Four hundred and twentieth seventh chapter is not what it used to be three
"Master, Master, please let Alena go to Treasure Star. Alena is not full."
Luther was sleeping and was woken up by a noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw Alena, the red dragon girl.
Red hair, red skirt, red shoes.
The girl has a delicate face and a clear and moving voice. It would be perfect if she could be quieter.
At this moment, Alena was kneeling on the bed, making a fuss and kicking her little feet, a wild girl.
It doesn't matter if she's a wild girl. Natalie, the Blood Dragon Mother, is also a different kind of red dragon lady, but the problem is that Natalie is stronger and Alena is weaker.
Luther touched Alena's little head and agreed: "Go, but don't eat too much. If you enter the deep sleep period early again, I won't be able to do anything about it."
"Okay, okay." Alena nodded her little head wildly, thinking, if you can't eat more, then I'll bring more. Shiny things are the cutest.
Aliena disappeared with a whoosh.
Luther shook his head and got up, then rang the bell and asked the maids to serve him, wash his face, brush his teeth, and eat.
"Have I been a little too leisurely recently?" After eating Rebellion, Luther stood in front of the window. The weather was nice today, but Luther couldn't feel energetic.
It’s been too leisurely recently.
No, my body is almost rusty due to lack of fighting. After the hot spring resort opens this time, I have to go to Treasure Star.
"If because of laziness, that playboy Marshall becomes a high-ranking knight first, then I will lose all face."
Luther moved his hands and feet casually and thought to himself.
After a decadent morning, Luther cheered up, got into the carriage, and headed for Hot Spring Mountain under the protection of the family knights.
At this moment, the appearance of Hot Spring Mountain has changed drastically.
The large-scale buildings cover the open-air hot springs. Now these hot springs are no longer the ordinary hot springs they used to be, but rather Luther's gold mines.
There is a playground and a racecourse on the large open space at the foot of the mountain. Guests can take their children to the playground, or go to the racecourse to bet on horses.
As long as you dare to place a bet, the resort official will accept it.
The resort has opened today, and there are many rich people staying there. The rooms are full and there is no room for people. Luther came here because he planned to attend the dance party in the evening.
An Orange Top Dance.
As the master, Luther must rush this time.
In addition to Luther, many big figures from the White Eagle Territory were also present. Contemporary knights from the six families, Miss Alice, Miss Amanda, Mrs. Smith, and other important figures were all present.
In order to avoid trouble, Luther entered the resort through the back door, and then went to an exclusive room in the resort to rest.
Soon the night came, Luther dressed neatly and came to the dance party.
A very large hall. Magic lamps are hung on the ceiling of the hall, emitting a soft light, and the floor is paved with white spirit stones purchased from the north.
Oil paintings, statues and other works of art.
musician, musical instrument.
Even the waiters are all handsome men and beautiful women.
Luther's clothes today are more formal, but generally more ordinary. Luther has no special hobby for beautiful clothes.
It's also relatively quiet here.
But as soon as he appeared on stage, he immediately became the center of attention.
"Hi, Luther." A middle-aged nobleman came up to him first, gave Luther an exaggerated hug, and said affectionately.
Luther smiled when he saw it, he was an old acquaintance.
Alpha, Mr. Taylor.
I remember that Mr. Al took him to a top-level dance, and the first one was held by this top-rich man. At that time, he brought out Pompeii wine, but the other party thought it was horse urine.
Later, Pompeii wine became popular, and the other party asked the Pompeii family for a favor and obtained the agency rights for Pompeii wine from the Duke of Ferg.
"Hi, Mr. Alpha." Luther also hugged this gentleman respectfully.
People.
He became arrogant when he was no longer in a position. In the past, he and Mr. Alpha were not good friends, but they were also relatively familiar people in the circle.
Now that we are no longer developed, we have forgotten our old friends.
Moreover, the fact that the other party can come here for vacation this time is a loss of his face, right?
Seeing this, Mr. Alpha hugged Luther harder, then raised his head, turned around and looked around, with a proud look on his face.
Take a look.
I was the first person to hug Luther.
"Luther." Mr. Alpha let go of Luther after a long time, and then another rich man came up and gave Luther a hug.
He was also an old acquaintance, Mr. Aardman, the chairman of the Grain Merchant Alliance. At that time, Luther asked him to move up and down, control the grain, and bring down the Silver Wing Viscount.
Luther still owed this gentleman a favor.
"Hi, Mr. Aardman." Luther hugged the gentleman, and then, regardless of others' strong intention to come up for a hug, he brought Mr. Aardman to see Miss Alice.
The grain business is indispensable for transportation. I introduced Miss Alice, the captain of the transportation team, to Mr. Aardman and gave him a discount. This was considered as a return of favor.
"Miss Alice, this is Mr. Aardman, a famous grain merchant in Orange." Luther introduced: "As for this beautiful Miss Alice, she is the owner of Alice Transportation Company. One of you
They are grain merchants, and one is the owner of a transportation company. There must be something to talk about."
It’s not that Mr. Aardman has never seen a woman before, but when he saw Miss Alice, he was still shocked. But this gentleman behaved very well. He was a gentleman and didn’t look like a pig. He extended his hand politely and said
: "Hello, Miss Alice."
"Hello, Mr. Aardman." Miss Alice stretched out her hand and shook hands with Mr. Aardman.
She also rolled her eyes at Luther, because whether it was her appearance or the transportation company she actually controlled, she was also the focus of this top-notch ball.
And now Luther has caused her another problem.
It's just someone introduced by Luther, so we can barely talk to him.
Grain merchant?
Do you want to use my transportation company to transport food?
Luther introduced Mr. Aardman to Miss Alice, and the two of them could talk about business freely, thus repaying Mr. Aardman's favor.
After the small episode, many people came to talk to Luther, or shook hands with Luther, and those who were more intimate and prestigious hugged Luther.
They were all big names that Luther needed to look up to in the past, and they basically gathered the top richest people in Orange.
And there is another condition: if you don’t have any old acquaintance with Luther, at the very least you need to exchange a few words with him and get to know him.
Otherwise, I really can’t come up and join in the fun.
Because people without old acquaintances are not even qualified to join in the fun.
If you come up to say hello rashly, it will be considered rude, which is very bad.
So there were people like Al and Libya. No, Luther saw Mr. Al and his four clients coming to him.
"Hey, Mr. Al, have you started introducing new friends to me too?" Luther greeted Mr. Al with a smile and teased him a little.
"This tone is very similar to the tone I had when Al brought Luther to see me. Time has really passed by. People who had to be introduced by Al to enter the top wealthy circles now have this treatment, and they have
Nothing worse than that.”
"Because Luther is the next generation of Earl White Eagle."
Mr. Alpha Taylor looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but think of what happened a few years ago, and was very emotional.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Al touched Luther with his elbow and whispered: "If you make a little money, don't tear down my Taiha."
"Of course, I can't demolish anyone else's, but I can't demolish yours." Luther said with a smile, and then he glanced at Dave, Elsie and four other clients.
These client gentlemen are all well-dressed and should belong to the level of ordinary wealthy people. They have a humble attitude and their heads slightly lowered.
They are all a bunch of people who paid money to see me.
Mr Al's fat sheep.
Luther thought.
"Gentlemen, this is Luther, Your Excellency Pompeii." Mr. Al first introduced Luther briefly, and then introduced the customers: "This is Mr. Dave Elsie, who lives in Sparta City.
This person is running the shoe business."
"Hello."
"Hello."
Luther smiled and got to know the gentlemen clients, and patiently communicated with them. He also introduced to the gentlemen clients the dignitaries, senior officials, and important figures in the White Eagle Territory who were present.
It gave Mr. Al enough face.
Then Luther left decisively and stopped arguing with these four clients.
However, although Luther abandoned these four clients, there were too many rich people present, and among them were many beautiful ladies who had a deep purpose for Luther's affair.
Look, this is the next generation of Earl White Eagle. As long as he climbs into his bed and gives birth to an heir, he will be a popular and popular person for the rest of his life.
Beautiful ladies all think so.
Luther finally got tired of it and came alone to a corner of the resort to sit down and watch the stars.
Although great people do have unlimited glory, sometimes they also have troubles.
It would be better for me to attend less dances like this in the future.
Luther thought.
"Luther, thank you." Not long after Luther sat, there was a sound of footsteps. Mr. Al came to Luther and sat down.
"Thank you, we are friends." Luther said with a smile.
Luther did not dislike playboys like Mr. Al. Speaking of which, all his friends were playboys. Mr. Al, Marshall, Singer, and Newton were all playboys.
But even though they are both playboys, their styles are very different.
Newton has become a good man, and Marshall has taken responsibility. He is a strange playboy who is willing to fight for the common people.
Mr. Al is the purest, with only women and money in his life.
No, the beautiful scenery has been disturbed by this guy again.
"Luther, I'm interested in the train business, let me join in, how about sharing some cakes?" Mr. Al asked.
It doesn't matter to this Luther.
Very much in favor.
Why?
There's nothing wrong with laying railways throughout Orange. Anyway, the traditional lion king, the Count of Libya, is so sophisticated that he poses no threat. Sooner or later, Orange will be mine.
Now that Mr. Al is willing to build the northern railway, that would be great.
"This matter still needs to be discussed with Miss Alice. I will take you to see him." Luther stood up and said with a smile.
"Okay." Mr. Al said with a delighted smile.
If you can participate in the train business, you can make a lot of money.