22. The island scenery is good
"Is Miss Jenny a magician of the Third Line?" Listening to Gorando's speculation, Ronoye was surprised.
He paid little attention to the information of the attendants and other marginal people in the academy, and he didn't expect that Miss Jenny, the dormitory manager, would also be a rare third-line magician.
He had the impression that Miss Jenny was no different from the young women outside, and that she did not have much of a magician's breath on her.
Although as the dormitory manager of the magic academy, you must know magic to control the naughty students, but the three-department magician is only a dormitory manager...... It's a bit of a condescension.
"There are very few people who know about this." Golando scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Johnson and I originally wanted to cross the barrier of the girls' dormitory, but Miss Jenny found out, and she punished us. β
It was during that punishment that Golando learned about Miss Jenny's magical department.
Ronoye frowned: "What do you want to do when you climb over the barrier of the girls' dormitory?" β
I really can't understand these civilians.
"It's the shower head in the dormitory, isn't that thing controlled by magic?" Golando said excitedly, "Girls are relatively short, and generally speaking, it is still a bit difficult to encounter such a tall magic stone, and it is also troublesome to take a staff into the shower, isn't it?" β
Ronoye understood when he heard this.
Just entangled in such a question, he still can't understand Golando's brain circuit.
"I'll ask my eldest brother's people to find out where she's coming from." Ronoye thought for a while, and straightened his face, "I'll contact the eldest brother now." β
"Don't, this kind of thing can't be rushed, it's not good to do it too obviously." Golando blocked.
If you are in too much of a hurry, you will only startle the snake, and then the gain will outweigh the loss.
Golando gestured and said, "We first pretended to mistake the Beirut mentor as a spy, and then attacked him by surprise." β
Ronoye listened and asked, "What is a surprise attack?" β
Golando was saying something he didn't understand again.
"Uh...... It's just to catch him off guard. Golando lamely explained.
ββ¦β¦ Well, you're in a good idea. β
Ronoye gave Golando a rare compliment.
He has been tense since he was attacked by the Judgment Division, and he has been on guard against the man in black in the shadows all the time, so let him take a good rest during this month's spring break.
After about two hours of flying south, the airship of the Duke's Palace reached the tropical island of Sylvia.
It is a crescent-shaped island covered with vegetation for most of its area, and there are many starry sub-islands around the main island of the crescent, and you can see from the air that each sub-island is overgrown with coconut trees of different shapes.
The sand and shells on the edge of the island are pushed forward and backward by the gentle waves, as if to welcome the crowd warmly.
Golando and Ronoye stepped out of the cabin and looked down from the observation deck.
Before arriving at the airport, Golando could faintly feel the refreshing sea breeze on Sylvia Island, and the coconut palms on the seashore were blown to sway, like young girls with wreaths waving their arms and stepping on the beach.
At this moment, the sunset has passed, the two moons are rising, and the stars in the sky are like faint lights in the city.
Silvia Island is good for everything, it's just ...... It's too hot.
Golando unbuttoned a few buttons and fanned his neck vigorously.
Naturally, the move was met with contempt from Ronoyer.
"You're not even as good as those maids who work in long skirts in the heat." Ronoyer scoffed.
"I'm afraid of the heat." Golando defended himself.
Ronoye blinked and said, "It's better for you to know more about the etiquette of the nobles, and learn more from Jack." Or rather...... You have no interest in being a knight? β
It is also very possible to see Gorando's rebellious attitude in front of the aristocracy.
"I'm only interested in being a rich businessman," Golando said. β
ββ¦β¦ Knights were also granted estates and land. Ronoyer said.
Golando looked skeptical: "Don't lie to me, most knights are crammed into the baron's manor to eat a big pot of rice." β
Ronoye hurriedly said: "If you can make the same feats as my eldest brother in the first year and be promoted to the rank of chief knight or lieutenant of the chief knight, Your Majesty will at least grant you the title of viscount." β
In the eyes of the young master, Golando's attitude of doing nothing was to violate himself.
"Why are you thinking about my future?" Golando turned his head.
The contours of his facial features appear more and more three-dimensional in the moonlight, and his appearance is not much different from those handsome or beautiful nobles.
In particular, the jet-black eyes are both rare and exotic.
Looking at Gorando's smiling face, Ronoye's face involuntarily turned red.
- His current appearance is like a young girl who is obsessed with a certain prince and nobleman.
What the hell is going on? Why does he sometimes want to run away from standing under Gorando's nose?
Whenever this strange emotion came to his heart, Gorando's every look was like a thorn, scrutinizing him inside and out, so that he did not dare to look directly at him, and he was afraid to face it.
The young master of the Duke of Amphilos' Mansion was confused in the face of unknown feelings.
Fortunately, Ronoye's blush was not very obvious in the dark night, and he hurriedly excused himself to be windy and returned to the cabin with Gina.
Golando squinted at Ronoye as he hastily disappeared behind the hatch, and couldn't help but think about it.
β¦β¦
The airship docked at the airport, and Ronoye and the others set foot on the beach of Sylvia Island with their suitcases and the captain and crew to see them off.
Mavis told them that their current destination was the mansion on the central hill, where they would spend the month.
After walking nearly 100 meters, there was a waiter from the Duke's Palace driving a carriage to pick him up, and Gorando hadn't seen enough of the scenery of Sylvia Island along the way, and it was a little regrettable to hear that he had to take the carriage up the mountain.
Mavis seemed to see what Gorando was thinking, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gorando, there is still a lot of time to stay on the island, so there is no need to rush this time. β
Following Mavis's advice, Golando withdrew his reluctant gaze from the reef and followed Ronoye into the carriage.
Ronoye was a little sleepy from the exhaustion of the journey, so he leaned on the cushion and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
The mountain road is bumpy, and even if a skilled groom is driving, it is difficult to compensate for the shaking of the car from time to time.
Under this rhythmic shaking, Ronoye fell asleep.
Golando watched the scenery from the window for a while, and then sat back in his seat.
After entering the mountain, you can see all the lush trees, and you can only see the shadows of the trees with teeth and claws in the dark light, which is really not interesting.
At this time, Greenty stretched out his finger and made a silent gesture to Gorando, and Golando noticed that the young master was napping next to him, sleeping soundly.
Under the warm light of the carriage roof lamp, Ronoye's long and curly eyelashes showed a very beautiful curvature, lining his delicate snow-white skin, and the whole was like an expensive doll.
Golando admired the appearance of the young master openly, and thought to himself: The genes of the Duke of Amphilos's family are good, there is nothing to say, such a appearance can be used in the entire Ferga continent.
He suddenly pointed out the window and said, "Hey, who do you think is that?" β
Jack and the three maids didn't know about Gorando, and they hadn't been deceived by him before, so they stupidly believed it.
The four of them reflexively followed Gorando's fingers to look outside in the dark, and Gorando took the opportunity to rub a handful of oil on the young master's slippery face.
The little young master pouted, but he didn't wake up.
The four people who were fooled poked their heads back, and Jack made a serious report: "I didn't see anyone." β
Greenty also said, "Mr. Gorando, are you mistaken? β
Gorando, who succeeded in his treacherous scheme, said for a long time: "Oh, probably, the light is poor at night, maybe I am dazzled." β
After reaching the top of the hill, the carriage came to a brief cushioned stop, and Mavis woke Ronoye with a soft voice.
When he walked into the mansion, Golando suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough.
He searched his mind for all the words he had known all his life, but he couldn't find any words that were suitable to describe the beauty and grandeur of the mansion.
- It is expected that the real Duke of Amphilos' palace will only be more spacious and ornate than this mansion.
Similar to the aristocratic mansions of the commoners' fantasies, the mansion faces the door with a long staircase like piano keys and a crystal chandelier hanging from the roof.
Every inch of the hall was polished by the servants, and two rows of attendants stood respectfully on the red carpet in the center, waiting for the command of Master Amphilos. Their appearance and demeanor are all excellent, and they must have gone through layers of screening before they were able to enter the mansion to serve Ronoye.
Golando finally understood the meaning of Ronoye's phrase "enough to resemble the butler of the Duke's Palace".
He really didn't deliberately ridicule Gorando, but still lifted it up.
If Golando really changed into a waiter's suit and stood with these graceful servants, it was not certain that he would be better or worse.
Ronoye's apartment was on the second floor of the mansion, Gorando's was on the first floor, the maid assigned to him was still Green, and Jack slept in the room next to him.
When he first entered the mansion, Golando couldn't hide his excitement, how many people had never had the opportunity to step here in their lives, and he came in so easily.
It's like a dream.
"Mr. Gorando, please follow me."
Greenty leads the way, with Golando and Jack behind.
There were many portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor, and Golando casually looked at each of them, and suddenly noticed that the people in these paintings had one or more similarities with Ronoye.
Seeing Golando looking at the painting, Jack said, "They all have the last name Amphilos." β
After Jack's mention, Golando understood that the people in these paintings were all relatives of Ronoye's ancestors.