The protagonist is always seen

Vaum is a very good caregiver, very patient and extremely disciplined.

Most of the teenagers who are his age are reluctant to play with their little brothers or little sisters. Those boys are very slippery. They almost find a chance to get rid of those little guys who stick to them and find friends. , Get together to drink, chat, and brag.

When Ariel and the others entered, there were already many people, and the lighting was carefully adjusted to an ambiguous level. It was a bit dim, but it was very suitable for talking about love. The dance had not yet started, and the band was playing a soothing tune. , some singers are singing along with the music.

Young people get together in twos and threes, and those who already have lovers will naturally nest with their lovers, and those who gather in groups are all single dogs.

The five young men sitting or standing on the sofa in the corner are such a group of single dogs. They are all excellent young men and have a good relationship with Vaum.

They had a round of drinks and talked about the girls.

Someone looked around and said strangely.

"Have you seen Vaum these few days? What is he doing recently? He's so mysterious that no one can see him."

The one sitting against the back of the sofa shrugged.

"Who knows, there must be a little lover."

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned, even the person who spoke, he didn't think about it when he said it.

Now everyone pondered for a moment, looked at each other, as if they understood something, and then wailed in pain together.

[We promised to be single together, but you secretly have a girlfriend! 】

When Waum brought Ariel there, they happened to be crying.

He raised his eyebrows.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

As soon as he made a sound, everyone stopped talking and looked at him.

One of them let out an exaggerated sigh of relief, very sincere.

"Seeing that you are here, Vaum, we will be fine."

Very plastic bromance.

Vaum didn't bother to talk to them.

He patted one of them on the shoulder.

"Make room."

The other party got up happily and squeezed to the partner next to him.

Waum motioned Ariel behind him to sit down.

It was only then that the crowd discovered Ariel behind him, and then the group let out more than one exclamation and whistle, and all fell silent by coincidence.

He is too good-looking. When such a beauty appears in front of you and hits your retina, you have to marvel at it.

Ariel sat down. He felt a lot of eyes on him, but he didn't care. To Vaum's surprise, he didn't show nervousness or discomfort. Leaning on the armrest of the sofa, holding his chin, he looked very lazy and boring.

This made Vaum realize that Ariel is not afraid of getting along or interacting with people, he just doesn't want to.

Someone handed Ariel a glass of wine, he took it, thanked him in a low voice, and placed it on the table in front of him.

Waum saw that he didn't intend to drink, so he didn't stop him. It was a glass of soaked fruit wine, without obvious alcohol smell, but it had a lot of stamina.

He pointed to Ariel and introduced.

"This is Ariel, the grandson of Mrs. Closie."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the group of people opposite.

The group of guys straightened their backs all of a sudden.

Vaum said to Ariel very briefly.

"Passerby A, B, C, D."

There was a sound of protest on the other side.

Vaum bowed his head, and Ariel bowed his mouth and greeted politely.

"Hello."

Waum had been with Ariel for a while, and knew that this was his usual smirk.

This kind of smile is not malicious, it is very official, which means that he is not very happy, but he is not in a bad mood either.

This bad-tempered young master has a nice smile, and he can smile in many ways, fake smiles, sneers, skinny smiles, sarcastic smiles, and ridicule.

He is very skilled in using the hypocritical little tricks of the nobles.

If he wants to please someone, it should be easy, after all, no one can be indifferent to his smile.

But he rarely smiled, even fake ones.

Ariel was obviously absent-minded, almost without Waum's hints, his partners began to tell some interesting stories, which attracted Ariel's fascination unconsciously.

At the end he'll even follow up with a bit of brilliance.

These young men have been wandering the streets since they were young. They are very tactful. No one can speak better than them. When they have a good impression of a person, it is very easy to please him.

But after a while, Ariel blended into the atmosphere and happily joined them, as if it was not Vaum but Ariel who had been friends with them for many years.

Ariel had already started playing games with them, he no longer maintained his reserved and indifferent attitude, pulled off his tie, started laughing, and made a fuss with his new friends.

Vaum felt that Mrs. Closi's worries were completely unnecessary, as long as Ariel wanted to, he could make friends with anyone.

"Vaum."

A girl stood not far away and called him softly. Waum turned her head, but she blushed and said while stumbling while grabbing the hem of her skirt.

"Can, can you come out for a while? I have, something I want to tell you."

Waum glanced at Ariel, the young master was very comfortable, so he responded, turned around and left with the girl, his performance was not enthusiastic, you must know that the boys here are famous enthusiasm.

This is the city of Ailuo in the north. The annual beast tide makes it never a livable city. It is barren and desolate. It lacks everything except stretches of forests and choking spirits. The men are blacksmiths besides warriors, maybe You lost your life in that beast tide that day.

People here never miss an opportunity to make themselves or others happier. They keep saying love to their family members or lovers, even those who are introverted by nature are not afraid to express love to others.

Most people here are like that.

So sometimes it seems a little frivolous, say love if you like it, and when you see a beautiful girl, there will be boys on the side of the road singing love songs to her.

That's why Vaum's indifference is extraordinarily different.

Girls loved his nonchalant demeanor, and unlike other lads with blunt heads imitating the sweet love songs of bards, Waum had a mature charm.

This is not the first time Vaum has encountered such a thing.

It will be dealt with soon, thinking like this, he followed the girl out of the hall.

Just as they were going out, a waiter ushered a man in, accompanied by a servant.

Vaum sized him up without a trace, raised his eyebrows, nobleman?

The man's clothes are very decent, which is not enough to judge his identity. What is important is the servants around him. Although he is wearing the clothes of the entourage, he is obviously used to the sword. His hands were still bent unconsciously. It was obvious that he was a knight, and only nobles were eligible to recruit knights.

Waum didn't think too much, he didn't care about the other party's purpose, and then he took two steps to keep up with the girl in front, she seemed to be very nervous, and just kept walking forward.

The person who entered the hall was very excited. His brown hair was neatly arranged, and his eyes seemed to be filled with honey. As soon as he entered, he looked around curiously.

The entourage around him seemed to be two years older than him, half a head taller than him, but they were not very old. As soon as he came in, he was nervously vigilant about his surroundings. His back was always straight, and only the butlers of hereditary noble families Or maybe the servant has such strict rules and etiquette, he seems to disapprove of the behavior of the people around him.

"Master Caesar, you have already read it, we should go, otherwise the city lord will punish you, it is too dangerous to come to such a chaotic place——"

And the response given by the person he advised was to drag him to the long table excitedly, and began to taste the food he had never seen one by one, and sometimes he would give his knight a bite if he found something delicious.

When the knight came back to his senses, he had already swallowed his food. Beside him was a face approached by Caesar Ou. He looked at his knight expectantly.

"Is it delicious? Don't be so stern, Kerry, let's try something else."

"Uh-huh?"

Kerry: Just take a look? !

By the time Kerry saw his young master mingling among a bunch of lads and hooking up with them, he had given up his resistance.

By the time Caesar finished talking with them, someone from the other side had already started inviting Caesar to his home.

Caesar regretted that he could only stay here for a while, and he didn't have enough time.

Keri's face was numb, and Master Caesar was different from his father and all his brothers. His father and brother were both warriors on the battlefield, iron-blooded and ruthless.

But Master Caesar is different, perhaps because he was brought up by his mother since he was a child. He is a natural communicator just like his mother, even better than his mother, or it should be said, far beyond his Mother.

Caesar was born to use this ability like a wild animal uses its claws and teeth.

His father didn't care about that, saying it's the weak that take advantage of the loopholes.

And the lady said, don't underestimate him, he is a born politician.

As for Caesar, he seems to be smiling all day long, and he is very talkative. Only Kerry, who has been with him since childhood, knows that he is too proud in his bones, and his personality is even a bit bad.

Caesar never lost anything he wanted.

No matter what he wants, he can always get what he wants. He has a terrifying social circle, from kings, queens, princes and dukes, to roadside beggars and servants in the palace.

With a single tongue, he can do things that others can't imagine, obtain monstrous wealth, learn shocking secrets, provoke a disaster, and even plan a war.

He sometimes even deliberately provokes quarrels between people, and the two people involved will not even find out that the culprit is actually Caesar.

Such a prank had never been exposed, and Kerry didn't even know if it was a prank. After all, Caesar had done nothing, not even lied, and never slandered others.

The honest knight felt that such behavior was bad, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only keep silent. Kerry even felt that Caesar was deliberately letting him know all this clearly, so he made it clear to Kerry little by little that he was How did he learn of other people's secrets, and how did he learn to use this as a bargaining chip, easily provoked a small dispute, and watched a ridiculous farce.