Medieval Empire Soldier Chapter 154

Most of the nobles present were aware of the influence of the heroes of the Empire due to Layren's reputation and title, not to mention Laylen is the Guardian of Sessenmonde, Baron Draco, the only trade partner of Lauren Loren wood elves. , many titles, attracted countless nobles and big businessmen who tried to come and talk about one or two things.

As the banquet companion of the hero of the empire, the silver-haired beauty beside Laren was also noticed by the great nobles. They whispered and discussed which noble family lady Eureka beside Laren was. After all, she could accompany the famous The woman next to Lord Laren is self-evident.

Eureka's indifferent eyes glanced around calmly. Her indifferent attitude made Eureka even more beautiful. Regarding this, the witch hunter did a very good job. When the two communicated by biting their ears , the surrounding nobles are also not interested in approaching.

"Be more natural, Mr. Laren, your arms are tight and hard, please remember that we are now companions, not strangers." Eureka held her arms cordially, while showing her face towards Laren. She gave a standard smirk, and in the eyes of others, she had a very pleasant chat with Lallen, "At seven o'clock, two people have been paying attention to us, do you know them?"

"I've tried my best to calm down, Miss Eureka, you've been directing us to move in the direction we're moving, from time to time to the right, from time to time to the left, like two poor boys who stole a few pieces of bread from the tavern!" Laylen lowered his head and said with a grin.

"Didn't you realize that I was taking you away from the crowded place? To be honest, Mr. Laylen, your performance is not as good as the apprentice witch hunter who just trained in the stronghold." Eureka raised her head and rolled her eyes at Laylen. , and then, holding the latter's arm, she secretly exerted strength again, turning from the stone road in the courtyard aisle to the artist performing fire-breathing acrobatics.

"Then why don't you choose a few good witch hunters and let them sneak into this banquet in disguise? I think their cooperation with you, Miss Eureka, is at least much better than now." Laren looked naturally. Said, he held a glass of wine and greeted a big noble who had never met before, and the other party took the opportunity to praise Eureka's beauty, and the small eyes on the fat face gave her a stern look. After the witch hunter's figure, he took the female family beside him and left reluctantly.

"This is the elector's banquet. Do you think the Teutonic guards patrolling the outer walls and the magic defenses inside the castle are decorations?" Yurika's tone was cold. After watching the entertainer's performance for a few minutes, she dragged again He followed Laren towards the courtyard gazebo.

There was a throng of people, the best bards and composers chanting, and waiters with silver-plated wine trays roamed back and forth to serve those in need.

"Who is your target tonight? Didn't you just say you should avoid crowded places? What?" Laylen asked in a low voice, but he still followed Eureka's manipulations and walked straight to the pavilion in the courtyard.

Inside the pavilion, laughter and exclamations were heard endlessly, and the two Wood Elves ambassadors were also surrounded by the crowd. The big businessmen all sent flattering smiles, hoping to get a share of the future Wood Elves trade.

"Mr. Lailun, don't you think you have a lot of problems? From now on, shut up, keep your voice silent, and obey my orders." The witch hunter held her arms slightly and kept her footsteps, especially Lika reminded Laren again: "The person I want to investigate has a certain relationship with the task you gave me."

"Ah, what an honor, I didn't expect to see you here, the hero of the empire, the esteemed Baron Lallen." An untimely voice cut into the conversation between the two: "Please allow me to greet the two of you. Let me introduce myself, I'm Perot Weasley, a profit seeker, President of the Perot Chamber of Commerce in Tarrabeheim Province, and one of the members of the Tarrabyheim City Council, haha~~"

"Hello, nice to meet you, Mr. Weasley." Leron didn't look away, and in front of him was a stocky man in a flamboyant purple evening dress, with a round, short-cut face. , full of friendly smiles.

"You may not be familiar with me, Mr. Lallen, but when you mention a large batch of Draco Baron's goods exported in March this year, you can certainly recall a friendly trade process between us." Great merchant Pero Wei Sly's smile was even deeper, looking full of magic, kind and pleasant, "If I remember correctly, that trade amount brought at least 400 gold coins to your territory."

"Well, I have some impressions, so what does Mr. Weasley want to talk to me about?" Leron nodded, he remembered the vague name.

After learning that he was the president of the Perot Chamber of Commerce, Lailun had a bottom line. The big businessman who worked with him, Ofron, once talked about several of the largest chambers of commerce in the empire. They were in charge of commodity trading in different fields, from food, Fishing, mines, horses, etc., several major chambers of commerce are located in Marienburg, Rick Land, Tarabek Land and Ivey Land, and they also have a large trade influence in the north of the empire.

"To be honest, the rise of His Excellency the Baron is beyond the imagination of us investors. You have achieved unparalleled achievements in just two years. This is a level that many people can't achieve in their entire lives, and according to my opinion. You know, your internal affairs skills are also very good, and the baronial population has almost exploded." The big businessman with a round face and a double chin smiled, with his sleeves folded, "I think, since you became famous, many people have already Showing goodwill to you, so."

"You're right, it's true." Lailun responded, interrupting the businessman in front of him, and he politely declined: "I already know your purpose, but at this grand banquet, Aren't we all to give our blessings to the Elector's daughter, Miss Sylina, right? I hope you and I can enjoy this banquet tonight, instead of being disturbed by official business.”

"Hehehe~~" The sturdy big businessman nodded in understanding, pulled out his sleeves and stretched out his hand to Lallen: "I know that my appearance is a bit abrupt, but it doesn't matter, Your Excellency Lallen, our Perot Chamber of Commerce Investors are patient and well-intentioned, as far as I know, you will be staying in Middenheim for a while, so there are still many opportunities for us to discuss, and investors know that you can't trust you all at once, It's okay, we're willing to wait."

Laylen politely reached out and shook hands. When the two palms touched, Laylen narrowed his eyes and stared at the big businessman standing in front of him, who nodded with a smile.

"I have a little news here, maybe Your Excellency Laren will be interested." After letting go of his hand, Pero Weasley paused deliberately, seeing Laylen's face was very flat, and then continued: "O The Fran Chamber of Commerce's port trade volume accounts for 60% of the trade volume. The merchant port of the Nord Kingdom in the north has not yet been restored. Therefore, most of his chambers of commerce export goods from Marienburg. The Kingdom of Stoney gradually became hostile, and the latter was already in debt of hundreds of thousands. Therefore, the Duke of Bastogne planned to continue to increase taxes at the gates he guarded, and at the same time asked Marienburg for a huge amount of trade protection fees to As he keeps the trade routes safe from greenskins and dark creatures."

"Of course, the unreasonable demands made for non-payment of the arrears have greatly lowered the diplomatic credibility of the Duke of Bastogne. In order to protect the interests, Marienburg has sent a diplomatic team to negotiate two weeks ago, but it is said that, The two sides did not reach a consensus, and the Duke of Kasvann had a hot temper, which was very unpleasant, and even a diplomat from Marienburg was beaten all over by the Duke himself."

Laylen frowned, combined with what the big businessman said, this is not good news for him.

Just when he was about to ask some more questions, Eureka, who was beside him, made a move. She held Laren's arm half-forced and walked forward, as if to remind him that it was time to act. Pero Weasley wisely retreated. In the next step, he smiled and said, "Investors will always look forward to your response. Goodbye, Mr. Lallen, I wish you a great time playing with this beautiful lady beside you at the banquet."

After the president of the Perot Chamber of Commerce left, Laylen whispered to the witch hunter beside him: "Do you know how much the news just now means to me?"

"Don't care, the Supreme Council of Marienburg is made up of a group of cowards. You think that they dare to be an enemy of a world-renowned Holy Grail Knight Duke. It is undoubtedly whimsical." Yurika replied in a cold tone, "I only You know, if you continue to chat with that businessman, my investigation mission tonight will fail."

"After all, you didn't even tell me the name of the guy you wanted to investigate, and he didn't even mention his apparent identity. He's been wandering aimlessly. What do you think a normal person would think?" Sullen, he really didn't want to continue to play the role of the witch hunter's companion, "You almost ruined my plan."

"I don't care what ordinary people think, Mr. Laylen, you are a famous hero of the Empire, so I ask you to show patience worthy of a hero, okay?" Eureka grabbed Lai bluntly Lun, his indifferent crimson eyes looked directly into Laren's eyes, his cold and beautiful face was full of seriousness, "Anything can be compensated, the price is reasonable, and your plan is included."

"So, how many gold coins do you want to compensate me? Or dozens of gold coins? Or hundreds of gold coins?" Layen laughed a little, he couldn't stand this indifferent witch hunter who used money to measure gains and losses, Layen With a displeased look on his face, Lun pulled his arm away from Eureka's embrace, "Miss Eureka, I help you out of mutual trust and mutual hatred towards Chaos, but from that moment on, I I don't think we can continue working together anymore."

"." Eureka just looked at Laren calmly, and didn't seem to be agitated by his words.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed that tonight's target left the courtyard in a hurry.

Laren, who was in front of Eureka, drank the red wine in the glass, put the empty glass on the silver plate beside him, and turned to leave.

At this moment, the witch hunter violently grabbed Laren's arm. The power of a moment made Laren feel dazed. Her silver curly hair hung down on her forehead and blew in the wind, and her crimson eyes were straight. Gou stared at him, and then, Eureka stretched out her hand and slammed around Laren's neck, she stood on tiptoe, before Laren could react, Eureka was scarlet, with warm lips, arrogantly She kissed Laren's lips, and immediately, her lips and teeth opened slightly, and her white teeth bit Laren's lower lip.

Under the gorgeous fireworks and magic show, the two kissed deeply for several seconds, which attracted the onlookers of the nobles in the courtyard.

The male nobles applauded and cheered, and the noble ladies and ladies screamed in envy.

"That's Lallen?" On the edge of the courtyard, Earl Delavan, who was chatting with several nobles, looked over in disbelief, "Which family's noble lady is next to him?

"It's actually that witch hunter?" Adrian, who was sitting at the long table, eating and drinking with the white wolf knights, widened his eyes, stared blankly, and his mind turned upside down.

It didn't take long for the affectionate kiss to end. Under the applause and gaze of everyone, the bold "aristocratic lady" shyly dragged our imperial hero and ran out of the courtyard. The men present were all Laughing loudly, they showed expressions that men can understand, and the courtyard was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

After a while, in the garden outside the courtyard of the Elector's Castle, on the dimly lit lawn, the two of them hurriedly stopped in their tracks. To be precise, it was Yurikala who had stopped at Laylen.

The two stood under the shade of the lawn, which was not obvious. It could be said that it was the only place in the Elector's Castle that no one passed by. The constant laughter and noise came from the courtyard behind them.

"You and me." Laren's Adam's apple twitched, and he hadn't reacted from the fierceness just now.

Eureka's deep kiss almost emptied all the thoughts in his mind, and the faint milky fragrance emanating from her body still lingered on the tip of his nose.

"You kissed me, what's wrong?" Eureka's eyes were as still as sinking water, her expression was calm, and there was no change in the slightest, "Are you regretting that it wasn't long enough?"

"You" Laren shook his head tangled and opened his mouth again. At this moment, he perfectly embodies the word fright.

"You want to ask, was it my first kiss just now?" At this time, Eureka was different from her usual indifference, and the corners of her mouth curved like a smile: "If I answer, yes, then you will feel very happy. ?"

"Why do you do this, and you don't owe me anything." This was the only decent question Lelan gave after summing up for a long time.

"The reward for your help, Mr. Lailen, next, please continue to cooperate with my actions, okay?" Eureka stretched out her hand to hold his arm, her red lips moved towards Laylen's cheek again, and said There was no imaginary contact, but a whisper: "Tonight's target appeared."

Immediately, the witch hunter stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the man in the brown dress in a hurry on the lawn stone steps, and whispered to Leren: "Klaus-Goethe, a high-ranking member of the Middenheim Merchant Guild. Director, I have enough evidence to prove that he is a noble corrupted by Chaos, and the witch hunters under my command found this in the house of Claus-Goethe."

Eureka's slender palm was wiped across her chest, and a rough linen cloth appeared in her palm with a purple human hand printed on it.

"The Tzeentch sect, the Hand of Uzi, a heretical sect that first originated in the southern pirate kingdom of Satusha, apparently, they have infiltrated the upper echelons of power in Middenland"

Looking at Klaus-Goethe who was getting closer and closer, Leron calmed down. He instantly realized something and asked with a frown, "So, kissing me just now was part of your plan?"

"Of course, if you run away from the courtyard in a hurry, as long as it's not a stupid pig, you will definitely be suspicious of us." Eureka said calmly: "I don't want to reveal the target I'm tracking in advance."