Your Royal Highness, I will eventually save you!

Litton suddenly realized that it was obvious that the red-haired girl in front of him had misunderstood the meaning of his eyes, but he had something important to do now, and he couldn't waste any more time on her: "Sorry, I have something urgent, I don't have it right now." time."

Flynn didn't get entangled when she heard the words, but immediately thought about it, clutching the tension in her clothes and asking: "Then do you have time at noon?"

Litton glanced at it but didn't think deeply, just nodded briefly, said an address casually, and immediately disappeared in place. Flynn pursed his lips lightly, took a deep breath, and then read the address silently. He turned around and got into his carriage to leave.

......

Eris Harbor

Merchant ships with the exclusive logo of the Atirantes family are carrying materials belonging to their own family. These are basic materials. The real valuable materials are basically collected in the storage ring. Only the family Only the core of the body is qualified to be in charge of guarding. Steele stood on the deck, propping her white chin with one hand, she looked towards the shore, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Miss has been on the deck in a daze for a long time."

"Shh, Miss does things with her deep meaning."

"Miss may be thinking about the next thing in Nasser city-state."

"Don't bother Miss."

"Yes, let's keep our voices quieter and our movements lighter."

All the attendants of the Atirantes family exchanged for a while, and then immediately slowed down their movements, for fear of affecting or disturbing their own lady's thinking, but Steele was not thinking about anything, and his brain was unexpectedly empty , as if blank.

She looked at the dark sea surface at night, and a figure suddenly passed by her empty head, and she couldn't help pursing her lips lightly, as if she was enduring something.

She stretched her waist and stretched her back, pretending to be relaxed, turned around, and muttered to herself: "The little man is really heartless, don't send my sister off even if she is leaving."

But at this moment, she just turned around, but just saw a familiar figure appearing on the deck at some point, Steele was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to be here, at this point He should be sleeping soundly at home, even if he came to look for him, he should be looking for him in his own home...

"I have been to your manor, and Martha told me that you are going to set sail early this morning." Litton said.

"Martha leaked such important information so casually, she must teach her a lesson when she comes back next time." Steele pretended to be annoyed, and then found that Litton was smiling faintly in front of him. As if nothing happened because of what he said just now.

Steele pursed his lips slightly.

The stubbornness she pretended to be at first could no longer be maintained, and the whole person hugged him tightly like a baby swallow returning to its nest. A warm and reassuring emotion surged from the bottom of her heart. She was a little anxious at first. My heart immediately calmed down, my cheeks were pressed against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, silently embracing each other.

a long time.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

With a long cry, the two of them were finally awakened. The sky that was still slightly dark at first gradually turned pale, and a ray of dazzling sunlight slowly rose to the east.

Sunrise.

The two looked up at the sun that was coming out along the horizon as if they had a heart-to-heart connection. The soft sunlight shone on the two of them, making them very warm.

Chapter 350 Flynn's determination

At sunrise, the harbor works normally.

The originally quiet Eris Harbor became noisy with workers waking up and working hard. In the harbor, merchant ships of the Atirantes family were all ready to set sail.

Steele looked at Litton in front of him, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "Little man, I'm leaving."

Litton nodded without being pretentious, and then looked at her stunning and delicate face, and couldn't help laughing for a while: "Senior Sister Steele, you are crying like a kitten."

"It's not all you."

Steele glared at him, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, snorted coquettishly, and announced his sailing without delay, and Litton returned to Eris Harbor after staying with Steele on the boat for a while on the shore.

Watching the merchant ship belonging to the Atilantes family drift away, Litton slowly looked away. Although it was only a short farewell, it seemed that he had lost some important things in his heart, which made him worry about gains and losses. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the emotions in his heart. He turned around and was about to turn back to his home along the path, but suddenly remembered that he had promised Flynn.

"It's really troublesome..."

Litton exhaled slowly, and then walked towards the noble hall in Queens...

......

In the noble hall.

Flynn sat quietly in a VIP room. There were two cups of black tea and some pastries on the table. She sat quietly in the room. As a noble from the top nobles, her sitting posture and movements were basically impeccable, but a But my heart was a little nervous and hesitant, and I took a sip of black tea to relieve the tension in my heart and the brewing stomach.

soon.

A gust of breeze blew across the room, and when Flynn came back to her senses again, Litton had sat in front of her at some point, she was startled for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

"Hello, Mr. Litton." Flynn adjusted his mood a little, and said hello gracefully.

"Miss Flynn, may I ask what you want me to do?"

Litton looked at the red-haired girl Flynn in front of him, with doubts in her eyes. Different from the strong outfit she wore in the knight assessment last time, this time she was wearing an elegant red dress, matched with her exquisite figure. It was pleasing to the eye, it seemed that he had specially changed his clothes, and he was a little confused. As a top nobleman, even if he lost his position as a knight, he didn't need to go out of his way to flatter him...

He thought to himself.

Flynn bit her lip lightly, and then said, "Mr. Litton, I hope to be your assistant."

Litton:? ? ?

He was stunned for a moment, confused in his mind, and it took him a while to react, and asked a little bit puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"The workload of being a knight is very complicated and huge. Some daily work needs some people to share it with you, and I can be your assistant to handle other complicated work for you."

Flynn paused, and said the draft that had been prepared in his heart: "This will greatly reduce your usual working time, and save it for your own cultivation and study. You are already an intermediate Stigmata Constructor, time is very important to you, if you have enough time, you may be able to break through to advanced stigmata..."

"..."

Litton watched her talking, and after a long while, Flynn's voice slowly paused, and said, "Mr. Litton, what do you think of this suggestion?"

Litton was not in a hurry to make a conclusion when he heard the words, and then he looked up at her and asked, "Miss Flynn, logically speaking, you were born in the top nobleman of Errasley, so there is no reason to come to be my assistant. "

"May I ask what your motives are?"

"Because you are an intermediate stigmata constructor." Flynn answered fluently, without the slightest pause or hesitation, and said seriously: "A 17-year-old intermediate stigmata constructor, you must have a structure of your own." Stigmata experience and different skills, I hope to learn from you. I am also a stigmata constructor. I am already on the edge of the peak of the low-level stigmata constructor. I am also a stigmata constructor. I believe you will also I know that as long as there is an opportunity to continue to take a step forward, I will not miss it."

There was no flaw in her reasoning.

For a stigmata constructor, nothing is more important than breaking through the upper limit. She is currently at the pinnacle of a low-level stigmata constructor, and then she is an intermediate stigmata constructor. This step may be a natural barrier , cannot be crossed in a lifetime, and it is possible to cross it all at once. Once crossing this natural moat, he will be a carp jumping directly into the dragon's gate.

As for the reason of her own family, she didn't say it out. Once she said it, she would take advantage of his relationship as a knight. Worried that Yu Litton would be disgusted with this kind of thing, she secretly prepared the draft and wording in her heart.

only......

Litton in front of him didn't seem to believe her reason, chuckled, and then said: "It shouldn't be just this reason, or it's just one of the reasons."

Flynn's eyes were slightly astonished, but she quickly calmed down, with a slight hesitation in her eyes, she nodded, and said, "This is indeed one of my reasons."

Litton asked again: "Then what other reason is there? Don't try to hide it from me anymore, otherwise, I won't continue to waste time with you here."

Flynn pursed her lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "Our Demis family is being targeted, if we can get in touch with Her Royal Highness or the royal family this time, it will be very good news for our family. "

Sure enough... Litton didn't think that he had such a great charm that he could directly ask a noble lady from a top noble family to be his assistant, even though he was an intermediate stigmata constructor, but for these For the top nobles, even mid-level stigmata constructors are very rare, but as long as they are willing to pay the price, they can invite a member of the clan to guide their family.

Flynn asked in a low voice: "Mr. Litton, what do you think?"

Litton didn't answer, but after thinking for a while, he was a little moved by this proposal. If he became a knight of Furnel, he would also need an assistant to handle some complicated affairs. If there is something to do, the assistant will do it, but nothing to do.. ...Cough cough, Litton pretended to cough, and immediately looked at Flynn in front of him: "Your proposal really touched my heart."

A gleam of joy welled up in Flynn's eyes.

But before she was happy, Litton changed the subject and said, "It's just to help me solve the affairs. I am afraid that many people will rush to take this position for such a small matter. Why do I have to find you?"

"Or, what price do you have to pay? This is a very important position for your family."

Flynn's face froze, and she couldn't refute it for a while. Just as Litton said, this small matter is in exchange for this position, and it can also turn the tide to give her family a boost, no matter from any angle. She earned it with blood, but she didn't pay any price. Litton in front of him would definitely not agree casually. Only by paying a corresponding price that can make his heart move can he agree.

Litton looked at her quietly, wondering what price he would have to pay. Flynn stood up suddenly. The skirt fell off her snow-white shoulders without any warning.

Chapter 351 The Price Flynn Paid

Rustling.

The magnificent and elegant red dress has faded to the ground, and only a small silk dress is wrapped under the exquisite figure. You can clearly see the outline of the full breasts on the silk dress, and the white belly and lotus white arms under the delicate body. Undoubtedly, Flynn's cheeks immediately turned shy, flushed like a ripe red apple.

"This is the greatest price I can pay." Flynn bit her cherry lips tightly, her eyes filled with determination.

Uh...Liton was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. He didn't expect that the price she had to pay was actually himself, or did he misunderstand what he meant. Originally, he was thinking about Xiao Xiao. It was a blackmail, but it really caught him off guard. The Flynn in front of him was really good-looking, with amazing long red hair and a good figure, but in the final analysis, he was still a good-looking person from the 21st century. The young man, not the black boss in his previous life, has no habit of such unspoken rules.

"You may have misunderstood me." Litton pretended to cough, and then said seriously: "I mean what price your Demis family can pay."

"Our Demis family...?"

Flynn's eyes froze, and she immediately realized the meaning of his words. Her fair cheeks flushed instantly, and she hurriedly put on the long red dress that had fallen to the ground, flustered.

On the contrary, Litton didn't show any intention of turning his eyes away. Anyway, it was a gift delivered to his door. He didn't look at it for nothing, it was pure appreciation, and as a good young man in the 21st century, this kind of scale was naturally very good for him. Small.

Flynn's eyes were sharp, and she put on her long red dress again in an instant. Her eyes were slightly unnatural. When she thought of her misunderstanding just now, she felt ashamed. She wished she could find a hole on the spot and bury her head Go on, but because the family's affairs are important, I can only grit my teeth and go on.

"Mr. Litton, may I ask what price you want our Demis family to pay?" Flynn looked at Litton in front of her, secretly relieved in her heart, but also slightly inexplicably disappointed, and even She herself was a little strange, her expression quickly returned to the calmness of a nobleman, but there was still a trace of unnaturalness in her heart.

"I need some magic materials, and five blueprints for the construction of intermediate stigmata." Litton said very directly.

"!"

Flynn stared slightly wide-eyed at Litton in front of him. This was like a lion's mouth. Intermediate-level stigmata are very rare in the first place. Although they have some reserves of intermediate-level stigmata in terms of their family heritage of top nobles, But all of a sudden, five structural blueprints of intermediate stigmata are required as the price, which is simply a big mouth.

She was calm and sober and said, "Mr. Litton, forgive me for not agreeing. This is already beyond the price our family expected to pay. Please think again."

"It's not that I'm in a hurry anyway."

Litton shrugged and smiled lightly: "And this time it was you who asked me out, and I just gave my conditions. Whether you agree or not is your business. If there is nothing, I will go back."

He was about to turn around and leave.

next moment.

A catkin immediately reached out and grabbed his arm tightly.

Flynn's thinking was very sharp, and she immediately replied: "We can discuss the structural blueprint of the intermediate stigmata, but your price is too high. I need time to discuss it with the elders of the family."

She was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

The Demis family has been targeted by other top aristocrats for a while, and the family's property and profits are declining rapidly. If this continues, the entire family may be heading for decline. The most feasible way at present is to Finding a reliable backer, especially a relationship like the royal family, even if it is related to relatives, is enough to make these top nobles fearful.

Really agreed? ... Litton was a little surprised. He only opened his mouth this time to bargain, but he didn't expect that he would actually agree.

When he was about to nod.

A rough sound of opening the door suddenly sounded from inside the VIP room, and a thin young man with an ordinary appearance came in from outside: "Miss Flynn, you are indeed here."

"Caphilly!"

Flynn's face immediately changed slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "What are you doing here, don't you know that forcibly breaking into other people's VIP rooms is an impolite behavior, and even Take what you just did as a provocation."

"Of course it's because Miss Flynn is here." Caphili's movements were a little flamboyant, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile that he thought was handsome, and he pretended to be elegant and said: "Besides, we are about to get engaged, such a trivial matter Just don't worry too much about it."