lance asked politely.

Jonathan and the middle-aged man stood up and smiled.

"Hello, I'm Jonathan, and I'm Lance and Ike, right? ”

Jonathan asked.

"Hello, Lord Jonathan, Lord Komodos. ”

Lance and Ike gave a general salute to Jonathan and the butler Komodos.

Since it's the city lord's housekeeper, it's better to be polite, but looking at the other party's easy-going appearance, it shouldn't be a difficult person to get along with, right?

Lance thought to himself, but the smile was still as usual.

The butler Komodos bowed back to Lance and the others, and said in a calm and round tone: "Hello, Lord Lance, Lord Ike. The prestige of these two young warriors has spread to every corner of Kohima City yesterday, and it is my honor that Komodos has the privilege of meeting them!"