I'm such an old god, so sorry

I'm Such an Old God, I'm Sorry Chapter 170

Du Toro handed over the deed to prove the ownership of the mansion and retired.

From the beginning to the end, the prince’s attitude was very low, and his attitude made people not feel bad. He was obviously the same prince, but he was able to invite the cultivation of virtue with such sincerity, instead of anyone else, as long as his thinking is normal. , I would never refuse [Red Maple].

Welcome in person, show the background, express sincerity, and respect the will. One-stop service.

"It deserves to be a time-honored brand that specializes in pulling people for hundreds of years. Who can handle it with a set of combos."

Sitting on the sofa on the first floor of the mansion, Xiu De sighed with an intricately designed medal. If he was really an ordinary person who was lucky enough to get the allegiance of the top swordsman, he would definitely agree to the invitation of [Red Maple]. Bad luck is also full of goodwill.

"Your Highness."

Mistoria returned to her and said, "Nothing unusual."

Miss Hunter quickly checked the neighborhood of the mansion just now, everything is normal, this mansion is indeed an ordinary mansion except that it is too brand new.

Unsurprisingly, Xiude did not think that the other party would be so stupid as to arrange something in the mansion to forcefully lower his favor, but Mistoria had to check it again out of duty.

"Today has been in the car for another day, tired and tired."

Xiude first used the blue wave to perceive the location of the "Wine Brewing Tool Man", and after confirming that he was in the royal capital, he took out the happy water and read a copy of "Su Duo Kingdom History".

Those who cultivate morality really like history, no matter which country or civilization, he thinks history is the most interesting reading.

On the day after living in the mansion, Du Toro really visited Xiude "soon" as he said, and the latter was invited to participate in a secret gathering organized by [Red Maple].

"Secret assembly?"

"It's just called that. Some princes like to imitate the mysticism of the ancient aristocracy. It is actually a fairly formal salon gathering. There are hundreds of princes participating. In the past, no prince would gather so many princes. The sword competition at the Xiuyuan can gather so many people."

Facing the doubts of Xiude, Du Toro talked freely and explained to Xiude the importance of participating in the assembly, which can help him quickly integrate into the group.

But Xiuder doesn't have this. He just wanted to refuse, and he noticed the seed of blue power bound to Bodini, paused, and pointed to the address on the invitation:

"Is the rally held in this position, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, I will participate."

Chapter 42 The Worship of Youlan

In the invitation letter given by Du Toro, the time given was in the afternoon, and a special car would come to pick you up in front of the mansion of Xiude.

Xiu De is really experiencing the special treatment of princes all the time.

When he first arrived in the royal capital, Xiu De didn’t have much to do. He didn’t go to Cang Xia to explore the reasons for his increase in humanity. Xiu De probably understood the principle, but he needed to experiment carefully later. This will be a long process. Not in a hurry.

As for the local secret organization of Citizens of the Stars, Xiu De sent the Ring of Eagle Dog God to pay attention to it. Is he about to be happy if he cares about everything?

So after eating a lunch with Sudor's characteristic, Shude refused Mistoria's escort, boarded the magical drive that came to pick him up, and went straight to the destination of the salon.

The Shangcheng District is built on the mountain. Unlike the densely populated Xiacheng District, the streets of the Shangcheng District are wider but there are no people. The magic guide drives through in an orderly manner. Most of the directions of travel are the same as that of Xiude, and they are obviously coming. Participating in the rally.

[Red Maple] The magic guide driver sent over is only a normal model, at least not gifted by the business ally of Xiude, the magic guide driver with dozens of squares of compressed space is luxurious, so Xiude sits by the car window and supports Look at the scenery outside.

"My lord, here it is."

The magic guide finally stopped in the middle of an avenue. It was the door of a manor. Dozens of magic guides of various colors were parked in front of the white iron gate. This expensive transportation tool actually appeared in groups here. .

An attendant at the door opened the door. He glanced at the Red Maple Medal on Xiude's chest, nodded slightly, and bowed:

"Come here, please."

Xiude looked at the manor in front of him with interest. He said that he had attended a lot of banquets, but he hadn't experienced the traditional art salon gathering of aristocratic life.

Under the leadership of his attendants, Xiude walked through the elegantly decorated garden to the manor house.

"Is he worth pulling into this circle?"

In a corner of the garden that Xiud did not notice, Du Toro was talking to an old man with a goatee.

"Sword Saint Wild Hunt really loyal to him?"

"It's true."

Du Toro affirmed: "You know my insight ability. The Wild Hunting Sword Saint is not only loyal to Your Excellency Xiude, but also extremely loyal, almost foolish. If you want to add a top sword to [Red Maple] As for the bargaining chip of the saint, it is enough to win over Your Excellency Xiude, after all, this...how to put it, it is much easier to deal with than the wild hunting sword saint himself, and it feels like there are not too many cities."

Although strictly speaking, there is no distinction between princes and princes, but where there are people, there are classes. Du Toro's tone when facing one of the people in power of [Red Maple] is much more respectful and sincere than ordinary fashion.

"Hmm... Have you found out about his identity?"

Goatee old man, Herzlmann stroked his beard, said.

"...I'm sorry, no. This is really a weird thing. With our intelligence network, it can only be traced back to Lord Xiude and the Wild Hunt Swordmaster from the same place, as for Su Duo. Where is it, or not in Su Duo at all...I can't investigate it anyhow, as if it was blocked by some forces."

"Then give up the investigation!"

Herzlman sternly said: "Don't make any extravagances. Since he is willing to accept our solicitation, let the situation remain as it is. After all, we just need the deterrence of the top juggernaut... other things, basically. unimportant."

"Yes."

Du Toro lowered his eyebrows, then resigned to the old man, followed the pace of Xiude and entered the mansion.

In the mansion is a two-story wide hall, surrounded by sofas and long dining tables, and in the center is an exquisite sculpture. It is a pair of hazy light wings, engraved with dense runes, full of mystery and ancient times. The charm.

But Xiu De can't figure out why the princes would put such a large sculpture in the center when they opened the salon. Wouldn't it be an eyesore, after all, it still shines.

While slandering the taste of the nobleman of Su Duo, Xiuduo fetched desserts beside him. The nobles all around came here alone. Although almost half of the princes gathered in the capital, hundreds of people were in such a luxurious annex. There is no feeling of crowding either.

They got together in twos and threes and talked and laughed, only because Xiude, because no one knew or knew anyone, he looked around with bored eyes.

"Your Excellency Xiude."

Du Toro walked to his side and said softly: "You don't seem to be interested."

"After all, it's boring, I regret coming over."

Xiude said that although his purpose was not for a salon gathering, it is rare to come and take a look. If it is just the same as at the banquet, full of business exchanges and exchange of interests, then Xiude is really very good. disappointed.

"You can rest assured."

Du Toro revealed a mysterious littleness and said:

"Our Su Duo rally is unique in Ainfal."

"Ok?"

Xiude raised his eyes and raised some interest.