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Chapter 78: Conversation and Ballads

At night, Holland and Stanley were very drunk at the dinner table. The two of them were holding hands and talking in unclear voices about some nasty things in their early years.

Meier and Lorraine Hill naturally withdrew when they were halfway through eating, and the two of them walked in the open space next to the motorcade.

After chatting for a while, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

"How old is Lecia this year? She looks about the same as me." Mayer looked at the girl beside her curiously.

This question stumped Lorraine Hill. How should he calculate his age? Physical age, mental age, or psychological age?

"This... is about 17 years old."

It is not a good boy to lie, but sometimes telling the truth can feel weird. After hesitating for a few seconds, Lorraine Hill had to answer like this.

"Ah, don't you remember your age?" Meier blinked slightly curiously and looked at the girl with blond hair and red dress.

"Due to some things in my early years, I don't know my specific birthday, so this is not very clear." The girl had to explain.

"Giggle, Lecia is so funny." Mayer smiled softly.

"I am also 17 years old this year, and my brother is 25 years old this year."

"Aren't your family worried when Lecia goes out alone? In my family, my father always lets his brother or elders accompany him to feel at ease."

"They say that girls are easily deceived when they are alone, as if they are afraid that others will use this to get involved in the family business."

"This is indeed possible." Lorraine Hill looked at Meier in front of him. Although this girl is not as beautiful as Feng Na, she is also quite pure and cute, and she is the kind of existence that makes people lovable and uneasy.

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"Don't say that." Meier jumped forward and trotted a few steps, then stopped and turned around to look at Lorraine Hill.

"Lecia hasn't answered my question yet."

Lorraine Hill raised his head slightly, smoothed the hair around his ears with his hands, and answered: "I am the only one in my family, so no one will worry."

After hearing this answer, Meier opened her eyes wide and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask."

"It's nothing. In fact, I got used to it a long time ago. Being alone is very free and I don't have to worry about too many things." The girl looked at the vast starry sky above her head, with the Milky Way stars and sand looming in it.

"Do you feel lonely? When I was more than 10 years old, my brother followed my father to study in the caravan, and I was the only one left at home. Although there were servants and other relatives, I still felt very lonely because of many things.

I can’t find anyone to talk to.”

"It's okay." The girl replied softly.

In the past, the Internet connected thousands of people. Although there were many arguments and quarrels, you could still meet some friends who had the same hobbies. We could chat and play games together, and there would be no need to talk at all.

place.

After being reborn in the current world, she initially lived a leisurely life in the forest. Later, she met Tidais, Chelsea, Chris, Si Ye, Keti, Frocia, and her dorm roommates.

, but I didn’t feel lonely.

Thinking about it this way, I am really lucky. I have a group of very good friends around me. Some of them are witch seniors, some are school classmates, and some are the head maids who accompany me in my life.

"Because I have met many friends, I will not be lonely." Lorraine Hill stood on tiptoes and jumped forward slightly, feeling the night wind blowing through his body.

"That's good."

Seeing the calm and peaceful expression on Lorraine Hill's face, Mayer felt relieved knowing that the other party had not lied to her.

"So, aren't you the only one in the Lagdis Chamber of Commerce?"

"In this case, Lecia is really powerful. She can manage such a large chamber of commerce on her own. If it were me, I would be in a hurry and I don't know what to do."

"It's not that troublesome. Many things may seem difficult, but you'll actually become proficient after doing them. You have to believe in yourself."

Lorraine Hill comforted Meier, and the two walked side by side again, and finally stopped on a small hill.

Most of the scenery in the tribal camp can be seen from the hill. Dotted fire pots are set up in the camp, and some orcs are walking among the tents. After nightfall, they don’t have many entertainment activities. At most, they can just sit by the fire and chat with others.

People of the same clan chatted and talked about all kinds of things, passing the time.

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the next day.

Holland and Stanley signed a large contract, and then the Lamian caravan began to unload bags of grain and daily necessities, and then loaded bundles of furs onto the carriage.

"In this way, most of the missions this time will be completed."

Standing in the open space next to the motorcade, Holland said this. Before coming out, his father set a task target for him. He didn't expect that the trip went so smoothly. Is this the blessing of the goddess of luck?

Thinking about the non-existent gods, he turned his eyes to the other side of the motorcade, where two girls were talking. One of them was his sister, and the other was the eldest lady of the Lagdis Chamber of Commerce, Lecia.

After getting along with each other these days, and his sister's occasional reminders, he has become more and more fond of this girl with blond hair and red dress, but he just doesn't know what the other person thinks of him.

Will she think I'm handsome, will she think I'm elegant and gentlemanly, will she think I'm young and promising? Holland feels like his spring is coming again, and he has an urge to express himself.

This is an opportunity not to be missed, Holland. Take the initiative tonight. If it's later, he might leave. If you lose this opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

That night, by the campfire.

Lorraine Hill sat by the fire, watching the horned poet in the center playing ancient songs, his figure swaying slightly in the flames.

A well-dressed young man walked over. He was wearing a black dress, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, his hair neatly combed, walking at a leisurely pace, came to the girl's side, and leaned over gently.

"Beautiful Miss Lecia, may I have the honor to invite you to spend this evening together, admiring the moon and taking a walk?" Her movements were just right, and she didn't know how many times she had trained behind her.

"But, can't you also enjoy the moon here, and you can also listen to those poems." Lorraine Hill looked at Holland with a smile on his face.

Seeing the beauty's smile, Horant was stunned, then shook his head slightly, trying not to look at this girl with a world-famous appearance, and then slowly calmed down his rapidly beating heart.

"I mean, I want to be alone with you for a while." Hollant, who has little experience in dating, made a direct hit, which made the sister on the side look at her and shake her head.

Sure enough, the girl sitting by the campfire in front of her replied: "Sorry, I can't agree to this Mr. Holland."

I was rejected. She doesn't like me. It's embarrassing. It's so shameful. Will my sister laugh at me? Did the people around me see it? Can I find a reason to fire them all? How can I brag to my old friends when I go back?

....

A series of thoughts exploded in Holant's mind. He stood there stupidly until Meier couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, walked over, and pulled his brother aside.

After a long time, the brother and sister returned to the campfire. Looking at Holant's decadent look, it seemed as if he had just experienced the biggest blow in his life.

The Bard of the Horn Tribe beside the campfire continued to play the ancient xylophone and told the legend of Kedarun, the king born in the flames.

[Across the wilderness, over the snowy mountains]

[The king of beasts holding a giant axe]

[He flips the mammoth to the ground and makes it kneel.]

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