Chapter 330 Investigation

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330 Investigations

"Brother Locke, are you going back this time?" Myerson picked up the wine brought by the maid with his greasy hands, and after clinking glasses with Locke, he drank it.

Shaking the wine glass, Locke looked at the Faustin noble men and women who were singing and dancing in the nearby garden, with an indifferent expression, not knowing what to think, as if he didn't hear Myerson's words.

Seeing Locke like this, Myerson was not angry, but raised his hand and asked the maid to fill her glass again.

Earl Myerson has not reached the height of knowing about plane warfare, but Myerson, who has traveled around in many surrounding countries and has many industries, smells an unusual smell with his sensitive nose that is not in harmony with his body.

This was a tense and depressing atmosphere. Count Myerson, who felt this atmosphere, thought of those high-ranking servants and above who disappeared in the country in recent years, and his body could not help but shudder.

His uncle George is also a high-level attendant-level powerhouse. Myerson had asked vaguely, but George didn't know much, just told those knights to go to the Knights Hall's recruitment mission.

Because of his age, George was a little tired from the war between the two countries. After spending a lot of resources, he escaped the recruitment mission of the Knights Hall.

There are not a few high-level servants in the same situation as George in the Misia Continent. These people are all standing at the top of the secular power, and only these people can bear the high price of disobeying the Knights Hall's recruitment mission.

Myerson was also a little curious, so he asked Locke, a high-level attendant who had just returned from studying in the Omor Empire.

Compared with the closed kingdom of Faustain, which is like a countryside, I believe that the Omor Empire must have some explanations that are spread to the general public. This is his intuition as an excellent businessman.

Since Locke didn't say anything, Viscount Myerson didn't ask any further questions. He took the glass filled by the maid and drank it again.

If Locke didn't say it, it was already obvious. Myerson also understood that this was not something he should touch. Locke obviously knew something.

The two chatted each other, and more and more men and women entered the dance floor below the garden. Myerson looked a little itchy, turned his head and asked, "Brother Locke, don't you go down and play? ?" After speaking, he winked in the direction of Grace and the girls. He was one of the few Faustains who knew Locke's 'boldness'.

"No, you can go if you want." Locke shook his head and took a sip of wine.

He couldn't dance at all. The last time he danced was seven years ago, when Angelina and Angelina just came out of Murphy Forest, at the dinner held by the prince, Angelina taught him personally.

But after so long, Locke had long forgotten the movements that Angelina had taught him.

Grace would definitely be able to dance, and Kristin and Rafi probably would, but Locke was not interested in letting the two girls teach him how to dance on the spot.

In addition to missing his parents eagerly and carelessly about his affairs, Locke didn't want to be too presumptuous in front of his future husband.

On the way back to the palace, His Majesty the King had a deep feeling for Locke's indifferent attitude.

Locke, who has experienced so many battles and dangers of life and death, and also participated in the magnificent and thrilling plane wars, faced King Faustin, this seemingly ordinary old man was still a little nervous.

Locke doesn't care about the suppression of noble titles. Locke, who has at least hundreds of lives in his hands, has killed Charlois, killed Omor Empire thieves, killed ferocious beasts, and killed alien creatures. These Locke The soul of the dead under the sword did not bring any substantial improvement to Locke.

But it made Locke's way of looking at and dealing with things changed a lot, and before he knew it, he also cast a special momentum on him.

This momentum Locke is usually suppressed in the bottom of his heart, only Earl Myerson, the old fritters who often deal with all kinds of people, can spy on it.

Can the title be eaten as a meal? Can the title make the butcher knives dropped by the alien creatures slower?

Obviously not.

Locke, like others, chases power and power, but in the process of chasing these, he will not lose himself, he knows what needs to be done and what is unnecessary.

The king's majesty want to beat himself, just beat himself, Locke lay on the stone chair and thought about it with his head in his arms.

The big deal is to drive a floating boat, leave Faustain with all his relatives, and elope with Angelina!

Locke thought bitterly in his heart.

He still has this charm, confident that Angelina will follow him obediently when the time comes.

It's just that Angelina herself may be sad between her relatives and her lover, which is what Locke does not want to see.

I hope His Majesty the King will not separate himself and Angelina, Locke sighed.

Strength, but also strength, Locke thought with resentment, if he is now a quasi knight, or even a formal knight, presumably His Majesty the King will not object to this marriage.

It is a fantasy to directly help Locke to be promoted to a full-fledged knight with the materials brought back from the activated fairy world, but it is still possible for a prospective knight to get it.

When Locke planned to break through the high-level magic apprenticeship for some time, he also tried every means to see if he could touch the prospective knight.

Just when Locke was thinking about things, Earl Myerson

With his big belly twisted, he walked to the dance floor below.

Before approaching the dance floor, several young and beautiful noble women walked towards Earl Myerson with smiling faces.

This guy Myerson is in his thirties, but he has not been married yet. He is also the only one among the high-level nobles of Faustin. In his own words, he has to enjoy it for a few years before talking about marriage.

This also makes Myerson the fifth most beautiful and dazzling diamond among the Faustin nobles.

These noble girls may be chasing his power or his wealth, but it is certain that no one is chasing his 'handsome' appearance.

While Earl Myerson was dancing gracefully on the dance floor, Jeans walked back quickly after he left and entered the side hall.

Princess Angelina at the top of the side hall was still joking with the old king, and Jean Si walked to the left noble group below the side hall.

"How is it?" Near the window, Coster took a sip of wine and asked blankly. At this position, he could just see the beautiful face of Princess Angelina above the main hall clearly.

Jeans moved his body closer, covering his mouth and speaking in Coster's ear for a long time.

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