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Chapter 313 The dance begins

Chapter 313 The dance begins

"You were too embarrassed just now!"

Garcia was very angry, and the consequences... There were no consequences. Frederick thought it would be good if she could see the sun tomorrow morning alive.

The dinner had just ended, and they were resting and changing in their guest rooms, and the dance would be held later.

At the dinner just now, Frederick ordered the servants to serve the main course four times in a row, and even Mafia made fun of it, scaring Garcia quite a bit.

Garcia is a little nervous now, for fear that this will affect the actions of the dance later on. It will be very troublesome if Talkhov cannot be lured away from Mafia.

Frederick said softly: "It's okay. When I was in the Osmarga Empire, I heard from the merchants that Duke Wesson said that 'if you don't eat actively, you have problems with your mind'."

He can't be blamed for this, who made the main course of today's dinner be his favorite "Fish Balls".

This fist-sized grilled fish meatball actually has only a thin layer of fish meat on the outside, with mutton stuffing on the inside, and a hard-boiled egg wrapped in vanilla sauce in the center.

This dish is related to the priests who want to fast. On the surface, the only meat they can eat during the fast is "fruit of the sea", so when this dish is served, they close their eyes and eat it when they see that it is fish. Don't ask. Why does it taste like beef while eating? It is the gift of the God of Light.

Having said that, he, Frederick, is a paladin and can be regarded as a clergyman. In theory, he also has to fast, but this guy is "kept in the heart of the God of Light".

Garcia had nothing to do with this person, and could only say, "I'm ready here, and it's up to you to perform well later."

She was very nervous at the moment, clutching her wand tightly in her right hand.

Frederick hasn't talked to her about magic yet, and he's also idle now.He asked, "This wand of yours is beautiful, who made it?"

Garcia's wand is a short wand that increases the speed of casting spells. The log is inlaid with a magic circuit made of a mixture of magic crystals and metals. On the top of the wand is an iron ball the size of an egg, with magic crystals inside, which can also be used to smash people.

This kind of wand is suitable for battle mages, and it can be used for both long-distance and melee combat. Because it is easy to carry, it is also used as a cane by nobles.

At Frederick's level, this wand is of middle class, but for Garcia, it is the highest level that can be touched.

However, Frederick is mainly close combat, usually with a knife and sword, and the epic wands given to him by the royal family of the Rhine Alliance are put in the cabinet to eat ashes, and Maria will use them when he is studying with Psyche.

Garcia raised her wand and looked at it, and began to enter the memory mode: "This is the last gift my father gave me. It is a spoil from another family. My father also died in the assassination of the remnants of that family."

Frederick noticed that Mi Li's hands, who were combing her hair, suddenly became a little heavier, and the comb scratched her scalp.

He hugged the maid in his arms, pretending to take advantage of her to comfort her.

Frederick had seen and heard a lot of revenge stories, and although he didn't know the details, he generally understood what it was all about.

Garcia said to Frederick angrily, "Hurry up and go to the side room!"

Frederick let go of Mi Li, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you also know that I won't be there soon."

Garcia blushed and gave him a pair of white eyes.

It was time for the dance, and Garcia brought Frederick, Mili and the little old man to the lawn outside the castle. Tonight's venue was arranged outside.

As soon as she left the castle, Garcia couldn't help frowning slightly.

The venue was surrounded by silk curtains, and a circle of guards stood around it.

These guards wore black uniforms, with dark red trim embroidered on the neckline, cuffs, collar and outer trouser seams, and the brims of the round sunhats on their heads were all folded up, like a ship.

They wore two revolvers and daggers at their waists, and short-barreled revolver rifles in their hands. Standing upright there was oppressive.

Most importantly, they all wore black leather gloves.

Frederick glanced at the guards and nodded inwardly.

At the beginning, my wife sent more than 200 people to the Wessen State for training. In the end, four people passed the training of the Black Cat Squadron, 18 people reached the standard of Frederick's escort, 50 people were able to be ordinary infantry, and the rest " I can only help the cook wash the vegetables."

These 72 people are now the core combat force of the Black Claw gang, and there are now more than 20 people standing guard outside the veil.

Garcia was thinking as she walked, whether these people appeared here today because Mafia heard some rumors, or they were simply showing their strength.

After walking into the curtain, Garcia breathed a sigh of relief. There were no guards here. It seemed that Mafia was just arranging guards routinely.

She turned her head and looked at the little old man, and if she wanted to escape after the incident, she just had to escape from the pursuit of these people.

And there are other families responsible for dealing with them, maybe they can escape without any danger.

Prom is not just dancing, but more about creating a relaxed and free communication space for people.

Naturally, there is no privacy, and it depends on whether the two parties have something to say in the conversation if they want to conspire.

Garcia told Mi Li and the little old man not to move around in their places, and took "Harry Potter" to chat with the familiar family.

In the relaxed music played by the band, Frederick met many bigwigs as Garcia's cousin.

Everyone in the circle knew that Garcia's father left many illegitimate children during his lifetime, and now Garcia valued and guarded against these people, because once he died, the family business would belong to them.

Garcia has always used these younger siblings to enjoy a round first, and then draw a big cake, so some big guys who don't know what will happen tonight are not surprised by Frederick's appearance.

Soon after, the music played by the band became lively, and Mafia arrived, with only Talhov and a few maids behind her.

After the music stopped, Mafia smiled and said to everyone: "I am an old woman who can't dance anymore. Don't make the young people wait, let's start."

Cheerful music sounded, and people were looking for a dance partner.

Garcia said to Frederick, "Go."

At this time, a man in his 30s came to invite Garcia to dance. Garcia gave the wand to the little old man and walked into the dancing venue with him.

Frederick stood in line for 2 minutes with a smile on his face, and it was his turn to invite Thalhofer.

"Beautiful lady," Frederick said in the language of Wessen, "may I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?"

Thalhov politely smiled and declined to everyone else, and said with a cold face after seeing Frederick: "No!"

Mafia smiled and said to her, "It's okay to promise."

Tallhov shook his head.

Frederick smiled and said in a low voice, "Ten buckets of happy water."

Tallhov said with a cold face, "Thirty barrels."

"Deal!" Frederick held out his hand to Thalhov.

Thalhov put her hand on her and walked into the dance floor with him.

(End of this chapter)

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