"Karl, I heard that you recently met a beautiful lady from the opera house. When will you let us meet her? Maybe we can also be favored by this beauty, and then she is willing to introduce her good sisters to us. After all,
She is a dancer in the opera house, and when I think about it, I think it will be great!"
It was Karl's good friend Brooke who spoke. This young man with a beard just looked away from the bar girl and asked Karl with a smile.
Llewellyn next to him showed a faint smile, acted very experienced, and said to Brooke: "Brooke, I think you should drive your family's golden carriage with the family emblem, park it directly at the door of the Opera House, and then put it on.
Standing at the door of the car in your gold-leaf dress, opening the door and giving an inviting look to every dancer passing by, waiting there when the opera house is about to end, you will definitely catch something in just one night.
"
“That’s a good idea.” Brooke’s eyes lit up after hearing this, and he showed full enthusiasm and asked: “Llewellyn, are you sure this trick will work?”
"Whether it's useful or not, you'll know if you try it. Anyway, you won't lose anything!" Llewellyn said lightly, but he looked confident.
Suldak was not prepared to engage in such boring topics, nor did he have a golden carriage bearing the family emblem.
However, when he heard the words 'opera dancer', his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he asked Karl curiously: "You said you knew that beautiful woman who was a dancer at the opera house?"
Karl was about to drink. Seeing that Suldak had finally become interested in this matter, he quickly put down the glass and said, "That's right."
Then he gave her an ambiguous look and whispered: "If you want to see her, come with me later. I know you will be attracted to her."
Then Carl began to talk endlessly about his affair to Suldak. Ben and Carl's friends sat in the bar all afternoon. Brooke and Llewellyn became more and more speculative as they talked, and they rejected Carl's proposal to go together.
Invited to dinner, they were about to pull out the family's golden carriage. The two discussed very excitedly that on such a snowy night, someone might be willing to ride in their magic caravan. Llewellyn and Brooke left the tavern first.
Then came Jonah, who was about to go home. He was not as free as Brooke and Llewellyn. He was from a small aristocratic family. With his handsome appearance and good skills, he successfully won the love of an earl lady.
, now that the two have reached the stage of discussing marriage, it is naturally impossible to mess around at this juncture.
Karl motioned to Suldak to wait for a short while. Not long after, the attendant beside Karl walked in from outside the tavern and stood at the door of the tavern and nodded to Karl.
Then Carl threw a few silver coins on the table. The wine had been paid to the bartender in advance, so what was left on the table was just a tip.
Kargou and Surdak walked out of the tavern together. A magic caravan stopped at the entrance of the tavern. The attendant quickly stood at the door of the carriage and opened the door. Karl took the lead in boarding the carriage.
Suldak stood outside and saw a petite young girl sitting in the car through the window glass. He followed Karl and boarded the magic caravan.
Only then did Surdak clearly see the appearance of the young girl sitting in the magic caravan. There was a faint smile on her beautiful face, and her pair of amber eyes made her look extremely innocent. She may not have a straight nose and sex appeal.
lips, but the combination of the facial features makes people feel a charm that comes from the bones. Perhaps it is because of her long-term practice of dancing. Her figure is maintained perfectly, especially after wearing a corset.
It looks forward and backward.
Karl sat next to the young girl, hugged her slender waist, looked at Suldak very proudly, and introduced to him: "This is my new lover, Miss Samoa, Hailan.
Dancers at the Sachs Opera House..."
“Samoa, this is my friend, Knight Surdak!”
Suldak tried to make his smile as natural as possible. Looking at Samoa's charming eyes, he put his hands on his chest and took the initiative to perform the knight's salute in the carriage.
According to formal etiquette, if Samoa wants to express cordiality, he must extend his hand for Surdak to kiss his hand. If the relationship is normal and he does not want to have any contact with him and keeps a certain distance, he only needs to nod reservedly.
, for this friend who Karl took the initiative to take him into the car, Samoa showed a very friendly smile, leaned forward, and stretched out his white lotus-like arms towards Suldak.
Suldak held up his slender and soft hand, raised it slightly, and lowered his head actively...
Had he not lowered his head in advance, the shock in his eyes would have been difficult to conceal.
He could very clearly see the magic pattern of a black eye tattooed on Samoa's arm. There was a trace of magic flowing in those extremely thin lines. It looked like the black eye was the emblem of a certain family.
, Suldak was extremely certain that the Samoa in front of him must be the pretty figure he saw on the street behind the Opera House that night, and she had some unknown relationship with Baron Grenfell.
It seems that while Carl was investigating Baron Grenfell, Baron Grenfell also planted a black eye next to Carl.
“Ahem!”
Perhaps because he felt that Surdak was holding Samoa's hand for a long time, Karl had no choice but to cough slightly, and then took the initiative to signal with his eyes, asking Surdak to behave more like a gentleman. The silent words in his eyes were clearly:'
How about it! Now you think my taste is very good, don't you?'
Suldak let go of Samoa's hand and sat across from the two of them, lowering his eyes and deliberately not looking at Samoa.
"Knight Suldak, do you like opera?" Samoa's voice was very sweet.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know anything about opera,” Suldak said.
Now that it was confirmed that Samoa was related to Baron Grenfell, Suldak decided to talk less and find an opportunity to tell Karl about it.
“Why don’t you know anything about it? At least you have a little exposure. Have you forgotten that you went to the opera house with me last week?” Karl patted his forehead and smoothed things over for Suldak.
Karl leaned on the soft leather sofa in the carriage and said to Samoa affectionately: "It's just that I didn't know you at that time. I will take him to watch your opera with me next time."
Samoa said with a cute face: "Okay! Then you must keep your word."
Suldak pretended to be drunk, rubbed his forehead sleepily with his hands, and leaned on the soft leather sofa...
The carriage drove all the way to the Knight Academy. At this time, Suldak raised his head and said to Karl: "Karl, I have a headache. Let's not go to the Magic Guild. You can take me back to the hotel in Garden Square first..."
"Huh?" Karl looked at Suldak in astonishment. He paused, and then opened his mouth and said: "I have already made an appointment with the magician Nathaniel. Do you know how difficult it is to make an appointment with this inscription master?
?Or just hold on a little longer...Okay, I'll take you back to the hotel in Garden Plaza first."