Ride the horse.

After leaving the manor, many nobles got on their horses and rushed to the nearby mountains and forests.

The surrounding woods are all within the territory of the Baron of the Green Castle, and the large dangerous animals have long been cleared, leaving harmless small and medium-sized animals.

Or they deliberately raise prey for recreation.

Joseph, though unfamiliar, joined the hunt in high spirits.

"Luo ...... Jay. ”

Biska glanced at Roger, "Where's your horse?" ”

Roger didn't look up, "I'm a little unwell, so I won't participate." ”

He raised his collar over half of his cheek and said slowly.

"Autumn at the Green Fort is a great place to be, and it would be a shame not to experience it for yourself."

Biska frowned, in fact everyone didn't particularly care about the so-called hunting reward, it was just a private exchange.

It's okay to have some fun, to determine the new place of the whole Green Castle in this small circle, and if it is pleasing to the eye, when the evening banquet is over, there are many spare rooms in the manor.

Anyway, this outing will last a few days, enough for a lot of things to happen.

Roger's location was not far from Dross, and he had already made up his mind to talk to the one-armed soldier alone when night fell.

So at this time, I naturally lack interest, and I have no interest in talking to other people.

Biskar was a little disgusted by Roger's approach, after all, this outing was initiated by her, and Roger's approach made her a little uncomfortable as a host.

However, because there were other people present, she could only look away and pretend not to see it.

It was a little farther away, but it wasn't long before Roger heard a whisper coming from Bisca's side.

It was nothing more than some choreography and mockery of him, and Biska and the few people around her were extremely soft, and at this time they were outdoors, and faint calls from the woods could be heard in the distance.

At such a distance, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to hear the conversation of several people.

During this period, from time to time, someone rode back three or two small prey, and their arrival caused the cheers of the surrounding women.

Someone keeps a record of the prey, and the other side goes directly to the chef to peel it and prepare it for cooking.

Majestic knights, beautiful landscapes, and passionate women, frolicking and complimenting, interspersed with some popular games among the aristocracy.

Roger noticed that several powerful male aristocrats had already received many favored glances.

Presumably, they should not be lonely in the days they spent relaxing in the manor, and even Joseph actually hunted a few rabbits in style.

This guy looks clumsy, but archery should have been systematically trained, and Roger immediately thought of the thick coachman.

"Mr. Roger......"

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from his ear, "The first time we met, I am Vera, don't mind if I sit next to you." ”

Roger leaned slightly to the side, and a fair-skinned woman with long blond hair and neat hunting outfit whispered.

Although it was an outing, many of the women in the venue were clearly well-dressed in order to maintain their beauty.

In this case, it is not possible to wear a dress for a banquet, but almost all of them opt for a slightly shorter and popular long dress.

However, the one in front of him is a little special, and the tight-fitting hunting suit on his body has been carefully decorated to perfectly outline the curves of his body.

The area where the neck and chest meet is exposed, revealing a large area of white and greasy skin.

"Is the food here unpalatable?"

Vera sat down across from Roger, leaning forward with one hand on her chin, one side of her arm squeezing out an exaggerated arc against the backdrop of the hunting suit.

"I noticed that you haven't eaten anything since you came to the manor."

"Isn't it worth a toast with such a beautiful autumn scene?"

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that was very interested in Roger. He then handed the glass to Roger.

"It's not a gentleman's practice to turn down a lady."

Roger looked up instead of Vera, who was sitting across from him, but looked past her figure at Bisca, who was busy in the distance.

The distance was far away, and the few people were talking in low voices, but Bisca and Vera would never have imagined that their previous conversation had been captured by Roger word for word.

This kind of aristocratic trick seemed very boring to Roger now, and he didn't even want to think about what was in the glass.

It's just to make him ugly in public.

Combined with Vera's nonchalant temptation, if it goes too far, maybe let herself show a little drunken sex, and then add a beautiful woman's pitiful gaze.

Tsk, I'm afraid it will arouse public anger at that time.

Roger had noticed that when Vera sat down in front of him, there were already many eyes on the two of them.

It still seems to be a delicate courtesan.

But Roger didn't say anything, but picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it clean.

"Wow~ You look good at drinking, I heard that there is a beautiful lake near the Anglo family's estate, and I really want to go there if I have the chance."

Vera looked at Roger with sparkling watery eyes, casually talking about her own travels, as if waiting for something.

And Roger also noticed that Bisca, who was busy in the distance, was also watching the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

"Miss Vera, I want to be alone."

After a brief conversation for a while, Roger suddenly spoke, and the woman's face changed slightly.

With her beauty and figure, as well as her prominent status.

No matter which banquet it is, she will become the absolute central figure, and she has seen a lot of tricks shown by those courteous nobles.

But there has never been a man like Roger, who rejected her so unceremoniously and shamelessly.

What made her even more strange was why she drank that glass of wine, but the man in front of her didn't react.

Her face changed for a while, but Vera recovered quickly, "The environment here is really special, it is easy to relax, and the mood will unconsciously feel calm......"

Vera struggled to find a staircase for herself, and although the conversation between the two would not be overheard by others in the distance, her self-esteem would not allow to be trampled on by a down-and-out nobleman.

"Hoo ......"

Roger let out a sigh of relief, jerked himself to his feet, and then found a corner where no one was sitting down again.

"You ......"

Vera clenched her fists in shock, she felt as if she had been insulted, but after a moment, seeing that the man in the distance was still normal, she could only stand up in hatred and return to Bisca's small circle.

"Hey, bro!"

Not long after Vera left, a familiar figure sat down across from Roger.

"That's Vera, tsk, I don't know how many young nobles are the object of fantasy, and there are even rumors that some old nobles have also been interested in her."

Joseph deliberately accentuated the old pronunciation.

"You turned her down?"

"If this is an attempt to catch the old man, then I can only say that you are playing big, brother."

"It's great to have even a little ambiguity with her."

Joseph looked yearning.

"It seems that there are some things that are not only your life pastime, but even more than your love of money."

Roger put aside the wine glass that Joseph handed him and said slowly.

"It's different, it's not the same." Joseph shook his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and an idea popped into him, "You say, if I bet with the others, bet that I can spend the night with Vera...... Tsk, what an exaggerated number do you think the odds will reach? ”

"Forget it, I'm crazy." Joseph suddenly laughed at himself and said, "There is no success rate at all, no one will want to bet against me." ”

At this moment, a loud commotion was suddenly heard in the distance.

Joseph turned around, and he saw a burly young man at the edge of the forest, carrying a cheetah-like animal with green fur on his shoulder.

"It's Farr!"

"God, this guy actually killed a vine leopard alone!"

"The Baron of the Green Castle was also negligent to have such a terrible ...... in a nearby territory Wrong! Joseph suddenly came back to his senses.

"Maybe it was specially prepared for this hunt." He said to himself, seeing the unreserved shouts of the women in the field, his eyes showed a deep envy.

While everyone's attention was completely absorbed by Farr's athletic posture and the vine leopard he had hunted, no one noticed that Roger spilled the drink in front of him on the ground.

Then place the empty cup to your lips.

By the time his arm fell, the empty cup had been refilled with liquid.

With control over his body, Roger could have found an opportunity to spit out the wine he had drunk at any time, but when he thought of the gamble that Joseph had just mentioned, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"Maybe only a guy like Farr will win Vera's favor."

Joseph's words were sour.

"Not necessarily."

Roger spoke.

"I bet I have a way to get Vera to accept your invitation, huh...... If you're lucky, you might be able to go one step further. ”

"One step closer?"

Joseph looked yearning, attracted by Roger's simple words.

"Where are you going...... Belch...... No, it's impossible, what can you do? ”

Joseph suddenly came back to his senses, "Forget it, you can't even handle your own problems." ”

"You don't believe it?"

Roger smiled, he pushed the wine glass in front of him to Joseph's eyes, "Go and treat her to a drink, do what I say, and you will know if it's true or not." ”

In the high social circles of the kingdom, sometimes handing a glass to the opposite sex is a special invitation, and while it doesn't necessarily mean a direct and honest meeting, it is at least a signal.

A signal that the other person recognizes you and is willing to reach out and then continue the communication.

Therefore, the more dazzling the woman will be on this occasion, the more reserved she will be, and she should be cautious about accepting the wine glass handed by the opposite sex.

Ordinary men don't dare to attack at will.

Roger looked confident, but Joseph hesitated.

At this time, amid the cheers of everyone, the tall Farr simply cleaned the blood stains on his body, which was the badge of his battle.

He smiled confidently and walked over to Vera with his glass.

"Beautiful Miss Vera, didn't you just say you wanted to make a soft fur coat?"

Farr puffed up his chest and handed a glass of wine to Vera, "The fur on the belly of the vine leopard is the softest, it may not be enough to make a coat, but if it is a short fur or a scarf, it should be more than enough." ”

He was full of manliness and carried the power of victory, and issued the horn of attack.

Vera smiled, if it were normal she wouldn't mind something happening to the momentary pleasure and the tall and strong Farr in front of her.

But at this time, just after experiencing the ruthless rejection from Roger, the negative emotions all over his body were vented, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw Farr's meaningful gaze.

"It seems that no one can match Mr. Farr's bravery in today's hunt, but I think you should clean up the blood from your body before facing Mr. Dross's instructions."

She feigned discomfort, took a half step back, and gently patted her towering breast.

"I'm sorry, it's not for you, but I'm a little sensitive to blood."

Farr's movements froze in place, but fortunately, a companion took the opportunity to pull him aside and resolve the invisible embarrassment.

Even Farr, the winner of this hunt, was rejected by Vera, and the man with other thoughts naturally hesitated to move forward, and even formed an obvious "vacuum" around Vera.

But at this moment, someone picked up a wine glass and walked straight towards Vera.

"Is it Joseph?"

"What is this guy going to do?"

"Even Farr has failed, he won't be trying to ......"

"Tsk, everyone likes beautiful women, but there are some things that can be done without just thinking about it."

The crowd whispered.

"I've heard that Joseph likes to make bets on people, if we want to make a bet, will Vera politely refuse him, or will she splash the wine in his face in front of him?"

Everyone laughed, but no one was optimistic about Joseph's next move.

If Farr's invitation was bravery, then Joseph's actions were foolishness.

His heart was pounding, and there were all kinds of chattering around him, and passing by a small circle of several people, Joseph suddenly slowed down and quickly interjected.

"Count me in, I'll buy myself!"

"Haha, which one to buy?"

Someone chuckled.

"A good night together, of course!"

After saying that, he came to Vera's side without looking back.

After a moment of silence, a suppressed laughter erupted in the small circle around everyone.

"He's going to lose his pants!"

"If everyone in the room joins the game, it won't be long before we can witness the fastest bankruptcy."

On the other side, Joseph waved his hand impatiently before Vera could get closer.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Joseph, I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much wine just now, can you breathe me?"

Even though she was disgusted, Vera struggled to maintain her persona.

Joseph froze, but in the next second, he mustered up the courage to hand over the wine glass in his hand, stepped forward and whispered.

"Do you know what happened to Roger?"

Vera's pupils dilated suddenly, and she looked at Joseph in a daze.

At this moment, the smell of wine inhaled into her nostrils, and Vera took the wine glass handed by Joseph.

Joseph pressed the surprise in his heart

While.

With a touch of his glass, he tilted his head and took a long sip of red wine.

Watching Vera do the same, he was overwhelmed with confidence and extended an invitation.

"It's a bit noisy here, let's go talk on the other side."

With a blush on her face, Vera nodded slightly, and then left a bunch of stunned passers-by.

On the other side, Roger tapped lightly on the table.

Well...... There should be a good show next.