Chapter 1662: Imperial warlord

Facts have proved that it was a very wise decision that Lord Castis left Joan specifically.
Colonel Vaasa was sitting in the living room, sweating with cold head, so stiff that he didn't know what to say.
Joan looked at the gradual dullness of the atmosphere and quickly coughed twice, taking the initiative to talk about the interesting things when he was studying in the Port of Leiden, such as being hired to expel pests for the White House Manor, so he met Miss Martha, now Mrs. Vasa On Saturday, I often go to the Vernon House in Vaasa to read a book. On Sunday, I accompanied Colonel Vaasa to the White House Estate to attend the family banquet hosted by Sister Castis...
His bitterness and lips are not in vain. Colonel Vaasa finally recovered his calmness, and Sir Castis recalled the scenery of his hometown, relatives and those good old days from Joan's story. Everyone found a common topic, and the atmosphere of the conversation gradually relaxed.
Joan felt relieved when he sensed the change in atmosphere. Unmodestly, thanks to his presence, it was not too embarrassing for Sir Castis to meet Colonel Vaasa for the first time.
Joan has been suffering from social barriers for many years. I never thought that one day, he could actually play an active role in the living room.
This made him unable to swell, wishing to pat on his shoulder and praised the words "good job" and "really a socialist"!
However, Joan's fluttering mentality did not last long, and he was beaten back to its original shape by a cruel topic.
When Sir Castis asked the young daughter Rebecca's status, Colonel Vaasa told the truth.
"Rebecca has grown into a big girl now, and will graduate from Leiden College this summer. As for her future plans... In previous years, she always begged Martha to agree to her studies at Midgard University, maybe Affected by the war, she has not mentioned the matter of going north to school recently."
"Midgard is indeed full of war, but the next quiet desk is always placed on the university campus. Rebecca no longer pursues further studies. It is not necessarily fear of war. It is more likely that she is afraid to face here. The right person is afraid of touching the scene and feeling hurt, hurting the scars in his heart that have not healed."
Sir Castis said while looking at Joan casually.
Joan seemed to have been pierced with a needle, and the burning sensation spread from his cheek to the base of his ear, quickly bowing his head to cover his embarrassment.
Just when he felt deeply complacent, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Heimdall knocked on the door and came in to report later.
"Grandpa, Lord Logan, Master Hakon and Miss Sluder are here to visit you."
Joan's eyes lit up and bounced like a rabbit, saying to Sir Castis and Colonel Vaasa: "Slow talk, I'll meet the guests."
Then he flew out like a fly.
Going out of the house, Joan gave Uncle Logan, Haakon and Slud a warm hug.
This is his "life-saving benefactor"!
"Joanne, how are you doing so good to me today, did you do anything detrimental?" Slough asked cautiously.
"No, I haven't seen your family for a long time, I miss it very much," Joe Ann replied.
Slough gave him a cute white look, apparently disbelieving his gossip, but did not continue to question him.
Near noon, Baron Laval came to the manor in a carriage with Prince Sigmund.
This time, Sir Castes appeared extremely solemn, dragging his frail body, and with the help of Colonel Joan and Vaasa, came to meet the door of the manor.
The Marshal is almost sixty years old. His temples are only slightly white, and his body is as tough as when he was young. It is clear that his actual age is much older than that of Sir Castis. It looks like a junior to Sir Castis.
After the banquet started, Joan, a false "social expert", soon learned the power of a real "social expert"-Prince Sigmund.
The Marshal is undoubtedly the noble of the nobility, but Joan did not feel in him the two tendencies that the noble class often has when dealing with people who are less noble than their own origin-either unabashedly arrogant and reserved, and rejecting people for thousands of miles Foreign; either intentionally behaved and easy-going, no words to look for, it seems that he is a corporal.
Prince Sigmund seems to have entered the role on the first day of the New World.
He knew very well that he wanted to lead troops in this unfamiliar land to defeat powerful enemies. He must rely on everyone in the room. To do this, he first had to unite the people in the banquet hall around him and form a team. Make sure that each member can contribute to the team, while not hindering other members.
As a team leader, he is like a parent of a large family. There are only two things that he urgently needs to do at present. One is to smooth out the personal contradictions between the team members, and the other is to discover the team members’ specialties and then use them. Put them in the position where they can play their best.
Prior to attending the luncheon, Prince Sigmund apparently had done a lot of work, and had a preliminary understanding of the guests attending the banquet in advance.
After a little observation, he confirmed that Baron Laval and the Asa military leader Logan Walsung were indeed in a tense relationship as they were rumored, so he took the initiative to toast the two and gently persuaded them to resolve their grievances and cooperate. .
Of course, Laval and Logan did not dare to face the Marshal, and quickly promised that they would never destroy the overall situation of joint operations because of personal grievances.
Joan does not think that only a few enlightenments from Prince Sigmund can resolve the long-standing hatred of the colonial "radical" officers represented by Baron Laval and the Asa indigenous people, but at least temporarily suppress the two factions. Contradiction, so as not to dismantle each other during the war, stumbling.
Regarding Sir Castes and Colonel Vassar, Prince Sigmund heard from somehow that the relationship between them was Weng son-in-law. In front of Sir Castis, he expressed his appreciation for the young and promising colonel, and admired Sir for his vision. To help her daughter choose a tall and handsome Ruyi Langjun.
Prince Sigmund also mentioned that he also had a daughter, Princess Palatina who was above her eyes. She was not too young, but she was still unmarried, and she had not heard of any favorite person, making him a father.
Regardless of your background, different families will always have similar household chores. These short topics in the family often close the distance between Prince Sigmund and everyone.
Also as a father, Logan Walsinger also felt the troubles of His Excellency Marshal and said that he was also worried about the marriage of a pair of children.
Hakang didn't care much about his father's complaints, but Slough was a little embarrassed. He blamed his father for his troubles, as if worried that she would not marry...
The girl's petiteness makes the atmosphere in the restaurant more relaxed and pleasant.
Joan was busy stuffing fresh, tender, juicy oysters into his mouth. He accidentally caught sight of Slud, who was sitting at his next table, shyly, and couldn't help but stolen.
Then he was stepped on the back of his foot fiercely, paying a tragic price for gloating.
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