When the morning sunlight shone into the car through the glass window, the speed of the steam train slowly declined with a whistle sound.

Not as fast as I can run!

This is a kind of instinctive idea in Qin Nan's mind, but Qin Nan would not tell others, otherwise he would be a mentally retarded young man!

The car door was slowly pushed open, and Trisa, who had changed into a black tunic dress and a black sun hat, walked out.

The woman looked tall and fair at the moment, with a tall figure. The esthetic silver necklace hanging around her neck, which looked more noble and elegant.

But when Qin Nan walked out, he felt that under her elegant appearance, she was ready to move her heart.

"Mr. Rambo, it's time for us to get off the bus. The person who picked us up should have been waiting at the station for a long time." Trisa's lips raised, and she showed a confident smile.

Qin Nan nodded. He didn't know much about Trisha now, and he just hoped that the simpler the matter, the better.

I just took the Requiem Liquid and left, that's all. However, the business of trading with ten drops of Requiem Liquid is probably not as simple as I thought.

As the steam train slowly stopped, as passengers in the special carriage, Qin Nan and others began to get off the train one by one.

At this time, Qin Nan had no intention of paying attention to the middle-aged man who had stolen the ticket by him. In Qin Nan's opinion, he should have a way to get off the bus, and I can only wish him good luck here.

"Dear Miss Teresa, it really makes us worry when you learned that you were coming alone by a servant." At the exit, an old but full of energy, a man bent down and bowed.

The old man was wearing a black dress and carrying a cane with gems inlaid. Behind the old man, there were more than a dozen men wearing dresses standing.

These people are old and young, but each one is full of aura of either wealth or honor.

Qin Nan had long thought that Trisha was not simple. Now it seems that Trisha is much better than what he guessed.

In the early morning, Qin Nan asked Teresa about the information from the Magic Mirror, but this snobbish ghost only told Qin Nan some extremely private information, but he knew nothing about Teresa's identity.

There was no one talking to Trisha, so the Magic Mirror naturally couldn't see her identity.

Qin Nan stood beside Trisha and listened silently as Trisha talked to these people. He had no time to ask the magic mirror at this time, so he could only look at it by himself.

From the conversation between Trisha and these people, Qin Nan felt that Trisha should be here to inherit her uncle's inheritance. The amount of this inheritance seems to be quite large.

No wonder Trisha dared to say that she would give me ten drops of Requiem liquid when she came here. It seemed that she was really rich and powerful.

"This is my follower, Lord Lambo." Trisha's eyes suddenly fell on Qin Nan and said casually.

Lord Lambo, how did she know that I am a Lord!

Qin Nan couldn't help but be surprised! But then he realized that he should have been added by Trisha as a lord.

It seems that this Lord is really worthless!

Just as Qin Nan was feeling emotion, a middle-aged man standing behind the old man and looking in his thirties had already taken out a white handkerchief and gently wiped his lips. Then he said to Qin Nan: "Welcome, Lord."

Although he said welcome words, he could not see any welcome intention on the surface.

"Thank you!" Qin Nan responded ruthlessly.

"Lord Rambo, can you tell me the origin of your surname? My surname can be traced back to the ancient kingdom era. At that time, the Hetrein family was already a famous family in the ancient kingdom era." When the middle-aged man said this, he felt complacent.

This kind of self-satisfaction is a kind of self-satisfaction with a look of looking at the poor relatives in the countryside. He was telling Qin Nan this way that we are not of the same level, you will stay away from Miss Teresa in the future.

If it is normal, Qin Nan would definitely ignore it. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting. Isn’t what you want to be condescending and superior? I’ll cooperate!

But now, he is wearing the mask that is prone to anger.

"Hertrein family? Oh my God, I've been longing for a long time, hello!" Qin Nan said as he held the middle-aged man's hand tightly and began to exert force.

After using the potion, Qin Nan's power increased six or seven times. When he used this power, the middle-aged man screamed directly.

"It hurts... it hurts, let go!" He didn't care about his aristocratic demeanor, nor did he care about his surname glory. The middle-aged man began to howl like a pig.

"You were also excited when you saw me, hahaha, I heard that in the ancient kingdom era, the more enthusiastic people were, the higher the tone would be." Qin Nan's hand tighter, and the middle-aged man grinned in pain, and his screams became more and more shrill.

Teresa and her party were already very attractive to the pedestrians, and the sound of this sound made countless people even look at it.

"That's called Viscount Hertrein, what's wrong with him?"

"Woooo, looking at the Viscount's appearance, it seems like he is overly excited!"

"Oh, isn't that Viscount Rod? He's here too. Who is this to greet? How could he use it to personally?"

"It's not the heir to the lord!"

Trisha has always stood aside gracefully, but at this moment her hands were tightly clenched. The people who came to greet her were basically the supporters she wanted to win, and Lord Lambo, who was transformed by Qin Nan, was called her own person.

Now such a shameful situation makes her feel dizzy.

But now, she still insisted: "Lord Lambor, let go of Viscount Hutrein, your enthusiasm, Mr. Viscount is not very adaptable."

Speaking of this, she glared at Qin Nan a little angry.

Qin Nan had consumed most of the anger caused by the bronze mask at this time. Hearing Teresa's words, he let go of Viscount Hutrein.

"Haha, I was giving a meeting ceremony for the ancient kingdom. I didn't expect Viscount Hutrein to be unacceptable. It's really funny."

Qin Nan said this and raised his arm and said, "Vissue, why don't we have another meeting ceremony from the Middle Kingdom era."

Seeing Qin Nan's enthusiasm rising, Viscount Nahtrein instinctively retreating, his hands were trembling at this moment.

"You...you... are too savage!"
Chapter completed!