"General Eugen, this is Viscount Harris, who has just arrived from Stuttgart." Beside Viscount Dam Tast stood a tall and thin man with two beards on his lips, his eyes flashing constantly in the deep-sinking sockets, and he seemed very smart.

"Hello, General Eugen." After Viscount Dam Tast introduced, Viscount Harris stretched out his hand, with a eager expression on his face to shake hands with Eugen.

"Well, um, hello, Viscount Harris." Eugen sat in his seat, holding a glass of ice beer in his right hand, holding half of the lobster leg in his left hand, and chewing two small sausages in his mouth, and agreed vaguely. At this moment, his attention was all on the food on the table, and he did not notice the surrounding situation at all.

Viscount Harris's hand froze, and Viscount Damtast's expression was also a little ugly, but he had already experienced Eugen's rudeness, and he was not surprised at this moment.

Viscount Dam Tast smiled at Viscount Harris with helpless face, and Viscount Harris had to withdraw his hand in disappointment. He originally wanted to talk to Eugen, but now he saw this, and he had no intention of talking and turned around and left.

Dam Tast was also very reluctant to talk to Eugen, but someone always came to ask him for help. He could not be as rude as Eugen, so he could only reluctantly agree.

"General Eugen, this is a gentleman Owen Ross. He has close contacts with the East and has industries in Vienna, Milan, Berlin and other places."

"Hello, General Eugen." The tone of this sentence is very strange, revealing the unique gentleness of the merchant, and when I read the word Eugen, there is a hint of flattery.

"Um, um, hello." This time, Eugen simply didn't even bother to pronounce the other party's name. After sliding down with the small sausage from the iced beer bar, his mouth was filled with soft bread covered with golden honey, which was really inconvenient to speak.

Owen Ross had a good temper. Although Eugen ignored him, he still tried to introduce himself and specifically emphasized his business success. Unfortunately, Eugen had no intention of being interested in this. After a long time, he no longer made fun of himself and turned around and moved out of the position.

"General Eugen, Baron Jacobs Calvin, comes from the Jacobs family." Damtuster's tone became impatient, and he was quite perfunctory.

Baron Jacobs Calvin looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and seemed to be younger than Eugen, but his face looked arrogant.

He leaned back, his eyes sinking and looking down at Eugen, and a pimple on his forehead shines red under the candlelight.

"You are General Eugen. Can you be a general at such a young age?" The little Baron Calvin seemed to have the intention of competing with Eugen. As soon as this sentence was spoken, it had a sense of inexplicable smell of gunpowder.

However, Eugen still looked the same way, and while feasting, hesitating, "Well, um, hello, Baron Calvin."

Eugen's attitude directly angered Baron Calvin. He had never been despised like this before. He immediately glared at Eugen fiercely and turned around and left.

Not far away, several companions who came here with Baron Calvin. After returning to his companions, he began to speak up in an uproar. While speaking, he also looked at Eugen's direction from time to time, obviously saying bad things about Eugen.

The people around also noticed Eugen's uniqueness. His rudeness left a deep impression on everyone. Many people felt bored and walked away from Eugen. Those famous ladies heard that the so-called General Eugen was such a reckless man with inappropriate behavior and rude behavior, and suddenly lost interest in him. When talking about Eugen during the conversation, there was a hint of contempt in their tone.

Dam Taste looked at Eugen who was unaware of anything and smiled helplessly. Why did the Habsburg family make such a weird thing? It really doesn't give anyone any face.

At this time, someone came to ask Viscount to help introduce him. Although Viscount was reluctant, he finally agreed. He had decided that after the introduction, he left here on the excuse of being unwell and hiding. He had been standing here for a long time and watched Eugen eat a lot, which made him feel a little hungry.

"General Eugen, this is Father Martin Luther, from the Holy See." After saying this, Dam Taste was about to turn around and leave. Anyway, he could guess Eugen's reaction, it was nothing more than just saying hello.

Father Martin Luther looked kind and smiled as if he was a little cowardly, saying, "Hello, General Eugen, I am Martin Luther."

He had also seen Eugen's way of treating others before, so after asking, he didn't expect much, and just planned to turn around and leave after Eugen replied.

Unexpectedly, Eugen, who had not raised his head since the beginning of the banquet, suddenly raised his head from the food that buried him, and stared at Martin Luther after hearing the introduction of Father Luther.

He also had an oyster shell in his mouth, the lobster leg in his left hand turned into a fork, and the right hand was a steak I just got.

"Ph, ph, ph." Eugen spitted out the oyster shells in his mouth, put down his fork and stood up suddenly, held the priest's hand and asked with surprise: "Hello, what did you say just now?"

Eugen's sudden attention made the young priest a little at a loss. His hand was still in his sleeve just now, and he had no intention of shaking hands with Eugen. Eugen simply pulled his hand out. At this moment, the priest could still feel the greasiness on Eugen's hands.

But the good-tempered priest didn't mind, but felt a little honored, so he said again: "Hello, General Eugen, my name is Martin Luther, and I'm very happy to know you."

"Oh, hello, hello, Father Martin Luther, I'm honored to know you too." Eugen stared at Martin Luther in front of him, with an excited light shining in his eyes, as if he suddenly saw a Christian who had seen an angel.

But behind that excitement, there is a trace of inexplicable meaning, similar to cunning.

Dam Taste was also a little surprised by Eugen's changes, so he returned to the two of them, looked at Eugen and asked, "Hey, why? General Eugen had heard of the name of Father Martin Luther before?"

Eugen nodded repeatedly, his eyes stuck to the priest's body and did not move: "I have heard of it, of course I have heard of it. The famous name of Father Martin Luther is simply well-known." Eugen was not flattering this sentence, but his own real feelings.
Chapter completed!