? (h? A? O?? N? F? z??? 5j? ?? ? C? s?\.?? YjR? BJ??? y?? ?? H?? 5?? She was not tall, about 1.65 meters tall. When she smiled, there were two shallow dimples. She indeed had the appearance of a beauty.
Nobility and temperament coexisted. It was just that when Liszt looked at her, his mind kept coming up with some definitions of a social butterfly.
As a result, he was unable to associate her with purity.
"Meopal, Angela, I wish you a happy wedding." He raised his wine glass and gave his blessings.
Angela had a smile on her face: "Thank you."
Meopal, who had been in a state of excitement for the past two days, smiled and said: "I don't have time to talk with you now. After the luncheon is over and the guests have left, we can have a good chat."
"All right."
Meopal and his wife left, surrounded by the young aristocrats. Liszt, who originally had the thought of looking for Madam Martha to chat, calmed down.
Holding his tray, he prepared to find a corner table and enjoy this lunch alone.
Before he could find a place, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Viscount Liszt, long time no see."
He turned his head and discovered that the one speaking was a socialite wearing a flying bird hat. Moreover, it was Duniko Hyacinth, who had once had a crazy night.
"Long time no see." Liszt's thoughts suddenly became complicated, but on the surface, he faintly smiled.
After greeting each other, the two of them became somewhat awkward in the next few seconds, feeling that there was nothing to say. The passionate impulses of that day had already vanished along with the breeze after the letter had been severed. Thus, Duniko said: "My friend is waiting for me over there."
"It's fine, please go ahead."
See each other.
After a short conversation, they went their separate ways.
After finding a seat, Liszt took a deep breath and inexplicably sighed with emotion. Duniko was the first woman he had ever bid farewell to as a virgin. Although it was only a night of unrestrained passion, with no feelings to speak of, there were always some different thoughts that were deeply engraved in his mind.
However, the past was the past.
When they met again, it was inevitable that they would fall into the awkwardness of having nothing to talk about.
"I probably can't learn the unrestrained indulgence of the aristocrats here." He ate the World of Warcraft meat, but his heart was incompatible with the banquet.
For most of the aristocrats, attending a wedding was more like socializing.
And he really just came to attend a wedding.
He looked around. The aristocrats were gathered in twos and threes, chatting and chatting. They were so busy that they didn't even have time to eat barbecue.? He also saw his brother, Levis, holding a glass of wine and laughing like the others. As. Liszt, his sister, Lvera. Lver.... Lver...
. Lver.. Lver... L.. Lver.. Lver.. Hy.. La. Lver
. Jo.??. "Jo. Jo.." Everyone, "" Jo. Jo. "Jot. Jos. Jos. Jos. Jos Jos
Joanna didn't notice anything. "Everyone is eager to socialize, but you're the only one thinking about lunch?"
"For a Knight, breakfast, lunch, and dinner must be taken seriously, especially for a Knight like me, who is in the ascending stage of cultivation."
"Really? You are really different from others. You are worthy of being the piano genius who wrote 'Accompanying You'. You know, I appreciate you very much."
Liszt said perfunctorily, "I'm honored."
Joanna leaned closer, licked her seductive red lips, and said, "In fact, I want to appreciate you up close, very close."
"Sorry, I don't understand."
… …
After hugging his little daughter in the afternoon, the Grand Duke left Red Crab Island with a large number of aristocrats. The lively Longtaro Castle quickly quieted down.
After one night.
Liszt's family also declined to stay and left.
"We should stay for two more days. Tomorrow is my birthday, and I hope to invite the little princess to my birthday party." On the road, Levis sighed with reluctance.
"Meopal is newly married, so he should give them time to get along. You also need to prepare for your marriage with Loria." The count said while riding on his horse.
Liszt also rode the chocobo Loki, unhurriedly following the procession.
Aristocrats should travel by carriage, but everyone liked to ride and rely on the galloping wind to cool off the heat. Therefore, only Madam Marie, Lvera, and Lytton were sitting in the carriage.
Not long after.
The count suddenly looked at Liszt: "Liszt, why aren't you talking?"
"What?" The absent-minded Liszt recovered, "I was just thinking about something. Father, brother, what were you talking about?"
"We were talking about your piano. At the dinner party, you played 'Accompanying You'. Even the little princess was full of praise for it. Her girlfriends' eyes were spewing fire, as if they wanted to eat you … But what I find even more strange is that you did not accept Joanna's provocation. She is very beautiful." Levis looked at Liszt with eyes full of concern and concern for the mentally retarded.
"I have already said that now is a period of rising cultivation. I have to devote all my energy to cultivating qi. Moreover, I have a hunch that I will advance to the Sky Knight realm one step ahead of you."
"How long have you been taking medicine for? You want to surpass me?"
"I have already figured out the most suitable way to take medicine. Moreover, I have my own set of experiences in cultivation, and my physical talent is gradually emerging. Brother, if you continue to indulge in worldly pleasures, you are doomed to not catch up with my footsteps. "Liszt looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
The sun's rays sprinkled on him, as if plated him with a layer of robe.
Levis was speechless: "Are you really confident that you can advance to the Sky Knight realm faster than me?" He didn't believe it in his heart, but Liszt didn't give him the feeling that he was talking big. Moreover, although Liszt sometimes forced a "dry humor," he always spoke with substance.
The Count also looked over.
Liszt didn't lower his head. He still maintained a forty-five degree angle to the sky: "Yes, I am very confident because the glory of the Knight favors me. I am the son of glory."
His confidence was not blind.
However, in the eyes of Levis, this was a performance of arrogance: "Do you have some misunderstandings about the Sky Knight? Maybe Father will tell you the gap between the Earth Knight and the Sky Knight."
The Count said: "Levis, I believe Liszt is very clear about the gap between the Earth Knight and the Sky Knight … As for which of you can become a Sky Knight one step earlier, I can't make a judgment. But your attitude towards cultivation is obviously not as devoted as Liszt's. Excessive indulgence does hurt the foundation of the Knight. "
Levis smiled: "I am not excessive indulgence …"
Seeing such a scene.
Liszt couldn't help but reveal a smile. Calling himself the son of glory just now was not in line with his usual low-key style of doing things, but he said it with a purpose – he was paving the way for his future promotion. Becoming a Sky Knight before the age of twenty would absolutely shock the world.
If he didn't pave the way now, it would be troublesome to explain in the future.
Therefore, it was easier to be accepted by others by properly showing his talent and showing the attitude of being favored by the glory of the Knight. At least for now, the Count already believed that his second son had the talent to become a Sky Knight.
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