The personal guard is an iron rice bowl. After normal retirement, he can say that he will have no worries about food and drink.
He was kicked out of the queue directly because of this matter, and he wouldn't be willing to do it if it were him.
No wonder it was so hard when I was holding myself back.
Otherwise, I won’t take revenge on him.
"But it really hurts!"
Not only was he violently detained, but after seeing him, he would always think of the phantom pain when the guillotine fell.
Just thinking about it one more time made him grit his teeth. He hugged his tail nervously and looked at him with a wary expression.
William the Guard looked at the prince in confusion. The female officer next to him misunderstood something, coughed, and reminded:
"William, His Highness Louis is different from the succubus. He doesn't like others touching his tail casually."
William was stunned.
He understands, and he doesn't like others touching his sword.
So he patted the scabbard, took a step forward and said, "I understand, Your Highness, until this sword is broken, no one will be allowed to touch His Highness's tail, poof, tail!"
Go away!
Take your sword and stay away from me!
Louis hugged his tail tighter.
"You were laughing just now! You were absolutely laughing! Can I punch him in the face?"
The female officer added softly: "He is now your personal guard. If you make your request to him, if it is more reasonable, he may directly agree."
Louis: "Then can I give him the death penalty?"
William suppressed a smile: "Your Highness, I have received professional training. If my sword fails to protect you, you can be sentenced to death!"
The two did not take Louis' joke seriously.
After all...whose boss would hold his own tail while getting so angry that he would really sentence someone to death!
Not only did William not feel threatened, but he also felt...
This prince of my own is really boyish.
Louis was boring.
If the guard is domineering, then he might really convince his conscience to keep him out of his sight.
But they just smiled and promised that "the master will humiliate the minister and die"...
He just felt like angels and demons were at war in his mind.
Angel Road: "Louis, Louis, are you really going to kill the person directly? Then what is the difference between you and the big guy?"
Demon Road: "It's true that it's not you that he hates, but it's you that hurts! The more I think about it, the more frustrated I feel. The more I think about it, the more angry I get! Are you really willing?"
Suddenly, Louis' eyes lit up.
Why can't we work both ways and find a way that won't offend him and allow me to vent my anger?
"Yes!"
The next moment, he had the answer in his mind.
"Just wait until Beatrice is ready!"
Thinking of this, a comfortable smile appeared on his face, and the little tail held in front of him waggled happily.
William saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and felt a little relieved.
"It looks like he was just joking. He is a very easy-to-reach person... Don't you like a succubus who doesn't like people touching her tail?"
William looked at Louis holding his tail.
"I heard that Your Highness was once an experimental subject of the White Tower. Did that leave a shadow?"
He suddenly felt a little pitiful for Louis.
"Your Highness, I am not joking. The sword has not been broken. I will never let anyone touch His Highness's tail."
William swears by his sword!
…
Soon, Louis and William, who had changed into casual clothes, came to the second-hand market.
"Your Highness, do you want to buy second-hand props?" William said softly.
"No, just take a stroll first. Also, William, now that we are out, just call me Louis."
Louis held a bag of apples in his arms and walked slowly.
The second-hand market mainly refers to the street stalls in the imperial capital.
There are not many stores here, but more of a place for adventurers and residents to sell less-needed second-hand products.
Judging by the time, that special slime should still be sold here at this time.
Since the Imperial City has too many people, even if it is just selling second-hand products, thanks to the flow of people in the Imperial City, it will be really lively with people coming and going.
Louis suddenly said:
"Relax, William, there are very few people who have seen me now, so don't be so nervous."
There are quite a few adventurers wandering around here.
William had been on alert, and his sharp eyes made Louis, who had originally planned to sneak over to buy slime, become the focus of some people's attention.
Seemingly realizing that he was in greater danger, William lowered his hand that had been holding on to the hilt of the sword.
Only then did Louis smile and hand him a washed apple.
Along the way, he suddenly understood why in the diary, the original owner said that the businessman was "pure shit luck".
Because there are more than a dozen vendors selling slime on this carpet street.
Louis walked to a stall and squatted down, poked the slime's soft face, and asked the stall owner:
"Boss, are you selling slimes too?"
The shopkeeper raised his head and said lazily: "50 copper coins, take it away directly."
William reminded in a low voice: "Master, monsters are captured to serve as summoned beasts for the sub-professions of conjuration mages.
Slime is not strong, does not have many functions, and even the output rate of magic core is extremely low. It is not within the scope of ordinary mages to buy it. "
"I bought this just for cleaning."
The store owner smiled and said: "Slimes can digest a lot of residue. Sometimes the sewer is blocked, just throw one in, and after a few days, the sewer will be as good as new."
Who would buy slime if not for this? "
Louis said: "Do the slimes here always eat scraps and sewer garbage?"
The store owner said, "Well, if it wasn't easy to raise, who would raise it and sell it?"
Louis nodded and placed an apple on the slime skin.
Soon, the apple was swallowed and digested by the slime.
Louis didn't get up until he saw the apple being digested.
"The digestion speed is not fast enough, it's not that slime."
The shopkeeper muttered: "It's quite kind."
Louis said nothing and stood up to go to the next stall with slime.
He was very patient and tried one by one.
William, who was following him, watched this scene quietly, his mood suddenly complicated.
He felt shameful for his previous suspicion of His Highness Louis' behavior.
Having love is a noble virtue, but maintaining love requires a high price.
Sometimes, they are even taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives.
William felt that he could not do this.
But he can use this sword to protect those who can do it.
At this time, Louis still didn't know that he had already been impressed by William's "love" in his heart.
He just wanted to find the slime at this moment.
Fortunately, not long after, he saw a silver-white slime at a stall that could digest apples ten times more than other slimes.
"Special individual?" William was also a little surprised.
Generally speaking, slime refers to LV1 slime that has not evolved.
Starting from LV2, slimes will be promoted into different categories according to their environment.
For example, the LV2 corrupt slime living in the poisonous swamp.
For example, metal slimes that are as hard as iron and wander in the mines.
But special individuals refer to those individuals who are obviously still at LV1, but have undergone significant alienation.
"Do you want to buy it? Brother, I only charge you 5 silver coins. You can take this slime away at any time."
William frowned: "500 copper coins? Are you kidding me?"
The person selling this slime was a retired adventurer. He had lost a leg and was sitting on a chair. The row of teeth exposed were as white as freshly peeled almonds. He said somewhat provocatively:
"Whether you like it or not, I can't sell it cheaply."
Louis didn't say anything, he just stood up again and went to other stalls to look around.
As expected, only the slime was special.
Although in the eyes of adventurers, the special ones are very limited and are not worth the price of 5 silver coins.
5 silver coins, even the poorest people in the imperial capital can live for more than a month, just to buy a LV1 slime?
He then asked some vague vendors who often set up stalls here, and confirmed that the retired adventurer had been setting up stalls here for a long time.
"He used to be the captain of the trapping team, but something happened to the team. He was the only one who escaped with a broken leg."
"In the past few years, he was selling team supplies everywhere to raise pensions for his teammates' relatives."
"The slime seems to be a monster that failed to be sold at that time, and it has never been sold."
"Now that he has retired, he just sells miscellaneous things in the second-hand market, and the slime remains."
Louis nodded.
Confirmed.
The information matched what was in the diary.
He returned to the stall and approached the owner who sold special slime.
"Young Master, if you want to buy it, buy it. I won't lower the price. 5 silver coins, not a penny less!"
Boom~
A small money bag fell on the stall.
Louis said: "Here are 29 silver and 12 copper coins. All the money I can use today. I will take this slime with me. For the extra money, you can see if there is anything suitable on the stall and give it to me."
