Chapter 403 Yura and Yuffie

Harold's face was very dark, and he was moving towards the bottom of the pot. I think that at this moment, he must be mentally broken. To borrow a sentence from the second senior brother: You are not sent by a monkey to punish me, are you? !

I don’t know what kind of identity this guy is, but I can tell you that there must be some relationship between him and Harold. Otherwise, Harold wouldn’t have suppressed his anger and drank this glass of depression. Instead, he should pull out the giant sword hanging from his waist and shout: Let’s fight!

Forcibly swallowing the depressed breath, Harold said to Morris: "He is my invited guest and also a very good friend of mine."

As soon as these words came out, Morris's face became embarrassed. He hesitated for a while, and then suddenly made a move that shocked me - he actually bowed to me at a ninety-degree angle. He said loudly: I'm sorry, I was rude, please forgive me!

The style of this painting changed so quickly that I was stunned for a while, and my mind couldn't turn around.

I have seen people who are stubborn and refuse to admit their mistakes, I have also seen people who surrendered to defeat, and I have seen people who were defeated and called "Uncle" and "Uncle", but I have never seen people who apologized and admitted their mistakes after a disagreement.

Moreover, the sincerity in the attitude of admitting the mistake and the proper etiquette are simply exemplary!

Harold gave me a look and said, "Xiaoyi, look, Morris has also sincerely apologized. How about we just turn the page?"

I quickly recovered from my confused state and said, "Ah, since President Harold has said so, let's get over it. Anyway, there is no real conflict, it's just a small misunderstanding."

Harold smiled easily. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't had breakfast? Do you want to go to the cafeteria with me? The food in the guild cafeteria is very unique and delicious."

I almost burst into tears and thought to myself, "If you had said this earlier, wouldn't this whole thing have happened?"

The Brave Guild is indeed worthy of being called a big guild. The cafeteria is also huge and scary, and it is a buffet. You can choose various dishes by yourself, and every time you choose one, someone will immediately put a new one on it. It is better than some buffets on the blue planet. Food and beverage outlets are much more positive.

This is not unfounded. I have taken six portions of large chicken drumsticks in succession. When I turned back, the new drumsticks had filled the vacant positions and still exuded the aroma of meat fresh from the oven.

Harold was sitting in his seat, with a cup of tea in front of him, exuding a faint fragrance.

I had nothing to do, so I swallowed the food in my mouth and said, "Do you have any coffee here?"

He shook his head.

"Damn" I raised the cup and drank all the orange juice in the cup. I sighed: "I really want to drink a cup of coffee, with the sweet smell, the strong bitterness, and the sadness of missing my hometown!"

"Xiao Yi," Harold said suddenly, "Where is your hometown?"

While chewing the food, I said vaguely: "It's quite far away (quite far away), Mr. Mu Lao (what's wrong)?"

"You've been an adventurer for so long, haven't you ever thought about going home to visit your relatives?"

"I've thought about it twice." I continued to stuff food into my mouth and said, "It's too troublesome. I can't go back to Louqi."

It was rare that Harold could understand what I said. He sighed and said, "Hey, it's not easy."

After a moment of silence, he suddenly changed his expression, winked at me with a mysterious look on his face, and said, "Do you know who the two people who attacked you today are?"

"Bulidao (don't know)."

He chuckled: "The man, Maurice, is the archer captain in the guild, and the woman, named Yuffie, is the captain of the magician team. Both of them are strong men in the guild."

After finally swallowing the food in my mouth, I curled my lips and said, "Then your guild is too weak."

"You are too strong, okay? Don't interrupt for now." He continued: "Then do you know what the relationship between them is?"

I shook my head and guessed: "Brother and sister?"

Harold shook his head.

"Siblings?"

Harold shook his head again.

"****?"

Harold looked confused: "What is ****?"

I coughed, passed over perfunctorily, and continued to guess: "Are they a couple?"

He nodded and said: "This time my guess is a bit reliable. They are childhood sweethearts, and their families have arranged a baby marriage for them."

"Oh" I thought thoughtfully: "No wonder, when I was about to remove the man's strong bow, this woman made a sneak attack without anyone noticing. She didn't ask any questions. She wanted to save her fiancé."

"But" I frowned: "Does this have anything to do with me?"

Harold blinked and said, "Listen to what I have to say."

He came closer to me and said, "Then do you know Yuffie's other identity?"

"How would I know?" I became a little impatient and looked at him with eyes that said, "You must be so idle."

"Here's a hint," Harold said: "Yuffie is Rodney's cousin."

puff!

I squirted orange juice all over the floor, raised my head, and said in shock: "That's what you say."

"Yes, Yuffie is Yura's sister."

"No wonder I thought she and Yura were so similar before." I said with a black line on my forehead: "Turns out they are sisters!"

"I really didn't expect that." I laughed a few times.

Harold was smiling too, a treacherous smile.

"I think Yura's sister is a very smart person, so why is Maurice so dull?"

I thought about it and said it another way: "It feels a bit nerdy."

"He's not a nerd, it's just the environment." Harold sighed: "Maurice is actually quite pitiful. You don't know how terrible aristocratic families are, especially the closer they are to the royal family, the more strict the rules in the family will be. Mo Reese was also quite a weird kid when he was a child, and he was suddenly made stupid by being controlled."

"I'll go, the family rules are as fierce as a tiger's!"

I sighed and asked again: "So, the distance between Yura's family and the royal family is far away. I think she and her sister are quite 'naughty'."

"That's not the case," Harold said: "The relationship between Yula's family and the royal family is also very close, but the heir of their family has been decided, and the way to maintain relations with the royal family has also been decided. The relatively young Yuffie With Yura, there is a lot of freedom.”

"Oh, I understand. It means that no matter how Yuffie and Yura develop, it will not have any impact on their family?"

"That's right." Harold said with a half-smile: "Otherwise, no matter how brave Yula is, do you think she would dare to ask you for the bracelet?"

"What if I want a bracelet?" I curled my lips disdainfully: "Isn't it normal for gifts between friends?"

Harold just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, just when he was about to speak, Yura came in with Yuffie and Maurice and greeted me from a distance.