British 1986

But aren't these very commonplace? People are coming to seize his property, so we can't let him stretch his neck to be slaughtered, right?

These days, there’s not even a surveillance video on the Internet, so what’s inconvenient to do? !

He really killed the chicken to scare the monkey, and the two people immediately became obedient, which shows the power of this move!

As for Nesri, there is no need to kill him. It would be better to let him go.

As for whether he will go out and talk nonsense after he returns?

That old fellow, Viscount Fox, would not be so stupid. Allen made it clear at that time that it was Jin Zaiyong who attacked him and Nesri, and nobles all want face!

Allen shot Nesri, which was a clear shot at the dog.

I believe that old guy from Fox was frightened this time and didn’t dare to talk nonsense!

As for the rest, the five hundred thousand pounds that Allen asked for, this is our old British tradition. If we win, we will cede territory and pay compensation. Isn't this just and natural?

Allen just blackmails casually. It doesn't matter whether the Fox family gives money or not. If Allen is given more money on hand, there will be less pressure to pay inheritance taxes.

Don't give

Haha, that would be more fun. He would have a reason. After he has dealt with this big mess at home, it will be easier for him to take the initiative to cause trouble for the Fox family next time!

In a simple sentence, it doesn’t matter whether they give or not, how wonderful!

After resting in the hotel for a night, Allen got up early the next morning. The accommodation here was so bad that he didn't get a good rest last night.

Xiao Shitou's eyes even turned a little bloodshot when he looked at his young master.

"Master, please have a good rest. We will arrive at His Highness's manor in about three hours."

"Well, be safe and call me when you get there!"

London as a whole, in a broad sense, should be regarded as a very large urban agglomeration.

Not only are there distinctions between inner and outer London, but the main functions of each region are also different.

But the only thing they have in common is that the environment is not good and dirty!

As for the Prince of Wales, in addition to the several long-standing and relatively famous manors known to the outside world, he also has several very private small manors.

These places are where he usually reunites with his family or goes on dates with his lover.

And the location where the monarch is summoned today, this small manor, is in the western suburbs of London, and it's not even a place in London.

"Master, we are here, Butler Capel is coming this way."

The small stone gently pushed up Alan, who was sleeping in the back seat.

"Well"

Allen slowly opened his eyes, having sat and slept for a long time. Now that he came back to his senses, he only felt soreness all over his back.

He turned on the reading light, pulled down the small mirror, and slightly arranged his hairstyle.

Butler Capel made it very clear in the invitation letter that today's summons was in the nature of a family dinner and not particularly formal.

According to such a request, Allen's outfit today is more casual.

After sorting out the wrinkles on his shirt a little, Allen turned his head and saw Butler Capel already standing outside the car and opened the rear door for him.

A special test has begun!

"Sir Capel! I haven't seen you for a while. How are you?"

"Haha. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Allen. Your Highness specially made time to summon you today and asked me to wait for you here early."

Allen put his right hand on Capel's left arm that was stretched out to support him. When he got out of the car, he politely asked Capel about the physical condition of the housekeeper.

The prince's butler

He is also a knight, not the lowest kind of knight. After he retires, he may be able to raise his title to a higher level.

Hearing Capel's specially emphasized words, Allen blinked and said: "You know, the road from Carmarthen to London is a bit bad. The empire's finances are controlled by those politicians. , even the most basic roads are not well maintained.”

"Hahaha! As long as you can arrive safely, Mr. Allen, His Highness asked me to take you to see him as soon as you arrive. We will talk as we walk."

Capel has a very thin figure, but his simple appearance has a strong academic atmosphere, and his overall temperament is very good. When talking to Allen, his back is straight.

"Okay! Then I'll ask Sir to lead the way for me."

"This is what I should do, Your Excellency, please!"

"Alan?! I haven't seen you for a long time. I remember the last time I saw you was at my 30th birthday party?"

Charles was sitting on a large American-style sofa, dressed in casual home clothes and a small vest over his shirt. When he saw Allen being brought over by Capel, he asked a little doubtfully.

Allen didn't know how to complain. When Charles celebrated his thirtieth birthday, it was already eight years ago!

He hadn't traveled through time yet at that time, and these memories were almost blurry to him.

"Your Highness, you have such a good memory. After so many years, you are still the same as before. Time has not added any hardship to you."

"Hahaha sit down!"

Listening to Allen's praise, Charles rarely smiled happily.

Allen took off his coat smoothly, handed it to Butler Capel, walked straight to the sofa next to Charles, and sat down gently.

Looking at Charles, waiting for him to speak.

"I am also very sad about your father. Kano has always been my most loyal subject, and the honor of the Hill family has not been insulted by him."

Allen stared at Charles, whose expression remained unchanged, and was too lazy to complain. At this moment, Allen wanted to shout, Your Highness, how about we rebel!

The minister took thirty servants and marched out of Carmarthen and headed east. When the time comes, horses will trample Buckingham, drink the Thames, and capture the old witch alive. This is the right way!

Not like now, what the hell is the use of doing all this nonsense!

Allen is really scared now. He is afraid that Charles will come up with some tricks and let him execute them in the end.

"Your Highness, the Hill family will always be loyal to the empire and to you."

"hehe."

Charles reached out from a large box on the tea table, picked up a low-key-looking document bag, handed it to Allen and said, "This is your title inheritance procedure."

"!!!"

Allen pursed his lips, took the document bag with both hands, and slowly opened the bag under Charles' gaze.

This thing.

It was the procedure for inheriting the title that he had been thinking about these days!

If it weren't for it, Allen would have run away long ago!

It is this, the title known as the "out-of-print limited edition status". In this world, it is the confidence that he can succeed in the future!

With it, he will no longer be an ordinary person from now on.

With it, his status as an earl can be considered reasonable and legal!

With it, from now on, it will be more convenient to do things whether in the UK or in many places abroad!

This is privilege!

This is the title!

This is nobility!