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Chapter 72 Formal Conversation

"Sir, this."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue to the swordsmen, and everyone was suddenly panicked.

"There is no longer a need for existence here. Everyone else has left. I have to say that they are very smart. You should plan for yourself." Enoch's face was unchanged and he preached calmly.

"Sir, where are you going?"

After hearing the other party's words, the swordsmen looked at each other, and one of the swordsmen with a big beard asked hurriedly.

"Go to where I should go. If you don't know where to go, I can give you a suggestion. I think Black Thorn Manor should need staff."

After Enoke finished speaking, he noticed that all the swordsmen's faces had changed. He continued to add: "Don't worry, it used to be the past, now it is now. If you still believe me, you can try it."

After the swordsmen understood Enoke's words, the other party had already left.

"What should we do?"

Without the backbone, some people feel anxious from the bottom of their hearts. They need someone to stand up and make a decision.

"Let's pack up and leave here." The bearded man looked at everyone and expressed his suggestions.

"Hul, do you think we should listen to the adults and go to Black Thorn Manor?" someone asked him at this time.

"We should believe what the adults said. My opinion is to try it there." Hur, the bearded man, thought for a while and said seriously.

"Okay, okay, let's listen to you."

As the swordsmen left, the law enforcement court was completely finished. I believe that Randolph would receive the news soon. As for how to deal with the subsequent matters, it was his job.

Not long after lunch, the black thorn carriage slowly came to the town. The goblin tavern was free, and Milell and the others were all back.

During this period, there were not many people on the street, and many people went to build fortifications in the town, so there were even fewer people, which made it more of a sense of depression.

Murdan did not drive this time. He and Rock were sitting in the car. The servant parked the carriage at the door of Enoke's house. He then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Crunch.

Linda opened the door. After seeing the black thorn carriage, there was no smile on her face.

The servant politely explained his purpose, and soon after, Rock and Murdan, who was holding the gift, also came forward.

"Welcome, Mr. Rock of Black Thorn Manor, please come in."

Left a very stiff sentence, Linda took the gift from Murdan and invited them into the house.

This old house shocked Rock. He did not expect that Enoke's residence would be like this. At this time, two thin servants were wiping on the yellow furniture.

"Rock, you're finally here."

The serious Enoch was standing up from the sofa at this time, and at the same time, Helen walked out of the kitchen with a little nervousness.

"Master Rock, you, you are here."

Rock looked at Enoke, nodded at the other party, and then moved his gaze to Helen, always feeling that the little girl's expression was a bit strange.

Especially when I think of the dream I had last night, it was like experiencing a life-and-death adventure with the other party, even Rock himself became a little unnatural.

"Hello, Helen."

Hearing the other party's greetings, Helen walked to Linda in a panic, and she secretly glanced at Enoke.

"Linda, prepare some coffee for me and deliver it to the study." Enoch, who walked straight over, ordered.

"Okay, sir." After responding respectfully, Linda looked at Helen and pulled the other party away directly.

Enoch looked at Murdan and the servant, and he suddenly laughed, then looked at Rock and said slowly, "If you don't mind, come to the study room, we have to talk."

After saying that, Enoch turned around and walked upstairs.

Regarding the owner's unreasonable way of playing cards, Rock said that he could not adapt. Shouldn't the other party warmly entertain his visit?

However, when he thought that the other party was Enoke and the grudges between them, Rock felt relieved. He smiled and was about to go upstairs.

"Sir, this?" Murdan's eyes were filled with worry, fearing that Enoke would do something dangerous.

"It's okay, wait for me downstairs." Leave a sentence, Rock walked up.

The study room is like the hall, so simple that it cannot be simple. Even the collection of books is very small. Fortunately, there is an extra chair for Rock. The two of them sat face to face, with a worm-eaten desk in the middle.

At this time, Enoke was holding a pen and writing on the paper. Rock did not make a sound, he looked at the other person quietly.

"Count it, this is our first official meeting." Not long after, Enoch stopped writing.

"Yes, the first two times were quite unpleasant." Rock agreed with the other party's point of view.

Tatta.

At this time, Linda walked in with her coffee. At the door, Helen looked inside with her head.

"Just put it here, help me bring the door." Enoch took the coffee and ordered.

"Yes, sir."

After the study door was closed again, Enoch poured Rock a cup of coffee before speaking: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you referring to?" Rock smiled and picked up the coffee.

"I'm not interested in the Black Thorn Manor. What's the purpose of your sending news yesterday? Rock, I don't want you to play with fire. You have to know that an old man who has nothing will be crazy to protect his daughter. My coffee is pretty good, you can try it."

Enoch said, holding the cup to signal to the other party.

"The coffee is delicious." Rock gave the comment.

He already knew the story made up by Milell yesterday. It was his turn to have a headache, but Rock also discovered that Enoch had a fatal weakness.

Or it is not an exaggeration to have advantages. He loves his daughter, which makes Rock feel that Enoch is still a bit humane.

"Helen is a cute and kind little girl. I like her very much since I first saw her yesterday."

Well, sometimes after telling the first lie, you have to use more lies to tell it. This is also an equation.

"Rock! Do you think this joke is interesting?" Enoch's face turned cold.

"This is not a joke. I'm stating the facts. Enoch, don't you realize that the war is coming. The surrounding villages will be deserted and life will wither. Even Miral is not spared." Rock stared at the other party and said seriously.

"You are deliberately changing the subject." Enoch reminded dissatisfied.

"No, I just want you to understand that everything I do is to survive this war. No one can stop me, Enoch, give Helen to me, I can promise you that I will protect her."

Hearing such aggressive words, Enoch smiled again.

"Haha, absurd, Rock, don't you think it's ridiculous that you keep saying you want to protect his daughter in front of your enemy?"

"Enoke! You have to understand that I'm not discussing with you." Rock shouted angrily.

Grizzly.

"Tell me, what do you and Randolph plan to deal with me."

Enoke's face returned to calm, and he asked after renovating Rock's coffee.

"I will do it after the autumn harvest." Rock said bluntly, knowing that hiding this matter in front of the other side is a foolish sign.

"It's similar to what I thought, but now there is no such thing as autumn harvest." Enoch said meaningfully.
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