Extraordinary Noble

John Lorraine.

A private detective with a charming smile and two dimples.

"Why did this guy come here, and he still looks dejected." Colin looked at John Lorraine who was walking in the crowd with his head down in surprise.

John didn't look embarrassed. He wore a white shirt jacket and a black slim fit jacket, black straight trousers and a pair of leather shoes of the same color. The clothes were all ironed, without any wrinkles, very decent. But it was matched with a downcast face.

In Colin's heart, this is a detective with a charming smile, high strength, and a mysterious origin.

The dignified imperial knight opened a private detective in Kent. The battle with [quasi-Baron] Arthur, if it weren't for him, Will City would be in danger.

After so much time, John Lorraine should be a Burning Knight, right?

In the past, Colin didn't feel much, and only regarded this person as an ordinary friend. But now Colin has a strange feeling in his heart.

As Liu Bang, the emperor of Gaolaozhuang, said, when I look at the heroes, I win Xiang Yu.

If you want to become a big noble and lay down a huge territory, how can you do it without anyone under your control?

Even in the Van Gogh Empire, the second-class Marquis of Kent had more than ten hereditary knights under his command, all of whom were of bronze blood. The old Marquis of Kent and the hereditary knights of the previous generation all died in battle, and the new Marquis of Kent returned to the Kent Territory. With an order, he still had 5th-level knights like Matt and a new generation of Brown knights like George.

heritage.

This is the foundation.

"The young burning knight seems to have encountered some trouble, and his character is not bad. Such a guy is like fate guiding us to meet here."

Colin was greatly encouraged.

Michael, who was carrying a brand-new disguised "wooden box" on his shoulders, didn't notice John at first, but he saw it along Colin's eyes.

"Your Excellency John Knight." He was also a little surprised. At the time of the battle in Will City, the knight also impressed him.

Didn't he run a detective agency in Will City?

The superhuman's senses are very keen. Colin and Michael looked at John with such determination, how could he not react? John raised his head and glanced at the two of Colin, with a little surprise in his eyes, then lowered his head and looked like you couldn't see me, and wanted to slip away quietly.

"Hi. John. Don't say hello when you meet an acquaintance, have you forgotten all your etiquette?" Colin didn't let the other party get his wish, and stopped in front of John with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Michael naturally followed. Who said the current boss is Colin Russell?

"Isn't this Colin Knight? Didn't you go to the dark secret realm? How did you come to the sea lion city-state?" John pretended to have just seen Colin and forced a smile.

"And Viscount Will Harris."

"John Knight." Although Michael was carrying the "wooden box", he still bowed towards the other party.

"Something happened, I plan to go to the Zoroa Islands. The transmission point of the dark secret realm in the ocean countries is in the Principality of Lington. You know that is the shame of a ocean country, a pure landlocked country. To go to the islands, you need to Port." Colin shrugged and smiled at John.

"I see." John nodded, and then said with a perfunctory expression: "I wish you a smooth journey, Knight Colin. I have something to do, so I'll take a step first."

Colin grabbed John's right hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Is there anything more important than meeting friends in my hometown in a foreign country? Although I have some things, but I can let go. You should do the same. Let's go, Let's find a pub for a drink."

John looked at Colin with a headache, didn't this guy see that I don't want to meet people now? Just let me be a caterpillar that no one notices?

But Colin said it all, and John was a very reasonable person. He could only sigh helplessly and said, "Okay. I know a good tavern, come with me."

In Van Gogh, nobles generally do not go to pubs to drink. If you want to drink, you can find a few friends for a small party. But on the outside, it doesn't matter so much.

John seemed to be very familiar with Li, and led Colin to the front of a pub that looked very delicate, and the name was also more elegant.

【Tulip Tavern】.

John pushed open the two wooden swing doors and walked in first. Colin and Michael followed. Colin looked at it casually, and the decoration of this pub is also very tasteful.

It may be a daily business for the middle and high-end crowd.

It was noon, and there was only an old red-nosed bartender in the tavern, and there were no customers.

The red-nosed old man was wiping the cup carefully with a cloth behind the bar. Hearing the movement, he looked up at the door and said in surprise, "John, it's still noon. My pub is not open yet."

"I know now is not the time to drink, but I met a friend." John came to sit down on the round bench in front of the bar very familiarly, and then introduced: "This is my friend in Van Gogh, Viscount Will Russell. , Viscount Will Harris."

"This is the boss here, old Bowker. Don't look at his big red nose and look like a hangover alcoholic, but in fact he rarely drinks. And when he was young, he sailed at sea and not only got a Noble surname. Even if you are retired now, you still have a lot of connections in the ocean countries. Aren't you going to Zoroa Islands? It's not very peaceful there. And a powerful armed merchant or ocean-going fleet."

"Hello, two viscounts." Old Bowker was a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure, and bowed slightly to the two of Colin.

Van Gogh's Viscount, of course, is a relatively rare person. Especially two young people.

Unlike the ocean kingdoms, the titles are bad.

"How are you, Mr. Bouc." Colin and Michael, who had put down the wooden box, also saluted each other.

"As John said, we are planning to go to the Zoroja Islands. I hope you can help us find out." Colin came to the bar and sat down, and said politely to old Bowker.

Although the purpose of coming to drink is John, of course, if you can do something, you must take the opportunity to do it.

"Okay. But although you are John's friends, business is business. You need two gold coins." Old Bowker said with a smile.

"Okay." Colin raised his eyes and motioned to Michael, who immediately took out two gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

Old Bowker took the gold coin but didn't look at it carefully. He opened a drawer and put it in. The dignified Viscount Van Gogh, wouldn't he come up with fakes?

"Have a glass of the most powerful wine." John said immediately after seeing the two of them finished their conversation.

Colin glanced at John in amazement. It seemed that something had really happened to this guy. He could use alcohol to relieve his worries.

"Two glasses of good wine." Colin withdrew his gaze, not knowing what good wine there was, so he said to old Bowker.

Old Bowker nodded, then took out three wine glasses, one was a large-caliber wine glass, and the other was a goblet. After injecting his soul, he pushed it to the three of them.

Colin took a sip from the glass and nodded secretly. "It's not bad." It's been a long time since he drank, so he couldn't help but drink a few more sips.

After putting down the glass, Colin turned to look at John. The so-called most powerful wine is strong liquor, and it is still a full glass.

John couldn't wait to pour more than half of it, and his face showed a refreshing color. But happiness is short-lived, and it's all too easy for a knight to break down alcohol.

This guy wasn't like this before. Calm, elegant, likes to laugh but doesn't talk much. If it wasn't for the same face, Colin thought it was a different person.

"How did you come to the sea lion city-state?" Colin asked seriously.

John glanced at Colin, now the refreshment of drinking was gone. He took another sip, put down the glass, and said, "Because love is calling me."

"Uh." Colin and Michael both showed stunned expressions. What magical reason is this?

Old Bowker, who continued to wipe the cup with the cloth behind the counter, had a calm expression, even with a slight smile in his eyes.

"I'm married, Colin." John sighed and said again. His eyebrows were full of spring, and his face was full of happiness.

Colin this is strange. Because of the call of love, this guy has been living in this sea lion city-state. Married, looks very satisfied with his wife's appearance, and his face is full of happiness.

But why, the special code is downcast, and wants to drink alcohol to relieve his worries during the day?

"Then why are you downcast?" Even Michael couldn't stand it any longer and interjected. He rarely interjects, and is the type that is calm and reserved and can do things well.

"Because my wife doesn't like me as a detective, and she says that I'm investigating other people's privacy everywhere, and it's disrespectful." John instantly became depressed.

"That's right. And the detectives are particularly dangerous. There are many gray characters in the sea lion city-state. If you accidentally offend someone, you may only be found in the sewers tomorrow."

Old Bowker also interjected, and he could see that he was very concerned about John.

"Bump." John, like a cat with a burning tail, angrily slammed the wine glass to the bar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with excellent control, the wine glass was not broken, but the sound was loud.

"It's my dream to be a detective." John blushed and stared with a thick neck, but he didn't look handsome for three seconds. He muttered: "But for my wife, dreams can be abandoned."

After he finished speaking, he continued to bow his head in despair.

Colin can understand, this is a typical family man. I am willing to give up my dreams for the sake of my family.

To sum it up is bullshit.

He thought something had happened, for example, this Mr. John Knight, who came to the Sea Lion City-State because he was persecuted by someone, and then fell into poverty, or was depressed or something.

It was the dazzling wife.

Although he was full of slander in his heart, Colin narrowed his eyes and nodded inadvertently: "So that's the case. As an excellent detective, it's really a pity that you don't become a detective."

"And after that? What are you going to do without being a detective?"