541: C541 Enzo's Information

C541 Enzo's Information

After getting off the Rolls Royce, Yang Qiu saw the rows of cars parked at the entrance of the huge manor.

This banquet was obviously not only inviting him, but many people.

Yang Qiu knew many of these plates. They were famous people in the Vancouver. Ten senators from the city government had come, and Enzo Brett's car was parked at the side.

It had to be said that Yang Qiu was dressed very formally, especially with Dracula's style. He looked like a noble, but his body was shorter than that of a Westerner. Because of his thin and weak body, he looked very weak.

However, when an easterner's face appeared at the banquet, which was filled with westerners, it still attracted a lot of people's attention.

When they entered, the servants of Athlone's family naturally would not make things difficult for him or roll their eyes. After all, this was an extremely rude thing. Therefore, Yang Qiu brought Dracula and Satan to the lawn behind the manor.

The manor of Athlone's family, instead of calling it a manor, it was more like a castle. This huge white building had the style of the Victoria era in England, although it wasn't built a few hundred years ago. However, this castle could be considered very majestic even in Europe.

A count obviously would not be able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

After passing through the huge corridor of the castle, Yang Qiu looked around. The interior was luxurious. Not to mention the outside, there was nothing else. Just the huge green lawn in front and behind was already very expensive.

This kind of lawn was a type that could maintain its green color all year round, and it was very expensive. Let's not talk about the front part of the manor. White marble paving the road. In the middle of the front door, there was a huge circular garden with a fountain that was more than ten meters tall.

On the huge parking lot, there were almost a hundred bodyguards in black, each of them very strong.

And behind the castle was where the banquet was held today, even further away. It was a golf course, a stable, and three helicopter tarps.

This Count Athlone was obviously a very enjoyable person. He even dug out a huge lake from the sealed ground. It was said that the seawater was drawn in and could even be used to sail from here on a yacht.

For ordinary rich people, even the so-called rich people could not imagine the life that this kind of noble had. After all, there was a huge difference between having money and being a noble. However, having the title of a noble. . . This represented another layer of meaning, and that was being noble.

Even Yang Qiu secretly sighed.

It couldn't be said that comparing people to each other was infuriating. At the very least, Yang Qiu felt that in a place like Vancouver, a noble family like Athlone's family was true. Not everyone can afford to mess with.

At least, he was a noble who owned fiefs, and he was once the Canadians' governor.

Dracula, on the other hand, was not an ordinary person. In his eyes, Athlone's actions could not be considered a noble. He could only be considered a nouveau riche. In front of the old ancestor of the noble, Athlone's castles and football fields were nothing.

There were many people attending Count Athlone's banquet today. When Yang Qiu walked in, he did not even see Enzo - Brett. He had never seen more than half of them.

Yang Qiu's appearance, on the other hand, attracted the attention of some people. However, when they saw Dracula's behavior and bearing, they were shocked and stopped some people who wanted to greet him.

Athlone indeed attached great importance to this banquet. Even the waiter was British. He wore a wig, wore a palace tuxedo, and spoke in the purest London accent.

The banquet venue was this huge lawn. It was surrounded by a snow white sunshade. There were two neat rows of buffet tables, and even the utensils, knives, and forks were made of pure gold. It even looked like they had been there for a long time. And not the brand new utensils.

This fully demonstrated the background of this count.

At this time, Enzo - Brett finally walked out from the side. When he saw Yang Qiu, two embarrassed looks flashed across his eyes.

"Respected Yang, please don't blame me. Originally, I. . . "

Yang Qiu interrupted Enzo with a smile and said lightly.

"Why don't you introduce me to someone you know?"

Enzo immediately nodded, then moved closer to Yang Qiu and said in a low voice.

"Sorry, Yang Qiu. I am not trying to hide the fact that Earl Sloan will invite me. Tonight, it seems that this old man does not have good intentions towards you. "

Yang Qiu smiled without saying anything. Enzo continued to introduce some people to Yang Qiu in a low voice.

"I have a top secret information. It is said that there is someone from England. Then this Athlone held the banquet. If I am not wrong, he held this banquet specifically for you! Yang, did you do something in England?"0

Yang Qiu's heart couldn't help but jump.

What did he do in England?

That's right!

That bet!

Could it be someone from the Rose Cross?

What did this Count Athlone have to do with the Rose Cross?

Impossible, how could there be a flaw in Satan's arrangement?

Even if he participated in that gamble, he would not be suspected of cheating. Who would come and find trouble with him?

While Yang Qiu was deep in thought, the organizer of today's banquet, the overlord. . . That Count Athlone had finally shown himself.

He was an old man in his eighties, with a head full of white hair. His face was full of wrinkles, but he looked energetic and energetic. He didn't look like Count Athlone at all. He looked like an old man in his 80s.

Count Athlone was wearing a suit unique to European aristocrats. It was very grand, and he was holding a staff that looked like a scepter. Obviously, it was his family's scepter.

This old man's eyes were bright and his voice was loud. His actions carried a kind of noble temperament like a spring breeze. He was indeed worthy of being a traditional noble.

Yang Qiu's gaze immediately fell on the person behind Count Athlone.

He exchanged a glance with Dracula and Satan without batting an eyelid, and then immediately returned to calm.

There was indeed something strange.

Behind Count Athlone was a tall and sturdy giant. His skin was dark, and his face was cold. His physique was even bigger than Stern Lonegan's.

The strong man was wearing a black leather jacket. His tight body made him look like a thick stone wall.

Yang Qiu suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his nose.

He thought of Leng Aoxue, who was also wearing a black leather jacket.

The reason why he could be reborn was entirely because of the drop of phoenix blood she left behind.

While Yang Qiu was lost in his thoughts, Count Athlone had already arrived in front of Yang Qiu amidst the crowd of attentive and respectful greetings.

Dracula's entire body was emitting an extremely noble aura, and there was a trace of a graceful and noble smile on his face. He slightly nodded at Count Athlone, then turned his head and bowed deeply to Yang Qiu.

"Boss, Count Athlone is here!"

Yang Qiu quickly came back to his senses and said 'oh'. This expression in everyone's eyes made their hearts skip a beat.

Yang Qiu was purposely neglecting Count Athlone.

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