Chapter 659： 659: Naughty Child

"On such formal occasions, as the princess of Merlot, she dressed like this and walked so unfairly. Wouldn't the Marquis of Aslan be angry? I heard that he was once a member of the Sara family, this ancient Kyoto Noble." Herrera said with an incredible expression.

Shani couldn't help frowning.

He also didn't understand.

Gwennaville ran up to Aslan and yelled sweetly.

"My father!"

Aslan smiled and squeezed Gwennaville's face, his face filled with a cowardly smile.

"Why did you come?"

Gwynnaville smiled and said, "I just went for a drive with Jax. I flew a little far away."

After the Red Dragon Jax signed a contract with Aslan, he was completely integrated into the city of Merlot. He directly built his nest on Copeland Mountain, and all the wealth he had accumulated before was thrown into the cave. At that time, he saw Red Dragon Jax. Aslan's wealth, Aslan also looked shocked.

There were hundreds of millions of gold coins in ancient times, enough to make the red dragon Jax roll on it, and there were countless kinds of magic crystal gems.

This made Aslan instantly understand why so many people in the mainland were willing to become dragon-slaying warriors.

Aslan flicked Gwennaville's head with his finger.

"Get hungry, get something to eat, and remember to wash your hands."

"I know, Dad is really long-winded." Gwynnaville shook his head impatiently and walked to the food.

"That's it?" Herrera asked in shock.

Shani also had an incredible face.

Although the Marquis of Aslan has not yet become the king, isn't it necessary to cultivate the royal etiquette of the descendants in advance?

"Stunned!" Genalito came up with a goblet in his hand.

Shani also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Genaliduo gone.

Genalito is his old acquaintance in Billy City. Because of his talent, Genalito is more sleek in human relationships and is one of Shani's few friends in Billy City.

"Yes, the Marquis of Aslan is really...too unique." In the end, Shani could only describe Aslan as unique.

"Haha, indeed!" Genalito couldn't help laughing.

Many people around looked over with laughter, and when they saw that it was Genalido, they all bowed their heads and pretended not to see it.

Today's Generido is the governor of the Arrans province, and in the province of Mellocks, he belongs to the chief official of the frontiers, but no one dares to offend him.

"Slowly you will get used to it." Genalido said with a smile, just when he saw the Duke of Medea enter the arena, he chased him after saying goodbye.

Shani shook his head helplessly, and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Hey! The one over there seems to be Frey Magister." Herrera suddenly said, attracting Shani's gaze.

I saw Frey eating the fruits on the plate with an annoying face, and her eyes kept moving back and forth. It was not until the Duke Medea came to her that her mentality became stable. The two sat together and chatted with each other, but Fu Lei's eyes were a little lonely.

Under Aslan's gaze, Mrs. Sharon followed outside the terrace. As soon as the two entered the terrace, they embraced and kissed each other fiercely.

Mrs. Sharon's heart was beating very fast, and she felt irritated, with an indescribable pleasure, and her whole body was softened.

"How is the situation in Kyoto recently?" Aslan pulled the collar and gently straightened the hem of Mrs. Sharon's skirt, which was caused by Aslan just reaching in.

When talking about serious matters, Mrs. Sharon took out a document from the magic space and gently handed it to Aslan.

"The secret of the Gorland Plateau shouldn't be hidden for long, and the wisdom of the fox in the Imperial Capital should not be underestimated." Mrs. Xue Lun said lightly.

Aslan looked at the document quietly. It also recorded the recent changes in Kyoto and was rebuilding the magic tower on a large scale, but with the lessons of the last time, they mainly built the magic tower in and around the inner city.

Obviously intends to build a small shield, giving priority to the protection of the rich and nobles in the inner city.

Especially when seeing that many of the former Royal Academy of Magic had begun to doubt the content promoted by the Yaei family, Aslan couldn't help but laugh.

"Good job!"

Mrs. Sharon couldn't help smiling. She was very confident, and the answer she came out today was enough to make Aslan happy, then she could make a small request to Aslan.

Aslan put the documents away and asked faintly: "What reward do you want?"

Mrs. Sharon said without hesitation: "I want a dragon slayer directly under my control."

Aslan nodded and said, "Okay, I happen to have two candidates for you."

Mrs. Sharon suddenly smiled charmingly and looked at Aslan with watery eyes, not to mention thank you, everything was silent.

"Dad, are you teasing sister again?" Gwennaville's little head suddenly protruded from the terrace gate, with cream still on his mouth, and asked with a mean face.

Mrs. Sharon smiled gracefully when she saw Gwennaville. Although she did not understand what Gwennaville meant, it was not difficult to guess that this was not a good vocabulary.

"Good evening! Miss Gwynnaville, I'm just reporting things to your father." Madam Sharon explained with a smile.

In her eyes, such a child must be very coaxing.

Aslan shrugged and made Gwennaville roll his eyes.

Her cheap dad was really not honest, and he made such a big beauty again without saying a word.

Gwennaville walked around Mrs. Sharon, looked carefully, and compared her hand to the bumpy place of Mrs. Sharon.

"really big!"

Mrs. Sharon had a black line. She naturally saw what Gwennaville was compared to, but she didn't understand why Lord Aslan didn't pay attention to it, and wouldn't she be afraid that the little princess would learn from it.

Aslan squeezed Gwennaville's face and said, "Is there anything else?"

Gwennaville waved to Aslan, motioning him to squat down.

Aslan knelt down while rubbing her little cheek.

"What is the secret of the gods?"

"Mom is already staring here, is Duke Medea looking for you?"

Aslan suddenly said a lie, hugged Gwennaville and left the terrace quickly, and kissed Gwennaville by the way, and smeared the brain oil on her face.

From the terrace, I just saw the Duke of Medea approaching.

"Just went there?"

"Go to the terrace, this girl is clamoring to eat cake while watching the stars." Aslan said with a helpless expression.

The Duke of Medea saw that the corner of Aslan's mouth was still stained with cream, and subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to wipe it off.

"You're such a naughty bastard."

Gwennaville pursed his nose, then arched his head into Aslan's arms, and wiped off the brain oil from the corners of his mouth by the way.