Western Fantasy: I can brush entries infinitely

Chapter 129 How beautiful is your mother?

With the establishment of the night market, the prosperity of Miracle City is growing day by day. The nobles of the kingdom are greedy for the benefits, but smart people know that they cannot reproduce it, and some people want to follow suit, and almost cause a big mess.

Because of this, it created the unique grand scene of Miracle City.

Businessmen from the rest of the territories got news and wanted to get a piece of the pie here, and well-connected businessmen had already hosted a banquet in Miracle City and invited the powerful figures.

A building somewhere in the city.

Foreign merchants jointly rented this building to hold a banquet. Horse-drawn carriages parked in front of the building and were led to other places by grooms.

The merchants who participated in the banquet today are all people with certain status in the kingdom, and they are not qualified to receive the invitation letter only because of their rich assets.

Some of them are merchant families with certain prestige in a certain business field; some of them are attached to a certain noble, and this time they are invited here to represent the nobles behind them.

Lobby on the second floor.

The interior is magnificently arranged, and all kinds of luxury goods are placed in a dazzling array, just to set off this high-end banquet and the honor of the guests.

Businessmen dressed in gorgeous costumes raised their glasses to each other to invite them to talk and seek business cooperation.

"Mr. Larry, I heard that this building was rented by you and your friends. This day is not cheap."

In a certain circle, several businessmen talked and said that the man named Larry was one of the organizers of this banquet, behind him was the Marquis of Brandon, and in the list of previous visitors, Joyce received The only Marquess was the Marquess of Brandon.

Before Larry could speak, the others laughed lightly, shook their heads and said, "It's not just as simple as gold coins to rent this building, you also need to know some people."

"Oh? You're talking about Miss Rosalind? I've had the honor to deal with Miss Rosalind, and the relationship is not bad." One person said modestly, but his face was full of pride.

The others in the conversation smiled and did not speak.

At this time, an attendant who entertained the guests came quickly and said, "Mr. Larry, the guests have arrived."

Hearing this, Larry's eyes lit up, and he rushed to greet him before he could say hello.

The person who spoke before looked puzzled, "What kind of guest needs Mr. Larry to greet him in person?"

One person gave him a blank look, "What do you think? There is only one person who can be called a guest."

The man was startled for a moment, then his eyes widened.

The businessmen at the banquet also noticed the movement, and they moved to see which important person Larry was welcoming.

Under the building, a carriage with the banner of the Miracle tree stopped. Larry stepped forward to open the carriage door with a very gentlemanly appearance, with a very low posture.

Afterwards, a tall girl in an exquisite dress stepped out of the carriage, and she showed an elegant smile.

"Thank you."

The sound is cool and comfortable.

Larry smiled and said, "Where, it's a great honor for you to come. Please, Miss Joyce."

He held out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

On the second floor, a group of businessmen whispered to each other, guessing the girl's identity, what kind of big man could make Mr. Larry greet him in person, and that respectful gesture was not like receiving the daughter of an ordinary nobleman.

"It's the carriage of the Arnold family, but it's not Miss Rosalind who got out. Who is this person? Who of you knows?"

Everyone shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

Compared with Rosalind who often appeared for business reasons, Joyce rarely appeared in the public eye, and she spent more time either in the office or in her library.

This time, it was also because of the follow-up incidents caused by the previous reception of the Marquis Brandon, she had to sell the Marquis to save face.

Joyce followed Larry into the building, and the groom jumped off and followed.

When entering the banquet hall, Larry looked at the groom behind Joyce, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Miss Joyce, who is he?"

Before Joyce could speak, the groom said first, "Don't worry about me, please go in together."

How could you not care!

Larry had dark lines on his face. The groom in front of him was very young, wearing a black deacon uniform, with a firm face, he didn't look like a groom at all.

Seeing this, Joyce smiled apologetically and said, "This is Mr. Jessif, who will be my groom today, groom."

Jessif?This name seems to have been heard somewhere.

A trace of doubt flashed in Larry's eyes, but now was not the time to think too much. He finally took a look at Jessif, who was a groom for a day, and then led the two of them into the banquet hall.

As soon as he entered the banquet scene, Jessif left directly behind Joyce and stood in a corner watching silently.

He is a groom in name, but in fact Ron ordered him to serve as Joyce's guard knight.

The other members of the Knights of the Round Table are too famous to show up. Only Jessif is suitable. Few people know about his joining the Knights of the Round Table.

As soon as Joyce appeared, she immediately became the focus of everyone. Under Larry's introduction, all the businessmen present knew her identity.

The acting lord of Arnold's territory is also the most powerful administrator of Miracle City. Even Miss Rosalind, who is well known to businessmen, is under the jurisdiction of the person in front of her.

"It's incredible. Mr. Larry was able to invite such a big man. It seems that the Marquis Brandon has gained the most this time."

At this point, everyone had a solid foundation in their hearts. They all knew the purpose of holding this banquet, which was to share the market share in the Miracle City Night Market together.

The night market in Miracle City is very large, and it cannot be filled by the residents of the territory alone, which also gives opportunities for foreign businessmen.

Over the past few days, some businessmen who had heard the news earlier were already losing their hands and feet. These powerful and deep-rooted businessmen couldn't stand it, and wanted to form a group to share the cake.

Because of Ron's reminder, Joyce was prepared, and Miracle City welcomed the arrival of the merchants.

When Joyce expressed his intentions, the businessmen present were surprised. There were no other conditions, or they wanted benefits, so they just agreed?

Then they knew why.

"Miracle City will not have any other requirements for you, but your people must abide by the laws of Miracle City in Miracle City. We have a special supervision agency. Once we find someone who violates the law, we will deal with it according to law. I hope everyone understand."

Joyce's words were not aggressive, but expressed in a calm and objective manner, which did not cause dissatisfaction among the crowd.

"Of course, we are businessmen, and we don't do black-hearted business, how can we do such things."

The merchants quickly assured that they were so happy that they didn't ask for anything, and all the benefits they got belonged to themselves. Where can such a good thing be found? If anyone still questions it, it is a fool!

Some businessmen wanted to discuss business plans in detail to ensure that they would benefit more, but Joyce declined all of them for the same reason.

"For this matter, please go to Miss Rosalind. It is inconvenient for me to interfere with her authority."

After listening, everyone had no choice but to retreat.

There are also some smart businessmen who just want to get acquainted with Joyce. If they can make a good impression, it may be useful in the future.

"Recently, I heard that a baron in the kingdom was deprived of his title and territory by His Majesty because of poor management of the territory, and now he has become a commoner. Do you know this?"

Now is the time for free conversation, and several businessmen who talked with Joyce suddenly talked about the recent major events in the kingdom.

"Of course I know. It hasn't happened for a long time that the nobleman was deprived of his title. The nobleman seems to be called Baron Brown."

The businessmen talked about this matter one by one, but they didn't let Joyce get out of the topic, and they always took her into consideration.

From their conversation, Joyce learned that Baron Brown had a very miserable life after being deprived of his title.

Originally, Baron Brown’s life was decent, but since Baron Brown went to the capital, he couldn’t sell or buy anything in the territory. A riot broke out in the territory in a short period of time, and the Knights of the Kingdom were dispatched later. It was only when the suppression came forward that it was quelled.

As a result, Baron Brown was demoted to a commoner, and his territory was taken back by the kingdom.

Businessmen came forward to chat with Joyce one after another. If they were lucky enough to get attention, their property in Miracle City would also benefit from it.

Of course, several businessmen had other thoughts. They smiled and raised their glasses to invite Joyce to have a private discussion.

At this time, it was Jessif's turn to step forward. He blocked Joyce, and those people dared not come forward.

Larry, who was negotiating with someone, noticed the movement here, walked over with a sullen face, looked coldly at the embarrassed businessmen, and then asked Joyce.

"It's nothing, but Mr. Larry, I have to leave because of the busy affairs of the Lord's Mansion, please don't mind." Joyce said apologetically.

"Wherever it is, as long as Miss Joyce can come." Larry laughed.

Afterwards, Joyce and Jessif left the banquet scene. After the two disappeared, the smile on Larry's face gradually faded, and then he looked coldly at the businessmen who were going to talk to Joyce just now.

"Things that are opportunistic can't last long. As businessmen, you should all understand this truth." Larry said coldly.

Several businessmen trembled. Although their families had great fortunes, they were far behind Larry, who had the support of the Marquis.

The businessmen around cast mocking glances, without any sympathy. A person who even Larry needs to be treated with respect, even wants to play tricks. I really don't know how he can be invited.

And the absence of these few competitors is good for all of them.

After leaving the hall, Joyce looked at Jessefer and asked in confusion, "Mr. Jessefer, why did you come forward to help me?"

She didn't think it was a coincidence. Jessif appeared just after those people said a word.

Jessif brought the carriage and said without any concealment: "It was the lord who told me that as long as Miss Joyce's eyebrows, eyes and mouth corners are bent downward at the same time, I will step in and get on the carriage, please."

Joyce was slightly stunned by this answer, and she suppressed her embarrassment and continued to ask: "My lord, did you expect what happened just now?"

At this time, her mind began to be a little confused, and the questions she asked became strange.

When Joyce got into the carriage, Jessif was silent. The lord seemed to be very casual when he ordered him, and there was nothing he couldn't say.

He thought for a while, and said, "The lord said that Miss Joyce has an exquisite appearance, and there will definitely be rude people coming up to strike up a conversation at the banquet, so he ordered me to be the guard."

With a bang, the carriage door was closed, and then Joyce's slightly hurried voice sounded, "Mr. Jessif, let's go back quickly."

".it is good."

Jessif shook his head, and drove the carriage towards the Lord's Mansion.

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A few days passed after the banquet. Even if he didn't hear anyone's report, Ron himself could feel the excitement in the city. He set up a night market, so he would naturally go to the street to experience it.

In other words, this is his original intention of setting up the night market.

The long night is long, how can you relieve your worries?
The foreign merchants did not destroy the market, but instead made Miracle City's business more prosperous, enriched the industry in Arnold's territory, and in turn attracted more foreign merchants to settle in, creating a virtuous circle.

In the morning, it was just dawn.

Ron woke up early, took out the mirror and started watching the live broadcast. This has become a daily routine for him, and he feels like swiping his phone.

"Huh? Haven't fought for a few days? Or did you change the land?"

The scenery inside the mirror is calm, and the surroundings seem to be in a huge cave.

Ron was wondering, when suddenly two huge shadows appeared in the picture, they slammed into each other, and the huge impact destroyed everything else in the cave.

"Oh, it turned out to be an intermission."

He laughed, and then looked at it with relish. In the mirror, two unknown monsters were fighting desperately, with blood overflowing, which was very graphic.

This is much more intuitive than any special effects.

Ron watched for a while, frowned, and murmured: "It seems that this spider monster is going to win in the end."

As he expected, after several days of fierce fighting, the spider-like monster finally won.

Ron felt sorry for the sudden end of a few days of fun, which made people feel sad.

He put away the mirror and got up to start the day.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Irene, Ron wandered around the mansion. When passing the courtyard, he saw Amelia and Veronica painting by the lake.

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed in Ron's mind. He walked over and noticed someone approaching. The two women turned their heads to look, and Veronica saluted immediately.

Ron nodded slightly, then put his eyes on the drawing board, and said in silence for a moment: "Your Highness, are you an abstract artist?"

Amelia didn't understand what this meant, but she still explained: "Veronica came to me when she encountered problems in painting, and then I asked her to make a painting, which is this."

Ron looked at Veronica, who was bowing her head aside. It turned out that this was drawn by you, so it's normal.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the rows of 'fish heads' growing on the lake.

"But Baron, what's the matter with you coming to see me?" Amelia asked in a cold tone.

Ron said: "I heard you talk about your mother before, and I was a little curious about how beautiful your mother is. It would be great if you could draw it to satisfy my curiosity."

Hearing this, Amelia's expression became strange. She looked at Ron's expression, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Ron knew that what he said was very rude, the other party was still the princess, and he wanted to see what the other party's mother looked like.

But he can't use lies or ask around the corner. Amelia's resourcefulness is not a display, so it's better to ask directly.

"Okay, but I can't promise to paint my mother's face with my drawing skills."

After observing for a while, Amelia only got the conclusion of 'sincere curiosity' on Ron's face. After hesitating for a while, she agreed, and then began to draw on the drawing board.

Although Amelia has no entry for painting, her painting skills far exceed Veronica's and are close to master level.

Not long after, Amelia put away her paintbrush, looked at the painting and sighed, "This is my limit."

Judging from this, the appearance of the characters in the painting seems to be far inferior to Amelia's mother herself?
Ron became even more curious. The characters in the painting in front of him were already beautiful, no worse than Amelia herself, and her mother was far above this?

He kept the characters in the painting in his heart, sighed a few words, and then excused himself to leave. Amelia, who was unparalleled in resourcefulness, couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Ron's gourd.

After Ron left the courtyard, he returned directly to his room, took out the mirror and searched fuzzily according to the image in his mind.

There was a reaction soon, and the mirror surface began to become blurred. This time, the interval was a long time, as if an old-fashioned TV could not receive a signal.

Immediately afterwards, a picture was reflected and appeared on the mirror.

The point of view is looking down from the air.

This is a garden with all kinds of beautiful flowers blooming around it. In the garden courtyard, a woman with an enchanting figure sits on a white chair.

When Ron's eyes fell on the woman's appearance, his pupils shrank. All the words he could think of were not enough to describe the beauty of this woman.

Looking at the woman's face, Ron seemed to exist in a dream. Now he can understand the emperor of the Olivia Empire. For a moment, he couldn't control himself.

Ron couldn't help sighing: Your Royal Highness, you are disabled.

　Thanks for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)