Chapter 367 I Went on Patrol

With the end of the first dance, everyone toasted and celebrated, wishing His Majesty the King good health and longevity, and wishing Her Royal Highness the Princess everlasting youth.

The atmosphere was warm, smiling, calm and calm.

In the eyes of most ordinary people, the dance is so peaceful.

They would never know that, right in front of everyone, there was already a short but fierce war that ended quietly without people's knowledge.

This deepened Lynch's understanding of the mysterious world.

This is how it should be, always hidden outside the world of ordinary people, hazy and unknown, but deciding everything in an understatement.

Lin Qi felt that this moment was like drinking a glass of wine, heartily.

I just always felt that when Her Royal Highness Sophia opened her eyes at the end, her eyes looked a little wrong, and what she said was wrong.

"I will never forget this dance in my life, Mr. Lynch Levy. You'd better start praying from now on that the enemy will succeed tonight, otherwise..."

I won't get into trouble again, well, probably not.

After His Highness finished speaking, he returned as if nothing had happened, under the protection of a few close bodyguards, two of whom he had met at the Church of the Tribulation, and the other two had unfamiliar faces.

During the handover, the four of them bowed to him covertly, presumably knowing what had just happened.

After that, the dance was on the right track, and now it was in the interval between dances. People relaxed, wandered around the venue with wine glasses, and gathered together to talk and laugh softly from time to time.

Even the common people gathered together spontaneously. The grand occasion of the dance allowed these middle- and lower-class citizens to see the luxury of the upper class. However, life still had to go on. They would definitely not be able to get into the circles of the powerful and rich, so they would just have their own fun. Anyway, there are so many good things to eat, drink and do here. Dressing up beautifully, seeing the world, chatting and dancing with fellow civilian guests can be regarded as a wonderful night.

At this time, Lin Qi was sitting in a corner of the venue, looking at the wine glasses on the table in a daze. The most intense battle in the battle just now lasted only a few seconds, but it made him feel physically and mentally exhausted, and his energy seemed to be exhausted. It's like it's been hollowed out.

However, he did not feel tired, and his energy became more and more exciting. The impact of the battle on him not only did not dissipate, but became more intense.

The aftertaste is long.

This was the first time he used his inspiration to fight, which made him realize that the high inspiration that he originally thought was troublesome was actually a hidden weapon.

As long as he can resist the damage to his mind caused by looking at things randomly, inspiration is very useful. Otherwise, as a small person with second-level power, even if he has the right time, place, and various factors, he is not qualified to participate in the big guys' business. In the war, let alone play a key role in making the final decision.

The few seconds of fighting gave him a deep understanding. He stared at the wine glass and replayed it in his mind. The repeated confrontation of wills, the confrontation with thinking as a weapon, and every impact of spiritual thoughts were constantly replayed in his mind. , making him intoxicated.

When he regained consciousness, the wine glass on the table had been picked up and brought to him.

When he looked up, he saw the slightly serious face of Officer Natalie in a black dress.

Turning around and looking around, fortunately, it didn't happen that the dance was over when I woke up. The second dance hadn't started yet, but it was about to start.

The guests were in high spirits, and some people were already looking for dance partners. Of course, Her Royal Highness the Princess had to rest when she was tired from dancing, at least the second dance would not happen.

"Are you okay?" The police officer put the wine glass into Lynch's hand and said in an understated tone, "Seeing that you were in a daze here as soon as the show started, I thought you were fascinated."

Lin Qi blinked narrowly: "So you're just keeping watch next to me?"

"Who cares about you?" The police officer glared at him, feeling unsatisfied, and gave him another blow on the calf, "I just happened to be here on patrol."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lynch's calves and toes seemed to be resisting, and they were completely unresponsive. He held the wine glass and sighed, "It's nothing, I'm reviewing the battle just now."

"Victor said that your last reaction was wrong. You might have been fighting someone, and you saved the princess in the end. It seems true? You are not in any condition, right?"

"That's not called confrontation, that's called being driven all over the place." Lynch smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't worry, it's okay. Don't forget my skills in struggling to survive. It's not that easy for them to hurt me."

Only then did the police officer smile, and for some reason there was a little more pride in her tone that she didn't realize: "No wonder Bolvar and Molière were so serious later, huh, ignore them, as long as nothing happens to you, then I'm leaving. ”

"Huh? Why are you going?"

"The second dance will start soon." The police officer said with her back on her back and without looking back, "I'll go on patrol."

Lynch frowned, his voice full of confusion: "Mr. V arranged for you to go on patrol? Now?"

"Um."

"No, he's not stupid. He can't do such a hateful thing." Lin Qi stood up suddenly, "Then I'll ask him."

"Come back." The figure was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I asked for it myself."

"Why?"

"Someone has to go, and I just want to go." Officer Natalie hesitated for a while, then suddenly turned her head and glared at Lynch and said, "Otherwise, are you really forced to choose one dance and the second one on the spot? Are you like this? Can a bastard choose?"

Lin Qi opened his mouth wide and stared at the angry police officer in stunned silence, unable to say a word.

"It doesn't matter if you dance with the princess for the first dance, but if you don't dance with her for the second dance, will she be laughed at later? I'm not a noble, so of course it doesn't matter, but she is different."

"I..."

Lin Qi's face turned red, and he felt a little ashamed for the first time.

"What do you mean by you? I don't mean anything else. Just this once, anyway, I have to go on patrol."

As she said that, the policewoman snorted coldly, turned around, strode away with her sword, leaving Lin Qi standing there, staring at her back and smiling bitterly.

In fact, what she said was not wrong at all. Now there are rumors. If he dances with someone else for the second dance, it will probably be a huge blow to her image. Therefore, Lin Qi really wanted to find an opportunity to explain this matter to the policewoman. He believed that the girl could understand, but he didn't expect that before he could explain, the girl abandoned him first.

Tsk, beauty is so kind.

Since she took the initiative to understand, she should not be let down. Although he felt that he was running wildly on the road of being a scumbag and could not be pulled back, Lynch still laughed at himself, put down his wine glass, and went to Miss Valente in the circle of noble ladies.

Very conspicuous, a group of noble ladies were of course the most eye-catching guests at the ball. Countless unmarried men surrounded them, holding all kinds of strange gifts and extending warm invitations.

The successful ones smiled happily, even cheered, and the failed ones were dejected, just like a group of male animals in the estrus period.

Lynch couldn't stop laughing, but as soon as he approached, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The two competitors who invited the princess to dance the first dance just now, Jet, the son of the Speaker of the House of Lords Williams, and Kailin, the third secretary of the Governor's Office, were standing in front of Miss Valente at the same time, each holding a bouquet of flowers and extending a warm invitation.