Chapter 35 A future that matches the trend of the times

"Oh, do you know my master? Miss Audrey, even though she usually looks so dignified and elegant, in fact there is a child who has not grown up yet living in her heart."

"Well, my master also has a side that no one knows about. Although he looks aristocratic in front of others and has a bright and sunny smile, in private he is very sinister and likes to eat desserts that only children like to eat."

"Miss Audrey sometimes likes to talk to herself, and she also likes to ask me questions, but I'm just a dog, and it's really difficult to answer these questions for her."

"My master likes to tease me, but those actions are too childish in my opinion. I can only be more patient and play with him for a while."

"Oh, they really don't let us worry. We are obviously just a dog but we have to worry so much about them."

"Yes, we are obviously just dogs."

The two extraordinary dogs looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

This picture is so familiar!

Hasta thought for a moment, but decided to give up the idea of ​​raising an extraordinary dog ​​that could rival Suzy.

If they really get together, God knows what they can talk about.

It is estimated that by then, all the privacy of himself and Audrey will be stripped away.

It's better to raise other extraordinary creatures. Cats are quite good.

You can let it go out to collect some information, and you can pet the cat when nothing happens.

It's best to enhance its combat power so that it can chase Susie around in the future.

Hastur couldn't stop thinking. Susie, who was sleeping on the ground, shuddered, glanced around in panic, and finally took a frightened look at Hastur, who was deep in thought.

The only wisdom it has tells it: This human being is not easy to mess with, so stay away from him in the future.

Susie got up, came to Audrey's feet, rubbed her trousers, and then lay down again where Hastur could not see her, wagging her golden tail.

There was no trace of Susie in his sight, and Hastur also retracted his scattered thoughts and focused his attention on the book in his hand again.

There is something unusual about the book of law that is worthy of being collected by Greg. The content of this book and the themes it represents are both rebellious and righteous.

In the book, the author severely condemns the imperfection of the Loen Law and believes that the current Loen Law pays too much attention to the interests of the nobility. However, the nobles of the old era no longer have the ability to make new cakes. The rights should be transferred, at least from the old nobles. Shunt out from the hand.

In this process, the law also pays attention to justice. Whether it is procedural justice or resultant justice, ordinary people must see the hope that everyone is equal before the law.

The more Hastur read, the more he felt that this book was very similar to the style of Lecturer Folan, which emphasized the justice of rules.

"Could this book really be written by Professor Foulun?"

Hasta flipped through a few more pages, feeling more and more that the content in the book was very similar to the insights that Professor Folan would say.

He directly turned the book to the last page, and found that Professor Folan's name was not found in the author's signature, but Professor Wayne's name appeared.

Wayne Elric!

"Tsk, Professor Wayne in his youth turned out to be Lecturer Foulun today."

Hastur smiled slightly and whispered, closing the book, and for a moment he had no desire to open the book again.

Of course, there are many disadvantages in the Loen Law, but many of these disadvantages are to protect the interests of the nobles, and he is a noble.

In the future, he will definitely not be limited to a baron, but will become a duke and a prince.

This is not only the glory of the Campbell family's rise, but also the only path to his extraordinary path.

When he stood at the top of the nobility, his interests naturally represented the interests of the nobility.

To weaken his own interests and achieve the perfection of the law, he didn't think he would make such a choice when he got to that position.

Equality and freedom sounds wonderful, but it is not suitable for this era at this stage.

He quite agrees with the concept revealed by Adam becoming a god, and it is in line with the future trend of the times.

Every era has its own wave. He won't make waves in secret like Adam, but when a new wave appears, he doesn't mind giving it a little push.

The end of the world is coming soon. If you think about it carefully, this kind of thing is nothing at all.

Hastur leaned on the sofa, closing his eyes and thinking.

He didn't open his eyes until the door opened again.

Two more figures opened the door and came in. One was tonight's protagonist, Greg, and the other was Audrey's eldest brother Hibbert.

"This is my good friend, Hastur Campbell, the current heir of the Campbell family." Greco introduced Hibbert with a smile.

"I have heard the name of Baron Campbell from many noble ladies. When I saw him today, I realized that they were still too modest."

Hibbert made a little joke to express his friendliness and closeness.

"Only when I see Lord Hibbert can I understand how handsome and handsome Earl Hall was when he was young."

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Greco and Hibbert also sat on the sofa.

Deep in the bookshelf, Audrey, who was flipping through books, paused for a moment, listened carefully for a while, and then whispered in her heart:

"It turns out that he is Baron Hastur Campbell, who is knowledgeable in the occult. This time, Gray Lint seems not to beautify his friend too much."

Her first impression of Baron Hasta Campbell was that he was a scholar who loved reading and studying knowledge.

This made Grellant's words about his profound knowledge of mysticism highly credible.

"Woof!"

Susie suddenly shouted twice, interrupting Audrey's thoughts and successfully attracting the attention of the three people on the sofa.

"Is my sister here too?" Hibbert still had a smile on his face, but his expression was much more serious.

"She said she wanted to visit my study before, but she didn't expect to come to this study."

Greck said, looking at Hasta and curiously said: "Hasta, did you have any unpleasant conversation with Miss Audrey?"

This question made Hasta a little difficult to answer. From the time Audrey entered the door until now, he had only said one sentence to her.

It would be too rude to say this.

After all, facing the beauty of Audrey, few men can resist the urge to talk to her, right?

Seeing that Hastur did not immediately respond, Hibbert frowned slightly, and Greg teased: "Hasta, as a noble, when facing a beautiful lady, excessive enthusiasm will make the other party avoid you."

Obviously, Greg misunderstood something just like Hibbert.

Hasta sighed, he had no intention of teasing Audrey.

"Miss Audrey's beauty shocked me so much that I only had time to say a word of praise." Hastur tried to be more tactful.

"Dear brother, are you frowning because you suspect that Baron Campbell will do something impolite to me? If so, you will lose Baron Campbell, an excellent friend."

Audrey came over with a smile accompanied by her personal maid, and she started by teasing her brother to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Hibbert smiled and said, "Your beauty always makes me, your elder brother, deeply worried about you. Any excessive speculation seems so reasonable under your beauty."

The two sentences of one question and one answer made the original awkward atmosphere disappear. As expected of a noble who is good at polite words, he made people feel comfortable when he spoke.

As the protagonist of tonight, Greg only chatted for a while and went downstairs to receive other guests.

Hibbert was very interested in Hastur. There were only two or three people who could be called friends by Greg. Even in Greg's eyes, he was just a partner, an ally in politics and business.

Audrey was also very interested in Hastur's knowledge of mysticism, but she was not in a hurry. After chatting for a while, she left under the escort of her personal maid and gave the opportunity to chat tonight to her elder brother.

"We met before. You were still very young at that time. I didn't expect that it would be several years before we met again."

Without outsiders present, Hibbert's tone was much more casual.

"Well, it should be five years."

Hasta had met Hibbert at a banquet. At that time, Voltaire Campbell had not yet lost his house in Queens. As the heir of the hereditary earl, it was normal for him to go to such high-class banquets.

"Five years is really a long time. Looking at you, I can't help but think of my brother who is far away in the southern continent."

"He should also miss you as his brother in the southern continent."

Hasta smiled and replied, muttering in his heart: "If it weren't for you, your brother probably wouldn't leave Backlund to go to the southern continent to open up wasteland and fight."

There can only be one heir in a noble family. Hibbert was luckier than his brother Alfred Hall. He was born earlier in this world, so the different destinies of the two people were determined.

If Alfred didn't leave Backlund, he would have to rely on Hibbert to live all his life. Although he had no worries about food and clothing and lived a good life, he would never see the hope of getting ahead.

Going to the southern continent to fight was Alfred's only choice out of self-esteem and to prove himself.

The ball was over, and those who were attracted to each other had already met in the back garden. Those who were not attracted to each other could only taste the loneliness of the night silently.

Mrs. Germani, who looked down on other men, was sulking, looking at those noble ladies who were obviously more radiant than before with envy.

What made her even more angry was that not long ago, Greg's butler came to tell her not to bother Baron Hasta Campbell anymore, so as not to affect his reputation.

From now on, I will update twice every night, which will look better and save everyone from chasing new chapters.