Chapter 455: Invitation From the Valente Family

July 7, 1399, fog.

Finally leaving the world of memories that was always full of murderous intentions and returning to the safe and comfortable nest, Lynch fell asleep as soon as he got home last night, and slept until 7 o'clock this morning before waking up naturally.

Alas, since I traveled through time, I am no longer a social animal. I can only sleep until I wake up naturally every day, and I don't even have the chance to use the alarm clock. I feel a little regretful when I think about it.

With a melancholy sigh, Lynch changed into light clothes and trotted out.

Most of the warriors in my hometown who are determined to exercise can only persist for three days because they are not under enough pressure. If they are also in a state where they must strengthen their physical fitness or they may die at any time, they will definitely practice harder than anyone else.

Lynch is like this, so he resumed morning exercises the next day after he returned, jogging all the way to the police club.

First practice cane fighting, then practice shooting. I don't know if it is because of the improvement in body control brought by the upgrade, his shooting skills have improved rapidly in the past month or so. From the beginning, he chased the coach with every shot, and now most of the bullets can hit the target.

The coach hiding behind the bunker burst into tears, and kept thanking any of the main gods for making his students seem like a different person.

Lynch was also very happy, so the last shot finally missed the target. After bouncing off the gas pipe several times, the bullet brushed the coach's head and went into the table that served as a bunker.

Very good, this is a complete training.

Lynch patted the almost petrified coach with satisfaction, smiled and left the Police Club with his cane, and walked all the way to the door of the Crown Plaza City Hall.

I will go to the Secret Tower to meet with President Gurman in a while, and the meeting place agreed with the two ladies is here.

That very familiar place, the open-air cafe in front of the city hall, the place where I met Miss Diana.

No matter how the undercurrent surges in the darkness, the world under the sun is always calm. People come and go on the Crown Plaza, and the expensive cafe is full of well-dressed gentlemen and ladies, whispering and laughing.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was half past seven. Well, it seems that this broken watch is broken again.

This is something left by the original owner of the body. It seems that it is time to retire.

Looking back at the honest clock in the Hall of Order, it was half past nine, and there was still half an hour before the agreed time. Lynch looked around and saw that the two ladies had not arrived yet.

Find a place to wait, there are not many vacancies. He walked towards an empty seat, but just halfway there, he suddenly stopped.

Inspiration sent back a special message.

[Kalena's exquisite makeup]

Hmm?

Lynch looked around. There were quite a few people in the area, both men and women, old and young. Everyone was doing their own things, and no one paid attention to Lynch in casual clothes.

Tsk, this girl is doing this again.

His eyes quickly swept across the faces of the people around him for a few seconds, and then he walked towards a young lady.

The girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed like a company clerk, did not feel out of place in this environment.

But Lynch went straight over, bowed gracefully in front of the girl, and said with a smile: "Madam, I wonder if I have the honor to sit opposite you?"

"No." The girl's eyes curved into crescents, and she whispered, "Opposite, beside, and behind are not possible."

"Well, then I can only pick you up and sit in your seat."

"Mr. Lynch!" The Countess glared at him with a red face and turned her head away from him, but the smile between her eyebrows betrayed her. Seeing Lynch sitting down consciously, Diana couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you find me this time? Have I exposed myself?"

Looking curious, she seemed to be looking forward to hearing Lynch's wonderful analysis and reasoning like last time, but Lynch just smiled.

"Nothing is exposed, but I have known you for so long, if I still can't recognize you at first sight, it would be too unqualified. Your eyes are too familiar, it's hard for me not to recognize you."

The Earl was stunned, her eyes were full of tenderness, wrinkled her nose and snorted: "It's qualified, I reluctantly agree to let you sit opposite, but you have to buy me coffee."

"Hey, you ran away last time, are you rich people so stingy?"

"Of course, otherwise where do you think our money comes from? It's all saved by frugality."

"Frugal use of veal loin as a light meal, and homemade wine to quench thirst, right?"

"Yes."

Free coffee is delicious. Under the smiling gaze of the Earl, Lynch refilled another cup to relieve the water consumed in the exercise just now.

Miss Diana kept looking at him with her chin tilted, until he put down the cup, then she asked seriously: "Father's reply arrived these days."

"Huh?"

"About the Best Mountain Tunnel." Diana explained in a low voice, "I told him your idea."

Relying on the information gap before, Lynch negotiated and coordinated with Speaker Grant, the Archaeological Association, the Duke's Mansion, and the Valente family, which partially owned Best Mountain. Finally, after tricking Grant, he successfully promoted the tunnel project and the excavation project of Zulgrasal.

As for the Valente family, the tunnel will occupy their fiefdom, which is not free. According to convention, in addition to choosing another equal fiefdom, they also need to give 10% of the fiefdom as compensation.

For the great nobles of this world, land is what they value most, and most of the income comes from land. But Lynch has the knowledge of his previous life. He knows very well that the steam age is an era full of changes. The old pattern of the world is being broken and the new pattern is slowly being established. And only he knows clearly what an important railway in the steam age means.

Among them, huge wealth is only the most insignificant one.

Therefore, Lynch mentioned to Miss Diana at that time that exchanging more land is actually a bit of a loss, and there are more favorable conditions. At that time, it was just said that this old noble has its own principles and considerations. I didn’t expect Miss Diana to really convey her opinion.

"Father hopes to have the opportunity to meet you to discuss this matter in detail. He is very interested in what you said. If you want to go to the capital Norlin, I will go back with you and take you to meet my father to discuss this matter in detail."

Girl, are you sure you just want to discuss this matter in detail?

Lynch looked at the countess with a strange expression, but Diana just turned her head to one side, her cheeks slightly flushed: "Anyway, before Prince William's coronation ceremony on July 28, you will definitely be urged by Sofia to go to the capital. I will go with you then."

"Okay, I know, I will go."

Lynch sighed in his heart. The actions of these two girls were unexpectedly consistent. Since they were planning to go to the cemetery, the capital must also go to Norin.

"Where are you going?"

Natalie's voice came from not far away. Lynch turned his head and saw that the girl had deliberately changed into a long skirt. Her tall figure had a different kind of beauty against the long skirt. It was just this question...

"Go to the Secret Tower. Let's go. Everyone is here. We should set off."

While saying this, he muttered in his heart, am I too bad?

No, absolutely not.