The Extraordinary Earl

Facing Luther's arrival, Newton and the other teenagers showed surprise.

Newton and his companions looked at each other, then walked up first, put his arm around Luther's shoulders, and took Luther away to the side of the hall.

The teenagers also gathered around.

After waiting out of the hall, Newton winked at Luther and said: "Hey, I'm talking about little Luther. As the eldest son of the Pompeii family, you are the well-deserved hero tonight. You don't have to talk nonsense to us like you usually do at banquets. If so, go play with the girls."

"Is it possible that you are shy, little Luther?"

"By the way, I heard that Old Sol is a rigid and stern guy. Could it be that, Little Luther, you haven't tasted what it's like to be a girl?"

"So that's it, but you don't have to worry, little Luther. At today's banquet, as long as you like someone, you just need to hook your fingers. If it's simple, you can have sex tonight. If it's more complicated, you just need to spread your passion. It’s not difficult to win with this offensive. The girls want to swallow you up and become the next generation of Pompeii’s hostess.”

The teenagers were chattering away.

After hearing this, Luther's face twitched. These guys are indeed the sons of aristocrats. Despite their young age, they are all quite dirty.

Although these guys are not married either, they are all veterans of flowering, and there may be more than ten women spending the night with them.

At least Luther knew that one of these guys even had an illegitimate son.

What happy guys.

Hi, this is nobility.

Luther was really envious sometimes. If he hadn't been a time traveler, if he hadn't wanted to become a great noble, he would have been like these guys, hooking up with women all day long.

However, in the face of these words, Luther could not give in. Luther smiled reservedly and said to Newton: "Cousin, it's not that I'm being pretentious. It's just that I look down on country women."

At this point, Luther showed a melancholy expression on his face and said: "These women all want to climb into Pompeii's bed, not my bed. I want the woman to be the "Black Tulip" Salin of the Royal Capital. Marquise. Such a woman. Noble, beautiful, and capable.”

These wretched guys were all stunned, and then they all gave a thumbs up and made three words with their mouths.

"That's awesome."

Black Tulip, who is the Marquise Sarin?

That was a great knight who, as a woman, became the leader of the Tulip family. The Marquise was one of the great nobles in the royal capital's court.

This high knight also in charge of a Kingdom Knights, is one of the most powerful generals in the Kingdom of Prussia.

Not only that, the Marquise was also famous for her beautiful appearance. I heard that the current king coveted the Marquise's appearance and wanted to develop a relationship that transcended that of a king and a minister. However, she was rejected, which made the king a little upset. Coming.

All in all, she was a noble woman that men in the entire kingdom dreamed of.

If Luther had that bright black pearl in his eyes, then the women present were indeed women from the countryside and not worth mentioning.

But the teenagers all shrugged in the end. We admire Luther's high ambitions. But in the end it was just unrequited love.

That woman is a tyrannical woman who even the king does not look down upon.

If you want to pursue this Marquise, you must at least have the matching strength of a great knight. At the same time, he also has to take charge of a military force that is no less powerful than the Tulip Marquis family.

And it’s not necessarily successful.

And Luther in front of him.

It's not that they despise him, because they themselves have the same status. The heirs of the knight lord family in the countryside will probably be like this in this life.

Without a stable magic potion, and his talent is not outstanding, being able to become an intermediate knight is already ridiculous.

Oh, so let's stick with country women.

Don't be too noble, don't have to be powerful, don't have outstanding looks, just have an average to upper-class appearance, be fierce and fierce, and have a butt.

uh-huh.

However, the teenagers did not directly say that Luther was impossible in this life. As a teenager, who doesn’t have a dream?

"I wish you success little Luther."

"Train more, young man. When you become a strong among the junior knights, go to the royal capital to join the knights, find ways to obtain magic potion supplies, and eventually become a great knight."

The young people sent their blessings one after another.

It's definitely a blessing and not a ridicule, because we all grew up together.

Luther, who had successfully pretended once, had an enigmatic smile on his face. Even if they think that he is too ambitious and ambitious, they cannot think of him as an innocent little man.

Um.

In fact, Luther really didn't have much experience with women, whether in his previous life or this life. In my previous life, I was doing nothing and had no confidence to fall in love.

In this life, I am so busy that I have no time to take action.

The companions are all very talkative, and the aristocratic children of this age are not as cunning as their parents. Besides, our families are all natural allies and are close to each other.

The topic soon changed from the news that Luther was pursuing the Marquise Black Tulip, and they talked about hunting, recreation, and even fashionable clothes.

All in all, just play.

The conversation was lively.

Luther didn't have a lot of stock in this area, but he still had some ink from a noble land, and he could occasionally add a few words.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

Luther and the others looked up in surprise and saw the Baron's third son, Lucy Barton, walking elegantly towards here holding a glass of red wine.

This third son of a noble family with a handsome appearance, pale skin that is popular in the kingdom, and a title in his family, is so elegant.

"Young men, do you mind if I spend a moment alone with your friends?" Lucy Barton bowed towards the young men gracefully and asked with a smile.

Luther felt a chill after hearing this. This line was a bit dirty. If Lucy Barton were replaced by a lady, it would be an ambiguous conversation.

Newton and the others looked at each other, a little worried.

They don't have much friendship with the third son of the Lord's family. But it was hard for them to say anything at the moment, as that would not give the young master face.

Newton gave Luther a cautious look, then smiled at Lucy, and Barton said, "Of course I don't mind."

With that said, the teenagers left.

Luther invited Lucy and Barton: "Go and talk outside?"

Luther is not stupid either. This young master probably has something to say. There were so many people talking in the hall that it really wasn't the place for conversation.

Lucy nodded and said with a smile.

"good."

The two walked out of the hall, but they didn't go far, still within the walls of the castle. In a secluded place, the two stopped.

Luther looked up at Lucy Barton.