——On the last day of this week, I ask for clicks and recommendations~

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Lucian barely showed a smile: "Maybe because this is the Latah Summer Palace, maybe because I am facing Her Royal Highness the Princess, I feel nervous and uneasy, please forgive me for my formality."

But Lucian's heart was slightly relieved: "Finally asked!"

The impatience, uneasiness, and nervousness that Natasha felt were all disguised by Lucian himself, in order to get Natasha to ask this question to test something.

Natasha raised her thick but good-looking eyebrows: "I'm nervous because of my status as a princess and countess? Lucian, a man must have the courage of a man, you can respect others, you can worship others, you can fear others, but you must not flinch, this is the spirit and pride that belongs to every man and every knight."

"Your Highness, I will try to change. I think my nervousness and uneasiness in the face of you come more from my identity and narrow understanding of being poor." Lucian was a little shocked by Natasha's attitude and language, but quickly made a prepared excuse.

Natasha suddenly laughed, not charming, but beautiful: "Actually, you are much better than most people, at least the first time you face me, you can express yourself smoothly and completely, maybe Lucian, you haven't discovered this potential of yourself. Hey, the first time I saw Sylvia, I was able to look at her legs intently, Lucian, your boldness really makes me admire."

Maybe it's because Lucian didn't harass Sylvia afterwards, or even talk, Natasha didn't show anger when she mentioned the previous incident, but with a teasing taste.

"That was the first time I saw stockings, and I was a little gaffe, but I'm actually not a pervert." Lucian explained slightly embarrassed.

The corner of Natasha's left lips curled up, looking like I understood: "This by-product of the alchemy of the ancient magical empire gives people a hazy and dreamy feeling, and it is an item that ladies and gentlemen 'like', hehe, it seems that you are no exception. However, since the magical empire has been destroyed, this material can only be produced in some places, and even ordinary nobles cannot obtain it."

"Your Highness, you can understand." Lucian nodded in agreement.

Natasha looked at Lucian with a smile: "But I haven't seen you for a long time, Lucian, aren't you really a pervert?" Lucian's embarrassed explanation made her have some bad taste.

"In fact, I haven't even held a girl's hand." Lucian had no choice but to respond with the tragic facts of his life.

Natasha let out a long sigh: "It's really unfortunate, I have read your information, and I am seventeen years old. Hehe, Lucian, in fact, after the concert, many girls are interested in you, do you need me to introduce you to one? Although they will eventually marry nobles, it is also good to have a pre-marriage romance that can be remembered." It's the kind of teasing tone again.

"Your Highness, thank you for your kindness, I don't need it for the time being, I want to devote myself to music in the past few years." Lucian refused seriously.

His appearance aroused Natasha's playfulness even more, and he seemed to suddenly distort: "You don't need me to introduce you, is it difficult for you to pursue it yourself?" Then she raised her eyebrows, "Do you need me to teach you some ways to pursue girls? Sylvia's little wild cat was ...... by me."

Ahem cough, Camille's cough sounded in time, interrupting Natasha's words.

"Your Highness, why are we discussing such a strange topic?" Lucian felt that Natasha was very approachable, without airs, and it was very easy to communicate, but the topic would always slip in an inexplicable direction, giving himself a strange feeling.

Natasha peeked at Camille and said very confused and serious: "Isn't this a normal topic between gentlemen?"

"But you are a lady, Your Highness." Lucian finally understood what the problem was, it was obviously a conversation between two men just now.

Natasha spread her hands: "You can think of me as a gentleman, in fact, I can teach you how to pursue girls better than most gentlemen. Well, let's move on to music." She saw that Lucian's face was a little dark, so she had to temporarily end the topic.

But what is rare is that Lucian is not like other nobles in this matter, and does not show resistance or nervousness, which makes her very satisfied, and finally a man can communicate with her about the topic of "gentleman" normally.

Lucian breathed a sigh of relief: "We just discussed some techniques at the end of the song......"

"Lucian, I have a question." Natasha interrupted Lucian, looking like a good student.

Lucian asked very dedicatedly and seriously: "What is it about the closing technique?"

"Do you really need me to guide you on how to pursue a girl?" Natasha laughed.

"......" Lucian had to pretend not to hear.

An hour passed quickly, and Natasha suddenly had an idea, recording the melody on the white paper on the music stand, while Camille stood up and sent Lucian out.

"Don't just say some things to others." After Camille sent Lucian to the door, he looked ahead and said softly.

Lucian nodded solemnly.

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After lunch, Lucian arrived at Victor's house in a slightly agitated mood, patiently waiting for Phyllis's arrival.

At the same time, he ordered the housekeeper Ace: "Mr. Ace, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the harvest month, and this period is especially terrifying, you can sprinkle some sulfur in the hall to drive them away."

"Okay, Mr. Evans." Butler Ace always values etiquette the most.

Phyllis also seemed to understand Lucian's mood, and went out a full half hour earlier than usual, and she was the first to arrive except Lucian.

Pulling Lucian to the corner of the hall and avoiding the servants, Phyllis pulled out a black bag that looked like a deep night, embroidered with a few beating flame marks: "These are forty grams of moonlight roses, and they must be kept by bags of this quality for a long time. This is my bag, but I can't use it for the time being, you can take it first and return it to me when the moonlight rose is finished."

"Thank you, Phyllis." Lucian held back his excitement, took the bag of this trait, and opened it.

It was filled with shimmering silver-white powder, and the black bag had a dreamy beauty.

After cushion the weight, Lucian estimated that there was not much deviation, so he tied the bag and hid it in the lining pocket of his clothes.

Phyllis replied with the most standard etiquette smile: "Of course, this is my private savings." Then she sniffed, "Why is there such a strong smell of sulfur?"

"There were a lot of mosquitoes just now, I ordered Mr. Ace to sprinkle them, but they will be blown away by the wind soon." Lucian replied as if he didn't care.

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This afternoon's study, Lucian kept telling himself to be calm, and he maintained it well on the surface, but more mistakes than before still showed Lucian's actually not calm heart, Victor did not criticize Lucian's state of mind, because considering that it takes time to recover after the concert to relax.

Finally made it to six o'clock in the afternoon, Lucian restrained his impatient mood and returned to the cabin in the Adjean area with calm steps, cooking potato stew while continuing to pack up the items to be moved to the Gisu area, filled with a small box.

After dinner, Lucian opened the envelope, unfolded the letterhead, and looked at the latest lines of text on it:

"Mr. Evans, we are very satisfied with your performance at Lata Summer Palace today, very satisfied. However, please restrain your nervousness, anxiety, and anxiety appropriately, although I can understand your mood and state, but the princess will not. Okay, I think with your talent, you should be able to calm down after hard work."

Without asking Lucian about today's conversation, without asking Lucian about his knowledge in the Latasha Palace, the cultists seemed to want to show that everything was under control to deter Lucian.

Lucian folded the letter paper with a slightly fearful expression, put it in an envelope, put it in a small box, then picked up the small box and went straight out, arriving at the garden villa at No. 116 in Jisu District as if moving normally.

Putting the small box in the master bedroom, Lucian took out a music book and looked at it quietly. It seems that he is ready to sleep here tonight.

The night gradually thickened, Lucian went to bed, and then stood up with a frown: "It's too humid, how can you sleep? Tomorrow, ask Brian to find someone to dry the quilt."

So Lucian quickly walked out of the master bedroom, went downstairs directly to leave the villa, and returned to the Adjang area, where the small box and the items he moved yesterday were left here.

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After the darkness had completely fallen, Lucian entered his cabin, locked the door, closed the wooden window, blew out the candle, took off his coat, and lay down on the bed.

Ten minutes later, Lucian stood up again and cursed: "There are so many mosquitoes!"

So Lucian dug out the sulfur from the crate and sprinkled it on every corner of the room, causing the buzzing mosquitoes and bugs to either fall to the ground or leave.

Seeing all this, Lucian went back to bed with satisfaction.

In the middle of the night, Lucian vaguely felt a fluctuation of supernatural power, which was like a pair of eyes staring at him in mid-air in the cabin.

"Without the little creatures like the Alto tabby mosquito, are you finally directly monitored with god-like magic? Let's see how long you can last."

Lucian closed his eyes and waited quietly, and after an hour, the "eye" of surveillance disappeared, but soon continued to appear.

"The duration is one hour." Lucian judged.

Another hour passed, and the surveillance eyes disappeared as expected, perhaps because they felt that Lucian was sleeping normally, or maybe they had rotated personnel, so after a full ten minutes, they reappeared, but Lucian still didn't move.

After more than thirty minutes, the "eyes" that were watching suddenly disappeared without warning.

Lucian slammed out of the bed and disguised the bed as if someone was sleeping.

This is the Adjean district, this is the Adjan district that has been closely monitored by the church due to recent events, and what Lucian has been waiting for from the beginning is the night watchman patrolling the neighborhood.

In the face of the church, the cultists can only temporarily retreat and cannot use god-like techniques to monitor them!

Lucian took this opportunity to quietly enter the magic laboratory, the movement caused by the switch was very small, and it was not felt outside the room at all, unless it was a cardinal-level powerhouse.

This matter has to take a certain risk from beginning to end, but under the current circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to succeed without taking risks.

(End of this chapter)