"Rael, have you eaten a sour lemon? Why is your expression so weird?" Seeing Rael's weirdness, Boris looked curious and asked.
"I don't know whether I should talk about something specific to Boris and Nalan!" Rael said hesitantly.
"If you have anything to do with Rey, just tell him directly. We have been friends for so many years." Boris rolled his eyes at him.
And Nalant was also curious as to whether Rael was looking at him.
"Ahem! Sir Nalant said that, and I heard it from others too!" Rael immediately said, "Yesterday, if Nalant didn't have a duel with Valade because of him, why would he have killed him?" Valad, the fact that one wrist has been spread among the tulip nobles since yesterday afternoon!"
"Do you even need to say this? Rael!" Boris rolled his eyes!
"Boris, please don't interrupt. Although it is inevitable that the matter will spread, do you know what has become of this matter now?"
"What?" Boris wondered.
"First of all, the first kind of thing is that it happened at the luncheon yesterday. The real thing happened, but this real thing is no longer discussed today!"
"The second kind is also the most widely circulated now. It is that Sir Narante fell in love with a maid in the Earl's castle at first sight. Sir Valad fought for his love. Then the two sides launched a duel for love. In the end, Sir Narante hugged him. The beauty returns.”
"..." Boris's eyes widened after hearing this.
"Sir Narante has a rumor that actually exists. Do you still want to hear it?"
"Reil, tell me!" Nalant took a breath and nodded silently.
"One of the rumors is that Valad actually likes Sir Narante. It turns out that Sir Narante fell in love with the maid of the castle at first sight. Sir Valad was so embarrassed that he wanted to do something bad to the maid. Narant wanted to protect the maid. Valad, cut off the wrist..."
Boris “…”
"..." Nalant's face darkened.
"Huh! Rael, do you know who spread this rumor?" Boris suppressed his smile and asked.
If this rumor was about someone else, he would definitely laugh heartlessly. But if it was about Narant, it would be different. Not only could he not laugh, but he would also need to inquire about the origin of the rumor.
"This rumor is everywhere now, whether it is spread by castle servants or nobles, there is no way to trace who started the rumor!" Rael shook his head and expressed helplessness.
"If these bastards act like this, won't they ruin Nalant's reputation?" Boris cursed.
As soon as this rumor came out, the focus became the fight for the maid, and the love triangle relationship immediately overshadowed Narant and his mighty reputation.
You must know that it is very rare for a noble to become famous. This duel is an opportunity that is really rare for Nalant. After all, this is the first blow for a waste material to turn around, and it is very topical.
"Huh! Boris, don't get excited, it's just a rumor!" Narant took a deep breath and persuaded Boris instead.
Because he figured out that this rumor was covering him up, and it was actually a good thing to have a sharp edge.
As for the rumor about fighting for love, it is not considered dirty. Even if it spreads to the Earl and Stella, as long as they find them present, the servant will know the truth and falsehood when they ask, so it actually has no big impact on him.
"Aren't you angry that Nalant is here? You could have relied on this reputation to increase the favor of Lord Earl and Miss Stella!" Boris even felt sorry for Nalant.
"Reputation has its future, it's an opportunity!" Nalant said calmly, "Okay, here's the food, here's Boris, don't let the rumors affect our mood!"
As Narant ended the topic, Boris, although still a little indignant, could only stop talking.
Then a few people started enjoying the food.
I have to say that this Sapphire Manor is worthy of being the top of the Tulip City. There are all kinds of ingredients, whether they are precious, World of Warcraft meat or rare, birds and fish can be eaten for as long as the money.
Coupled with the top chefs, cooking has allowed Nalant to experience this different world and the delicious food on his tongue.
The three girls including Vivian, Shirley and Catherine ate it with relish.
As lunch came to an end, several people started dessert time.
"Hey, it's a coincidence that Nalant meets you again, your love rival!" At this moment, Boris let out another light sigh.
After hearing this, Nalant followed Boris and looked around and saw seven or eight young men and women who had just sat down not far away. They had met him in the treasure shop before, and Billy was among them.
While he and Boris were looking at the table, someone at the table also saw them. Someone followed one of the young people and told them that they were also frequently looking at them to see if they were discussing something.
At this moment, there was a twenty-seven-year-old man over there. The young man suddenly smiled and nodded at Nalant!
Narant was stunned for a moment. He was sure that he did not know this young man. "Who is this person, Boris?"
"I don't know either!" Boris shook his head.
"I know that there is Ulric Honor Black Iron, the Earl of Black Iron, the eldest son!" At this moment, Rael said.
"Earl Black Iron, the eldest son?" Nalant and Boris looked at each other.
However, Nalant understood why Yulik nodded to him. It was obvious that he was happy to see Quint unlucky.
However, there were enemies for Narant, and they all showed kindness towards him. This was the first time they met him, and he was also friendly at the moment, giving him a smile.
"Hey, there's a girl at that table coming over!" At this moment, Youleer exclaimed.
I saw a beautiful woman who was sitting among Yulik and the others stood up and looked at them and walked over directly.
This woman has a delicate face, fair skin, and brown hair that is slightly curly and draped over her shoulders. She wears a long blue dress that makes her tall and perfectly tall, with prominent curves. She is full of nobility and aura that cannot be concealed.
"I'm very sorry for disturbing you! My name is Natasha Flanders. Can I sit down with you for a moment?" The woman swayed to the table and asked without losing etiquette.
"But... yes! Miss Natasha, please sit down!" Boris and Rael were stunned. Boris was even more awkward to speak.
"Thank you!" The woman smiled slightly and then came to Nalant's side and said, "Sir, can you let me sit here?"
Although it is a restaurant, most of the guests here are aristocrats, so the dining table is reduced in size and has a long table style.
And because Nalant brought three women, he and the three women sat on one side, while Boris and Rael sat opposite. At this time, the woman actually wanted to sit on Narant, and the position was so that she was facing Boris.
"Okay!" Nalant didn't object when he heard this. He still had such a gentlemanly demeanor.
Of course, there is one thing in his mind that he wants to ask, and it belongs to Natasha. When will Katyusha show up?
As the saying goes, 'The left hand is holding vodka, the right hand is Bobosha, hugging Natasha, and singing Katyusha! '
