Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 94 VIP CLAIMS

Mr. Morsan received a message from his wife that a dignitary had come to the door and asked him to hurry back. Looking at the time, there was still half an hour left from work, but thinking about it, I decided to go home early. I just didn't know who the VIP was, maybe it was my wife's brother who came to visit relatives, and asked him to help them with something.

As the chief administrative officer of White Deer Town, Mr. Morsan naturally has the right to leave early. Usually he likes to take a few colleagues after work to an old tavern for a drink and then go home, so that he can get closer to his colleagues, and then everyone can take care of each other on business. Second, you can grasp the basics of the town hall through the mouth of your colleagues. For example, today the mayor, Baron Robert, took another batch of money to the finance department to try to reimburse something. As a result, he was rejected by the finance director, and so on.

Out of the gates of the town hall, as usual, Mr. Morsan drove a public carriage home from the town hall and greeted the responsible wagon driver to drive the wagon back to the town hall after dinner at the big red brick house.

Along the way, greetings were received from Mr. Morsan and courtesies were taken off. Mr. Morsan was also kind and a little greedy, and some familiar made two jokes out loud. This is also what Mr. Morsan deserves, and he is highly prestigious and well-connected among the inhabitants of White Deer Town. Basically, when something happens in the neighborhood, everyone's first thought is to find Mr. Morsan and see what he says and do it right...

Almost home, Morsan was surprised to find a large crowd surrounding her door, as if watching something lively.

After Mr. Morsan stopped the carriage and squeezed it into the crowd, he realized that the crowd was watching his second son, which would make Claude an incarnate butcher, holding a sharp knife at the fingertips of a few bystanders was ripping a wild boar open...

With the surrounding audience, Claude was unable to perform the magic hand to break down the wild boar that had slaughtered more than 300 kg. He had to honestly and personally carry out the meat separation operation on the wild boar with a sharp knife. Plus the crowd of irresponsible good deeds next to them, so that the fur of the whole boar was cut into pieces the size of a slap.

Although wild boar skin is the least valuable, it is rare to spoil the whole wild boar skin into such fragments. This is no longer called skinning. No wonder the surrounding audience is so excited.

Claude really wants to curse a few words, you guys, come on, it's all just the color of not doing anything, and I don't want to think about how much turpentine dirt this big boar has on its fur, it's all tied into a big hard pat, really think it's that easy to peel it off?

Mr. Morsan went into the circle, looked at the boar, and said, "Claude, did you catch this? ”

Claude nodded: "Yes, Father, you're back. ”

“Today you are lucky enough to finally catch a big guy, much better than you used to carry a rabbit wild chicken home, progress.” Mr. Morsan praised him with admiration: "By the way, who is your mother's guest of honor, not this guy? ”

Mr. Morsan said that he also pointed to the big boar on the ground, thinking that he was humorous and laughing joyfully.

Claude said it was okay that Mrs. Maria and Lutheran housekeepers were enjoying their mother's hospitality in the room, and the wagon wayne was not here to watch Claude slaughter the decomposition boar. Otherwise, the father would have suffered if he had heard what his father had said and passed it on to Mrs. Maria's ears. That's your lady who didn't even dare refuse Sir Fox...

Claude seriously pointed to the carriage parked next to his finger, indicating that his father would look.

Mr. Morsan is not Claude, a guy who knows only six tricks about the noble medallion without learning anything. He looked at the rose pattern on the outside wall of the chariot compartment and surrounded by a crown-shaped thorn pattern. He immediately solemnized himself and carefully cleaned his clothes with his hands. He measured it up and down to make sure he didn't miss anything, so he walked to the door.

When Claude first saw Mrs. Maria's carriage on the highway and was invited to the woodland, he did notice the silver rose crest on the walls of the carriage. All he knew was that Mrs. Maria was supposed to be a nobleman, but he didn't notice the thorny pattern of the crown next to the rose pattern, which he considered decorative.

Unlike Mr. Morsan, who is the chief administrative officer of Bai Lu Town, naturally understands the various meanings of the decorations on the noble emblem. A crown shaped like this with a thorn pattern means only one thing, a hereditary nobleman, destined to live and die with the royal family, can possess a crown shaped thorn.

Mrs. Maria and Ludhan Butler have been invited by their mother to the second floor study, where sister Angelina plays the role of a little maid, running up and down to serve tea and refreshments. And his younger brother, Browick, rarely calmed down, with his little snowdog beside him, looking curiously at Mrs. Maria and Ludhan's butler. He had never seen such a noble lady and a serious butler in his impression that he was even shy when Mrs. Maria and her mother talked about him.

Mr. Morsan went to the second floor, entered the study and was soon settled by Mrs. Maria's magnificent charm. This is a true royal nobility, not a local nobility, such as the mayor, Baron Robert, who is about to fall, whether it be a mantra or a gesture of speech, which highlights the nobility's unique sentiment of Weinruya and leaves Mr. Morsan in a position of restraint.

“Salute you, Morsan. Mr. Fields.” After Mother introduced Mr. Morsan's identity, Lady Maria rose up to give Mr. Morsan a half bow, a courtesy of Her Majesty the King, and introduced herself: "I am Maria. Baron Fong Normanly, I'm sorry to bother you. ”

Fong Normanly, hearing the name Mr. Morsan immediately understood who the noble lady was, he couldn't help but feel flattered and bowed down to salute him: “Baroness, it is a great honour for the family of Fields to be honored by your presence. I just don't know what you're here for… If there's anything we can do for you, just let us know. ”

Mr. Morsan thought that Maria, the noble Baroness, must have something to entrust him to do, and perhaps the Baroness thought the town councillor was so crowded that she came to visit in private. But it should be a private matter for the Baroness. If you can get involved with this Baroness, then someone will take care of it in the official arena...

Mrs. Maria smiled and said: "Mr. Morsan, I'm here for your son...”

“Albert?” Mr. Morsan was very excited: “Baroness, you are such an eye-catcher. My eldest son graduated from the country with the first degree in literature. He is now a close secretary to Sir Fox and is often praised by Sir Fox for his talent and meticulous work. By the way, you said it was for him. You want him to follow you? ”

Mrs. Maria and Ludhan's housekeeper met face-to-face. In fact, it would be rude for Mr. Morsan to interrupt Mrs. Maria's remarks, but for the sake of being a local official he did not know, he could still forgive this rudeness. But he misunderstood what Lady Maria had said about his eldest son, which was somewhat embarrassing.

Ludhan's butler stood up: “Mr. Morsan, because your second son, Mr. Claude, held up the horse of surprise when his wife pulled the car in shock, avoiding an accident. At the same time, he helped us hunt down and drive away a group of wild boars who came to our woodlands to mess up. This is the purpose of our Lady's visit, just to express gratitude...”

Mr. Morsan's face turned red at once, and the Baroness came to visit just to express her gratitude, but he thought it was to carry his own son and to make a mistake. This misunderstanding was a joke.

Fortunately, Lady Maria was reasonable, just smiling and exposing the page: “I didn't expect Mr. Morsan to have such a brave second son and a better eldest son. It seems that the Fields will soon rise to the forefront of the kingdom. It must have been Mr. Morsan's fault to be able to educate these two wonderful children. ”

“Where and where, the Baroness is truly flattered.” Mr. Morsan hastily demonstrated his modesty: “I usually just educate them to learn, to do things on the ground, not to go far. Fortunately, they didn't disappoint me either, like Claude, who, although a bit naughty and not as good as his brother in literature, did well in physical science, ranking in the top three in school. I also take care of my brothers and sisters at home and often help with household chores. It's just that he prefers to hunt, which worries me a little. Sometimes I think about whether it's right or wrong to buy him a fire rope gun...”

Mrs. Maria nodded with a smile and praised: "In fact, Mr. Morsan is very good with your two children, one by one, confident that they will be mutually reinforcing in the future and that they will make the Fields famous in the southwest. ”

Mr. Morsan could only nod his head and smile bitterly in his heart: the problem was that the two brothers were not in harmony, but more like enemies. Claude didn't even see Albert as a big brother, and he didn't even like him with his sister Anna and brother, Little Booker. Albert was finally smart enough not to deliberately provoke Claude again, but ignored his existence.

Although Mr. Morsan sees everything in his eyes, he is also unable to improve the relationship between the two brothers. Said it was the same many times, said it well, but did the same thing, the two brothers were hostile to each other. Sometimes Mr. Morsan was worried that if he went to God of War's kingdom in the future, the Fields would soon be divided.

After all, Mrs. Maria finally talked about the subject: "Mr. Morsan, I have a request for you to complete this visit. ”

“Ma'am, if I can do this, I can do it for you.” Mr. Morsan is relieved at last, it is good to have a request, otherwise how can I connect with you?

“Well, Mr. Morsan, you must know that my woodland is on the outskirts of town, right? ”

Mr. Morsan nodded.

“I was going to stay in the woodland for ten and a half days and do some medication research, but there are wild boars in the woodland now. My butler wanted to go to town and hire a few hunters as guards, but I didn't like the rude and rude people, worried that their noise would affect my drug research. So when I saw your son Claude hunting boar, I wanted to ask him to guard my woodland, but he said it had to be with your consent, so..."

Mr. Morsan overjoyed: "Madam, it is his pleasure to have him as a forest guard, and I will have him report to your forest tomorrow. ”

“But he said he has more than two months to graduate, he goes to school every day...”

“Ma'am, it's okay. The kid's doing great. After spending most of last year on home sick care, my grades improved considerably after school. Besides, he is a gymnastics student again, his literature score is not important, I will go to school tomorrow morning to help him take half a month off. As long as the lady is in the woods, I will let her guard there and never let anyone disturb the lady's cleanliness.” Mr. Morsan's massive package at this moment determines Claude's whereabouts for the next half month.