To some extent, the meeting that took place at the main entrance of Renault Manor really had a sacred feeling of a historic meeting.

As both parties to the meeting, Mr. Renault and Acharin had no acquaintance with each other before. Even if they were not ignorant of each other, they would definitely not be able to clarify what the other party was thinking 100%.

But just because of the fit of the two strangers who did not meet the conditions for cooperation, they easily crossed the stage of temptation, approaching and cognition by chance, and directly formed a solid alliance of copper-inlaid iron casting just because of the fit of [personality].

What's even more ridiculous is that once this alliance is completed, the character of a good teacher and a wise disciple has been upgraded to the cornerstone of the relationship. Exploring the truth under this cornerstone has become a taboo for both parties and a real behavior of collapse.

Such distorted social norms make Henna, who is used to thinking about interpersonal relationships with frankness, confused.

Even though Lorraine had tried all her best to solve her, while understanding the answer, she still couldn't understand how solid this rootless alliance was. In the end, she could only attribute everything to Lorraine's grasp of human nature.

In fact, this has nothing to do with Lorraine.

The basic principle of European social interaction is self-interest, and the final goal pursued is a large-scale individual win-win situation, that is, while making profits, try not to damage the interests of those who can be seen and checked, and ultimately achieve the improvement of collective value.

The Renault Manor League is just a learning-and-go sale of European social norms. Zieg's character was filled from the beginning to satisfy Mr. Renault's wishes.

What Lorraine did in the middle was just to block Renault's retreat, dispel his doubts, and guide the platform for the two sides to form an alliance. This was the most ordinary meeting that suited the podium needed for noble people to visit.

The boat was pushed out along the stream. Yacharin smiled and stopped Mr. Renault who was about to salute. He said warmly: "Teacher, I haven't seen you for many years. Seeing you as strong as ever, I know that the Lord has always felt our faith in the Lord."

"The souls of the French are engraved with the mark of the Lord. I am the Lord's loyal minister and filial son. Even if the Lord cannot feel it or give back, I am willing to serve and offer my whole life."

"The student has been taught again. Sure enough, it is the right choice to take a detour to see you." In front of Mr. Renault, Yacharin bent his waist deeply.

Mr. Renault took two steps forward like an electric shock, trying to stop Yacharin from saluting, but Pierce suddenly stood up, blocking the two of them expressionlessly, and blocking the channels for contact between them earlier.

The arrogant, direct, arrogant entourage, seemed to be nothing like Lorraine, but the straight little figure standing in front of Mr. Renault strangely gave people the same feeling.

Mr. Renault had to wait awkwardly for Yacharin to finish the etiquette.

"Narlo...you are from Narlohou..."

"I am the youngest son of the Narluo family. I was fortunate to have received your guidance from several brothers and sisters 23 years ago. Although it has not been long, your knowledge will benefit me for life."

“23 years ago…”

"You really don't remember." Yacharin smiled openly, "That's right, I was only 4 years old at that time. I was neither your disciple, nor my performance at that time was outstanding..."

Mr. Renault felt even more embarrassed.

His students reached out to help when they needed it most, but not only did they have no impression of him, but they even suspected that he had ulterior motives not long ago...

If you think about it carefully, what if you really have ulterior motives?

A young man who has a destroyer as a ship and takes out 4,000 pounds as a meeting gift is really ulterior motives, and his target is absolutely impossible for Reno Manor.

Why bother to worry about it!

Thinking of this, Mr. Renault sincerely lowered his head: "Sorry..."

"You don't have to feel ashamed." Yacharin said the same words as Lorraine. "Thank you, the great Lord, I was powerless to do anything when you were injustice, but this time, I finally gave me the opportunity to repay you. This is the Lord's mercy."

"All glory belongs to the Lord." Mr. Renault cut a cross on his chest, "Master Narlo..."

"Call me Zieger, teacher, or Ziegfee, too. Saren said I changed my itinerary temporarily. Feng's name is not suitable for outsiders to know."

"Salon is again..."

"It's this child." Yacharin gently pulled Pierce back to his side, "He is Saren, the Baron Pitorio. Although he has officially inherited the title, the second-level parliament felt that he was too young, so he arranged for him to be my entourage and put it beside me for a noble internship until he was 14 years old."

Mr. Renault was even more shocked.

A true nobleman and the title holder as a entourage is indeed a squad that royal members should have. Even if ordinary liars want to disguise, it is difficult for them to find actors with suitable demeanor and age.

He himself is an expert in etiquette. Whether a child is really well-educated can never escape his eyes.

Could it be...is it really true?

Mr. Renault took a deep breath: "Zigfey, Baron Pitoryo's suggestion is correct. This is not a land of the kingdom. Feng's dignity will cause too much trouble. You don't plan to stay here for a long time, it is more appropriate to have a pseudonym."

"I'll listen to the teacher."

The final speech was officially finalized at this moment.

With the support of etiquette expert Mr. Reno, no one in this remote countryside is qualified to question Ziegfen Egner, a Bourbon royal child, who is a pseudonym Ziegfen Egner.

There was a big rock on both sides' hearts. Mr. Renault came up to hold Yacharin's hand. Pierce did not stop him this time, but just silently played the role of his entourage behind him.

Mr. Renault was already excited by such a move.

"Zigfey, your room is ready. In and Nina will take care of your daily life these days. They are descendants of loyal servants who followed me to the New World. They have clean blood, pure personality, and appropriate age. More importantly, I promise they are virgins."

"Thank you for your good wishes."

"You settle down in the room first. In the afternoon, I will arrange for a few local councillors to drink tea and introduce it to you..."

"Teacher." Yacharin suddenly interrupted Mr. Renault, "Teacher, I have just come from the country and need a rest."

A hint of panic flashed across Mr. Renault's face.

"And I will only stay here for a few days. Instead of meeting the MPs one by one, why not... tomorrow you will take me to visit the local MPs?"

"Visit Sir Prio..." Mr. Renault was embarrassed for a moment, and suddenly became excited again, "Will this happen..."

"I am your student, teacher, and I don't need to treat me as an outsider."

"If that's the case...you have a good rest tonight, I have to meet Sir Prio first."

"Then I'll trouble you, teacher."

...

In this way, it suddenly came into the night.

Yacharin spent the first day of leisure at the Renault Manor. At dinner, Mr. Renault told him that Sir Prio arranged a banquet, just tomorrow night, nominally to entertain Captain Zirned, who had visited yesterday.

Lorraine and Henna also took advantage of the daytime to go back to the Golden Deer. Noah and Bell had already rushed to the nearby town. Major Collingwood also settled in the hotel in the port area, and the scouts officially started the intelligence collection work.

At the end of the night, after dinner, Yacharin took a shower, and casually found an inaugural call to send out the two young close maids, and waited for Lorraine in the room with Pierce.

Lorraine carried two exquisite slender suitcases with her.

Pierce took it curiously: "Brother, this is..."

"Two sets of 90% new Charlesville rifles, with 100 paper shell bullets. Although this is an overseas province in France, I didn't expect that it would be quite troublesome to buy a suitable rifle..."

"It's a gun!" Little Pierce happily took the box, "Brother, why did he suddenly decide to prepare a gun for me? Is anyone going to assassinate Yacharin?"

"Assassination?" Yacharin was so shocked that he choked into the trachea with a sip of wine, covering his heart and lungs and coughing desperately.

Lorraine rolled her eyes depressedly: "The Diamond Prince Zigfe Narlo has not officially debuted in Le Lolan's noble circle yet. Who will prepare for assassination at this time?"

"Then this gun..."

"Captain Zirned entered the port last night, and today...about a little later than you visited Mr. Renault, I visited Speaker Prio with a gift and successfully met Miss Emily."

"The scout did not find out the details of the first meeting between the two, but it has been made clear that the captain invited the lady to go to the eastern mudflat to hunt white pelicans tomorrow morning, and it seemed that she was preparing to have a meal in the suburbs. The lady agreed."

Pierce was stunned: "First date...hunting?"

Yacharin showed a strange and strange smile: "What's so surprising about this? Little Sent. Hunting is a fabric of civilization and barbarity, which can show all-round male charm, power, masculinity, courtesy in the most compact time. Coupled with a perfect lunch standing in the suburbs, it fully demonstrates his financial resources and taste. How can a girl who is in love resist it?"

"Wouldn't that be... bad?"

"Just standard operation. Didn't the captain prepare us a counterattack? As a warm-up before the show, an encounter was indeed just right."
Chapter completed!