Extraordinary Puppet Master

January 5, 546, at 6:30 in the evening, on the fifth floor of the Princess Carmen.

Erica, dressed in a long evening gown, sat in a spacious carriage.

If you ignore the girl's crimson cheeks and her shy and bowed posture, she is a beautiful and dignified lady.

She also put a lot of effort into dressing up for today's dinner. Compared with her usual shy and immature image, she suddenly looked much more mature.

But that mature temperament didn't even have time to brew, and was suddenly destroyed by the shy face.

Eric, who was sitting opposite her, was admiring the beauty in front of her with great interest. Although Erica tried hard to look more mature, the soft girl looked unique in a long skirt.

Eric's gaze made the girl's shy toes almost dig a hole in the floor of the carriage.

All she wanted now was to dig a hole and crawl in to escape the other person's sight. It took a long time before she finally got up the courage to speak.

"Mr. Erica, can you please stop staring at Erica?"

Eric laughed dumbly when he heard the girl's voice as low as a mosquito.

"Sorry, I'm rude. Who said Erica was so cute that I couldn't help but look at her twice?"

Suddenly the girl's face turned even redder, and she made no sound after trying hard to soften the corners of her mouth.

Eric also turned his head and stopped teasing her. When she felt the other person's eyes moving away from her, Erica breathed a heavy sigh of relief in her heart.

The two maids who were also beside Erica looked intently, pretending not to see anything. Unless they took the initiative to speak, they would remain silent along the way.

The two maids and this luxurious carriage were sent by Princess Yilin to pick them up.

After Eric's eyes left Erica, he passed by the two palace maids and looked outside the car.

There was an endless stream of carriages on the street rushing towards the mansion located in the center of the fifth floor. Some carriages even formed a grand convoy.

If this were placed in a city in the Old World, the traffic jam would have been terrible.

The Kingdom of Herim has already considered this, so the roads are designed to be particularly wide, so that seven or eight carriages traveling side by side will not appear to be congested.

In this way, the two of them were silent all the way, and the carriage gradually drove to the door of a large manor, which was Prince Philip's fifth-floor residence.

The two maids led the two people who stepped off the carriage onto the pure white road, passing by clusters of flowers and towering trees, and finally entered a magnificent castle along the tree-lined path.

Then it was another hundred meters of journey, and fifteen minutes after getting off the carriage, the two finally entered the banquet hall.

The place was already filled with many guests who had arrived early.

Eric took a casual glance and found that this place was much higher quality than Connor's banquet he had attended. A brick thrown casually might hit a noble man.

In addition to those dignitaries, there are also some "green leaves", but the grade of green leaves is also very high, at least they must be of the grade of Connor and Hannibal.

There are young officials here who want to build relationships for themselves, small nobles who want to revitalize their families, and big businessmen who want to join the aristocracy.

There are also many well-dressed girls who want to become a beautiful girl or a comely boy by relying on the capital that God has given them.

Eric suddenly realized that he might have discovered something eye-catching, and quickly looked away.

This place can almost be regarded as the epitome of the upper class society in the old continent. Almost everyone has a clear purpose for attending the banquet. It is estimated that there are no more than five people who come just for a meal.

And it is unknown how many Jingkong believers are hidden among them.

Eric's eyes are not interested in staying too much on most of the 'green leaves' and 'red flowers' here.

He turned his attention directly to the host of the banquet and the four protagonists today - Prince Philip and the four princes and princesses.

To his surprise, Carlin had always thought that Prince Philip must be an old man full of majesty.

But after seeing the middle-aged uncle in front of me who was dressed in low-key and luxurious clothes, constantly walking between beauties, acting like a playboy.

Karin kept sighing in his mind that stereotypes are terrible, but think about some of the customs in the upper class society in this world, and then think about the identity and strength of the other party.

Outsiders would never directly accuse Philip of being an old pervert with low EQ, but more often praise him with a very young mentality with high EQ.

However, Philip Ponton's appearance is indeed very good. Paired with his mature and vicissitudes of temperament, this charming and handsome uncle is simply a walking hormonal killer of all ages.

After his eyes stayed on Philip for a while, Carlin turned to the four protagonists. This was the first time he observed these four opponents up close.

The eldest prince, Richard, was tall and burly, and his body was filled with an unmistakable majesty, as if he would be the center of crowds wherever he went.

Now he is surrounded by other nobles and extraordinary people in the center like stars holding the moon.

As the most outstanding eldest prince of the generation of the Herim royal family, he is like a sun that emits endless light, making ordinary people afraid to approach.

As for the third prince Jialan, in addition to his handsome appearance, he also exudes a mature and steady temperament. When chatting with others, a warm smile always hangs on the corner of his mouth.

He looks very approachable, and the aloofness exuding from his bones can be clearly sensed through spirituality by Eric even from a long distance away.

Coupled with the presence of two more approachable His Highnesses, Seremilin and Yilin, the falseness of the smile was made even more obvious.

After Eric turned his attention to the two of them, he shook his head in his heart. He felt that it was not that they were not outstanding, but that they were born at the wrong time. They were only twenty years old and had to compete with two princes in their thirties.

Although Mr. Lu Xun always said that 'youth is the greatest advantage' and 'young people are not afraid of failure', in the [King Selection] ceremony, youth is not an advantage but a flaw.

Both opponents have more than ten years of development time than them, which is enough to widen the gap.

The two of them are considered very good people, and they may not be able to tell much about them at ordinary times.

But now the four people are put together so that guests can make a more intuitive comparison.

Compared with his two brothers who are more than ten years older than him, Seremilin and Yilin feel like 'little fresh meat' and 'sister Lin', and the gap is clear at a glance.