Wayne returned to Chris' study with some desserts and tea.
Originally, he did not need to do these things by himself, but who told him to use this excuse to escape? Even if the prince knew that was not the real reason, he still had to do the whole show.
His Royal Highness was sitting in his seat very neatly, head tilted to admire a bouquet of flowers placed on the windowsill.
He has a very handsome appearance, but does not look too weak. There is a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, but he seems to attract the attention of the whole world just sitting there quietly.
"A flower is like a beautiful girl. It needs careful care before it can bloom into its true glory." He sighed.
Wayne was complaining madly in his heart, please apologize to the cute little wildflowers blooming on the roadside!
Seeing such a gentle and affectionate Prince, the maids standing nearby couldn't help but show their starry eyes.
"Please use it." Wayne placed the dessert on the coffee table.
Richard then turned his face, not seeing Chris's figure, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
But he quickly gathered his thoughts. "Thanks."
The two fell into silence for a moment.
In the end, Richard broke the calm. He took out several documents from a briefcase at hand, "When we met last time, Wayne, didn't you say you were very interested in knights' weapons and equipment? I happened to do the same. After some understanding, these are the information I compiled.”
"Although there is no particularly in-depth analysis, from the founding of our Kingdom of St. Lornes to the present, the changes in equipment over the past hundreds of years are basically involved." Richard handed the document to Wayne.
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Wayne took it with both hands and said with great surprise: "I just mentioned it casually, but I didn't expect that His Highness the Prince would be so thoughtful."
"The information is all ready-made. I just found it from the archives. It didn't take long." Richard said modestly.
——Ah, so tired.
In his previous life, Wayne was not a very good person. If he was asked to deal with people, he would often have nothing to say as soon as he finished his opening remarks.
For example, right now, the conversation has just begun, and he already feels very tired, even though it's not obvious from the surface.
Chris, on the other hand, used the reason that His Royal Highness the Prince came specifically to see him and that he should receive him in person, so she pushed off the task of entertaining guests completely. Wayne didn't even have time to say anything to get her into trouble.
Today is the birthday of the god of farming in the ancient legend of the Lownes region, and the country has a day off. Also known as "Plowing Day".
Because it is based on the ancient and Old Calendar, the specific period of each year in the currently used New Calendar is not fixed, and this year it happens to be the day after the start of school. As a result, most students are faced with the embarrassing situation of having a holiday right after they start school.
"Wayne, do you have any plans for your holidays?" Richard asked.
"Read a book," Wayne said, "or take extra classes."
He looked at the time on the wall clock, nine ten in the morning.
"At this time, it's almost time to make up for the literature class. Normally my maid would come to remind me."
However, Kallen has not shown up yet, so it seems that today’s make-up lesson plan has been cancelled.
"Ah, that's it. Did I come at the wrong time?"
"No, don't worry."
In fact, tutoring courses can be taken at any time. Wayne has roughly figured out the level of fifth grade primary schools in this world. Most of what he lacks is common sense knowledge.
However, it would be difficult for Wayne to initiate the cancellation of classes himself, otherwise he would not be able to successfully create his "good boy like an angel" persona.
Seeing this, Richard suggested: "Wayne, are you interested in magic? Why don't you come with me to visit my magic teacher later! Your magic power is very powerful. Even if you accept magic spells in advance, it will not cause any harm to your body." It’s too much of a burden.”
Hearing the word "magic", the expressions of the unfamiliar maids next to them changed, and then they looked at each other in confusion.
After a while, one of the maids quietly left, and Wayne knew that she was probably going to inform Ashwell.
well……
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart again, how unreliable Elliot Wincher was, he didn't even inform his family about his magic skills.
In the original work, this incident became known to everyone because Chris pestered her to use more advanced magic spells, and then her magic power went out of control, causing the two of them to be injured.
Wayne hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it bad to bother the teacher during break time?"
It was hard enough to go to work on weekdays, but if he was caught having sex on a day off, Wayne felt that he would not give the uninvited guest a good look.
Just like when I wanted to turn off my phone and lose contact during holidays, only migrant workers understand the pain of being a migrant worker.
"Well, that's true. The teacher has been on duty in the palace and is on call every day. He must also need time to reunite with his family in private." The prince whispered.
It seemed like it was the first time he was thinking from this perspective, and for the first time he felt a little compassion for the teachers.
This proposal was rejected, but His Highness the Prince was still in a lively conversation, dragging Wayne along to talk about random things.
Wayne understood that if Richard really wanted to get married, his ulterior motives would probably fall on the Duke at this moment.
Otherwise, the timing was such a coincidence. Lord Elliot just returned to the royal capital yesterday, and today he visited the Duke's Mansion in the name of visiting new friends.
But Chris didn't want Richard to meet his father, and he didn't know if she had done anything else. Wayne believed that Elliot Winche must know that the prince was in the house at the moment, but for some reason he never showed up. .
He chatted with Richard very cooperatively, and from time to time he made some eye-catching remarks.
Prince Richard just had nothing to say at first, but after chatting for a while, his interest was really aroused.
"What you said about combining magic with daily life, some people are indeed working in this direction. The most representative figure is Professor Conley of Qingxi Academy. He has created some props that can store magic in advance, as long as a trace amount is used It can be controlled by magic power. It is said that his next research direction is to invent tools that allow ordinary people to use magic."
At this point, he paused.
"I don't know if it's good to say it like this... Although he doesn't care, he has been attacked by many nobles because of this idea."
"Why?"
When the question came out of his mouth, Wayne already had the answer in his mind.
Richard smiled bitterly and said: "Because they think magic is the exclusive preserve of nobles."
really.
"Does His Highness the Prince think so too?" he asked.
"I believe that as long as they are real talents, regardless of their origin, they should be discovered and used by the kingdom." Richard looked serious.
In this way, the two of them talked from morning to noon.
It wasn't until Wayne had no choice but to leave the prince to eat that the maid Karen suddenly appeared and told them the bad news.
"In his rare free time, Lord Elliot took his wife and Miss Chris outside the city to relax. Before leaving, he left a message to His Highness the Prince not to worry. If you have any needs, just tell Master Wayne."
Well done, Chrissy!
It would be even more beautiful if you could take me with you.
So in the end, Richard still failed to see Duke Elliot.
