First Law

The wine is bright red, like the blood of the enemy.

In the eyes of the Duke of Sith, this is an absolute challenge. He cannot accept it, and he will be left in this banquet without restriction. Now he completely regrets that even if he wants to erode part of his interests, he should not appear in such a place. banquet.

It was really unexpected that the deputy chairman would speak for an unknown viscount. Although it was just a simple sentence, it sent an extremely dangerous signal.

Karen is a person of special value.

With the existence of the level of the chairman of the council, every word and tone of voice is related to the interests behind it, especially for the councilors and nobles, they are completely dependent on each other.

Councilors control the administration and military affairs of the entire Alchemy Continent, while nobles firmly control wealth. Councilors must rely on the support of the nobles if they want to rise to power, and nobles need to rely on councilors if they want to obtain more resources.

Especially for members of parliament, only when they stabilize their position can they express their attitude clearly, otherwise it is absolutely ambiguous nonsense.

The deputy chairman's words are very clear, he is protecting Karen.

The light of the holy light stone reflected a thin layer of ripples through the glass of red wine, which made the Duke of Sith even more disturbed. From the moment he entered here, he was completely depressed, and even the air seemed to be out of breath. Come.

I don't like drinking red wine!

No one believed the blunt reply, but Sisperlin believed it. He laughed at everyone, seemingly casually, but everyone felt that there was something deep about it.

Slowly turned sideways to make way for a passage, which just exposed the deputy chairman. At the end of the passage was a reddish-brown noble seat.

It's a pity, I prepared this specially for you. Sisperlin seemed to be very sorry, and gently put the red wine glass on the table, and he didn't know it was unintentional, and it happened to be placed in front of Karen, This is really It's good wine!

Karen was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had already broken free from this competition, but he didn't expect this to happen again. It was obvious that what Sisperlin said just now was not for others, but for himself.

It's so interesting! Karen smiled secretly in her heart.

This is the reason why he hates nobles the most, because they never show their purpose clearly. Karen's EQ is not low, and he can feel that Siss Berlin wants to drink this glass of wine by himself. The face of the deputy congressman.

Because the vice-chairman sheltered him,

Although it is just a simple sentence, it is enough weight.

He doesn't like this kind of hypocritical friendship between nobles. Although the banquet is far from starting, he is already tired of it. Looking at the desolate Duke of Sith, the complacent Sisi Berlin, the deputy councilor who has been keeping calm Long, the whole person feels trapped in a quagmire.

This kind of communication is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of energy. At the same time, after this banquet, it will be a terrible internal friction.

Of course, Karen doesn't feel that he is superior, nor does he sympathize with the so-called Duke of Sith. In the competition, no one is right and wrong. Now he is only lucky that he is an outsider. Of course, a glass of red wine doesn't matter, and the so-called answer doesn't matter. , but he must prevent himself from being drawn into this vortex of constant internal friction.

Internal friction is the most depleting ability. If they can focus on the development of civilization, I am afraid that the achievements will be even higher. Of those who can become dukes, how many of them are mediocre.

He must ensure that he will not end up with the Duke of Sith, and moreover, he must ensure that he is alone in this complex aristocratic system.

Karen is very clear about what she wants, the vast market of the Alchemy Continent, the developed alchemy technology, and the access to the Far East Continent at the same time, a platform for contact with the center of the world.

Apart from these, he is not greedy for anything in this continent at all.

Picking up the wine glass and swaying it gently, the glass wall is covered with a trace of virginal crimson. His movements are very delicate, like a gentleman, gently putting the wine red that has completely settled on his lips. Like a virgin's blood, the fine wine slid across her lips bit by bit, and got into Karen's slender throat.

In an instant, the music seemed to stop, the guests were motionless, Sisperlin kept smiling, and the deputy chairman squinted, as if the whole picture was completely frozen.

The moment the last drop of wine disappeared, the whole scene came alive again.

The member's long lips curved slightly, revealing a different kind of smile, and Sis Berlin burst into laughter. As for Sis, his whole face was very gloomy, and the guests in the entire venue also began to move around frequently, and began to socialize.

Now, it finally looks like a banquet.

The beautiful girls started to circle around Karen. They used their appearance to give Karen some benefits as much as possible. From time to time, some nobles came up to drink for Karen, and made some small jokes by the way. Of course, they preferred to face the girls beside them. Jokes, or gossip about Monroe's idiosyncrasies.

Even the waiters who were carrying fruit plates took special care of Karen, and would always come over as soon as Karen saw that she had nothing in her hands.

Karen was very polite, very gentleman, like an old-fashioned nobleman, and she didn't even hesitate to put her claws on the girl's thigh.

Everyone is happy, that's what they want, they like to see Karen like this, because Karen is exactly like him.

The refreshing fragrance of women is mixed with the faint scent of fruit wine, and the colorful lights cast down, turning the entire banquet hall into a dreamy paradise.

Some people have already started to find their own girls. At this moment, they rushed like a wild beast, completely losing the appearance of aristocrats.

The real party has just begun, and no one thinks it is any different. It seems that showing your own ugliness in front of you can be regarded as fully integrated into this group.

Alcohol, women and specific stimulating drugs made this wine party even crazier.

Karen was lying on the table, alcohol made him a little drunk, so that two women took advantage of him, but he was sober, and the true face of this continent was finally revealed to him.

No, it's impossible, these islands belong to our Sith Mansion.

Hailu, you want to give a seaway to that boy who hasn't even grown a hair yet, you are crazy, what is he, a small businessman who only makes things for those untouchables.

No way, I want to cut off my Sith Mansion's financial resources, it's impossible, Sith Berlin, don't forget, you can have your current position because of my help, you are doing the same business as me.

Aren't you crazy? This is the world is crazy, isn't he? Entering the Far East Continent? He asked me to give up one-fifth of the privilege. God, what did I hear? Who told me that the trade in the Far East Continent is only Dukes can participate.

The Duke of Sith is like a beast in a cage, without any aristocratic roar, but the entire banquet hall is filled with rumbling music and those men and women who have turned into beasts, and no one will cheer.

Sisperlin smiled lightly, and the deputy chairman still maintained his own calmness, that kind of terrifying calmness that never showed the slightest expression.

In Karen's eyes, it was as if an executioner was looking at his prey, cold and unseemly.

.........

The banquet was over, and in the wee hours of the morning, as a newcomer to the nobility, Karen got two women, tall, with slender skin, delicate faces, and of course, more importantly, to make anyone dream of around the sound.

Monroe Street in the early morning has regained its former tranquility, and the cold air is like the hand of the little woman next to it, stroking every pore.

Master Viscount, let's go back, it's so cold now. The woman with sapphire eyes was speaking. He only wore a leopard print skirt. At this moment, he curled up and leaned on Karen as much as possible.

I want to sober up! Karen simply replied, she really didn't have much memory of the woman beside her, and she didn't plan to develop her into a lover, but she had to stay by her side.

Aristocratic science is a science, and it needs to calm down and study carefully. In aristocratic science, there is naturally a saying that women are regarded as eyes.

Obviously, these two women should be able to monitor him, and he also needs their monitoring as a shield.

Master Viscount, I'll wake you up. The red-eyed girl put her thin white palm on Karen's forehead, kneaded it gently, and whispered casually, Mr. Viscount, it's almost dawn, we …”

They seem to be worried about their situation, but they don't say it out. They know their identities very well, so they hesitate to speak.

Karen smiled. To be honest, his thoughts were still immersed in the quiet night. It was very quiet. It seemed that all the conspiracy and entertainment had completely settled down, leaving only the most primitive truth.

Just like the two girls in front of me, they can also worry a little bit about their future in such an environment. During the day, I'm afraid they don't have the time to think about their own situation at all.

Is the night a bit cold? Karen asked with some concern, her eyes slowly falling on a newly built apartment in the distance.

There is a clear river in front of the apartment, with lotus pods floating on the river, it should be a high-end apartment.