There is no need to salute others, so it would be interesting to attend some gatherings among nobles in the future.
When he walked to the seats of the ladies and ladies in a happy mood, he felt even more happy when he saw these aristocratic ladies curtseying to him with smiles on their faces.
When he met a beautiful and familiar little girl, he stopped to ask about her family and her own situation. When Wilson finished asking everyone and turned to look at William, he was only halfway through the journey.
After standing and waiting for almost five minutes, Wilson complained in a low voice to William, who was standing half a step back from him, "The media will definitely laugh at her tomorrow for holding a little girl's hand and not letting go."
"Whatever," William laughed and said with a proud look, "I'm not a member of the royal family, so I don't have to be as careful as you, and I don't have to be as cautious and dangerous as the Archduke Grosvenor and those who made their fortune from real estate.
, I earn money from rich people.”
"Just wait, tomorrow's newspaper will be full of news about you falling in love with the rebellious little princess of the Crawford family." Wilson sneered in a low voice, "Be careful, man, Lara Croft is not that easy to get.
, maybe I’ll punch you hard when you’re not paying attention.”
'Lara Croft?'
William immediately turned to look at the girl who smiled sweetly. When he saw William turning to look at him, the girl named Laura held up her skirt and curtsied to him again.
William, who had doubts in his heart, was immediately attracted by the sweet smile of the little beauty who looked to be only 17 or 8 years old. He couldn't help but smile back with a smile that he thought was very handsome.
"Wait, Lara Croft? That chick's name is Lara Croft."
"You don't know?" Wilson looked at William strangely and teased, "I thought you had seen her before, man, grabbing her hand without even knowing someone. Do you need to be so impatient?"
"Fk, I just think her smile is pretty," he said after thinking about it, "Is she a young lady from the Earl's family?"
"Of course, Laura's father is Richard Earl Crawford, who lives at Abingdon Crawford Manor in Surrey. What's wrong?"
Wilson looked at the thoughtful William and said in surprise, "You don't really fall in love with Laura, brother. If so, I can only bless you."
"Haha", William didn't answer. He looked at the militia formation that was coming out, but he thought to himself that luckily this Laura was not the big-mouthed girl like Angelina. She was only 17 or 18 years old and was not the right age. She should be a new version.
Ancient tomb.
Thinking of this, William quickly confirmed that the girl just now was the Laura in his mind, and his interest in her couldn't help but diminish.
Lara Croft is synonymous with super trouble. Her father Richard Crawford is also not a peaceful person, but he just doesn't know whether Count Crawford has disappeared as described in the movie.
Putting aside his thoughts of flirting with girls, William's attention soon focused on the militia regiment saluting him and Wilson.
Looking at the unevenly arranged phalanx, I thought to myself, are they really here to participate in a review?
After holding back his laughter for more than ten minutes, William couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help complaining to Wilson, "Coming to this review ceremony is definitely the stupidest decision I've made these days.
This is not a militia. To me, these people are more like circus monkeys."
Wilson hurriedly moved his lips and said, "You are crazy. Now it is in public. If the media deciphers your lip reading, we will be in big trouble."
"Haha, don't worry, you know that if you don't move your lips, will I be stupider than you?"
After hearing this, Wilson, who couldn't turn his head, felt relieved, "There's no way, a team that doesn't have to go to the battlefield and has no specific mission is like this. You don't know, but it's already better than it was in previous years.
A lot,
I have seen on TV before that the militiamen in some places were so frightened by the sound of bronze cannons that they trembled all over and almost fell to the ground."
"God, is this much better? How bad could the previous team be?"
When he saw several phalanxes wearing aprons and holding guns approaching, William immediately agreed with Wilson that this kind of review was indeed more like a parade.
Fortunately, this kind of review only lasted half an hour and ended quickly, otherwise William would have really couldn't help laughing.
As he walked off the rostrum, he was suddenly worried that he, the Grand Council of Oxford, would not be obliged to review the local troops in Oxfordshire, so he hurriedly asked Wilson behind him, "Don't I also want to participate in the review in Oxfordshire?"
"Haha", seeing William's frightened look, Wilson couldn't help laughing. William glared at him before he could hold back his laughter, "Don't worry, as long as you don't hold a position in the local army, nothing will happen to you."
"That's good, God, if I were to do this kind of activity again, I would definitely want the media to complain about these rubbish, even worse than the primary school students in the big Eastern countries."
"Your Majesty the Grand Duke of Devonshire," a little girl's unique voice came from not far behind William and Wilson.
You don't need to look, just listen to the voice to know it's Lara Croft.
Wilson tilted his lips and gave William a meaningless smile, seizing the opportunity to tease William, "Your luck has come, I hope you won't get pricked by the wild roses from the Crawford family."
After speaking, he turned to Laura and smiled, "Good morning, Miss Crawford."
"Hello, His Majesty Wilson, His Majesty William." Seeing the two people turning to look at her, Laura immediately raised her skirt and made a curtsy, lowered her head for a few seconds, and then raised her eyes to look at William.
Looking at Laura's obviously questioning eyes, William was already sure in his heart that this girl did not admire him, but came to him with trouble.
"Good morning, Miss Crawford, how can I help you?"
"Mr. Devonshire, can I ask you a question?" Laura stood up, holding up her skirt, and seeing William nodding, she said, "The media reported that you sniped away blindly when you were in Westminster Abbey.
Sniper behind the wall, huh?"
"That's right," William nodded.
"Then how are you sure you can hit the opponent?"
"I just shot randomly to try my luck. Unexpectedly, God blessed me and I really hit the target."
"Try your luck?" Laura thought for a few seconds, then immediately raised her mouth and stared at William, "Mr. Devonshire, it is so rude to deceive a lady."
"Stop, stop" William raised his hand to stop Laura, "Talk to me the way you speak."
"But I've always been like this," Laura continued to puff her lips.
"Haha, I don't believe that a girl who can be alone at the age of nine and walk out of the snowy mountains in ten days will be a weak and good girl. Laura Crawford, no one told you that you are very good at pretending to be a lady.