Lord of Secrets

"Smith, so nice to see you!" At this time, a middle-aged man saw Smith, stretched out his hands and walked towards him, saying happily.

The other party was wearing a black and white dress, which highlighted his slender figure. His eye sockets were slightly sunken and his palms were relatively thick.

Mrs. Smith let go of Smith's arm. Smith smiled, then took a step forward, and then hugged the middle-aged man and said, "I am also very happy to see you, Insuluo!"

After the two greeted each other, they let go of each other.

Smith immediately pointed at Ubemo and said, "Insuluo, let me introduce you. This is my neighbor, Amonra, a historian."

Ubemo then nodded to Insuluo and said, "Hello, Mr. Insuluo!"

Insuluo glanced at Ubemo, and then said in a low voice, "Hello, Mr. Amonra!"

For Ubemo, he neither showed too much enthusiasm nor alienated.

Then, Smith introduced to Ubermo: "This is Insuluo, a baron."

Mrs. Smith said: "Smith, I'll go to see Mrs. Trenvi first."

Then, she looked at Ubermo and said in an inexplicable tone: "Good luck, Amon-Ra!"

Smith nodded, and Insuluo also looked at Ubermo, and he paid a little attention to him.

Ubermo smiled and said: "I wish you a good evening too."

After that, he looked at Smith and said: "Mr. Smith, I won't bother you, I'll go around and take a look."

Although he accepted Smith's invitation and came with him, he couldn't stay with him all the time.

Smith said: "Okay, Amon-Ra, I'll need your help later!"

Ubermo knew Smith's intention and said: "I understand."

After leaving Smith, he placed the top hat in the luxurious wardrobe by the door and remembered the location.

At this moment, there were about forty or fifty people in the hall. Ubermo found a remote place, then sat on the vacant red and white sofa and carefully observed the surroundings.

Opposite the gate hangs an oil painting of a man with a shoe-horn face, sunken eye sockets, prominent cheekbones, and two mustaches.

Bailinghu... Ubemo guessed that this person should be him, and then compared it with Sander, and found that it was really a flower stuck in cow dung.

Sander, as a transcendent with a high fate, must have some purpose for following Bailinghu. Ubemo then thought that Bailinghu was the youngest son of Count Hemei, who became a viscount on his own, which was much better than the second son of Hemei.

However, he didn't care much about these. Of course, as long as Sander didn't target him, then everything would be fine.

On the wall where Bailinghu's portrait was, there were three doors. Ubemo could feel that there were many historical traces in the middle door, which had been affecting him.

Those antiques... Relying on "perception", Ubemo could know that there were many things inside, and some of them had a mysterious atmosphere.

Ubermo was sitting here in peace. No one talked to him. He did not go to chat with the noble ladies as Mrs. Smith expected.

A few minutes later, the servants came in with dining carts and placed them on the tables around the sofa.

There were foie gras, Yuri's specialty pickled venison, desserts, wine, etc.

Ubermo took a piece of pie and took a bite.

Suddenly, he felt someone's gaze and turned his head to look at the position of the gaze he felt.

Sander...

He saw Sander wearing a black silk dress beside the exquisite stone pillar. Her undisguised eyes stared at Ubermo.

Ubermo frowned and turned his head away. He did not understand why Sander could monitor him without being discovered.

But what was she doing now?

Bad taste, or putting pressure on me... Ubermo thought, then put the pie to his mouth and ate the whole pie.

Ubemo could feel that Sander's eyes had never left him, while others seemed not to have seen her.

After a moment, Ubemo stood up and walked towards Sander. He still remembered how he had behaved in front of Sander before. Although he didn't know if the other party had noticed it, it was better to hide it a little.

"Miss, I thought I had seen the wrong person just now, but it turned out to be you." Ubemo approached Sander. Although he seemed relaxed on the surface, he was still a little wary.

Sander smiled slightly: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Amon-Ra here!"

Ubemo then said: "This is the second time we have met. I wonder what your name is, Miss."

Sander gently lifted the ends of her hair and said with a smile: "My name is Ivdes, but I have to correct one thing. This is the third time we have met!"

Ivdes... Ubemo was slightly stunned, and then said: "What a nice name!"

"Ivdes" means betrayal, misfortune and witch in the ancient Yuri language. Generally, no one would take such a name. The most important thing is that Ubemo always thought that the other party was Sander, so he was a little surprised to hear the other party say this name.

But it could also be the other party's pseudonym, and he himself has many identities.

Hearing Ubermo's words, Sander smiled even brighter, and then said: "I also think this name is very suitable for me, I like it very much!"

"Miss Ivdes, just be happy!" Ubermo said immediately.

"By the way, Miss Ivdes said this is the third time we met, why don't I have any impression?" Ubermo "questioned".

He was trying to pretend to be confused, isn't that a lie?

Sander's brown eyes seemed to have something flashing, and she smiled and said: "Mr. Amonra, do you remember the Red Cherry Club?"

"Red Cherry Club..." Ubermo "pondered" and whispered softly.

Suddenly, he seemed to have suddenly realized, and said: "The lady I saw from a distance in front of the club was Miss Ivdes?"

"Yes, it was me, I noticed Mr. Amonra at that time!" Sander's smile became even bigger.

Facing Sander's charm, Ubermo patted his head gently, and then said:

"At that time, I just vaguely saw a beautiful noble lady, but it was a pity that it was a little far away and I couldn't see clearly.

"I didn't expect it to be Miss Ivdes, I'm really sorry I didn't recognize her!"

"It's nothing! "

Then, Sander continued, "Mr. Amon-Ra, I wonder if you have brought some antiques with you. You know, there is a deal tonight."

"I don't have that!" Ubermo said regretfully.

"But Mr. Amon-Ra can identify some antiques at that time, and maybe he can buy precious antiques from them at a low price!" Sander replied.

"I believe Mr. Amon-Ra has this ability!"

Ubermo smiled and said, "Thank you very much for Miss Ivdes's trust!"

Facing Sander, he didn't know what the other party was up to, so he could only play along with the other party.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked under the portrait and clapped his hands.

Ubermo looked over and saw that the other party was almost exactly the same as the man in the portrait. It should be Bailinghu without a doubt.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Bailinghu said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Welcome everyone to my party tonight. Now is the time for dancing and carnival! "

After saying that, he walked down.

Classical music sounded in the hall, and everyone began to look for their own partners to dance or talk.

Ubermo glanced at the charming woman next to him. If she was the host of the banquet, she would go up and follow Bailinghu.

Suddenly, Sander said, "I wonder if I have the honor to ask Mr. Amon-Ra to dance with me?"

Ubermo looked at Sander deeply, then smiled and said, "It's my honor!"

Sander put his arm on Ubermo's body, and then slowly danced the Yuri dance, and then turned it into a sacrificial dance.

Their location was very remote, and maybe because of Sander, others seemed not to notice them.

As time passed slowly, Ifdes suddenly said, "I wonder what Mr. Amon-Ra thinks of the night?"

After thinking for a while, Ubermo replied, "Maybe it brings sleep!"

"Really?" Sander said softly.

Ubermo didn't know what the other party was thinking.

"Then what do you think a person should do if he can't choose? "At this moment, Sander's eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes moved to the ground, and then he said calmly.

Ubermo stopped, retracted his hands, and said: "Then choose madness, at worst let the option of 'no choice' die!"

"Crazy..."

Sander leaned on the smooth stone pillar, then smiled and said: "Amon Ra, I'm not crazy yet."

After that, she lowered her arms and said mysteriously to Ubermo: "'Truth' is always the other side of a lie!"

Ubermo raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding why she said this.

Are truth and lies opposites, or is truth a lie...

While Ubermo was thinking, she suddenly raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then said: "I wish you a pleasant night, little guy! "

Under Ubermo's gaze, she slowly walked towards the side door.

Ubermo looked at Sander's departing back and suddenly sighed. He had planned to get something out of him, but it seemed that he was always being led by the nose by him.

And it also left him with a lot of doubts.

Sikada, I wonder if you will give people a headache...Ubermo thought of the little witch, Scarlett. If she put on the mask, would someone fall into her hands?

Shaking off the complicated thoughts in his mind, Ubermo looked into the hall, letting himself fall into trouble. Maybe this is what the other party wanted.