Black Knight From Blue Star

Looking at Hadi's strange expression, Duolun smiled and said: "Don't look at me like this, I have a very bottom line in what I do."

Hardy shrugged noncommittally.

  He never believes what strangers say.

Whether what Duolun said just now is true or false, whether it is an expression of true feelings or a show, Hardy will not make a judgment so easily.

Knowing that Hadi didn't believe in him, Duolun didn't care. He smiled and said: "When the banquet is held in the evening, my eldest daughter will come over. Then you will know how beautiful she is."

Hardy raised the milk glass: "I'm looking forward to it."

“Haha, you won’t be disappointed.” Duolun gently clinked the glasses with Hadi and drank the milk in one gulp: “See you in the evening.”

 After saying that, Doron left.

 Although he is an old man and a fat man, he walks quite impressively.

Hadi sat in the pavilion and admired the nearby scenery.

 Doron Maga has a strong admiration for the elves, and his manor is decorated in the style of the elves.

Although it feels a bit nondescript, compared to other aristocratic manors, it is quite interesting.

Hardy sat here for a while, and soon it was evening.

As soon as he returned to his room and changed his clothes, a waiter came in from outside: "Dear Mr. Hardy, the banquet is about to begin. Are you ready to go?"

Hardy nodded.

 Getting on a carriage prepared by the Maga family, we soon arrived at the gate of the Senate again.

 The banquet was naturally not held in the Elders' Hall, but in the guest house next to it.

There were already a large number of carriages parked around there.

 The waiter led Hardy into the guest house.

The space inside is very large. When you walk in from a large red carpet, you can see a large number of nobles in gorgeous clothes, chatting in groups here and there.

 The men are all dressed in gentlemanly style, and the ladies are gorgeous.

They wear corseted and off-the-shoulder ladies' clothes, expressing their northern hemisphere mood.

 Several flat girls can only wear cute dresses and smile sweetly.

 But it’s these flat girls who get the most attention.

Hardy glanced at the venue and was spotted by many people.

 A large number of nobles gathered around to greet Hadi.

 ‘Sir Hardy, do you still remember me? I was captured by you. ’

‘Sir Hardy, do you still remember? I was lying on your right side at that time. I can't forget your majestic appearance of a man and a horse. ’

 ‘Sir Hardy, I was lucky enough to block one of your shots. Although the cost was dislocated hands, I am still honored...'

 ‘Your Excellency Hardy…’

 At least one-third of the nobles in this battle were captured by Hadi.

 Then he received proper preferential treatment from the French army.

Of course Hardy will treat them better, after all, they are all moving gold coins.

After that battle, Hadi received a large amount of ransom, and there was a lot left after the rewards were distributed, which made up for all the financial needs for Ruisian's infrastructure construction.

Hadi greeted them one by one.

 Happy conversation with them.

 Not long after, the crowd surrounding Hadi made way.

 The great elder appeared holding a wine glass.

He was elegant and decent, walked up to Hadi with a wine glass, and said with a gentle smile: "Your Excellency Hadi, thank you for your mission to our Aijaka Empire. Your arrival will deepen the friendship between the two countries, and we can be better." Go further and achieve a more intimate relationship.”

Hardy's expression was a little helpless.

 Because the great elder at this time was speaking to a young nobleman who also had black hair, and this man was standing next to Hadi.

This young nobleman also had a helpless smile on his face. The nobles around him were not surprised by this, but they were a little ashamed in their eyes.

 The great elder of his family was embarrassed in front of outsiders, and he was also embarrassed in front of the envoys of the most powerful country.

Even if they have a thick skin, their defenses are still broken inside.

 But the next direction of things is even more frustrating.

Just when the great elder was about to speak again, a certain part suddenly made a porching sound.

 A series of them, with the sound of water.

 Subsequently, the strange smell dissipated.

 Everyone...including Hadi subconsciously backed away.

 Empty the center of a huge circle.

The great elder stood in the middle, looking left and right, with a face full of bewilderment, as if he didn't know what was going on.

 At this time, several waiters rushed in immediately.

 The two of them supported the great elder and left.

There were a few others holding wet towels and wiping away the yellow and suspicious muddy water on the ground.

 At the same time, a few drops of sesame oil were sprinkled on.

This series of movements is silky and smooth, and it looks like it has been done several times.

 The great elder quickly disappeared from the banquet.

Soon, the banquet returned to its previous liveliness, as if nothing had happened.

Hardy continued to raise his glass and chat with others.

 At this time, a young man came out.

Everyone once again made way for him and stopped pestering Hadi.

The young man walked up to Hardy and said with a smile: "Sir Hardy, father invites you to go to the balcony on the second floor for a chat."

Hardy looked up and saw several elderly nobles sitting on the 'observation deck' on the second floor. When Hardy glanced over, the old man sitting on the main seat waved to him.

Hadi nodded and followed the young man up.

 Took two turns and came to the balcony.

 The old man on the main seat stretched out his hand in a 'please' gesture and said, "We are very pleased that Mr. Hardy is willing to come and chat with us old guys."

Hadi sat down, squinted his eyes and smiled: "You're welcome, may I ask your surname?"

"I'm Morgan Jefferson." The old man on the throne chuckled and said, "I heard that the old boy Duolun had a chat with you. What do you think of him?"

Hadi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said: "An old man who is very thoughtful and sincere."

"I see it this way too." Jefferson nodded and said: "He is just a child who has not grown up. He does things according to his temper and has not grown up yet. Our political field is not suitable for him to continue to stay. I also hope that you can Understand this."

 The other party is a naked threat.

 The implication is that they are going to take action against the Maga family, so Hadi should not get involved and make it difficult for them.

Hardy smiled: "It depends on the situation."

 The expression may seem a bit arrogant to others.

 Just kidding, who is Hardy!

A year ago, he was able to hold down the Aijaka Empire army and beat him. Now he is more realistic. He dare not say that he can destroy the big city of Xikagou alone, but he has to escape and join up with his one hundred heavy cavalry. Then, together with more than 300 logistics soldiers, it is not difficult to fight all the way out of the Aijaka Empire.

 At that time, it will not be Hadi who will be embarrassed, but Ajiaka.

 At the same time...there may be changes in the southern Amakan Empire.

  After all, the overall strength of Amacon is higher than that of Aijaka in the north.

At this time, the young man who came up with Hardi suddenly said: "I heard that Sir Hardy is very powerful?"

Hardy turned his head, looked at the unconvinced young man opposite him, and asked with a smile: "What do you think?" (End of Chapter)