Chapter 291: Chapter 291

Alonso stood in a certain corner with gloomy eyes, staring at Aslan's back, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

He was very angry, why Aslan was so lucky, no matter where he went, he was treated differently by others.

He was already half dead, but when he went to the province of Melox, he was taken in by the most powerful magister in the kingdom, the Marquis of Medea, and accepted as his personal disciple.

Especially after knowing the combat power of the Marquis of Medea, Alonso almost gritted his teeth with jealousy.

Although Yuri and Karal were beaten helplessly in front of the Marquis of Medea, these two are the top magisters in Kyoto. If it wasn't for the Marquis of Medea, ordinary The magister was no match for the two of them at all.

If the Marquis of Medea is his teacher, then Alonso can do many things, and even replace Patrick, the father, as the new head of the family.

"Why? Why are all the good things being occupied by Aslan alone." Alonso's heart was completely twisted, and he didn't even notice the black air emerging from the depths of his soul.

The discussion between Aslan and Joshua didn't last too long. Most of the time, Joshua was asking questions, and Aslan was answering. It wasn't that Joshua didn't understand, but that he was studying Aslan's knowledge.

If it weren't for the decades of governing experience and insight in his previous life, Aslan would have been left speechless by Joshua's question.

But because of this, Joshua looked at Aslan even more.

"It seems that the success rate of the Kingdom Commercial Bank plan this time is very high!" Joshua couldn't help laughing.

Aslan quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had almost emptied his old self. If he didn't have the knowledge of the previous life on Earth, he would have knelt down.

He really deserves to be a great magister who has lived for nearly two hundred years, and his knowledge and insights are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Even Joshua put forward a theory similar to that water can carry a boat and also capsize it, which surprised Aslan.

"The key to all this depends on the support of His Majesty the Emperor." Aslan took a sip from his glass and said.

Joshua nodded and checked the time.

"Time flies so fast, it's already this time, so I won't bother you guys to have fun."

Seeing Joshua get up and prepare to leave, everyone in the hall got up to see him off one after another, even the little emperor Shani was no exception.

Joshua smiled and chatted with the little emperor Shani, and then walked away, but when he was away from the entrance of the main hall, Joshua suddenly turned around and said, "Aslan, I'm in the capital during this time, come here if you have nothing to do. The college is looking for the old man, and the old man has been very busy recently."

As soon as these words came out, Uzmi and Patrick couldn't help being surprised.

Joshua, is this a warning to all the nobles in Kyoto?

No one present should touch Aslan.

Aslan bowed his head gratefully.

"Okay! Mr. Dean."

Joshua nodded, and disappeared into the banquet hall within a few steps.

"gone!"

I don't know who said it, but Aslan clearly heard the sound of relaxing breath coming from the hall, which shows how much pressure this Lord Patronus has put on them.

As the banquet continued, Aslan almost became the focus of the entire banquet. The little emperor and the regent successively expressed their wooing attitudes to Aslan, but unfortunately they were all politely rejected by Aslan one after another.

"The province of Melox is still my loved one waiting for me to go back."

When speaking with Joshua, the patron saint, Aslan put thousands of people first, but in front of all the nobles, Aslan acted like an infatuated lord, which was highly praised instead.

people!

In the eyes of the top aristocrats, they are just a bunch of muddy legs, they are not worthy of shining their shoes, and even seeing them makes their eyes dirty.

They are noble and elegant nobles, how could they be compared with those things.

In the great hall in front of us, there are many people who have such thoughts, even the regent and the little emperor. This is also the real reason why the people in various regions continue to revolt after the kingdom fell into civil strife.

This country has been distorted, and the roots of the entire upper echelon have been rotten to the bone.

Aslan quickly integrated into the entire hall, no matter which circle he was in, whether it was a young nobleman, a beautiful noble lady or a lady who still had a charm, he could freely move around in it. Lan gave out handkerchiefs, and even some noble ladies secretly stuffed handkerchiefs with red lip prints under Aslan's clothes while their husbands or family members were not paying attention.

This is the secret code of the noble lady Yue Pao in the upper circles.

Naturally, Aslan accepted them one by one. It wasn't that he planned to date Pao, but that he planned to use these ladies and noble ladies to push the Tianping Chamber of Commerce into the Kyoto market.

It is very difficult for Aslan to get involved in other industries, but the clothing and women's products industries that are popular in Billy City can definitely open up a market in Kyoto with ease.

All the nobles in Kyoto look down on Aslan's 'small businesses', but they never imagined that this is the most stable and profitable industry.

It was already midnight when the banquet ended, Aslan refused the invitation of several courtesans, and left the palace in a big way, and Yitzhak also left with him.

This old novice couldn't stand the porn party after the dinner, followed Aslan's departure, and said as he walked, "Sports without love are false and tasteless."

Aslan sneered at this, but considering that the other party was an old man in his forties, he still couldn't say such words, he was afraid of being slapped away by Yitzhak.

After all, Yitzhak is a magister, but he entered the palace, and Normiri did not follow her in. She is too powerful and her identity is too sensitive. She followed Aslan into the palace, and only the little swordsman, Veletta, entered the palace.

As soon as Aslan's figure stepped out of the palace, a black shadow appeared in front of Aslan's body, frightening Yitzhak subconsciously expanded the magic shield to protect Aslan in it.

"Master, are you alright!" Nuomiri's figure appeared, followed by Cu Chulainn.

Now that he has stabilized, and with the support of Aslan's large resources, he has reached the half-step swordsman mentor, and he may take that step anyway.

"What could happen? If I hadn't brought Veletta with me, I probably wouldn't be able to get away now." Aslan said with a smile, and at the same time praised Veletta a little.

Immediately, Veletta showed a little arrogant expression, and Cu Chulainn also showed a relieved smile. He didn't want any accidents to happen to his pretty good master. At the same time, he had secretly decided that when he went back this time, he would ask The lord made that request.