What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 320 -319- Proctor's Night
On the third day after Mikala left the royal city, the harbor city Proctor.

This is one of the few areas that has not been affected by the war, and the prosperity on weekdays is still clearly visible.

At the port, there is an endless stream of merchant ships from other coastal countries on the mainland, and bulk cargo is handled, providing a steady stream of vitality to the city.

The road made of neat stone bricks stretches to the end of the field of view, with bustling shops on both sides. The wealthy residents will go shopping at noon, and create some GDP for Proctor.

In addition to shops with legitimate shop spaces, there are countless small vendors setting up stalls near the ports with the most foot traffic.

A variety of products are placed on the oil paper cloth, ranging from fresh vegetables to antiques.

Their shouts are also part of the prosperity.

"Take a look, look, it's a potion that can only melt clothes! Just five silver wolves!"

"Traditional costumes from the Western Regions! Absolutely authentic, you'll pay ten for any fake ones!"

“Hairy crabs~fresh hairy crabs~~”

Although it is a bit noisy, it is not annoying and even enjoyable.

"This is my first time to visit such a market." Sia held Duomi's right arm and walked along the coast together naturally, looking at everything in sight curiously.

On the left is the vast sea as pure and blue as the sky. Seagulls fly by in groups and park on the tall masts. On the right are the vendors shouting and attracted customers. Nature and civilization have reached harmony at this moment. of unity.

Domi held on to his bowler hat that was about to be blown off by the sea breeze, and looked towards the stall where Shia was staring:
"Oh~ ancient objects. Many of these products are fake. If one of them is genuine, the boss has a conscience."

"You seem to know the inside story of this business?"

"Before the Four Seasons Chamber of Commerce was established, Morey had little business experience, so I gave him a sum of money to let him freely try to do business. Then guess what he did with the money."

"emm... Could it be that Morey also made a batch of fake ancient items to set up a stall?"

"It was very close. He directly opened a small workshop specializing in forgery, hired two craftsmen, and then sold them wholesale to traders who specialized in selling them.

After all, counterfeiting is a technical job, and vendors always have a headache for it. Having a supplier makes it much easier, and Morey also made money from the source. "

Xia couldn't help but smile after hearing this. This didn't mean she knew the inside story. She was almost fooling around in this business.

Then the two of them strolled around the port for a while, getting to know the customs and customs of Proctor. At noon, they went to the most upscale local restaurant to enjoy a seafood dinner.

The pleasant time passed by inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye, Proctor ushered in an ordinary night.

Large ports and huge merchant ships are like sleeping giants, crawling on the ebb and flow of the seaside.

The city is brightly lit, and sailors and captains who have had a busy day will take the money earned from this voyage to have fun in taverns or brothels.

Because of the existence of this group of offshore workers, Proctor's nightlife is so rich, with singing and dancing as high as a festival.

The Proctor family mansion in the center of the city was also peaceful.

In the magnificent restaurant, warm lights shine on sterling silver or gold dinner plates, knives and forks, and the sound of clinking tableware and chewing food has just stopped.

Countess Alice Proctor, who had beautiful golden curly hair, put down her knife and fork, picked up the white handkerchief on one side and wiped her lips elegantly.

On the other side, her parents, who had retired early and enjoyed their lives, also ended their meal at about the same time.

As an overnight guest, Princess Mikala was naturally embarrassed to let her best friend and her family wait for her to finish eating, so she was actually the one who ate the fastest.

People under the roof have to bow their heads, even as a royal daughter. This status cannot bring her any rights now, but only crises that may come all the time.

Alice's ocean-blue eyes looked across the long dining table at her best friend:
"Mikala, you look a little absent-minded. Did something happen in the royal city?" Because of the separation of the princes, the news of the prime minister's death could not reach such a remote place in time. Mikala also just returned to Puluo this afternoon. Kurt, before he had time to share the information with the other party.

"No, everything is normal. Maybe it's because I've been in the carriage for too long."

Mikala glanced around the area with her eyes as she spoke.

Alice immediately understood that some things were really inconvenient to say in the presence of outsiders.

"Really? Then come to my bedroom to find me after you take a shower. My magic may be able to help you relieve your fatigue."

The Proctor family has a family talent for strengthening water magic, especially their hydrotherapy magic. All the nobles who have tried it have given unanimous praise.

Back in the guest room, Mikala took off all her clothes and walked into the bathtub.

When her whole body was soaked in the world of warm water, the fear in her heart was relieved, but as long as she recalled the scene after scene at that time, her whole body would tremble uncontrollably.

"Dominique...I shouldn't have let you live until now!"

The first time she met Domi was at the tenth birthday party. At that time, she did have the ability to kill Domi. The premise was that Domi had to fly. Otherwise, even the princess would not be able to break through the defenses of Fomalhau and kill him. Domi.

When she thought about this incident, she regretted it. If only she had been more jealous of her sister at that time, this jealousy would definitely turn into the most determined murderous intention.

Mikala gritted her teeth, fear, regret, and violence intertwined in her eyes.

But now it's too late. Dominic has grown to a point where no one can control him. Moreover, he is only 16 years old and can completely defeat all enemies.

Invincible in the world...

How desperate this is.

"Are you that afraid of me?"

At this moment, another man's voice suddenly appeared in the apparently empty bathroom.

This voice, as cold as the cold wind, was all too familiar to her.

Her eyes were round and she looked up at the life-size bronze mirror beside the bathtub with a trembling body.

A pair of black boots actually came out of the bronze mirror, then the legs, and then the whole thing... It was like magic.

Duomi was seen wearing a black robe, with a hood covering his face, leaving only his chin exposed.

But Mikala is absolutely certain that this person is Dominic! He came to kill himself himself!
Not even caring about Chi Guo herself, she immediately climbed out of the bathtub, knelt down wetly on the marble floor of the bathroom, and begged with the most flattering tone and the most despicable expression:

"No...no, I mean...yes, I'm really scared and I know I'm wrong!
Dominic, please spare my life for the sake of being Sia’s sister! I promise I won't appear in front of you again! I can give everything! "

But it is a pity that although Mikala has a good figure, no matter how much she flirts with her, Domi's heart still does not fluctuate at all.

"You should know very well that you are the most unnecessary existence in this game. However, no matter how worthless you are, to me, you are still a necessary condition for peace."

He raised his arm, and the crystal blade condensed in his hand. The cold light like moonlight almost pierced her eyes.

"No! No, no, no! Please, Lord Dominic! I don't want to die yet! I..."

As soon as he raised the knife and dropped it, there was no more sound in the bathroom.

The window leading to the outside world was opened, and the transparent silk curtains swayed in the evening breeze. The bright moonlight on the sea passed through the window lattice and sprinkled on the bloody corpse, adding to the poignancy.

(End of this chapter)