Earl Guian: Elf Butler comes to solo

But what concerned Edward more was the child that Ivey bought. He felt an unprecedented elf power last night. Although Greener was very powerful, it was slightly inferior to this power. Flashdance.. This made Edward very interested.

He looked at Roy in Greener's hand, with a sinister look on his face that made people want to be on guard.

"Uncle, you're so weird." Roy rubbed against Greener, avoided Edward's gaze, and said, "My parents are better." After saying that, he turned to look at Ivy with a pitiful look.

Greener answered Edward's question: "You will never feel comfortable in your life. Also, please don't look at the child with such disgusting eyes." Greener looked at Edward with disgust, compared to Roy's status in his heart actually improved.

Ivy also maintained his usual indifferent attitude towards Edward, which was completely different from his previous treatment of Greener. "If you are fine, you can leave. Don't block the way."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so indifferent to me, little Ivy, at least I have saved your life before. And this kid still calls you daddy and mommy, oh my god, forget it, let me give you a heads up. , this little guy has been targeted. Such a powerful force last night will probably attract other elves, whether they are from this time and space or not." After Edward finished speaking, he also flirted with Ivy. Eye.

Greener really wanted to kill Edward on the spot, and his face became increasingly cold and frosty.

Edward saw that the situation was not good and left immediately.

Ivey sighed, then looked at Greener and said: "However, Edward is right. Such a strong power will naturally be spied on by other elves. Greener, if you face many elves, you can fight alone." , what are the chances of winning."

"Thirty percent." Facing many elves, if their strength is average, a % winning rate is already very good. However, if facing more powerful elves, Greener cannot guarantee that he will win. Will not win.

Ivey began to think: "Thirty percent" After saying "Thirty percent", she looked at Roy, her eyes also full of indifference. Roy's heart tightened and he was a little scared, and he shrank a little deeper into Greener's arms. But he still looked at Ivy with his eyes wide open.

"Mom, are you going to leave me?" The two were in a stalemate for a while, and then Roy spoke. After saying this, he lowered his head, obviously afraid that Ivy would leave him like this. Judging from the few hours we spent together, dad was the easiest to talk to and mom was the hardest.

Seeing Roy's pitiful attitude, Ivy, who was originally very determined, softened a little. He looked at each other with Greener and finally said: "Forget it, just keep it. Also, don't bark when there are other people." For my mother, please call him Earl directly, and don’t call him dad in public, just call him Greener." It would be embarrassing if someone misunderstood her.

"Then it's okay in private." Roy's eyes instantly lit up. Sure enough, his mother still liked him.

"Okay." Ivey nodded, then saw Greener looking like he wanted to laugh, so he gave him a hammer, turned around without hesitation, walked in front, and said hastily: "Let's go have breakfast." No. People noticed that her face turned red.

Breakfast was in the reception hall. Because Ivy was followed by Greener, who was still holding Roy, others couldn't help but feel surprised when they saw such a strange phenomenon, and more people were still snickering. After being glanced at by Greener, he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

Feeling the strange gazes from others, Ivey didn't hold back at all. He walked over gracefully to his table and started eating breakfast. Since Greener was a servant, the chef didn't make it for him. But the Roy in him is a special case.

During this three-day dance, Charles II sent a chef and servant to each nobleman who came to stay in the palace to ensure the comfort of the nobles. Because Ivey followed Greener around, he only wanted the chef. At this time, the chef was looking at Roy, not knowing whether he was a master or a servant.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and make another dish. Do you want a young master to wait?" Ivey said angrily.

The chef quickly agreed and ran to the kitchen in a panic.

"Roy, listen up. From today on, you are the young master of the Iveyhead family. If any servant dares to be rude to you, reprimand him directly. Don't care who their servants are. If they dare to bully you, tell Greener directly. Absolutely Even if you don't die, you can be disabled." After Ivy finished speaking to the chef, he said to Roy.

"Then, is dad considered a servant?" Roy looked at Ivy submissively.

"Not really." Ivey replied, "Also, just call him Greener outside, remember."

"Yeah." Roy's little head nodded.

Greener also looked at Ivy gently at this time. He still wanted to continue to hold her. The feeling of holding her in the morning also made Greener feel very comfortable, but it was not easy to hold her because of the crowd. However, if Ivey didn't care about the eyes of the world, he wouldn't mind at all.

Just as the chef prepared another breakfast for children, Ivy and Roy were eating. Anne, Elizabeth's sister, came over and looked at Roy with complicated eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Hello, Earl of Ivyhead." Seeing that Ivy had already finished breakfast, Anne, who had been waiting aside, went directly to say hello.

"Hello, Madam, do you have anything to do with me?" Ivy also nodded politely. She had met Anne before, the wife of the Duke of York and Elizabeth's sister. However, this person was not very friendly to her. Like her mother, Mrs. Hyde.

"Well, actually, I just want to ask whose family this child belongs to. He is very cute. He will definitely be very handsome in the future, and his hair color will be the same as yours." Anne also asked with an embarrassed look on her face. , she has given birth to children, so she naturally likes children, but the situation with this child is a bit complicated.

"My young master of the Iwehead family, Roy Iwehead, what's wrong?" Ivy told Anne his made-up identity word for word.

"It's Earl. Your child looks like three years old. He's so big." At this time, a bold idea came to Anne's mind. The more she looked at the child, the more he looked like Greener, especially those eyes.

"Adopted. Madam doesn't even think about it. I am only fourteen this year. Even if I turn fifteen, I will have to wait until November 11 this year. If there is a three-year-old child so early, Madam is probably not making fun of me." Wei looked at Roy. Sure enough, his hair color was the same as hers, except that the tips were silvery white. No wonder Annie was suspicious.