Chapter 355: Nolan Geraint

Is he Eugene Geraint?

Don Juans second brother?

Annan couldnt help but glance at the man one more time.

But he still couldnt see what was different about this man.

He was just plain in a scary way.

In fact, he was so ordinary that it was almost magical.

Annan glanced over and couldnt even remember any special features. After Annan looked away, he felt that the face of Eugene in his memory quickly became blurred.

Ah

, sorry. Eugene quickly realized something, apologized to Annan, and invited him to the palace behind him.

It didnt seem like Eugene did anything but Annan suddenly remembered what Eugene looked like.

He didnt say much, just glanced back at the courtyard and followed Eugene into the house.

Although the counts mansion was not ma.s.sive, the courtyard was terrifyingly large. The promenade with many marble statues spanned hundreds of meters long, and the diameter of the fountain was more than forty meters. It felt almost like an artificial lake.

The internal structure of the counts mansion surprised Annan even more.

Pus.h.i.+ng open the gate leading to the mansion in the backyard, what entered Annans eyes was a long corridor more than 10 meters high, 10 meters wide, and about 70 meters long.

It wasnt the tiles that filled up the walls on both sides of this corridor but mirrors.

Less than 110 of the wall was occupied by the standard mirror. Otherwise, the mirror would be in different colors, including dark blue, red, purple, and yellow, all of which at different angles. It wasnt a flat surface, but there were some protrusions here and there.

The size, color, and layout of these surfaces looked natural. At first glance, Annan found them to resemble the colored stained gla.s.s of a church. However, the gla.s.ses didnt form any image but merely the refraction of light that sent out multiple colors of light.

There was a pure gold chandelier just above the gallery of mirrors with lighted white incense candles installed on it.

The gentle light was refracted by countless gla.s.s pieces with different reflectivity and transparency, giving the mirrored corridor a brilliant and dreamy brilliance.

The rainbow here was like a fog. It was visible and reachable.

Even Annan couldnt help but be in awe when he saw this scene.

Without a doubt, this is truly an art. Annan exclaimed, Its so beautiful.

Eugene just shrugged and said indifferently, Yes, its indeed quite shocking at the first encounter. You may feel dizzy after watching it for a long time.

Compared to this, I think your beauty shocked me further, Your Highness.

Eugene respectfully and politely praised, Although I have heard that Your Highness Annan and Her Excellency the Daughter of the Storm looked the same during childhood. I was still surprised when I first saw youwhat an outstanding appearance.

How on earth do you imitate my younger brother? His appearance is much more ordinary than yours. Except for the same black hair and blue eyes, you both are two different people.

So its easy to reveal my flaws. Annan commented jokingly, Those I want to deceive can see through my disguise; I can only deceive those who tell another lie and still be deceived. What can I say? This is the worst disguise ever.

Not really. In fact, not many people know Don Juan or have seen you. Its just a coincidence. Eugene turned around and explained to Annan seriously, For most people, black hair and blue eyes are the unique characteristics of Don Juan.

After all, this is not the United Kingdom. In places where the portrait isnt populated much, hair color and eye color, plus scars and fancy clothes, are all the characteristics to recognize a person. There is no need to be the same as others, as long as you have gone through the important traits. Even if two people have different heights, weights, and appearances, it is not too difficult to disguise as another person.

Oh

, those arent really my expertise, unfortunately. Annan smiled and replied humbly.

After all, he wasnt the bald head who could disguise as anyone after swapping clothes. [TN: Hitman reference.]

It appeared as if Annans looks had greatly improved his rapport with Eugene. Eugene had been chatting with Annan leisurely for the rest of the journey. It was a casual chat, so Annan was also cooperative in talking to Eugene.

Annans incomparable acting skills and the flattering replies of

Ah, its amazing

and

Is there such a saying?

made his rapport points build up even further with Eugene.

Then, Annan quickly noticed something.

Eugene gave Annan a different feeling than the other Geraint brothers.

Eugene didnt have the cunning and decisiveness of Ferdinand Geraint nor the academic rigor and timidity of Don Juan Geraint.

Instead, he gave off the vibe of a politician to Annan.

There could be a possibility that Annan wasnt building a good rapport with Eugene, but Eugene made him think that their relations.h.i.+p had improved.

Annans acting skills were outstanding, and he had a considerable understanding of the minds of others. Still, he felt that the smile on Eugenes face was indeed sincere and happy.

Annan felt that Eugene spoke to him with sincerity and from the bottom of his heart.

In a short time, Annan became friends with Eugene.

As Annan improved his rapport with Eugene, Eugene also made himself appear more trustable to Annan.

In other words, Eugene seemed to have ways to connect with others easily, gain their trust, and build a good rapport.

These three sons of Old Crow seemed talented.

Annan couldnt help but be in awe.

After walking through the corridor filled with gla.s.ses, the surroundings became normal. Of course, this normal was more of a relative interpretation. The luxurious decoration at the caliber of the Palace of Versailles [1] made Annan wonder if the counts mansion was part of Noahs palace.

Even Noahs palace, which Annan saw in his nightmare, was far less artistic than the counts mansion.

The place was more ornately decorated than the palace.

What is the situation with your residence?

Where are we going? Annan asked.

Eugene answered at once, To see my father. He is expecting you personally.

Master Geraint Annan muttered.

Annan showed no signs of timidity nor hesitation after being about to meet the wise man who secretly controlled all the secrets of a kingdom.

You can also call me Old Crow like them, Your Highness. A gentle voice came from Annans side.

An old man with an ordinary face, figure, and voice said happily, I actually like this t.i.tle.

When did he arrive?!

Annan was caught in surprise.

Greetings, Lord Geraint. Annan raised his brows and politely greeted the old man, Im AnnanAustere-Winter.

Nolan Geraint. The old man reached out and shook hands with Annan.

Annan felt the warm and steady grip from the old mans palm, realizing that this old man was far more robust and vigorous than he seemed.

He didnt even notice when the Old Crow approached him.

If Nolan wanted to a.s.sa.s.sinate him, he would be dead by now.

Is this the capability of the kingdoms top agent?

But when Annan looked at the old mans face, he was startled.

He had seen the old mans face before.

It was the pa.s.sionate local old man pa.s.sing by who gave Delicious Wind Goose a newspaper that day!