After attending Audrey's birthday party, Gray Linte suddenly realized that the time had arrived on December 13th, and it had been almost a week since he came to this world.
It was Friday today, and Mr. Joffrey didn't have time to teach him occult knowledge today, so Gray Lint had to train his fighting and shooting skills by himself.
In fact, it's not like he has nothing else to do. As a viscount, Gray Linte actually receives quite a few invitations to parties every day.
This includes some literature, philosophy salons, music seminars, etc., most of which are organized by the children of some rich people, and they will try to invite some nobles.
Even Viscount Gray Linte, who has no political prospects, is often sought after by them.
A viscount alone can add luster and class to their party, making their taste recognized.
However, Gray Linte was really a little disgusted with such meaningless social interactions, so he declined them all.
There is no need to worry about the servant finding something wrong. In the past, Gray Lint's choices in this aspect were similar. He would only choose some mysterious gatherings to try.
Now, although the servants don't know that Gray Lint has become an extraordinary person, personal servants like Harsh must have made some guesses. Although Gray Lint didn't say it clearly, he didn't.
Deliberately hidden.
After breakfast, Graylingt teased Jim, the little mouse, and unexpectedly found that his dark red skin already had a layer of fine down.
He didn't know whether this was normal development or something special about the "Super Rat", but this did not hinder his joy.
"I wonder if the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Scammer' can make animals talk?"
Gray Linte was looking forward to this and decided to spend twenty minutes every night teaching Jim how to speak.
Normally, the "Scammer" potion will improve the eloquence of the person who takes it, but it is hard to say for animals.
"Mr. Mariano, here are the invitations and letters received today."
Harsh took out a whole stack of invitations and letters, while Gray Lint flipped through them indifferently.
"Barton?"
Graint suddenly discovered a familiar name. When he opened it, he realized that it was Barton who wanted to hold a banquet next Wednesday in order to express his gratitude to him. He hoped that Graint would be able to attend.
Although this was his first client as a defense lawyer, Graylingt really didn't have a good impression of Mr. Barton. Of course, he couldn't say he had a bad feeling.
If it hadn't been for the next letter, Gray Lint would have definitely asked Harsh to reject the other party's invitation.
He didn't need to use his brain to guess that similar banquets invited by rich people to nobles were definitely not just for gratitude, but more for friendship.
If you really want to express your sincere gratitude, the most etiquette is to visit you at your door.
What stopped him from asking Harsh to reject it directly was a letter from Intis, written by Shamila Balanta, the biological mother of the original Gray Lint.
"To my dear son, the handsome and wise Greylint:
I am your mother, Sharmila.
It is so difficult to communicate between Trier and Backlund. I think that when you read this letter, the time will have reached December 13th or 14th.
It doesn't matter, what I want to say is, dear Glerint, I can completely imagine what your father Lorenz's country castle looks like now.
It must have been abandoned long ago, with wild roses and wall-creeping vines occupying the high ground, and mice and pheasants making their nests there.
But I think, dear Gray Lint, I think you may also be tired of Backlund's bad air and restrained atmosphere.
I think you might want to spend some leisurely and beautiful time in a country manor or a large plantation.
Maybe you can come to Intis, to Nantes, to your mother and grandfather.
Here, you can freely breathe the breath of spring in the wheat fields, run freely on the horse farm, and you can also hunt.
I still miss you very much, dear Greylint.
In the past few years, I have tried to invite you here every year, but you have always refused.
I know you may still be resentful and dissatisfied with me. I don't crave your forgiveness. I just hope you can live a happier life.
——Your dear mother, Sharmila Balanta.”
The long letter could not express his longing for his son. Even if he was not the real Gray Lint, he still sighed for it.
In addition to the above content, Sharmila also narrated some interesting things about herself recently in the letter, described the beautiful rural scenery of Nantes, and also mentioned some interesting things about Glerint's childhood.
She wants to invite Gray Linte to visit Intis from February to June of the new year.
The current Graylingt, who was a "never acquainted" with her, subconsciously wanted to refuse. After all, the real Graylingt had never been invited to go there in the past few years.
But the moment he decided to refuse, his body instinctively felt strong reluctance and regret.
This made Gray Linte frown.
"The remaining feelings of the original owner?"
Graylingt didn't understand this very well. According to his understanding, he just watched the memory of the original Graylingt, not fused or absorbed it.
There shouldn't be any residue from this!
But the world’s thinking about the human body is much more complicated.
According to the knowledge that Graylingt had roughly learned, the human body is divided into four parts: the etheric body, the mental body, the astral body and the spiritual body. He did not know how the original Graylingt died, as if it was for no reason.
was replaced by Zhong Jianshu.
The only thing that is certain is that this is not a physical death from reality, but the power of the mysterious world at work. It is most likely related to the extraordinary characteristics of the "Duke of Entropy" entering this body.
Therefore, Graylingt didn't know why the former real "Graylingt" left behind such strong emotions.
What makes him particularly embarrassed is that it is difficult for him to find a reliable "psychiatrist" to try to diagnose and treat him because he is hiding a secret.
"This makes it difficult for me."
According to Gray Lint's guess, if he goes to Intis, the emotions left behind by the original owner may become stronger, or they may directly dissipate because his wish is fulfilled.
And if you decide not to go, then the remaining emotions will most likely lie dormant, and you don’t know when they will explode again.
It was this letter from Sharmila that made Gray Lint hesitate to participate in Barton's banquet.
Because Barton is a big businessman who travels between Intis, Feneport and Loen.
What Glalint was thinking was that if he decided to go to Intis, it might be better to ask Barton to help arrange a place to live. He was not familiar with the original owner's relatives and was not willing to interact with them more.
Regarding Barton's banquet, Gray Lint only needed to reply to him before next Wednesday. To this end, he specifically asked Harsh to remind him to remember to reply to Barton on Tuesday.
Faced with Sharmila's invitation, it was even more difficult for Graylingt to choose, but Graylingt would be fine as long as he sent this reply before the New Year.
Undecided for a moment, Graylint decided to put the matter aside for the time being.
"Whatever, let's wait two days and then talk about it."
The word "drag" gave Graylint, who had no idea for a while, temporary relief.