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In the large and huge hall, Lot was still wearing the gray armor he changed into in the morning, and Maria was still wearing her black night clothes.

Although Lott instructed the voice assistant to instill in people the concept that "it is best to wear a suit to show respect in certain important occasions, such as job applications, interviews, and meetings with guests," he himself seemed to have no intention of complying.

"You're late, Miss Ethel." Lott looked at the group of people at the door quietly and said in a deep voice, "You'd better be more careful next time."

"I came here this morning, aren't you here?" the girl muttered, her voice getting softer and quieter. She originally wanted to protest, but when she thought about the boss who was paying her salary across the way, her momentum suddenly waned.

Lott looked at the young man next to her and asked, "Who is this?"

When Ethel heard this, she immediately said energetically: "This is my eldest brother, Lacles!"

Following the girl's introduction, the half-elf noble nodded slightly towards Lot as a greeting.

Lott said nothing and glanced at Sandy standing beside them. The Phantom received the signal and turned towards Ethel and said:

"The boss has something to discuss with your brother alone. Is this your little maid? Come with me, there are two songs that you need to make today."

The Phantom has a simple melody that Lott had recorded in advance, "Lightning Troopers Are Marching On" and another dance song. Ethel's task is to re-extract, splice, and combine these tone-deaf tones to finally form the completed track. , which is quite difficult, because the original meaning of the song cannot be completely distorted, otherwise the boss will be unhappy.

However, as the number of new songs increases, Ethel can also absorb some knowledge from them to create. This is why Lott asked her to copy the songs. After all, there are not many songs on earth that he can remember. Once he uses them up, he will There is no need to listen to it, so we must cultivate talents in writing songs and music and spread them out, so that the future life will not be monotonous.

The same will be true for comics, novels, games, movies, etc. in the future. These will gradually form a culture unique to dungeons, which will even make people from other forces yearn for it in the future.

After sending Ethel and the others away, only the half-elf noble and Lot were left in the large room.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Lacres."

Lott smiled and said. When he spoke to the half-elf noble, his tone was very slow. It was far less intimidating than before. He now looked like an ordinary person who had relieved his burden. .

"The performance just now was quite good, Mr. Lott." After sitting down, Lacres also smiled in return.

"Thank you." In front of a real noble, Lott had no need to hide it. After all, everyone's status was equal, and there was no point in pretending anymore.

"Want something man?"

"It would be better if there is juice." The half-elf took off his ill-fitting suit jacket and hung it behind the chair, looking as relaxed and natural as if he were at home.

"Not only do I have juice here, but I also have top-notch cigars. Do you want to try them?" Lott smiled and handed over the cigars.

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

"This is your loss, and this is not smoke."

The two of them sat across from each other and chatted like two friends who had not seen each other for many years. This was a kind of etiquette that made the social interaction between nobles who met for the first time more harmonious. 'Warming up' behavior before negotiation.

Lott didn't understand these things and relied on Maria to teach them in advance. After all, she was an expert in housekeeping etiquette.

After the two of them interacted and became familiar with each other for a while, they officially entered the negotiation state.

Lott leaned on the chair, smoking a cigar while looking at the other person and asked: "What do you want to do with me today? Isn't it just to say hello?"

Lacres smiled, crossed his legs, crossed his arms, and leaned on the chair in a leisurely manner and said:

"I heard from my little sister that her boss has been very helpful to her career, so I came over to have a look. After seeing him, he really lived up to his reputation."

Lott smiled and nodded, waiting for him to say the next words.

Lacres continued: "Furthermore, it is said that the lord here has never shown up. I have some important things that I need to discuss with him in detail. If it is convenient for you, I hope I can pull the strings. Of course, I will not let your trip go in vain. .”

After the half-elf finished speaking, he took out a charming gem that shone with black light and looked like stars inside.

Inside the Dream Orb is the dazzling Milky Way, while the orb in front of you looks like a night sky full of stars, which is much inferior on the outside.

"The magic stone can greatly increase the speed of spell casting and the upper limit of magic power. I hope you like it."

Rubbish.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Lott took it with a smile, glanced at it, and then put it away. He had seen many such gems in his room, and they were basically thrown around like marbles. The maids were I often dig them out under the bed when cleaning.

If it's garbage, why accept it?

When Lott heard that Ethel was coming with a certain elegant half-elf man, the first thing he thought of was her eldest brother who was the second in command of the lord.

Then it was quickly deduced that the other party might want to come over to negotiate with the lord, and the lord would not show his face, so the other party would contact the lord through the boss of the Blue Fire Company who was known to the lord.

Since we have something to entrust, the other party will definitely bring a gift. According to Maria, if Lot really agrees to help the half-elf meet the 'Lord', then no matter what he brings out, this side has to accept it. This is regarded as Agree means.

Politeness does not exist among nobles.

What I want to say here is that neither Lot nor anyone else originally knew who Ethel was, but when Vickers received the high-level portrait from the intelligence officer from Kane City, he was shocked. Then he notified the leaders as soon as possible so that they could know the identity of Lacres.

Lacres watched Lot put away his gifts and felt a little relieved in his heart. Although he was a little anxious, he still said calmly: "I would like to ask, what are the lord's preferences? I am meeting with him. Don't be rude when you are doing this, causing your Excellency to lose face."

"No, he's quite easy-going." Lott said as he lowered his head and took out his cell phone to pull something. Although Lacrosse didn't understand, he could feel that the other party had begun to contact the lord, because he often heard his sister mention it. The rectangular block-shaped object of the switch is capable of long-distance communication.

"Hey, are you free? Oh, it's okay. The lord of Kane City is here and wants to meet you. That's it, I understand."

Lott held his cell phone and muttered to himself, then raised his head and smiled at the half-elf noble and said: "He is coming to my place. In this way, I will arrange a room suitable for you to talk, and ensure that no one will disturb you." ,How about it?"

When Lacres heard this, he suddenly became a little uneasy: Isn't it? Now? So fast? ?

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