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Chapter 2 Accidents

This is a deliberate demonstration!

Sean still didn't understand if there was something wrong with this female bloodthirsty's brain and she seemed to be targeting him. Apart from having a little money, there didn't seem to be anything special about him.

Of course, Sean remembered that he was captured by this bloodthirsty man in a semi-conscious state, but was later released. Something must have happened that he didn't know about.

Sean wanted to know, but he preferred to have nothing to do with the Bloodthirsty.

But no matter what, the appearance of the bloodthirsty left a shadow in Sean's heart.

"Master Carl, be careful, don't fall!"

A boy about five years old ran down the stairs, with the Countess' maid chasing after him.

The little boy was at his most naughty. He ran around on the deck like a little monkey. The maid hugged him in fear, fearing that he would fall into the water.

Seeing Sean's eyes following the little boy, Baker said with a mocking and envious tone:

"This child will become an earl."

Sean glanced at him as if to say, "Bullshit!"

"He is the only son of Count Garcia-Robinson of the province of Genoa. The count died young. His widow came to the Holy City this time to sell off some assets that the count purchased in the Holy City during his lifetime. It is said to be a large sum of money.

"Baker said.

"How do you know? Have you known each other before?" Sean asked.

"No, my friends in the Holy City said that such a large amount of money generated from the sale of related real estate cannot but attract attention. The deed tax alone paid five thousand gold louis. It is said that the countess is young and beautiful. It is a pity."

Baker raised his chin and said, "Look, some people are born aristocrats. It has nothing to do with knowledge, ability or character, but only blood."

"It's a good thing the person you're chatting with isn't a noble, otherwise you'd be walking around without food." Sean shrugged.

"Hi, after chatting for a long time, I still don't know what you call you?" Baker asked.

"Sean, Sean Connery." Sean said.

"Sean? That name seems familiar." Baker nodded. At this moment, the maid suddenly screamed:

"Master Carl, what's wrong with you? God, don't scare me, Butler Miller, madam, madam!"

Xiao Si and Baker ran to the stern of the boat in search of the sound, and saw Master Carl, the future earl, with a blue face, eyes rolled up, unable to breathe, and his hands grabbing up randomly.

The maid in charge was confused, her face turned pale, and she knelt down beside the boy.

The housekeeper named Miller ran down from the third floor, and then the countess also stumbled down and fell.

"Dear, what's wrong with you?" the countess called anxiously. At this time, she ignored the pain in her legs and had to hug her child tightly.

Butler Miller also shouted anxiously: "Doctor, is there a doctor?"

"Get out of the way!" Sean pushed Butler Miller staggering and grabbed the boy from the Countess' hands.

He clasped the boy on his left elbow, supported his head and neck with his left hand, and at the same time continuously slapped the boy's back between the shoulder blades with the heel of his right palm.

Poof, the boy suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a huge glass ball from his throat. Sean laid the boy down on the deck and saw him gasping for breath, and his face quickly returned to normal.

"God, the young master is saved!" the maid said in surprise.

Several onlookers watched this magical scene and all looked at Sean with admiration. The countess went from despair to tears of joy:

"Sir, please tell me your surname. You saved the only heir of the Robinson family!"

"Madam, doctors are like parents. Although I am not a doctor, I happen to know a little bit about first aid. This is what I should do. My name is Sean Connery, madam!"

Only then did Sean notice the countess' appearance. She was indeed young and beautiful, with the charm of a mature woman. Especially when she was wearing a black dress, with pear blossoms and rain, she had an indescribable aura.

"Your surname is Connery? Are you a member of the Connery family from Poitou, Province of Rebia?" the countess asked in surprise.

"In fact, my adoptive father, Reverend Connally, is a member of this family. However, as far as I know, my adoptive father devoted himself to the church in his early years and has no contact with the family. Is it possible that Madam is familiar with the Connally family?"

Sean asked.

The facial expressions of the Countess and Butler Miller were very strange for a moment. Butler Miller said cautiously:

"Mr. Connelly, our Robinson family and the Connally family are only separated by a mountain. They are neighbors."

"Oh, that's it." Sean didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, Sean didn't know much about the Connery family. He only knew that the relationship between his adoptive father and his family was so bad that they had no contact with each other until they died. Sean was raised by his adoptive father until he was 16 years old. Even when he buried his adoptive father, he didn't know much about it.

Never met a member of the Connery family.

At this time, Butler Miller said again: "But I still know Sean Connery's name. You may not know that you are already the pride of us Poitou people! And today I saw with my own eyes that you saved

The fate of the only heir to our Robinson family is truly miraculous. Your great kindness will be rewarded by our Robinson family."

"A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. This is the creed of the Robinson family." The Countess solemnly reiterated.

At this moment the tax collector Baker suddenly shouted:

"Oh my God, you are Mr. Sean Connery. Why can't I remember it? No wonder it sounds familiar. You are the inventor of the Conger sterilization method. It is said that the alcoholic merchant in Wengerburg wants to give you a 200 kilogram gold statue.

, my God, I’m actually traveling on the same ship as a genius inventor.”

"Does Mr. Baker want to collect taxes from me?" Sean said deliberately.

"No, no, sir, are you kidding me?" Baker quickly denied.

During lunch, Butler Miller came to Sean’s room with a bottle of wine:

"Mr. Connery, the Countess asked me to bring you a bottle of wine."

"Please thank Madam for me!" Sean fetched two cups, "Butler, can you have a drink with me?"

"What an honor!" Miller didn't show any pretense. He found a bottle opener and poured a glass for Sean first, and then poured a glass for himself.

Sean took a delicious sip. When he was dealing with the winemakers in Wengerburg, he gained a lot of knowledge about wine, and now he can be regarded as a person who understands wine.

"Since you invented the sterilization method, sir, the wine industry has triggered a great investment boom. Many people have gone to Northern Xinjiang Province with large sums of money. The price of a small vineyard estate with only one hectare has been sold to 100,000 gold louis.

Sky-high price. This is all thanks to you." Miller said.

This is a man with a serious face but not too intimidating, except that the hair on his head is not too thick.

"I just have better luck. I hope they won't think of me when the price drops." Sean laughed.

"Haha." Miller smiled, "I can't blame you for losing all your money. Please forgive me for being curious, is this your homecoming in glory?"

"I just want to go back and have a look. After all, my adoptive father has passed away, and I have no relatives or worries in Poitou. Then I will think about where to settle, find a job, and maybe return to the Holy City, even myself

I don’t even know.” Sean confessed.

"Oh." Miller pondered for a long time, "Mr. Connery, with all due respect, you may not know much about the Connery family. I think you may stay there."

Sean Qi said:

"Why do you say that? I really know nothing about the Connery family."

"You may not know that Viscount Connelly passed away last year. He was your adoptive father's biological father. There is no other heir in this family. He made a will to pass the title to your adoptive father. He didn't even know about your adoptive father.

He had already been called by the Lord.

According to the inheritance law, you are likely to inherit the title of this family, which means you will be a member of the nobility." Miller said.

Sean was extremely shocked. Was there such a good thing waiting for him?

"How come the Connelly family has no heirs? Where are the nephews?" Sean asked.

"The Connery family is very thin and has been passed down alone for several generations. As for the specific situation, you will naturally know it when you arrive in Poitou," Miller explained.

"Butler Miller, can you tell me about the situation of the Connelly family?" Sean said.

"You can understand this gradually when you arrive in Poitou. However, Mr. Denzel Cleveland is a good and trustworthy man."

Miller's expression was very strange, he seemed to be on the point of not saying anything, and maybe there were some things that were difficult to admit frankly, which made Sean very curious.

"who is he?"

"He will be your butler, if you continue to employ him!"


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