Although Locke always wanted to stay away from aristocratic entertainment, Angelina would not follow his wishes.
Holding a lover's elbow, they are like a pair of dancing butterflies, wearing around among many nobles.
"Hello, Gera, this is Locke."
"Millie, where's your boyfriend? Why didn't you bring it?"
"Bert, this is my fiance. Haven't you always wanted to see her?"
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Angelina and Locke are mostly her classmates, most of whom are women.
These future magicians are still a group of entry-level magic apprentices. Except that Joaquin has the strength of a low-level apprentice, the rest are not worth mentioning in Locke's eyes.
Although the strength of these people is not high, Locke knows that Angelina pays more attention to their potential and the family behind them. Angelina from the royal family is better at interpersonal communication than Locke, even though she is only 16 years old.
The party in the garden is not just a bunch of people gathering to chat. The host Qiao Jin found a whole orchestra. Most of them are aristocrats. Dancing is their specialty. They just ate some dessert and fruit. They need to exercise.
"Beautiful lady, can I invite you to a dance?" A graceful man walked up to Locke and Angelina and stretched out his right hand to Angelina.
At the long table, many nobles have invited their partners to dance on the open-air dance floor.
The band's standard is good. Even Locke, who has never heard music, sounds lighthearted.
But before he could taste it carefully, someone came to the door. The target was Angelina in his arms.
Facing this situation, the first reaction was Angelina, "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today."
Angelina knew that Locke couldn't dance. How could she leave Locke alone on such an occasion? Moreover, as a princess, she was so old that only her brother danced with her, that is, the prince of other kings who came to faustan to invite her to dance. Angelina once disdained it.
This can only be said to have a good skin bag. Angelina doesn't even know his name.
The man seemed to be rejected by others for the first time. His face was a little embarrassed and he was a little at a loss.
Joaquin, who had been paying attention to this side, rushed over at once. "Trish, come on, I'll dance with you!" Then he stretched out his left hand and put it in Trish's palm.
This noble man named Trish is the collateral blood of a marquis in Princeton. Although he does not necessarily receive much attention from his host family, after all, the aristocracy level is there. Joaquin can't let him make a fool of himself at his party.
The man also quickly adjusted. First, he gave a cold hum to Angelina and scolded something. Then he took out his hand holding Qiao Jin and stopped it directly at Qiao Jin's waist. Qiao Jin frowned slightly and moved out without moving. Then he took the man and stepped into the dance floor.
Locke didn't speak. He looked coldly at the young man named Tris and kept his appearance in mind.
For such a long time, he hasn't had a sharp eye with Angelina. Today, someone threw a face at Angelina in front of him and even abused her.
Although Locke doesn't want to make trouble, he is not afraid of making trouble if someone threatens his relatives.
A dance soon ended. Qiao Jin endured the young man's offensive movements. At the moment when the tune ended, he politely separated from the man. The speed was so fast that the man didn't react.
In the party held by Joaquin, Trish had long found that there were only two beautiful ones. One was Joaquin and the other was Angelina. Just now Joaquin was willing to dance with him and acquiesced in his little moves. He thought it was a good woman, but he didn't expect that everything was an image.
It doesn't matter whether she has an appointment with Angelina or not. Trish's first goal was Joaquin.
His uncle was the Marquis of the Empire, but his father was not, and he was not. Trish is not alone in the family. His lusty father gave birth to more than a dozen brothers and sisters. If he wants to stand out from many brothers, Trish urgently needs to find a matching fiancee to stabilize his position.
Joaquin is the primary goal he has set. Otherwise, this kind of party held by girls is rarely attended by prodigal children in love.
Noble children can be provoked, but it's not easy to separate. They are more natural and unrestrained than the daughters of ordinary people.
In order to inherit his father's Earl title and even get the care of his uncle who is a marquis, Trish has made plans to be a good man for the time being after he gets Joaquin.
Yes, for the time being, Trish won't give up a whole forest because of a tree.
However, it seems a little difficult?
Although Joaquin has always been hot and enthusiastic, there has never been any scandal about her, and Trish feels he has to be serious. Reading countless women, he can't even get a woman?
"Thank you." Watching Joaquin coming, Angelina came forward and hugged her, leaned close to Joaquin's ear and whispered a thank-you.
"It doesn't matter. This is my dance. I can't let you spoil the fun." Joaquin smiled and said that she was one of the few people who knew that Angelina was the princess of the kingdom of Forrest.
One of the most distinguished princesses in a powerful kingdom, and a subsidiary of the Marquis's family, Joaquin can tell which is more important. Besides, she and Angelina are still good friends.
As for Trish's father, although he was also an earl like her father, he was just a bag of wine and rice. His actual rights were much worse than her father's, which was also the reason why she didn't like Trish very much.
"Hey, Locke, thank Joaquin, too." Angelina waved to Locke who was still standing there.
Locke was staring at Trish. After dancing with Joaquin, Trish took another noble woman and drank several glasses of juice.
Locke felt that the time was almost up. Sure enough, after the second dance, under the guidance of the surrounding attendants, Trish walked outside the garden and probably went to the bathroom.
Moving outward without a trace, Locke was ready to follow him.
"Where are you going?" Angelina grabbed Locke who was going out.
"Well, I'll go to the bathroom." Locke said casually.
"Can you find it? Shall I send an attendant to show you the way?" Joe King next to him had been fighting Locke, and his words smelled of gunpowder.
I can't understand why this woman is always against him, but at least someone has just helped them, and Locke can't retort, "no, thank you."
"Hum!" Joaquin hugged his arm and watched Locke go out of the garden. "Angelina, how do you like such a worthless man?"
The reason why Qiaojin hates Locke is that Angelina is one of her few recognized friends. Although she has only known each other for a short month, Angelina's shrewdness and loveliness let her know that she is a close friend.
Under love, she felt that Locke was too ordinary. She not only looked ordinary, but also her strength was only the level of her family guard. Where did she deserve Angelina.
"No, Locke is great." Angelina pouted. She didn't like her best friend to speak ill of Locke.
"I didn't see it." Joaquin put up his arms and the waves in front of his chest seemed to squeeze out his neck.
Angelina thought about it, took Joaquin to the corner of the ball and began to tell Joaquin about Locke's deeds of saving her. Of course, she didn't say all about the month when she lived in the snow cave after encountering the moonlight wolf.
When the two women were telling stories there, Locke followed Trish.
In the bathroom, Trish had just wiped his hand with a silk scarf and had not put it down. A dark figure came from behind, followed by darkness in front of him.
Looking at Trish covered by his clothes, Locke was not polite. He kicked out with a whip leg. Trish under his clothes gave a scream and rolled to the wall. There was a trace of blood on the ground.
These days, he fought with the crystal scorpion dragon, which made Locke lose some accuracy. It was heavy. It is estimated that Trish had to break two ribs.
The first hit was heavy, then hit lightly. Locke picked up Trish and hit him in the abdomen with several straight punches. After two hits, Trish couldn't stand up with his stomach.
Spit with blood stains in my mouth. I can't spit it out. It seems to be interrupted.
The silence effect of Earl's mansion is good. Locke is violent inside. None of the attendants walking outside noticed.
Finally, when he beat Trish so hard that he couldn't get up again, Locke stopped.
Angelina's new gray coat for Locke was covered with blood. She couldn't take it anymore. She took off the coat wrapped around Tris's head and revealed Tris with a swollen face and unconsciousness inside.
Locke knew his own strength. Fortunately, Trish was a knight of fighting spirit, otherwise ordinary people would have been killed.
Loose shoulder, Locke is ready to leave. He doesn't believe Trish can recognize him in this case.
But to be on the safe side, before leaving, Locke stepped on Trish's head and scolded, "let you rob a woman with me!"
Trish tilted his head and completely fainted.
Following Angelina and grace for so long, Locke didn't learn great wisdom, but he had a lot of small brains. He specifically led Trish to the wrong place and robbed women. Of course, women can only refer to Joe Kim who just danced with him.
As for the master Trish, when he finally woke up, it was none of Locke's business to doubt which rival he was in love with.