The two chatted for a while about dancing. After a while, Parks came over with a wine glass, and happened to be stuck between Aslan and Helen, toasting to Aslan.
Aslan saw the wariness in Parks's eyes.
"Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Amuro!"
After a light touch with Parks and a sip, Aslan politely said sorry, put down the cup, turned and walked towards the balcony to find his wife, and at the same time expressed his dissatisfaction with Parks's intrusion.
Parks looked at Helen awkwardly.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Helen covered her forehead and said helplessly: "Since Mr. Amuro doesn't want people to know that it was him who helped, why don't you express your gratitude in person? The only problem is that people are in a good mood."
Parks suddenly came to his senses and asked nervously: "Then what should I do?"
Helen shook her head and said: "There were only three of us just now, just don't bring it up in the future."
When they arrived at the balcony, before they could say hello to the two daughters-in-law, Linda came in unexpectedly, making Artoria and Nomiri look strange.
Linda just handed Nomeli a note and then left, as if she didn't know anyone was here.
Nomeli wanted to hand the note to Aslan, but Aslan stopped him. He sensed that someone was watching them.
"My dear, what skin care products have you used recently? Your skin is so smooth."
Aslan gently rubbed Nomiri's hand and secretly put the note into the magic space.
When the idea of surveillance dissipated, Aslan curled his lips in disdain. A mere mentor-level expert dared to spy on him. He really didn't take him seriously.
The banquet continued like this, with people dancing, eating, chatting and eating. It slowly came to an end and one by one the guests left.
The same goes for Aslan, who has completed the task of exchanging business cards, but he is not the first, nor the last to leave.
The hall quickly became deserted. Mrs. Asuna was supervising the servants to tidy up, while beckoning her daughter Avril to come over.
"Mr. Aslan's performance is much better than I expected. Many ladies have asked me privately about his situation just now."
Mrs. Asuna said implicitly: "Avril, you danced and chatted with Mr. Amuro just now. What do you think of him? You are more mature than other girls of your age. I trust your vision and judgment."
When facing her mother, Avril was not so arrogant. She thought for a while and said: "He is not very familiar with this circle and is prone to bringing up topics that offend people, but he is very knowledgeable."
"Very knowledgeable..." Mrs. Asuna repeated her daughter's words in surprise.
Based on her understanding of Avril Lavigne, this is quite a high praise.
The couple had decided last night to see if Amuro could accept Avril as a student. After all, Avril had graduated from the Magic Academy for almost a year and had been studying with her father.
Although Curry is a magician, he has been in politics and the military for many years, and his magic and teaching methods are incompatible with Avril Lavigne, which seriously hinders Avril Lavigne. Avril Lavigne's magic skills have barely improved in the past two years, which makes her
The couple was very nervous and always wanted to find a good magician to teach them.
However, there are not many great wizards in Chester. There are only a dozen or so, and each one is surrounded by a dozen students. As a member of the House of Commons, Curry is considered a prominent figure in Chester, but in professional circles
In the circle of practitioners, there are only magicians in the treasury, which is not enough to attract the attention of the great magicians, and they have been unable to find a way out.
After learning that Amuro was a great wizard, Curry shifted his target to him.
As for becoming a sorcerer, Curry couldn't even think about it.
That's why she asked the lady to test the child's attitude towards Amuro. Now Asuna couldn't help but feel a little worried, fearing that her daughter would fall in love with Aslan.
In recent years, it is not uncommon for many magicians and great magicians to marry their students.
If two people have a crush on each other, sparks will easily fly.
Although Avril looks like an underage girl on the outside, her real age is already eighteen years old, and her nineteenth birthday will be in three months.
Avril Lavigne has always looked down upon the marriageable gentlemen around her.
I wonder if it’s because they are too young, too shallow, and not capable enough?
Amuro happened to be the type that precocious girls liked, and Asuna suddenly regretted inviting that gentleman to the dance.
She knew that with Avril's character, if she fell in love but encountered opposition, it was entirely possible for her to elope.
Avril seemed to be aware of her mother's thoughts and said without any emotion: "I only like men who are strong enough."
Asuna felt a little desperate after hearing this, and even had a premonition that the world would collapse.
The Archmage is already very powerful.
When Aslan returned home, he immediately opened the small note from Linda.
"Cui Peixi and Wade are members of an underground organization in the Principality of Cheer."
A simple sentence made Aslan fall into deep thought.
I originally thought I had reached the threshold of the ruling class of the Principality of Chil, but I didn't expect that I would find myself in another vortex of trouble.
"Do I need someone to check it?" Nomeli asked.
She had changed into a Latin dance dress similar to Helen's at the ball, showing off her graceful figure.
"How to check?" Aslan asked with a headache.
Lancelot must not be allowed to conduct this kind of investigation. They have just entered the Principality of Chill in large numbers with the help of the development of Dortmund Mountain. It will take some time to integrate into Dortmund. It is not appropriate to use them now.
Nomeli wrapped one foot around Aslan's right leg, leaned against him, and said in his ear: "Don't you still have a mafia? Just let us investigate it secretly, and let Lan know by the way.
Slott sent a few capable officers to train the intelligence organization within the mafia, and as long as they are not involved in upper-class affairs, those people will not care."
Aslan nodded, picked up Nomeli directly, and started on the desk without going back to the bedroom.
Late at night, on the third floor of the building, Aslan woke up from his dream again, eager to cut into pieces the intruder who interrupted his sleep.
Aslan was able to wake up, and it was even more impossible for Nomeli not to know that her face was so gloomy that she stood up straight from the bed and the moment her feet hit the ground, the original body of Chi Guo had been replaced by the legendary dragon armor.
"Don't alarm those guys. I want to see who dares to make plans for me."
Nomiri nodded, and her whole body slowly turned into black energy and disappeared into the room. The next moment, she appeared in the shadow corner of Aite's room.
She stared at Aite indifferently, and saw the manservant turning over and sitting up, looking at the door fearfully and nervously.
The door opened silently, and a figure flashed in.