Chapter 42 Rumors

This young entourage is very similar to Butler Lid, but Jason is seeing each other for the first time.

"Jason, this is Little Lid."

"The son of Steward Reed."

"My valet, entourage."

Gerald introduced this young man without saying a word like the other followers.

It shows that the opponent is different from other followers.

In fact, the identity of the other party's father's housekeeper, coupled with the other party's identity as Gerald's personal servant and entourage, has long been destined for the other party to take over the position of his father's butler.

Simply put, when Lid retirees, the other party will be the steward of the next person in power in Hans Harbour.

This situation is very common in noble families.

Especially for lords who own territories, which are almost considered part of the inheritance.

The master-servant relationship of hundreds or hundreds of years is far stronger than others believe.

Especially in this world with a 'mystery side'.

"Little Lid, this is my cousin, Jason."

"Remember, treat him like me."

Turning his head, Gerald introduced Jason and instructed his valet.

"Yes, my lord."

"Hello, Your Excellency Jason."

After the valet nodded, he solemnly greeted Jason.

"Hello, Little Lid."

Jason responded.

Denise?

Just like sweeping the valet, he lowered his head and continued nibbling on the leg of lamb.

"Let's talk here."

Gerald pointed to the sofa and coffee table in the corner of the dining room.

It was his mother who told him since he was a child that he should not disturb his family's meals because of official business.

Gerald naturally obeyed.

Gerald and the valet walked to the corner of the dining room. When he got here, Gerald realized that his cousin was still at the table.

"Jason, I suggest you come along."

Gerald reminded Jason.

After Jason silently estimated the time it would take to roast the leg of lamb, he nodded and walked over.

The servant left immediately after placing tea and fruit on the coffee table.

Not just a corner of the restaurant.

The servants of the whole restaurant went out.

"My lord, there are rumors in Hans Harbour."

"The rumor says that you are the son of the curse."

"Everything about you brings misfortune."

After all the unrelated people withdrew, Little Lid said immediately.

Gerald laughed.

"It's the same old trick."

"Are the rumour-spreaders on their radar?"

Gerald asked.

"Most people are watching, but..."

Between the words, Little Lid's face became solemn again. After a pause, he continued: "After my review, these people are not directly related people. They came into contact with these rumors, but they were just unintentionally spreading them. people from outside the Hans harbour!"

"Outside Hans Harbour?"

Gerald frowned.

The head of the Hans harbour sat up involuntarily.

Rumors spread in Hans harbour.

And spreading rumors from outside the harbour of Hans, and then to the harbour of Hans, are two concepts.

The former can easily eliminate the source.

the latter?

Not only is the difficulty skyrocketing, but it also represents many accidents that are out of control.

For example: the participation of unexpected forces.

"right."

"According to the spy information I received before, many cities in the interior have begun to spread this rumor."

"I suspect it is..."

Little Lid's words were not finished.

However, the object of Little Lid's suspicion, whether it is Jason or Gerald, knows who Little Lied ultimately suspects.

federal!

New Commonwealth!

"Are they?"

Gerald pondered, then suddenly laughed.

"It would be better if it were them."

"I've been waiting for so long!"

Gerald said so.

It seems very easy.

However, Gerald said sorry to Jason after lunch, and then the man in charge of Hans Harbour hurried away.

Looking at the other person's back, Jason shook his head slightly and sighed.

There is no doubt that Gerrard was far less relaxed than he appeared to be.

The new federation that can end the era of genre rule and make the old aristocrats panic all day is far stronger than imagined.

The descendant of the natural Archduke Elmorton is also far better than he imagined.

The strategy of cannons to set fire to wash the ground was used quite skillfully by the opponent.

The other party is almost holding the most simple concept——

Lost, but the caliber of the cannon is not large enough, and the amount of explosives is not enough.

As long as the caliber of the cannon is large enough!

There are enough explosives!

That is invincible!

Jason is in favor of this.

The above information came from a book called "Emerton Ambition" on the bookshelf in the study room in his room. Last night, Jason read this book all night.

The books are not new, they can be seen on the paper, and they are often read.

Some clues can be seen here.

You know, Jason learned from the maid that most of the time, there is no one in the VIP room, only Gerald will stay.

Gerald was concerned about the descendant of the Archduke Amrton, who had become the ruler of the new Commonwealth.

and also……

Gerald is able to summon griffins.

And the new federation at this moment is also called the 'Griffin Federation'!

"The relationship between the two?"

Jason thought.

Finally, shook his head.

There was too little information for him to speculate at all.

What's more, the roast leg of lamb came up.

Gerald had already left, and the roast leg of lamb that belonged to Gerald was naturally his.

An extra piece of food made Jason's troubles disappear.

Is there anything more authentic and enjoyable than food?

Naturally it's two servings!

If there are any surprises...

That's three servings!

Denise watched eagerly as her roast leg of lamb was taken by Jason.

It's not that it doesn't want to eat it, it's just that it's a bit overwhelmed.

After becoming a dead man, its appetite has skyrocketed.

But that's only for what it used to be.

Compared to Jason?

Too sweet and too naive.

Denise couldn't help but puffed up after watching Jason eat three roasted lamb shanks by himself, even with the bones.

It feels like it has lost.

Similar to winning and losing like a child.

However, Denise was very concerned.

"I will definitely eat more than you!"

Denise made a rhetoric and shook her fist vigorously.

"There are new ones in the study."

Jason said lightly.

"Let's go to the book, shall we?"

Denise was about to pounce immediately, grabbing Jason's arm.

Facing the grease-stained palm, Jason avoided it with disgust, turned around and walked towards his room, Denise quickly followed, jumping and jumping, the sarong swayed, as if excited. dog tail.

As soon as he walked to the fourth floor, Jason's nose couldn't help twitching.

The aroma that penetrated his nose made the corners of his mouth turn up.

Touching his stomach, which was almost digested, Jason quickened his pace.

real lunch...

just began.