Chapter 481 (1/2)

One morning, the course went smoothly, but Louise never looked directly at Keller.

The lovely little girl, kylar, smiles. It doesn't matter whether she is guilty or guilty.

She's just a little girl, rebellious, adolescent, little girl.

Keller had no intention of getting angry or angry with her, which was part of the plan.

But what he didn't expect was that the Frances came so fast.

It seemed that Keller, with a smile, ignored her impertinence, made it to the other side of the long table.

”Serve, then.” The bell was gently shaken, and suddenly there was a row of carts outside. The French maids swarmed in. Then they tied cloth for Keller, brought knives, forks and silver utensils, poured red wine drinks and mouthwash, and served the rich dishes in front of kylar.

Then they retreated again, as if they had never been in, and made Kellar smile.

”Well, I'll get to the point.” The woman took off her glasses and showed a pair of sharp glasses behind her glasses. Looking at kylar across the long table, the woman's face turned cold in vain: ”what are you doing here in the kingdom of toristin? Mr. Keller, no, Mr. K! ”

”Oh, dear, do you know me?” Keller smiles and opens her eyes slightly. The light in her eyes makes her awe inspiring.

”Of course, the one who led the catastrophe in the kingdom of libel was liber's soliciting writer.” She raised her head and looked at Keller with sharp eyes. ”Mr. K, what's the purpose of your coming to the kingdom of torristine?”

She thinks that she controls the advantage. Although she shows her own demeanor, her tone is aggressive. Keller slowly cuts the veal steak and slowly puts it into her mouth. Her graceful posture seems that she never cares about the momentum of the other party.

When Keller had finished eating a small steak, he gently wiped the mushroom sauce crumbs from the corners of his mouth, looked up and looked at each other with a smile.

At this time, the atmosphere has gradually cooled down.

The other side's face is cold, and the exquisite food in front of him doesn't move. He looks at kylar and doesn't move.

”Oh, yes, I'm in my thirties, but I'm still so poor at cultivation?” Keller wiped his mouth, picked up the red wine and gently gave it a mouthful. The delicacy of the red wine bloomed in the taste buds, making him show an intoxicated expression: ”good wine.”

”I've been vaguely aware of this idea, but I didn't think it was. If I'm right, the French family is in charge of the Intelligence Department of the kingdom of toristin?” With one hand gently rocking the red wine, and the other on his chin, he looked at each other through the scattered silver wires, and said with a funny and subtle smile.

”What is your purpose, you fellow?” The impatient woman slapped the table with a slap. The 15 meter long table was a jump. Kylar's face showed a surprised expression: ”Oh, I see. I see. I see. No wonder I know it's me, but I'm not afraid or surprised.”

”It's no wonder that you have such a good skill.” With a gentle smile, Keller gulps the wine out of the glass, pulls off the napkin from her neck, stands up, and gently walks to her end, tapping her fingers on the table as if to resonate with her heart.

”I hear your husband died in the war with the Empire of erebonia?”

”It's really a sad thing. It's not easy to support such a big home alone?”

”No wonder you've moved closer to the royal family.”

”Despite such excellent skills, but a family of three children, also have to let you compromise?”

”It's hard, you.” Kylar lies on the chair behind her, one hand gently brushing the tip of her hair, and the pink hair is rippling.

It's the limit.

She stood up abruptly, and the clothes growled automatically without wind. It was the roar of the wind, the shaking of the earth, the roar of magic, the anger of the great mage, and the roar of a woman.

But, all that is so powerless, so fragile, so illusory in front of Keller.

The man just snapped his finger.

The wind stopped, the earth was quiet, and even the magic of women disappeared.

Kylar, lying on the back of the chair, looked at her with a wicked smile: ”so, noble lady, who are you?”

”Magic It's gone. ” Looking at her hands, she said in disbelief.

”To be able to do this You guy! It's the top ten of the saints She raised her head and looked at him with horror, but he did not know when he had come to her on the soft hand-made wool carpet and gently picked her up with a finger: ”so, what's the answer to my question? Beautiful lady”Carlina de sire Du La valriel! Galen of the Galen After saying this in a loud voice, she punches Keller and gambles on the reputation of the former royal guard captain. Even if there is no magic, she will win the battle! It's already at this distance! Even the top ten! It's too late even for the 10th National Congress of saints!!