Newton and the other teenagers were surprised by Luther's arrival.

Newton exchanged a glance with his companions, then walked up first, put his arm around Luther's shoulders, and took Luther to the side of the hall.

The young men gathered around as well.

After leaving the hall, Newton winked at Luther and said, "Hey, little Luther. As the eldest son of the Pompeii family, you are the undisputed leading actor tonight. You don't have to talk nonsense with us like you usually do at banquets. Go play with the girls."

"Are you shy, little Luther?"

"By the way, I heard that Old Saul is a rigid and strict guy. Could it be that you, little Luther, have never tasted the taste of a girl?"

"So that's how it is. But you don't have to worry, little Luther. At today's banquet, if you like someone, you just need to hook your fingers. If it's simple, you can have sex with her tonight. If it's more complicated, as long as you launch a passionate offensive, it won't be difficult to win her over. The girls can't wait to swallow you up and become the next mistress of the Pompeii family."

The young men were talking at once.

After hearing this, Luther's face twitched. These guys are indeed worthy of being children of nobles. Although they are not very old, they are all quite dirty.

Although these guys are not married, they are all experienced in womanizing and may have spent their nights with more than ten women.

At least one of them, Luther knew, even had an illegitimate child.

What happy guys.

Hey, this is nobility.

Luther was really envious sometimes. If he wasn't a time traveler, if he didn't want to become a noble, he would be just like these guys, flirting with women all day long.

But facing these words, Luther could not give in. Luther smiled reservedly and said to Newton: "Cousin, I am not being pretentious. It's just that I don't like country women."

At this point, Luther showed a melancholy expression on his face, and said: "These women all want to climb into Pompeii's bed, not my bed. The woman I want is the "Black Tulip" Marquis Shalin of the royal capital. Such a woman. Noble, beautiful, and capable."

These wretched guys were all stunned, then they all raised their thumbs and made three words with their mouths.

“That’s awesome.”

Black Tulip, who is the Marquis de Shalin?

She was a great knight who, as a woman, became the leader of the Tulip family, a female marquis and one of the great nobles in the royal court.

This great knight also commands a royal order of knights and is one of the most powerful generals in the Kingdom of Prussia.

Not only that, the marquise was also famous for her beautiful face. It was said that the current king coveted the marquise's looks and wanted to develop a relationship beyond that of a monarch and his subjects, but was rejected, which made the king a little embarrassed.

All in all, she was a noble woman that all the men in the kingdom dreamed of.

If there was that bright black pearl in Luther's eyes, then the women present were indeed country girls, not worth mentioning.

But the young men all shrugged their shoulders in the end. Luther had great ambitions, and we admired him very much. But in the end, it was just unrequited love.

That woman was a tyrannical woman who even looked down upon the king.

To pursue this female marquis, one must at least possess the strength of a great knight. At the same time, one must be in charge of a powerful military force that is no less powerful than the Tulip Marquis family.

And you may not succeed.

And the Luther in front of him.

It's not that they despise it, because they themselves are of the same status, the heirs of a rural knight lord family, and this is probably how their lives will be.

In the absence of stabilizing potions and without outstanding talent, being able to become a mid-level knight is already laughable.

Oh, so let's just deal with the country ladies.

I don't need to be too noble, too powerful, or have a great appearance. I just need to have an above-average appearance, be fierce if I want, and have a big butt.

However, the teenagers did not directly say that Luther would never be able to do this in his lifetime. After all, who doesn’t have a dream?

"Good luck to you little Luther."

"Train more, young man. When you become a strong one among the junior knights, go to the capital to join the Knights' Order, find a way to obtain a supply of magic potions, and eventually become a great knight."

The young people sent their blessings one after another.

It is definitely a blessing, not a mockery, because we all grew up together.

Luther, who had successfully pretended to be a man, showed an unfathomable smile on his face. Even if they thought he was ambitious and had great ambitions but little talent, they could not think he was a pure little man.

Um.

In fact, Luther really doesn't have much experience with women, whether in his past life or this life. In his past life, he was mediocre and had no confidence in falling in love.

In this life, I have been too busy to take action.

The companions were all easy to talk to. The noble children of this age were not as cunning as their fathers. Besides, everyone's family was a natural ally and was close to each other.

The topic quickly shifted from the news that Luther was pursuing the Marquis of Black Tulip to talking about hunting, traveling, and even fashionable clothing.

In short, just play.

We were having a great time chatting.

Luther didn't have much knowledge in this area, but as a nobleman he did have some knowledge and could occasionally say a few words.

Just then, footsteps were heard.

Luther and the others looked up in surprise, only to see the Baron's third son, Lucy Barton, holding a glass of red wine and walking towards them gracefully.

This man, who has a handsome face and pale skin that is popular in the kingdom today, is the third son of a noble family with a title. He is so elegant.

"Young men, do you mind if I spend some time alone with your friends?" Lucy Barton bowed gracefully towards the young men and asked with a smile.

Luther felt a chill after hearing this. This line was a bit dirty. If Lucy Barton was replaced by a lady, it would probably be an ambiguous conversation.

Newton and the others looked at each other, all a little worried.

They had no friendship with the third son of this master's family. But they couldn't say anything at the moment, as that would be disrespectful to this young master.

Newton gave Luther a cautious look, then smiled at Lucy, and Barton said, “Of course I don’t mind.”

With that, the boys left.

Luther invited Lucy Barton, "Let's talk outside?"

Luther was not stupid, and he thought that this young master might have something to say. However, the hall was crowded with people and it was not a place for conversation.

Lucy nodded and said with a smile.

"good."

The two walked out of the hall, but they didn't go far, still within the castle walls. They stopped in a secluded place.

Luther looked up at Lucy Barton.

(End of this chapter)