Chapter 181 Leonard and the Witch

Chapter 181 Leonard and the Witch

When the music faded away, the dark clouds in the sky also left tactfully, allowing the light of the crimson moon to shine again.

"Have you really thought about it? Once you embark on this path, there will be no room for regret."

"Don't you always hope that I will become a real witch like you?"

"What I hope is that you will think it through and become a witch voluntarily, rather than choosing to become a witch because of love. In that case, you will be very painful in the future."

"Isn't this better? Only by experiencing pain can you get closer to the origin."

"Okay, I will bring the assassin potion tomorrow night to help you become an extraordinary person."

"Where is your mother?"

"Hehe, she is probably looking for a suitable person in the bar."

Moraka left a last taunt, put on his clothes, and left through the window along the shadow.

The wind blew along the window, dispelling the strange smell in the room.

Madam Germanni got up from the bed and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, letting the crimson moonlight sprinkle on her smooth and delicate back.

She looked at herself in the mirror, reached out and gently touched every part of herself, but there was no extra expression on her face.

"How great would it be if this was Baron Campbell's palm?"

Mrs. Germani murmured silently, imagining Hasta standing behind her and hugging her.

Unfortunately, she was always alone in the mirror.

...

Brave Bar.

Leonard, who finally got rid of his busy affairs, came to this paradise for brave men again.

Unfortunately, he did not see Mr. Hasta who drank with him that night, so he asked the bartender to tell Hasta when he came to the bar.

Sitting at the bar, Leonard ordered three glasses of Southwell beer in one breath. He had successfully reimbursed 50 pounds for the wine. Now, he had a lot of money left, so it was not a problem to drink a little wine.

After drinking for about half an hour, a graceful figure came to the door of the bar.

She looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, but her skin was white and tender, just like a 17 or 18-year-old girl.

Her facial features were delicate and flawless. She wore a complicated black dress. Her height of nearly 1.75 meters made her legs look particularly slender.

Very beautiful and very attractive.

She walked slowly with a faint smile on her lips, but her eyes revealed the majesty of a queen.

In the bar, all the people who were drinking were attracted by her appearance.

Leonard couldn't help but take a few more glances. She was indeed an extremely outstanding beauty.

It can be said that the person in front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

No matter which aspect, there was nothing to complain about.

The woman faced the scrutiny of many eyes, but she didn't care at all. She came to the bar, separated from Leonard by two empty seats, and ordered a blue cocktail.

Her slender fingers gently slid across the wall of the glass, and her eyes seemed to be immersed in the blue wine, very serious, and very oblivious to others.

In just about three minutes, no less than seven or eight people wanted to chat with her, but they all returned in vain and left with full disappointment.

Leonard did not take any action, but drank his Southwell beer. After a while, he looked up at her.

He was also a frequent visitor to the bar, and he had his own set of experience for some women who came to the bar to get drunk.

For example, the woman in front of him should be the mistress of a certain nobleman. She is not short of money, nor is she short of people who like her.

Such people like interesting souls the most.

Only by arousing their interest can there be further progress.

As for wanting to coax people to bed with a few glasses of wine, it is too naive.

You must be patient with such a woman, let her be interested in you first, and then take the initiative.

Leonard knew this well, so he sat firmly in his position and had no idea of ​​approaching to chat.

He drank silently, his eyes inadvertently revealing memories and vicissitudes, and the whole person looked very story-telling.

Stories, especially unknown stories, usually have different attractions for the opposite sex.

For women like this who come to the bar to get drunk, obedient little boys are not their target. Only men with stories can arouse their interest.

After almost an hour, the woman in the black dress finally stood up and walked to the empty seat next to Leonard.

"A lot of stories seem to have happened to you?"

"It's all in the past. Now I only care about the stories that will happen in the future."

Leonard's voice was gentle with vicissitudes and tiredness, and his face also showed a trace of painful expression recalling the past.

But this painful expression was fleeting, and only calmness and indifference remained.

"The future, who can see through the future, can you?"

The woman's voice was very low and very pleasant, like fragile stained glass, as if she would burst into tears in the next moment.

This is a woman with too many sad things.

Leonard thought for a while and said: "The future I can see has no pain, no sadness, no troubles, only pure happiness."

"Is there nothing worth being sad about in your heart?"

"As long as you learn to forget, sadness is just an insignificant symbol of life."

The woman looked into Leonard's eyes and exhaled lightly, saying: "My experience tells me that you are far less calm than you are now."

Leonard smiled and said, "Your approach always makes people feel confused. I can only restrain myself, but I can't avoid it."

"You are good at talking, but it's a pity that it's too late tonight. Tomorrow night, if you are still here."

The woman in the black dress left this sentence, paid the bill, and turned to leave the Brave Bar.

At this time, many drinkers in the bar who were paying attention to this place gave Leonard a thumbs up, and some even whistled obscenely.

Leonard had a faint smile on his lips, acting very calm, but he felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled his heart.

He has begun to look forward to the reunion tomorrow night.

Late at night, Leonard paid 2 gold pounds and 3 soles for the wine and left the Brave Bar.

He walked for a while and stopped a carriage.

After returning to the North District, where he lived, Leonard hummed a proud little song and took a bath.

Back to the bedroom, after lying on the bed, Leonard's mind was full of the graceful figure of the woman in the black dress.

Finally, he couldn't suppress his joy and said, "Old man, if the full score is 10, how many points do you think my performance tonight is worth?"

"Ten."

A voice sounded from deep in his heart.

Leonard was shocked and said, "Old man, you actually gave me a full score! Is my performance tonight really that outstanding?"

"Of course, with just a few words of conversation, you have successfully left a deep impression in her heart, and even made an appointment to meet again tomorrow night. Such a performance is definitely a full score."

Leonard said happily, "Old man, I'm not as good as you said, so I only gave myself 9 points."

"Oh, where did the missing point go?"

"Alas, I couldn't win her over the first time I met her, which proves that my ability still has room for improvement."

"You actually learned to be humble, which is really rare."

After Leonard was happy for a while, he came to his senses, "Old man, you are not making fun of me in different ways, are you?"

"You are too worried, I am optimistic about you, come on."

"..."

Leonard always felt a little strange, the old man was not so easy to talk to on weekdays.

But tonight, he was uncharacteristically sure of himself. Has he discovered his shining point?

"Appointment tomorrow night."

Leonard smiled foolishly for a while, then pulled the quilt to cover his head, and a few more uncontrollable laughs came from inside.

"Hey, I seem to have forgotten to ask her name, so rude."

...

Hillston District.

Hasta came to the law firm today, but Lecturer Foren was not here. He said he was busy dealing with some school matters and asked him to come here when he was free.

Everything in the law firm is on the right track. There are very few things that really need Hasta to decide. Most of the things can be solved by the lawyers brought by Lecturer Foren.

When he was free, Hasta looked through the financial statements of the law firm in the past month.

From no fluctuations at the beginning, to a slight twitch of the eyelids, to a look of shock.

This law firm is really profitable!

In just one month, excluding the salaries paid to the lawyers and the salaries of the assistants, the law firm made a net profit of about 3,000 gold pounds.

The factory managed by Manager Harley now has nearly 200 employees, and the profit created is just this amount.

But the total number of people in the law firm is less than 20, and it can create such a huge fortune.

Knowledge can really turn into wealth.

In the afternoon, Hasta went out, and Greg said that a noble from Southwell County wanted to sell his land in Southwell County recently.

That piece of land happened to border the territory owned by Hasta.

Hasta, who was in good financial condition, would naturally not miss this acquisition opportunity.

Moreover, he also wanted to take the opportunity to learn about the situation in Southwell County.

Although the Campbell family's territory was there, his understanding of it was really limited.

"I need someone to help me manage the territory temporarily."

Hasta sighed. At present, he still needed to stay in Backlund to busy himself with the promotion of the title, and he could not leave.

Otherwise, he also wanted to be a local emperor in his own territory, which should be a good feeling.