Chapter 223 Arrogance and Arrogance (3.2k)

"Well, to be honest, I really couldn't imagine that my new neighbor is so knowledgeable!"

"And he's still so young!"

Mr. Eisen, Ron's neighbor, exclaimed twice and cast admiring glances at the young man sitting in the main seat.

During the dozens of minutes of chatting, he was completely impressed by the knowledge of the blond boy, thus ignoring the age gap in his appearance.

"Eisen, maybe there are always so many good people, and we happened to meet one today."

Mrs. Brenda, who was also a neighbor of Ron, was even more fond of the blond boy and did not hesitate to praise her.

This lady was about thirty years old and good-looking. She looked at the serious "little boy" and exuded the aura of a mature woman.

"Actually, you two don't need to be so polite. In fact, what I said is just common sense!"

The blond boy accepted the compliments from the two neighbors calmly, without the slightest hint of politeness.

The middle-aged gentleman, who was probably in his thirties, did not blame his servant, but instead said half-analysed and half-commanded:

These two neighbors had made an appointment to conduct a "morning visit" yesterday, and Ron's purpose at that time was just to integrate into the upper class society of the Loen Kingdom, so as to find out the specific information about the bearded man's promotion of the "trend of the times."

Mr. Eisen nodded, agreeing with his servant's inference.

Just like most of the middle class in Loen Kingdom.

Finally, after the three of them continued chatting for a while, the two people who just came to meet their new neighbors politely said goodbye and left Ron's villa with their personal servants.

A frail little boy and two personal maids who looked like vases, they didn't look like they were capable of fighting.

But from now on, it seems that all this is not necessary.

After leaving the villa and boarding his carriage, Mr. Eisen, who had been full of admiration for Ron just now, darkened his face and turned his head slightly to look at his servant.

The valet following this gentleman chuckled and gave his analysis in a professional manner. He seemed to look down upon the "arrogant and arrogant" young man just now.

"Putney, did you see anything?"

"Oh, there is no sir. The boy is very ordinary, and so are the two maids in the villa. There is nothing worth paying attention to at all!"

"Mr. Ron, it's time for us to say goodbye. It would be rude to come here and stay too long."

Only the ignorant can be fearless!
In his opinion, the other party is just rich, but has no access to the truth of the world, and has no way of understanding the mysterious and extraordinary world.

"And that boy is too arrogant, which is very suitable for his age. Arrogant people tend to show everything on the surface."

"Patney, I trust your professionalism, and they do seem to be fine."

"They are nothing but good-looking. The villa can't even maintain the minimum number of servants. I even suspect that they are the secret mistresses of some big businessman or noble."

"Oh, Patney, just to be on the safe side, we first ask a private detective to investigate the other party's background. This will not easily arouse suspicion. Even if the information about the new neighbor is exposed, no one will care."

"If the detectives with keen observation skills don't discover anything, then the family can be free to take the secrets of the 'Pound' family as their own!"

"Did you observe this with your extraordinary abilities?"

However, why did the other party buy the property of the "Pound" family? Did he discover something, or was he just rich?
"Well, sir, the pastries made by that servant were so delicious that I even forgot to turn on my spiritual vision for observation. But please believe in my expertise. My eyes can see many things that ordinary people cannot see!"

Hearing the master's rhetorical question, the personal servant was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"We have worked hard for this goal for a long time, and we cannot be discovered by people from the three major churches, the royal family, and the military at the last moment!"

"As for those three 'vases', oh, Emperor Russell's description is really apt. If they know the truth, I will give them a sum of money to be my mistress. If they don't, I will arrest them all. The family needs high-quality servants." It’s still huge!”

Licking his lips, Mr. Eisen originally wanted to clean up the three 'vases' without leaving any further trouble, but when he recalled the appearance of the three people, he felt that it was quite a pity.

How could such a beautiful thing be destroyed like this?
"Yes, sir, I will take care of this matter immediately!"

"Master, the purpose of those two neighbors' coming is not simple."

Aaliyah reported to her master respectfully while clearing the plates.

Due to Ron's recent actions, the witch completely broke away from the witch sect last night and became a free woman.

Facts have proved that it is very beneficial to have several boats. As long as one of them is in place, the ending will definitely not be too bad.

As for becoming a woman and completely abandoning the past of men, Aaliya didn't care that much.

Because this is much better than the "little boys" in Trier who are often patronized by men.

Compared with this, what worries her more now is the two neighbors who came here to visit just now.

As a demigod-level witch who can be called a big shot in the entire mysterious world, she easily noticed the abnormality of the two neighbors.

"Hmph, I can see through their hypocritical lies at a glance. They are not really praising my knowledge. Perhaps Mrs. Brenda's praise is more sincere than that of Mr. Eisen."

"Okay, Aria, don't pay attention to the inexplicable behavior of the insect."

Ron snorted proudly, raised his little golden head, and curled his lips arrogantly. As a well-deserved high-ranking person in the entire world and an absolutely taboo existence in the extraordinary field, he can naturally see that the two neighbors have their own purposes.

It's just that life is boring enough, and he doesn't delve too deeply into it, or explore all the details about the other party.

Ever since Ron gained his "uniqueness", he has always felt bored and bored, always wanting to find some fun or something to do.

This seems to come from some lack in his heart, from a strong emotional need.

This is a trouble that comes from God. Those who pretend to be gods will never understand or imagine it!

"Master, they all believe in the goddess of the night. In fact, I am worried that this may be a conspiracy of the Church of the Night?"

A voice as crisp as a bird's song asked a stupid question. As a serious witch who could already be called a "cultist", she was naturally wary of this aspect.

Seeing this witch who couldn't do anything but only eat, drink and be astringent, Ron was speechless for a moment and couldn't figure out why a believer in his "infinite wisdom" could be so stupid.

"Alia, if you eat more good food lately, maybe your brain will develop better..."

Ron's mouth never disappoints. Hearing this taunt, even Aria, who was already very familiar with him, couldn't help but twitch her face twice.

……

The sound of wheels running across the road suddenly stopped, causing the birds on the villa fence to panic.

"Audrey, are you really sure Mr. Ron lives here? He didn't even tell me, how could he tell you!?"

The questioning voice of the dark green-haired girl reached the ears of the noble lady, and the disbelieving look on her face almost made Audrey Hall laugh.

However, the noble lady still maintained her dignity gracefully and asked doubtfully:

"I thought Mr. Ron told you?"

This sentence carried an extremely powerful lethality, and instantly penetrated Hazel's heart, and she did not even bother to worry about the "cultist" matter.

"I, I, maybe Mr. Ron was too busy and forgot to tell me..."

After thinking about it, the girl let out a feeble "moan" like a "lost dog". For a moment, she felt that her Mr. Ron had been deceived by a bad woman.

Fireproof, anti-theft and anti-bestie.

Emperor Roselle will not deceive me!
Sorry Hazel, who made us our companions in the Tarot Society...

Looking at her friend's appearance, Miss Justice snickered in her heart. She immediately opened the carriage door, wanting to carefully observe what was different about this angel's residence.

The reason why Audrey brought Hazel to Ron was because she really couldn't cope with this friend's "investigation operation".

As a "cultist", it was impossible for her to reveal her identity, so after much thought, Miss "Mind Reader" could only come up with this solution.

It turns out that the effect is not bad.

"Audrey, you have to remember that the audience is not omnipotent. Don't underestimate other extraordinary people. No matter how careful you are, your flaws may still be found..."

The noble lady reflected in her heart and repented for three seconds for her carelessness and for underestimating Hazel's observation.

After all, she didn't expect that her friend would unexpectedly become a Sequence Eight, a Sequence Eight who was very good at deceiving people.

This caused her rough disguise to hit the muzzle of the gun directly, and the abnormality was immediately discovered at a glance.

"Good afternoon ~ Miss Audrey."

At this moment, the boy's childish and brisk greeting came, causing the noble lady to suddenly come back to her senses.

"Good afternoon~Mr. Ron."

She responded perfectly, as if she had greeted her many times. Hazel looked on the side and was stunned. She didn't know when these two guys who had only met twice became so familiar! ?
"Good afternoon, Mr. Ron!"

Not to be outdone, she also said hello.

However, the blond boy who forgot about his friends just raised his eyebrows and replied reluctantly:

"Good afternoon, Hazel, what are you doing here?"

What words, what words, what kind of words are these! ?
Something's wrong between you two!
It was obviously me who came first!
The dark green-haired girl took two steps back, as if a sharp sword had pierced her chest.

"But you're welcome, Hazel, come in and sit down."

"No, Mr. Ron, we have a very urgent matter now. Look at this note. There seem to be cultists around me. Can you find anything?"

The girl who was comforted by the blond boy seemed to come to life again. She took out the note with the honorable name of Mr. "Fool" and showed it to another Tarot Club member.

The stupid-looking, elegant noble lady couldn't hold back her expression. She covered her face with her hands and showed a brisk and heartfelt smile.

The great infinite wisdom took the note and felt cerebral paralysis. He unconsciously made eye contact with "Justice" behind Hazel, and suddenly fell into silence.

Tsk, this unlucky kid could actually send himself into the wolf's den.

(End of this chapter)

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