The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Jode struggled to try to push away the hotel staff restraining him, while exclaiming with wide eyes.

"What is this?! A mattress?! What... what is this thing made of?! Who designed it!"

The surrounding staff had no idea about such matters, yet the old man was unrelenting in his commotion, his whole face flushed, adamant about getting an explanation.

Perhaps the commotion at the hotel entrance caught the attention of that gentleman, and his servant finally appeared at the door.

Looking at the persistent Jode, Punk cleared his throat and spoke.

"My lord asked me to tell you, it's a popular spring mattress from their place, designed and produced by the Weaving Shadow Nest home goods boutique."

Jode stopped struggling, staring blankly at the attendant in front of him.

"Spring... mattress?"

He knew both things individually, but together he was completely baffled.

Isn't that thing used in machines?

How could anyone use it to make a mattress?!

Looking at the bewildered old man, Punk continued.

"That's right, specifically I'm not sure either, but I heard it's made up of lots of small soft springs... its precision compares to watches, and many watches at that."

If that were the case, Jode could understand why this thing would be so precious, after all, watches are quite valuable.

Yet he still couldn't accept such avant-garde design thinking, and couldn't help saying.

"At least tell me who the designer is... I want to visit them!"

Punk shrugged his shoulders, showing a helpless expression.

"Do you think the esteemed Mr. Colin would care about such things? In his territory, countless craftsmen serve him; he couldn't possibly remember each one. Anyway, in terms of bedding, he only acknowledges this brand, and only this brand of mattress can lead him to sweet dreams..."

At this point, Punk patted the shoulder of the desolate-looking old man, speaking in a comforting tone.

"So it's not your fault; your craftsmanship is actually good, and it's just right for the Campbell Duchy's Royal Family... However, as the times move forward, not everyone can live in the past. Special people need special care."

This statement wasn't only heard by Jode, but it also reached the ears of countless onlookers.

Weaving Shadow Nest...

It sounded like a synonym for sweet dreams.

Almost no one noticed that, unknowingly, they had memorized this brand and equated it with good dreams.

Meanwhile, in a carriage parked at the edge of the crowd, a gentleman wearing a bowler hat was thoughtfully observing the entrance of the Embrace of Dawn Hotel.

This gentleman was Yang Andes, the current Family Head of the Andes Family, the honored guest of Duke Edward Campbell, and the true uncrowned king of Thunder City!

As early as last night, he had noticed the mysterious guest suddenly appearing on Queen Street, but hesitated due to the uncertainty of the guest's identity, thus refraining from rash action.

What Yang Andes found intriguing was not the "Weaving Shadow Nest," but the information inadvertently revealed by the servant standing at the hotel entrance—

Behind Mr. Roxey, the Colin family seemed to have a vast territory overseas!

Thinking of the massive potential interests this could bring, Yang Andes couldn't help but arch his eyebrows with a hint of interest.

After a moment of contemplation, he said to the butler sitting in front of the carriage.

"I want to chat with Mr. Colin, do you have any good ideas?"

The butler answered respectfully.

"Princess Erin Campbell is currently preparing a charity gala; you can suggest inviting this noble from the Empire, and use the event as an opportunity to bump into him. This way, we won't appear too purposeful, and can leverage the Campbell family's reputation as our endorsement."

The Andes Family is wealthy, but being a nouveau riche, they are at a disadvantage when facing true nobility.

Especially outside Thunder City, where no one knows them.

But the Campbell family is different.

They are heroes recorded in epics, even on the walls of the Holy City Church, one can find frescoes depicting their legend.

Hearing the butler's suggestion, Yang Andes showed a look of appreciation on his face.

"Let's proceed with your advice."