Count Dickens also saw Surdak coming from the building with Brunei’s manager, but he didn’t know Surdak or the small Lord who came to Bena City to bargain for goods from which small city.
Surdak also guessed that it might be that Brunei’s manager entertained himself and made the count very dissatisfied, so he asked
"What kind of high-grade leather do you want to buy, count?"
Count Dickens raised his head and disdained to talk to Surdak.
A young magician who accompanied Count Dickens immediately replied for him, "Our Lord Earl wants to ask Master Kegsol to make a set of two-turn magic grain structure, if only it were third-order Warcraft leather."
Surdak turned to the manager of Brunei and said, "Manager Brunei, there is no third-level magic leather in your store. Aren’t there some fourth-level Warcraft advanced leather waiting to be processed?" Just take that one out and show it to the count. "
Brunei’s manager made it clear that Suldak meant to go to the storeroom and take out the high-grade leather from Zhenbao Store.
With that, he went upstairs again with Surdak.
On the second floor stairs, Surdak stopped and pulled out a magic box filled with ghost queen’s magic skin from his magic pocket. A box contained three pieces.
As far as Brunei manager is concerned, there are piles of leather inside the box cover.
Manager Brunei has been engaged in leather trade for so many years. Of course, he has also seen several high-grade leathers. When he touched the leather with his fingers and felt the magic flowing slightly on the leather surface, he knew that it was a genuine four-grade Warcraft high-grade leather.
Looking at Surdak with gratitude, he said, "Thank you so much this time, Lord Surdak. I will definitely sell this four-level Warcraft leather with due value!"
"Don’t forget to settle accounts together at the end of the month …" Surdak waved and said, "If it weren’t for entertaining me, you wouldn’t offend this senior magic skin. I believe we can handle this matter well."
Then I went upstairs again with the manager of Brunei holding the magic box, and I didn’t stay in the lobby on the first floor of the firm and rode out of the firm directly …
While Count Dickens looked at this leather texture, the manager of Brunei went to the door of the firm and watched Surdak ride away and said to the little assistant with emotion
"I think the most correct thing that Count Philo did in this life was to marry Lady Catherine …"
Chapter 932 Visit Marquis House
In winter, dusk always comes early, and the afterglow of sunset casts a long shadow on this city.
Surdak also left a long shadow on the back street.
People occasionally look at him when the streets come and go, but no one pays too much attention to the young knight riding a horse like him.
The fence was built so high that even if he rode on his back, he couldn’t see the scenery in the courtyard.
The courtyard walls are covered with ivy vines, which have dried up in winter, and these vines will not sprout until spring.
There is still some residual snow in the street, but the weather is not so cold.
Surdak is a little hungry. This area is a large aristocratic residential area, and there are no restaurants or food stalls around. He lifts his saddle and puts some dry baked wheat cakes in his linen pocket.
I don’t know when he felt that this dry wheat cake must be accompanied by broth to swallow.
Life keeps changing, so does the stomach …
Even chestnut rice porridge can be eaten very sweetly before, but now even white bread has to be cut off with a hard crust and coated with butter and jam before serving the table.
He almost froze into ice, drank a mouthful of cold water, and suddenly felt that the whole person was awake a lot.
Surdak came to plan to walk around the aristocratic block along the river and look at the manor and castle here. I didn’t expect that the aristocratic block in Bena City was so big that it was almost evening after a walk.
Surdak came to the gate of Marquis House in Lu Se under the golden setting sun.
……
Before he went to the concierge and reported his name to the guard at the gate, a magic van came quickly from the street and two black horses spewed two clouds of white steam as they ran.
The coachman is almost half squatting with a soft long whip in his hand, and the carriage has a striking Lu Se family badge
Look at this magic caravan coming fast to Sur Dacla. Pull the reins of the horse and lean towards the street.
When the magic caravan passed by Surdak, the driver suddenly hugged the four wheels of the handbrake and almost stopped rotating. The dazzling sparks rubbed at the axle to pull the magic caravan, and two healthy horses also gave a long neigh, almost standing in the same place.
Surdak was also startled by this sudden situation.
He looked at the coachman in front of the magic caravan. The coachman took off his hat and saluted him in the driver’s seat.
The carriage door was suddenly pushed from the inside, and Beatrice jumped out of the carriage first, holding a fluffy dress in her hands and running excitedly to Surdak.
Surdak didn’t expect to see Beatrice at this time. He quickly leaned over and ran the skirt. Beatrice put her waist around one arm and gently fished her to the horse’s back and let her sit in the saddle.
No words can express Beatrice’s feelings.
She clasped her hands tightly around Surdak’s neck, and his face was as hot as a rose petal.
"Duck, why are you here? Didn’t the letter say that it was still going north? "
Beatrice asked.
"The Northern Expedition is over. This time I happened to pass by Bena City …"
Surdak hugged Beatrice and looked into the carriage. Hathaway leaned out of the car door with both hands and looked at him with a smile.
Pulling the reins to the car door, she leaned over and kissed her bright forehead.
"Hi, dear, how have you been recently?" Surdak asked softly with Hathaway’s ear.
"You came to feel the sky turned blue …"
Hathaway replied with her hands holding her chest in some ecstasy
Surdak took Beatrice and rode a horse with Hathaway beside the magic caravan and in the carriage, and walked and talked into the Marquis House of Lu Se.
Along the way, the servants of Marquis House stopped their work and saluted him.