Chapter 32 (2/2)
Among the nobles, this is a request for tolerance, magnanimity and refinement. What can you do?
Refuse? Is that Baron allando or his relative?
Yes? That is not in line with their own outlook on life!
Fowles thought that prudence had reached the extreme and brought his trainee, who was under eight years old, but it seemed that he deeply underestimated the shameless limit of the nobles.
The skinny young man, who seemed to be able to blow down by a gust of wind, hung deep bags under his eyes and dragged his body, which was apparently washed out of wine and lust, looked at little Lori's eyes with morbid fanaticism: ”little sister, come on, come on OhFowles's right hand passed quietly across the back of the young man's hand.
The young man could not help letting go of the sudden burning feeling. Little Lori immediately escaped from his hand and hid behind Fowles in fear.
However, it seems that the youth did not see Fowles, or Take him like a statue that can't move, turn a corner and still run to little Lori.
Lift up the young apprentice's arm, you can see the young man's bony claws, the deep blue left on the arm, the fury flashed in the eyes of Fowles, and the magic charm condensed in his mind in an instant, which was only applied to the youth
”PATA!” The young man whirled around and fell on the floor, shaking his head. The drunk youth tried to get up, but half way through the struggle, he fell again.
Inverse? fly over the walls! The new wind skills that can make people lose their balance are similar to the same level of greasy spell. The difference is that the greasy spell is aimed at regions, and the mutation spell is for individuals. The duration of greasy spell is very short, and it takes minutes to fly over the eaves and walk the wall.
Then it was just a farce. The drunken youth climbed and rolled on the ground, as if standing on the slippery ice.
He was so drunk that he couldn't even tell. He was secretly manipulated. Several waiters tried to serve him, but he drove them away in a loud voice: ”get out of here! get the hell out of here! I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk
If he was in a circus, his vivid clown performance might win countless applause, but This is Baron allando's reception!
The aristocrats at the meeting will not be like ordinary people. They will immediately start to watch the interesting things, but most people's eyes are also attracted to this place
What Fowles cares about is that no one laughs!
Yes, the drunken youth fell and crawled like a madman, but the people in the hall looked at him coldly, and none of them laughed.
So Fowles did not smile, or even show the pride of his trick. He watched the young man's performance quietly until a tall, red haired figure appeared.
Baron allando picked up a young man with the same red hair as him in one hand, and with the other hand, his spirit condensed. With a wave of the void, he scattered the air current that had made him lose his balance of gravity. He murmured to himself, ”what a strange magic!”
Throwing the young man behind his back, he ordered the bodyguard to take him down. The Baron apologized to Fowles: ”I'm so sorry. The dog lost his temper after drinking, which made him laugh and generous.”
Sure enough! In fact, it's normal that everyone loses his temper after drinking
”Ha ha, yes, yes!” The Baron's face faded a little, and he clapped his hands and laughed.
But Fowles noticed that the Baron didn't even bother to look at his obviously incompetent son.
It's OK. Maybe it's angry, but Not far from the hall, surrounded by a group of women from Alando, the baroness, the protagonist of today's banquet, showed her son's ugliness with an air of indifference. It was strange that the waiters would fork out casually.
Maybe Not her own? Looking at the not so young baroness, Fowles had a flash of doubt.
”I hear that you have come all the way from Alexandria? How young and promising At this moment, Baron allando looked at Fowles and said, ”what do you think of us, allando, compared with Babylon?”
Fowles was dumbfounded
When he first saw the Baron's rough appearance, Fowles thought that he was a typical warrior. Just now his son made a fool of himself, he resolved his anger and joy, and Fowles thought that he was a man with a rough appearance and a delicate heart. At least, according to elanfa, the business of the Baron was good.
But As soon as this question came out, the man's rough appearance was immediately covered with a layer of thunder called the country bumpkin.