"In such a formal occasion, as the princess of Merlo City, wouldn't Marquis Aslan be angry if she dresses like this and walks so unladylikely? I heard that he was once a member of the Sara family. This ancient Kyoto
Noble." Herrera said with a look of disbelief.
Shani couldn't help but frown.
He didn't understand it either.
Guineaville ran to Aslan and called out sweetly.
"Father!"
Aslan smiled and pinched Guinevere's cheek, with a doting smile on his face.
"Why did you come?"
Guineaville smiled and said: "I just went for a ride with Jax, and we flew a little far."
After the red dragon Jax signed a contract with Aslan, he was completely integrated into Mero City. He directly built his nest on Copeland Mountain and threw all the wealth he had accumulated into the cave. At that time, he saw the red dragon Jax
Aslan was also shocked by the wealth.
There were hundreds of millions of gold coins in ancient times, enough for the red dragon Jax to roll around on them, and there were countless magic crystal gems.
This made Aslan instantly understand why so many people in the mainland were willing to become dragon-slaying warriors.
Aslan flicked Guinevere's head with his finger.
"You're hungry, go get something to eat, and remember to wash your hands."
"I know, dad is so verbose." Gwennaville shook her head impatiently and walked towards the food.
"That's it?" Herrera asked with a shocked look on his face.
Shani also looked incredulous.
Although Marquis Aslan has not yet claimed the title of king, doesn’t it need to cultivate royal etiquette for future generations in advance?
"You're shocked!" Generido came over with a goblet in his hand.
Seeing that Genarido was gone, Shani also breathed a sigh of relief.
Genarrido was an old acquaintance of his in Billy City. Because of his talent, Genarrido was more diplomatic and diplomatic, and he was one of Shani's few friends in Billy City.
"Yes, Marquis Aslan is really... so unique." In the end, Shani could only describe Aslan as unique.
"Haha, indeed!" Generido couldn't help laughing.
Many people around looked over in search of laughter. When they saw it was Genarido, they all lowered their heads and pretended not to notice.
Today, Generido is the governor of the province of Arans. In the province of Merox, he is a feudal official, but no one dares to offend him.
"Slowly you will get used to it." Genario said with a smile. He happened to see Duke Medea enter the room, said goodbye and chased after him.
Shani shook his head helplessly and drank the red wine in the glass.
"Hey! That one over there seems to be Magister Frey." Herrera suddenly spoke, attracting Shani's eyes.
Fleur was seen eating the fruit on the plate with an irritable look on her face, her eyes constantly flicking back and forth. It wasn't until Duke Medea came to her that her mentality calmed down. The two sat together and chatted, but Fleur
Lei's eyes looked a little lonely.
Mrs. Sharon followed Aslan's gaze to the outside of the terrace. As soon as they entered the terrace, they hugged each other and kissed each other passionately. They wanted to suck each other's mouths into each other's mouths. They kissed for a long time before reluctantly parting.
Mrs. Sharon's heartbeat was beating very fast. She felt the stimulation, with an indescribable pleasure, and her whole body felt weak.
"How is the situation in Kyoto recently?" Aslan pulled the collar and gently straightened the hem of Mrs. Sharon's skirt, which was caused by Aslan just putting his hand in.
As soon as she got down to business, Mrs. Sharon took out a document from the magic space and gently handed it to Aslan.
"The secrets of the Galland Plateau should not be hidden for long, and the wisdom of the Fox of the Imperial City should not be underestimated." Mrs. Sharon said lightly.
Aslan quietly looked through the documents, which also recorded the recent changes in Kyoto. The magic tower was being rebuilt on a large scale. However, based on the lessons learned last time, they mainly built the magic tower in and around the inner city.
It was obviously intended to build a small shield to give priority to the nobles and wealthy people in the inner city.
Especially when he saw that many of the former Royal Academy of Magic had begun to doubt the content promoted by the Eight Wings, Aslan couldn't help laughing.
“Well done!”
Mrs. Sharon couldn't help but smile. She was very confident that the answer she came up with today was enough to make Aslan happy, so she could make a small request to Aslan.
Aslan put the documents away and asked calmly: "What reward do you want?"
Mrs. Sharon said without any hesitation: "I want my own dragon slayer."
Aslan nodded and said, "Okay, I have exactly two candidates for you."
Mrs. Sharon suddenly showed a charming smile and looked at Aslan with watery eyes. There was no need to say thank you, it was all without words.
"Dad, are you flirting with girls again?" Guineaville's little head suddenly stuck out from the terrace door, with cream still on her mouth and she asked with a mean look on her face.
When Mrs. Sharon saw Guinevere, she smiled elegantly. Although she didn't understand what Guineaville meant, it was not difficult to guess that it was not a good word.
"Good evening! Miss Gwennerville, I'm just reporting something to your father." Mrs. Sharon explained with a smile.
In her eyes, such a child must be very easy to coax.
Aslan shrugged, making Guinevere roll her eyes.
Her cheap dad is indeed dishonest, and he got such a beautiful woman without saying a word.
Gwennerville walked around Mrs. Sharon, looked at her carefully, and pointed at Mrs. Sharon's uneven areas with her hands.
"really big!"
Mrs. Sharon had a black hair, so she naturally saw what the place Guinnaville was comparing was, but she didn't understand why Lord Aslan turned a blind eye to it. Wasn't he afraid that the little princess would learn bad things?
Aslan pinched Guinevere's little face and said, "Is there anything else?"
Guineaville waved to Aslan and motioned for him to squat down.
Aslan knelt down while rubbing her little face.
"What's the mystery about?"
"Mom is already watching here. Is Duke Medea looking for you?"
Aslan immediately said "F*ck", hugged Guineaville and left the terrace quickly. He kissed Guineaville at the same time and smeared the brain oil on her face with his own.
Coming out of the terrace, I happened to see Duke Medea approaching.
"Did you just go there?"
"We're going to the terrace. This girl wants to eat cake while watching the stars." Aslan said helplessly.
Duke Medea saw that Aslan's mouth was still stained with cream, and subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand to wipe it, but as soon as he raised his hand, he pinched Guinevere's little face instead.
"You are such a naughty little egg."
Guinevere pouted her nose, then leaned her head into Aslan's arms, and wiped the cream from the corners of her mouth.