Half an hour before the banquet, the two carriages of Renault Manor finally drove into the town one after another, turned around and turned towards Sir Prio's mansion in the center of the town.

The finale of noble people is the privilege and norm of aristocratic social interaction, but this finale is not easy to grasp.

The carriage needs to stop after all the guests, before the host toast. The noble person gets off at this time and arrives before the first dance to show that he will not snatch the host's guest, but also shows respect for the host.

As a ritual expert, Mr. Renault must know very well about this set, but he has been forced to do it for too long and has no suitable ears and ears in the town. Now that he has suddenly achieved the finale, he will inevitably make some mistakes in operation.

It's too early to go out of the carriage...

According to the current traffic, they will definitely enter the venue before toasting. When they go to the front of the guests, Mr. Prio must prepare a toast around Mr. Reno, the guide of Ziegfe, to tell everyone who is the most valuable social object tonight.

Poor Zirned will lose face. If he deals with it inappropriately, he may become a laughing stock in the entire Le Loren celebrity circle.

"But who knows whether it was a mistake or intentional one?"

In the carriage behind, Lorraine muttered to herself as she looked at the figure flying away from the window.

Pierce obviously didn't understand why Lorraine felt this emotion, and asked blankly: "Brother, is there something wrong with it outside? Is it... an ambush?"

Yacharin laughed lazyly and said, "Sigfe, who is kind to others, is still far from being ambushed by others. The captain is just guessing, well, from the worst perspective."

“Worst?”

Lorraine glared at Yacharin with anger: "It is obvious that there is a cause and there is a result. You have to say that I guess the French with the greatest malicious intention."

"It's human nature. The turning point in life is right in front of me. It's me who will urge Junma to move forward."

"Go forward." Lorraine shrugged and let go of this slightly heavy topic. "Acharin, it seems that this is the first time we have watched you play with women..."

"What does it mean to play with women..." Yacharin's head was full of black lines, "Love is a combination of spirit and flesh. The pursuit of marriage is called blasphemy!"

"You are indeed beyond your help." Seeing Yacharin's expression of devoting to the truth, Lorraine couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Not to say right or wrong, do you think this action can be shortened?"

“Shorter than five days?”

“Halloween is close, every hour is wealth.”

"Um..." Yacharin covered his mouth, "If the purpose of this time is only Ainie's chastity, the conditions will actually be ripe when he was in the woods in the afternoon, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Lorraine's eyes were rounded in shock, "Sorry, you plan to fight in the field the first time you meet?"

"How can it be called a field battle?" Yacharin said with a grievance. "Back to the point, Aini is now a ripe fruit. When to pick it is my wish. However, she is not our goal. All the time, Zirned is the only person we need."

"The strategy of Ainie has the potential to defeat Zirned, but that requires the right time. The bond between the two sides is far from enough. Capturing Ainie can only disappoint Zirned. He cannot make a breakthrough for an irrelevant beauty, and bet on his future and life for it."

Lorraine pondered for a while: "You want to say, Zirned needs to fall deeper?"

"If we want to drown a person, we have to let the water over his head first."

Lorraine fell silent.

The carriage ran and arrived on time at the main entrance of Prio Manor in the first five minutes before the banquet.

At this moment, Mr. Renault's thoughts were officially revealed to the world. Not only did he want to seize the glory of the host guests at the banquet, but he wanted to snatch the short appearance time that was exclusive to the host guests before the banquet began.

This is to kill all the people.

For the sake of the family, Mr. Renault completely betrayed the aristocratic etiquette he had for his whole life. Although enlightenment is admirable, it is real bad news for Lorraine.

Zirned had fewer opportunities, and the bond between him and Miss Emily was naturally...

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, underestimating the old man's desire to survive, has caused me a lot of trouble..."

Lorraine narrowed her eyes and looked at Mr. Renault, who had approached from the car before.

The old man is energetic.

"Yachalin, if there is a fortress in front of you, with your existing troops, you will definitely lose your attack. What method should I use to make you take the initiative to apply for attack?"

Yacharin was stunned for a moment: "How can there be a fool seeking death in this world?"

"No? No." Lorraine smiled, "Actually, this matter is very simple. I just need to put a row of supervising battles behind you. You may die if you advance. If you don't advance, you will die. You will be happy to charge."

Yacharin was terrified: "This... is too inhumane..."

"Living is a hero, and dead is a hero. I will remember you. This is the most humane way."

Lorraine patted her butt and stood up, opened the door, and met Mr. Renault's expectant gaze.

The old man was about to knock on the door, and Lorraine's sudden move made his hands froze in the air.

He heard Lorraine fluent French.

"Young Master, I'll arrange your date with Miss Emily tomorrow. Does Miss like divination? I heard that there were strange Roma people coming to the city, who seemed to be believers of God."

"Uh...ah! Are the Romas who believe in God?" Yacharin woke up in a dream. "Although divination is interesting, Ainie's noble identity is not suitable for entering and leaving the Romas' tent. Mr. Reno, can you borrow your estate?"

Mr. Renault's eyes shone with light: "This is my honor, Ziegfe. It's just your daughter to the Speaker..."

"It was a strange encounter brought by the White Pelicans. Miss Emily and Major Zierneed are both friends of the Master. Mr. Maybe he didn't know yet, they had a very close chat in the afternoon."

...

If you abandon your son and put him to death, there will be no one in the living.

Lorraine's plan in Le Lolane was deviated.

One of the deviations was that Miss Emily fell too quickly. Although Acharin did not say it clearly, Lorraine could see the hidden concerns of the French Love Saint.

He was constantly suggesting that Lorraine slowed down, alienate Miss Emily properly, and even skillfully create some opportunities for Zierneid when necessary.

The second deviation is Mr. Renault. As a valuable piece, Lorraine's only thing he could do was to beat him. Through some explicit hints, he learned to control his desires.

It’s just that deviations may be controlled, but the tilted balance cannot easily return to the balanced position.

Yacharin established too much advantage in this love, like an insurmountable bunker, leaving almost no turning point for Zirned to win.

But he had to charge Emily, and if he didn't want to, Lorraine would help him make up his mind and bet on his reputation, reputation, everything more important than life and future.

"I feel like I'm playing a villain..." Lorraine told Henna like this on the way to Noah's divination shop.

The night wind gently stroked the two of them like a goddess's tenderness, blowing Henna's clothes, and dancing in the wind.

Henna straightened her flying sideburns and gently held Lorraine's arm.
Chapter completed!