Chapter 732: Repeated Amnesia
The mustache president of the Rocklak Guild is very different from those in other cities.
In Minagard, in East Doruma, in Melchita or any other large city's assembly hall, Gordon would only use words like "Mr. President" and "Ms. President" to address the manager.
When facing this mustache, Gordon came up and said "Brother President" who spanned a generation.
He had actually noticed the other party's figure crouching and approaching secretly, but since this little old man wanted to give everyone a "surprise" greeting, let him do it.
At the long table, Gordon moved towards Hayata and made an empty seat for the mustache president.
However, the old guy did not mean to sit down immediately, but walked around the long table for half a circle, and came to the maid lady in front of everyone's sight.
"Hmm..."
The mustache president was holding his funny mustache, looking very tangled.
The professional maid lady tried hard to keep her sight and not to deviate to the little old man beside her leg.
Two seconds later, the mustache shook his head and said, "No, it's not very good. The fabric and workmanship of this maid outfit are all first-class, and the upright chest line and slender waist are all highlighted.
But the conservatively designed skirt is too boring, and it doesn't outline the attractive thigh curve of this lady at all!
Miss maid, listen to me, how about cutting off three-quarters of this long skirt that is in the way? Two-thirds is also fine!"
Faced with such teasing, the maid blushed and clenched her fists to force herself to stay calm.
Gordon, Hayata, and Anhill all covered their faces. Feng Ying, who had just met the mustache president for the first time, was stunned. Is this considered sexual harassment?
The third princess, who didn't quite understand what the mustache old man meant, looked at her brother next to her, but the second prince pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"Bang!"
Before the mustache president stretched out his claws and secretly reached for the maid's skirt, Marydan's fist hit him on the head like a hammer.
With a muffled sound, the mustache guild leader, who was not even as tall as Marydan's waist, fainted.
Marydan sneered and retracted his fist, bowing his head to the third princess and the others with an apologetic look, "Sorry, the guild leader's wife happened to be out shopping, giving this old guy the opportunity to act like a hooligan.
On behalf of the guild leader, I apologize to you, and, well, this is just the guild leader's personal problem, and has nothing to do with the guild and local customs."
As the actual leader of the royal family, Miss Prima nodded subtly.
I heard that the president of the Rocklake Guild was "funny" and "informal", so this is what he meant.
Marydan was still measured when he acted, throwing the mustache guild leader on the long table, casually took half a cup of beer from the next table and poured it down, and the mustache guild leader sat up.
He looked around in confusion, "Who am I, why am I here? Was I just hit by a dragon car?"
"Okay, okay, brother president, stop playing tricks."
Gordon handed a handkerchief to the other party helplessly, letting the old guy who tried to pretend to have amnesia wipe the wine off his face, "Let me introduce them first, these people are..."
Without waiting for Gordon to finish the introduction, the mustache president wiped his face, jumped off the table, took off his small round hat with ethnic characteristics, bowed, and said seriously: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Kingdom, His Royal Highness the Third Princess "Your Excellency, it is really rude for me not to welcome you to Rocklak.
We have arranged the best guest rooms in advance. We will do our best to ensure that you can enjoy a perfect desert trip. "
Feng Ying looked at Feng Ying in disbelief, "You know them? No, you knew they were coming? Then why did you tease the maid?"
The mustache president looked at Feng Ying with just the right amount of confusion on his face, as if he was a bachelor who said, "What are you talking about, little girl? I don't understand it at all. Maybe he lost his memory because of the dragon car."
Feng Ying looked at Hayata for help. She had never seen such a rogue old guy.
As a woman, Hayata was also dissatisfied with the rogue behavior of the mustache president. If it weren't for Mary Dan's iron fist to stop him, the old guy would probably have lifted the maid's skirt.
"It's been a long time since I saw the president's wife. When we meet later, we must have a good chat about what we saw today." Hayata said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, maid! I will offer an apology to compensate for the mental loss!"
The mustache president bowed decisively to admit his mistake, which made the maid a little confused.
As the actual leader of the trading city of Rocklak, the mustache president looks like an unruly old man, but in fact he is a real big shot.
It is normal for such a big shot to take the face of the royal family into consideration, but to apologize directly to a little maid like himself?
The mustache president's eyes lit up, "How about the silk robe that is a specialty of Rocklak? It is smooth, close-fitting, and cool to wear. It is most comfortable to put it on without wearing underwear. The thin fabric will stick directly to the skin under the static effect. When the wind blows, hehehe"
"Bang!"
The old pervert fainted again.
This time it was Hayata who made the move, "He won't listen to anything."
Gordon was a little embarrassed. Maybe it was because the president's wife was not in the meeting hall. Today, the mustache president seemed particularly unable to control himself.
He didn't know if he could withstand a few punches from the angry female hunters if he continued like this.
Another glass of wine was poured down, and he was pretending to have amnesia again. In order to prevent this scene from repeating endlessly, Gordon grabbed the old guy's shoulders and turned him around to face him before he could get drunk again.
"Brother President, did you know that the prince, princess and the others are coming?" Gordon was quite curious about this matter.
"Yes." Touching the swollen bump on the top of his head, President Mustache finally became more serious, "Their father sent me a letter and asked me to help take care of it.
I didn’t expect that your Yinbian would also come, so generous? Hire a whole team of high-ranking hunters as escorts when traveling? "
"We are not guards, we are here for vacation. Feng Ying, oh, that little girl you have never met is friends with the third princess, so we invited them to come together." Gordon explained.
"Oh!" The little old man looked at Feng Ying for a few times, but he didn't say anything rude again, "This kid is the fourth person in your life. He is so young."
"Hey." Feng Ying, who couldn't stand the praise, started to laugh silly.
Seeing that they were about to start chatting, the guard girl Prima cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, Mr. President, are the guest rooms ready?"
President Mustache came to his senses and said, "Here you are, eight of us, a little more than I thought. I'll think about how to arrange it appropriately."
The little old man glanced at Gordon and Hayata, who were sitting next to each other, and said, "Well, it is the peak season now, and the number of available rooms is relatively tight."
The tone of this sentence was too subtle to the ears of those who were interested. Gordon tried his best to pretend not to hear it. Ancier cast an encouraging and supportive look at the president, while Hayata looked at the president sideways.
This old guy is up to something.
"First of all, there is only one of the most luxurious large suites. It has an excellent view and a panoramic view of the lake. It can accommodate four people!" President Mustache emphasized the word "four".
"I want to live in that prison!" The third princess raised her chin.
The guard lady glanced at the hunters with different expressions and had some suspicions in her mind, but it had nothing to do with her and it didn't matter.
"As the princess's personal bodyguard, we must be together, and the same goes for the maid. Feng Ying and I need to take turns taking care of the princess, so the four of us are in this room.
Oh, by the way, the two-headed tooth hound must also be with us. It's safer. I mean safer. "
President Mustache nodded with a smile, looked at the remaining three men and one woman, and added: "There are no more parent-child rooms that can accommodate three people, and there are no single rooms available.
There are deluxe double rooms. Can you allocate them yourself? "
The second prince raised his hand and suggested cheerfully, "The three of us squeeze into one room, just in time to talk about hunting all night long! How about Miss Hayata sharing a double room by herself?"