Alonso stood in a corner with cold eyes, staring at Aslan's back, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
He was very angry, why Aslan was so lucky, no matter where he went, he could be treated differently by others.
He was obviously half-dead, but when he went to the Merox Province, he was spotted by the Marquis of Medea, the strongest magician in the kingdom, and he was accepted as his personal disciple.
Especially after knowing the fighting prowess of Marquis Medea, Alonso was almost jealous and almost broke his teeth.
Although Yuri and Karar were beaten in front of the Marquis of Medea, they were unable to fight back. However, these two were ranked among the top magisters in Kyoto. If they had not faced the Marquis of Medea, ordinary
The Magister is no match for the two of them.
If the Marquis of Medea was his teacher, then Alonso could do many things, and even replace Patrick, his father, and become the new head of the family.
"Why? Why are all the good things taken up by Aslan alone?" Alonso's heart was completely twisted, and he didn't even notice that wisps of black energy were emerging from the depths of his soul.
The discussion between Aslan and Joshua didn't last long. Most of the time, Joshua was asking questions and Aslan was answering. It wasn't that Joshua didn't understand, but that he was testing Aslan's knowledge.
If it weren't for the decades of experience and knowledge in governing in his previous life, Aslan would have been left speechless by Joshua's question.
But precisely because of this, Joshua looked at Aslan even more highly.
"It seems that the success rate of this Kingdom Commercial Bank plan is very high!" Joshua couldn't help but laugh.
Aslan quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had almost emptied his bottom. If he didn't still have the knowledge reserve of the earth in his previous life, he would have knelt down.
He is indeed a great mage who has lived for almost two hundred years. His knowledge and knowledge are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Joshua even put forward a theory similar to that water can carry and capsize a boat, which shocked Aslan.
"The key to all this depends on the support of His Majesty the Emperor." Aslan picked up the wine glass and took a sip and said.
Joshua nodded and looked at the time.
"Time flies so fast. It's already this time, so I won't disturb you young men from having fun."
Seeing Joshua getting up to leave, everyone in the hall stood up to see him off, even the little emperor Shani was no exception.
Joshua smiled and chatted with the little emperor Shani for a few words, then walked away. However, when he was away from the entrance of the hall, Joshua suddenly turned around and said: "Aslan, you are in Kyoto during this period, so come here if you have nothing to do."
The college is looking for the old man, who has been very busy recently."
As soon as these words came out, Uzmi and Patrick couldn't help being surprised.
Is this a warning to all the nobles in Kyoto?
No one was allowed to touch Aslan.
Aslan bowed his head with gratitude.
"Okay! Mr. Dean."
Joshua nodded and disappeared into the banquet hall in a few steps.
"gone!"
I don't know who said it, but Aslan clearly heard the sound of relaxing and exhaling continuously in the hall, which shows how much pressure this patron saint has brought to them.
As the banquet continued, Aslan almost became the focus of the entire banquet. The young emperor and the regent successively expressed their attempts to win over Aslan, but unfortunately Aslan politely rejected them one after another.
"The people I love in Merox Province are still waiting for me to return."
When talking to Joshua, the patron saint, Aslan put thousands of people first, but in front of all the nobles, Aslan acted like an infatuated lord, which was well received.
people!
In the eyes of the top nobles, they are just a bunch of mud-legged people. They are not worthy of polishing their shoes. Even seeing them feels dirty.
They are noble and elegant nobles, how can they be compared with those things.
In the hall in front of me, there are many people who have such thoughts, even the regent and the young emperor. This is the real reason why people in various regions continue to revolt after the kingdom fell into civil strife.
This country is twisted, and the roots of the entire top leadership are rotten to the core.
Aslan quickly integrated into the entire hall. No matter what circle he was in, whether it was a young noble, a beautiful noble lady, or a charming lady, he was able to move among them with ease. During this period, several noble ladies even joined Aslan.
Aslan gave away handkerchiefs, and some ladies even secretly stuffed handkerchiefs with red lip prints into Aslan's clothes without the attention of their husbands or family members.
This is the secret code for ladies in the upper class circles to have sex.
Aslan naturally accepted them one by one. It was not that he planned to have sex, but that he planned to use these ladies and noble ladies to push the Tianping Chamber of Commerce into the Kyoto market.
It is very difficult for Aslan to get involved in other industries now, but the clothing and women's products industry that is popular in Billy City can definitely open up a market in Kyoto easily.
All the nobles in Kyoto look down on 'small businesses' like Aslan, but they would never imagine that this is the most stable and profitable industry.
It was already midnight when the banquet ended. Aslan refused the invitations of several courtesans to stay and left the palace in a big way, taking Yitzhak with him.
This old boy couldn't stand the promiscuous party after the dinner, so he followed Aslan away, saying as he walked: "Sports without love are false and tasteless."
Aslan sneered at this, but considering that the other party was already a junior brother for more than forty years, he still couldn't say such things because he was afraid of being slapped away by Yitzhak.
After all, Yitzhak is a magister, but he entered the palace, and Nomeli did not follow him. She was too strong, and her identity was too sensitive. All she needed to follow Aslan into the palace was Veretta, a little swordsman.
As soon as Aslan stepped out of the palace, a black shadow appeared in front of Aslan, which frightened Yitzhak and subconsciously expanded the magic shield to protect Aslan.
"Master, are you okay?" Nomeli's figure appeared, followed by Cu Chulainn.
Now that he has stabilized, and with the support of Aslan's large amount of resources, he has reached the level of half-step swordsman mentor, although it is possible for him to take that step.
"What could have happened? If I hadn't brought Veretta with me, I probably wouldn't have been able to get away now." Aslan said with a smile, while giving Veretta a small compliment.
Immediately, Veretta showed a arrogant expression, and Cu Chulainn also showed a relieved smile. He didn't want any accidents to happen to his pretty good master. At the same time, he had secretly decided that when he returned this time, he would ask