Chapter 90: 　Focus

In the middle of the night, Horn finally returned to the castle. After a ride, I went directly to the study. Horn winked when he saw Alan, and Haising knew the opportunity to close the door for their grandparents.
Horn took off his long clothes, untied his tie, and smiled: "You don't know how hard it is to tie these things. It's much more burdensome than wearing magic armor. It's so exhausting that I went to the dinner party, but I thought I was wrong. It's on the battlefield. But that kind of occasion is just like another form of battlefield."
Allen nodded and said, "Is there anything I can share for you?"
"I don't need it now. There will be some time when you are busy in the future." Horn poured himself a glass of wine and looked at Allen and said, "Any one?"
Thinking of his poor drinking capacity, Allen shook his head. Horn didn't bother, and took a sip, and said, "Have you seen Windsor Bello's report? Hey, our Wolf Marshal wants to recruit students. It's really explosive news."
"Is there no such precedent before?"
Horn shook his head and said, "Although there are subordinates who claim to be superior students in the military department, no general has clearly stated that they want to recruit students. Unless they teach in the Blade of Dawn or Shield of Hope after retiring from the military, and Things like you and Mr. Hughton are special cases. Windsor Bello has always acted independently, like this time, without any notice in advance. Now, our President Mobit may also be taken aback by her."
"What does Grandpa think about this?" Allen went straight to the point.
Horn smiled and said: "If I don't focus on this matter, I won't let people pick you back right away. After all, the other party is Windsor Bellow, even though she is still too young and she has a weak foundation. But her feat is to fight back. Yes, at this point, even Capulo has to admit that this girl is indeed a demon star on the battlefield. To be able to become her student, her worth is doubled and not to mention it, only from Windsor Bellow and the chaotic battlefield. The experience of fighting against powerful aliens has already benefited you a lot."
"Windsor Bello has not yet clearly stated the criteria for accepting disciples, but once you have this opportunity, I hope you will fight for it with all your strength. Because this matter is not only for you, but also for the family."
Allen nodded, and he was not surprised that Horn would do this. As Horne said, if it was unintentional, he wouldn't take it so seriously at all. So when he got on the speeding car, Allen had foreseen the result now.
Horn suddenly smiled bitterly: "Of course, if there is a chance to be a student of that marshal. As your family, we, Beth Kode, must also make the necessary contributions. It is foreseeable that the marshal's tuition will not be cheap. The name of greedy wolves is not for nothing."
Allen said, "What's the difference between that and spending money to buy a degree?"
"Of course there is a difference. The difference lies in that she is Windsor Bello." Horn laughed and said with a serious face: "You think that with Windsor Bello's reputation today, if she wants to make money by any means. Just open the mouth, naturally someone will make a big deal. Give a lot of wealth. Even, she only needs to express her intention to marry, and if her own wealthy family has broken the head, she will also win the marriage. And the richness of the bride price is definitely beyond you Beyond imagination."
"Until today, Windsor Bello has never done this. She is a good woman who is greedy for money, but her means of obtaining wealth, whether by trickery or arrogance, are all righteous and honest, using her own strength and ability to obtain this. Marshal has never bothered to use the side door."
Hearing this, Allen had a general understanding of the marshal.
"Come on." Horn put down the glass and said, "Let me tell you about the woman Windsor Bello, at least, you have to know her likes and dislikes. I think about it, where should I start. Well, just From when she buckled a bucket of cold water on Andrew's head. It was a deviant kid..."
When Horne exposed the old Windsor Bellow to his grandson, on the way home, the marshal sneezed non-stop: "Damn it, am I not used to the air of the earth?"
In questioning himself, Windsor Bello returned to his own mansion, located in the Goliath Building on William Avenue in Babylon. This is the tallest building in Babylon, and its 60-story height makes it stand out from other buildings in the city. Windsor Bello’s residence is on the top floor of the building, and the 60th floor is entirely the private domain of the marshal. It has a usable area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, which does not include the area occupied by a sky garden, a game pool and a private gravity room.
Windsor Bello took the special elevator to the top floor. When the elevator door opened, he had already reached his home. The elevator comes out as a porch, and the semi-circular porch base is partitioned by a natural lightning stone. With a casual kick, Windsor Bello kicked his army boots to the corner, walked up the steps with bare feet, and then bypassed the hallway and shouted, "Nono, I'm back!"
After the entrance, there is a spacious hall. The overall decoration style of the hall is mainly in warm colors. The towering dome is decorated with carved buttresses. A total of 36 crystal wall lamps are hidden in the buttresses, casting a soft light for the hall. In the center of the dome, a complex and gorgeous rococo crystal chandelier is the main light source of the hall. The hall is brightly lit, so that the curtain wall, murals, bonsai, piano, sofa and other objects bathed in the light are integrated.
In the corner of the hall, a spiral staircase leads to the second-story attic, and a 13 or 14-year-old girl rushes down the stairs. The girl in black and white maid clothes was holding Windsor Bello's clothes in her hands, and accidentally slipped when she jumped down the last step of the stairs. With a scream, Windsor Bello's clothes flew, including some brightly colored and underwear.
Windsor Bello held his forehead with his hand, shook his head and said: "Nono, when can you correct this clumsy problem?"
The girl lifted her head from the clothes, looked at Windsor Bellow with a pitiful face and said, "Miss, I didn't mean it."
"Alright, alright." Windsor Bello walked over and rubbed the girl's face and said: "It's been three years since Nono has grown up."
"People don't have a weird physique that can only eat and grow up." The maid resisted, and finally escaped from Windsor Bello's "devil's grip" and said: "Miss, the water is ready."
"This is decent, come with me." Windsor Bello had already walked up the spiral staircase of the second-story attic, where the bathroom and bedroom were located. The marshal walked, taking off her clothes.
The tired little maid kept picking up from the military uniforms used as cloaks to the close-fitting military uniforms. Then to the belt and pants. When Windsor Bello walked up to the second floor, only underwear was left, leaving Nono with a thrilling back. The little maid blushed immediately, she lowered her head and dared not look, until she heard Windsor Bello entering the bathroom and sitting in the bath, she hurried into the bathroom.
The bathroom is very large, no different from the bedroom of ordinary people. Just a bath is like a small game pool. The water in the bath kept rolling, and Windsor Bello took off early and was enjoying a water bath massage on the edge of the bath. She stretched her waist, and she suddenly burst into love, so that Nono turned her face away quickly, for fear of seeing something accidentally.
Then I heard Windsor Bello lazily say: "Nono, go get me a bottle of good wine. That stingy old man Mobit, what kind of wine he drank at the dinner. If it wasn't for his face, Ben Miss can't even drink a cup. Hurry up and get my bottle of volcanic beauty to rinse my mouth!"
Nono left quickly, and after a while, came over with a bottle of wine and a cup. Just after putting it on the edge of the bath, Windsor Bello took the glass in one hand and threw it to a corner of the pool, then ran through the wine bottle at a thundering speed, opened a mouthful of the shell, and bit and pulled the wine cork wildly Drop! After taking a sip, the female marshal let out a pleasant sigh: "I still drink my own wine!"
"Miss, shouldn't you go home first?" Nono asked in a low voice~EbookFREE.me~ Why are you going home? That dilapidated family, if it weren't for a young lady, I would have long since fallen. Besides, after my grandfather passed away, is there anyone else in the family that I am worried about? Is it the father who wants to marry me into a wealthy family in exchange for a rich betrothal gift? Or the mother who loves tea parties and dinners and sleeps with different men? Or those relatives with disgusting faces? "Windsor Bello snorted: "If it weren't for the blood relationship, Miss, I would have killed those disgusting guys clean!" "
Windsor Bello, whose cheeks started to flush even after drinking wine, even with a mischievous face, added a touch of charm that is rarely seen in ordinary days.
Looking at her own lady like this, Nono has no choice. But when Windsor Bello didn't go back, Nono was also very happy. She was originally black and was sold into Windsor Bello's house as a slave. When he was a teenager, he was already very beautiful. Seeing that he was about to be tainted by a man in the family, he was "occupied" by Windsor Bello and became his maid.
After Windsor Bello became the youngest female marshal in federal history with his amazing talent and strength, he simply left the family and lived alone on the top floor of the Goliath Building. Nono then left the family, and didn't have to live with fear and fear in the eyes of a man's fascination every day.
"By the way, Nono. Tell me about the good seedlings in the Blade of Dawn recently." Windsor Bello shook the bottle and said with blurred eyes.
"What are the requirements for the young lady?"
"First, the family must be strong; second, the age must be under 15 years old; third, both men and women must be beautiful!" Windsor Bello said three requirements in one breath.
Nono chuckles, in these three requirements, none of them mentions students' talents! Obviously, the focus of the female marshal's recruitment of students is worthy of scrutiny, but it's a pity that no one except Nono knows.