The Extraordinary Earl

"Master, Master, please let Alena go to the Treasure Star. Alena is not full."

Luther was sleeping and was awakened by a noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw Alena, the red dragon girl.

Red hair, red skirt, red leather shoes.

The girl has a delicate face and a clear and moving voice. If she could be a little quieter, it would be perfect.

At this moment, Alena was kneeling on the bed, making noises and kicking her feet, a wild girl.

It doesn't matter if she is a wild girl, the blood dragon mother Natalie is also an alternative red dragon lady, but the problem is that Natalie is very strong and Alena is very weak.

Luther touched Alena's little head and agreed: "Go, but don't eat too much. If you enter the sleeping period early again, I can't do anything."

"Okay, okay." Alena nodded her little head wildly, thinking, if you can't eat too much, then I will bring more, shiny things are the cutest.

Alena disappeared with a whoosh.

Luther shook his head and got up, then rang the bell and asked the maids to serve him, wash his face, brush his teeth, and eat.

"Have I been too idle recently?" After eating the rebellion, Luther stood in front of the window. The weather is very good today, but Luther couldn't get up the energy to talk.

I have been too idle recently.

No, my body is almost rusty due to lack of fighting. After the hot spring resort opens this time, I have to go to the treasure star.

"If Marshall, the playboy, becomes a senior knight first because of my laziness, then my face will be gone."

Luther moved his hands and feet casually, thinking.

After a decadent morning, Luther cheered up, got on the carriage, and went to Hot Spring Mountain under the protection of the family knights.

At this moment, Hot Spring Mountain has changed a lot.

The huge building complex covers the open-air hot springs. Now these hot springs are no longer ordinary hot springs, but Luther's gold mines.

There are amusement parks and racecourses on a large open space at the foot of the mountain. Guests can take their children to the amusement park or go to the racecourse to bet on horses.

As long as you dare to bet, the resort officials will dare to accept it.

The resort has opened today, and there are many wealthy people staying here. The rooms are full and there is no room for people. Luther came here to attend the dance party in the evening.

A top dance party in Orange.

As the host, Luther must rush to this one.

In addition to Luther, many big figures in the White Eagle Territory were also present, including the contemporary knights of the six families, Miss Alice, Miss Amanda, Mrs. Smith, and various important figures.

In order to avoid trouble, Luther entered the resort from the back door and then came to the exclusive room in the resort to rest.

Soon the night came, and Luther dressed neatly and came to the dance scene.

An oversized hall. Magic lamps were hung on the ceiling of the hall, emitting soft light, and the floor was covered with white spirit stones purchased from the north.

Oil paintings, statues and other artworks.

Musicians, musical instruments.

Even the waiters are handsome men and beautiful women.

Luther was dressed more formally today, but generally ordinary. Luther has no special hobby for beautiful clothes.

He came quietly.

But as soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Hi, Luther." A middle-aged nobleman came up first and gave Luther an exaggerated hug, saying very affectionately.

Luther smiled when he saw it. He is an old acquaintance.

Alpha, Mr. Taylor.

I remember that Mr. Al took him to the top ball, and the first one was hosted by this top rich man. At that time, he took out Pompeii wine, which was considered horse urine by the other party.

Later, Pompeii wine became popular, and the other party asked the Pompeii family for a favor and obtained the agency rights of Pompeii wine in the Duke of Ferger.

"Hi, Mr. Alpha." Luther also hugged this gentleman very respectfully.

He is a man.

He became arrogant when he couldn't get promoted. In the past, he and Mr. Alpha were not good friends, but they were familiar people in the circle.

Now that he couldn't get promoted, he forgot his old friend.

Moreover, the other party was able to come here for vacation this time because of his face, right?

Seeing this, Mr. Alpha hugged Luther even harder, then raised his head, turned around and looked around, with a proud face.

Look.

I was the first person to hug Luther.

"Luther." Mr. Alpha let go of Luther after a long time, and then another rich man came up and hugged Luther.

He was also an old acquaintance, the chairman of the Grain Merchants Alliance. Mr. Adelman. At that time, Luther asked him to move up and down, control the grain, and bring down Viscount Silver Wing.

Luther still owed this gentleman a favor.

"Hi, Mr. Adelman." Luther hugged this gentleman, and then, regardless of the strong intention of others to come up and hug him, he brought Mr. Adelman to see Miss Alice.

The grain business is inseparable from transportation. Introducing Miss Alice, the captain of the transportation team, to Mr. Adelman and giving him a discount is a way of repaying a favor.

"Miss Alice, this is Mr. Adelman. He is a famous grain merchant in Orange." Luther introduced: "As for this beautiful Miss Alice, she is the owner of Alice Transportation Company. One of you is a grain merchant and the other is the owner of a transportation company. You must have something to talk about."

It was not that Mr. Aardman had never seen women before, but when he saw Miss Alice, he was still shocked. But this gentleman behaved very well. He was a gentleman and didn't look like a pig. He stretched out his hand very politely and said, "Hello, Miss Alice."

"Hello, Mr. Aardman." Miss Alice stretched out her hand and shook hands with Mr. Aardman.

She also rolled her eyes at Luther, because whether it was her appearance or the transportation company she actually controlled, she was also the focus of this top-level dance.

And now Luther has caused her another problem.

It's just someone introduced by Luther, so we can barely talk to him.

Grain merchant?

Do you want to use my transportation company to transport food?

Luther introduced Mr. Aardman to Miss Alice, and the two of them could talk about business freely, which was a return of Mr. Aardman's favor.

After the small episode, many people came to talk to Luther, or shook hands with Luther, and those who were closer and more prestigious hugged Luther.

They were all big names that Luther needed to look up to in the past, and they basically gathered the top richest people in Orange.

And there is another condition. If you don’t have any old acquaintance with Luther, at least you need to exchange a few words with him and get to know him.

Otherwise, I really can’t come up and join in the fun.

Because people without old friends are not even qualified to join in the fun.

If you come up to say hello rashly, it will be considered rude, which is very bad.

So there are people like Al and Libya. No, Luther saw Mr. Al coming to him with his four clients.

"Hey, Mr. Al, have you started introducing new friends to me too?" Luther greeted Mr. Al with a smile and teased him a little.

"This tone is very similar to the tone I had when Al brought Luther to see me. How time has passed. People who had to be introduced by Al to enter the top wealthy circles now have this treatment, and they have Nothing worse than that.”

"Because Luther is the next generation of Earl White Eagle."

Mr. Alpha Taylor looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but think of what happened a few years ago, and was very emotional.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Al touched Luther with his elbow and whispered: "If you make a little money, don't tear down my Taiha."

"Of course, I can't tear anyone down, but I can't tear you down either." Luther said with a smile, and then he glanced at Dave, Elsie and the other four clients.

These client gentlemen are all well-dressed and should belong to the level of ordinary wealthy people. The attitude is humble and the head is slightly lowered.

They are all a bunch of people who paid money to see me.

Mr. Al's fat sheep.

Luther thought.

"Gentlemen, this is Luther, Your Excellency Pompeii." Mr. Al first introduced Luther briefly, and then introduced the customers: "This is Dave, Mr. Elsie, in Sparta City. Running a shoe business, this one is.”

"Hello."

"Hello."

Luther smiled and got to know the gentlemen clients, and patiently communicated with them. He also introduced to the gentlemen clients the dignitaries, senior officials, and important figures in the White Eagle collar who were present.

It gave Mr. Al enough face.

Then Luther left decisively and stopped arguing with these four clients.

However, although Luther abandoned these four clients, there were too many rich people present, including many beautiful ladies who had deep intentions for Luther's body.

Look, this is the next generation of Earl White Eagle. As long as he climbs into his bed and gives birth to an heir, he will be a popular person for the rest of his life.

Beautiful ladies think so.

Luther finally got tired of it and came alone to an angle of the resort to sit down and watch the stars.

Although great people do have unlimited glory, sometimes they also have troubles.

It would be better for me to attend less dances like this in the future.

Luther thought.

"Luther, thank you." Not long after Luther sat, there was a sound of footsteps. Mr. Al came to Luther and sat down.

"Thank you, we are friends." Luther said with a smile.

Luther doesn't hate playboys like Mr. Al. Speaking of which, all his friends are playboys. Mr. Al, Marshall, Singer, and Newton were all playboys.

But although they are all playboys, their styles are also very different.

Newton has become a good man, and Marshall has taken responsibility. He is a strange playboy who is willing to fight for the common people.

Mr. Al is the purest, with only women and money in his life.

No, the beautiful scenery has been disturbed by this guy again.

"Luther, I'm interested in the train business. Let me join in. How about sharing some cake?" Mr. Al asked.

It doesn't matter to this Luther.

Still agree.

Why?

There is nothing wrong with laying railways to the entire Orange. Anyway, the traditional lion king of Libya, the Earl, is so sophisticated that he poses no threat. Sooner or later, Orange will be mine.

Now that Mr. Al is willing to build the railway in the north, that would be great.

"This matter still needs to be discussed with Miss Alice. I will take you to meet him." Luther stood up and said with a smile.

"Okay." Mr. Al said with a delighted smile.

If you can get involved in the train business, you can make a lot of money.