By the time the banquet was over, Shen Fu was already slightly drunk and was helped out of the hall by Yang Zhijun. From now on, the Astraea family would be responsible for hosting them when they were in the royal capital.
Mycolotov watched them leave until the door was closed, then he leaned on his seat and folded his hands in front of him: "Marcus, what do you think of this Chinese country?"
Standing next to him was Marcos, the head of the Knights of the Guards, who represented the Knights at the banquet just now. At this moment, he was slightly thoughtful and replied: "That royal descendant Shen Fu is very strange, although his actions show that he He has learned etiquette, but it is not rigorous, not even as good as that of the attendant named Ji Ming. In addition, his hands are smooth and clean, and he seems to have no training in swordsmanship at all, which is not in line with the education a royal member should receive."
"Hmph, what a member of the royal family, I think he is just a child with a dirty mouth."
The speaker was a hunchbacked middle-aged man, wearing civilian clothes. The unhealthy dark circles under his eyes were very conspicuous. He was stroking the beard on his chin nervously with one hand, while playing with a beard with the other hand. The small ceramic cup was one of the gifts given by Shen Fu and others just now.
"How can a country that doesn't even have magicians or elf envoys have such an outstanding royal family? Their warriors don't even have swords and just want to kill the enemy with a fire stick on their backs. It's ridiculous. In my opinion, they The only thing worthy of praise is this beautiful instrument.”
If Shen Fu and others were still here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this hunchbacked man was the civil servant who mocked Felut in the original work.
"It would be too one-sided to say this. Let's not mention the strength and other aspects for the time being. I will not be mistaken about the iron-blooded smell of the warrior named Yang Zhijun." Marcos did not comment on the hunchbacked man's words. As a knight, He respects all brave warriors.
On the other side, Shen Fu was helped onto the dragon carriage by Ji Ming and others. The cool breeze outside made him sober. He looked at Ji Ming sitting in front of him and hesitated to speak.
"Do you want to ask me why I suddenly changed the settings?" Ji Ming leaned on the dragon carriage, looked at him with a half-smile, and said first.
Shen Fu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I originally wanted to ask, but then I thought you should have your own considerations. What's more, I said before that the plan may change at any time."
Ji Ming was slightly surprised when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the dragon carriage. After a long time, he said, "Shen Fu, how does it feel to be noticed?"
"I'm very nervous, but I also feel inexplicably excited, as if all the blood in my body is boiling."
"Shen Fu, you have to know that a person must have virtues that match his status in order to dominate the status instead of being dominated. However, the way to quickly increase virtue is to first have status and adapt to it." Ji Ming turned his attention Turned around from outside and stared into Shen Fu's eyes.
"You mean you are cultivating my virtue?" Shen Fu felt that Ji Ming's eyes seemed to have a kind of expectation, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"No, it's not." Ji Ming smiled and shook his head, "Actually, it's because Julius's attitude is much tougher than I thought. For such knights who abide by their principles, the only thing that can overwhelm them is their status. As for the status of the royal family, you know, we cannot directly talk about republic, equality, and civil rights with the people in the Middle Ages. That requires a long period of consciousness cultivation and a bottom-up transformation of the entire society."
"that's all?"
"that's all!"
"..."
. . . . . . .
From that day on, Shen Fu and others stayed in Reinhardt's family. Except for Shen Fu who became more and more leisurely, everyone else began to get busy.
Ji Ming is responsible for dealing with the Lugnika officials and discussing some matters of goods exchange. Every day, he can be seen hurriedly going out with gifts and coming back smelling of alcohol from time to time. But it has to be said that even if this diplomat drinks Even when drunk, he still maintains a graceful manner, which makes people wonder if he has some strange protection.
And Yang Zhijun took some soldiers to "spar" with the knights every day. Although their speed and strength were far inferior to the knights of the knights, they actually won their respect with their modern and efficient military fighting skills. , I have made several good friends.
As for Shen Fu, he studied the words of the Zero World every day, borrowed some rare books about magic, protection, and swordsmanship from Reinhardt, and took rubbings of these books and transported them back to Earth for study. I have to say that swords Sheng's generosity surprised him. In his words:
"There are not many people in the family who need these books anymore. Rather than letting them rot in the library, it is better to let the people who need them read them."
Of course, in exchange, Shen Fu also brought him many books from Earth. Although the languages were different, Lord Sword Master still showed great interest, especially in the extremely rich variety of Chinese recipes.
Such "leisurely" days lasted for five days.
Until that day, Yang Zhijun and Ji Ming rushed into his room early in the morning and brutally pulled him out of his comfortable bed.
"Shen Fu" Yang Zhijun said with a serious expression, "Our intelligence personnel discovered a figure suspected to be the Sausage Hunter Elsa Grandchild in the slums."
As soon as he heard Yang Zhijun's words, Shen Fu immediately lost all sleep.
"In other words, it's finally about to start..."
. . . . . . .
Lai Yue Subaru felt that he was very unlucky.
He was suddenly summoned to another world, but there were no welfare measures for being summoned, and the beautiful girl who summoned him did not appear. He didn't have any usable money. He was almost desperate, but he was blocked by three gangsters from another world. Drag him to the deserted alley.
It was like a nightmare, but no matter whether I pinched myself or banged my head against the wall, I wouldn't wake up.
Because it won’t hurt as much as it does now!
At this time, Lai Yue Subaru was holding his head and lying on the ground. His head was pressed and rubbed on the ground with his feet. The donated blood on his forehead had already flowed to his eyes. His body was still being punched and kicked by the other two people with all their strength. This was completely He looked like he was being beaten to death.
After all, he was the one who took action just now. Lai Yue Subaru was about to despair, and the blond girl who just jumped over like the wind left a sentence of "You have to live strong" and left the alley without looking back.
Are people in this world so indifferent? Lai Yue Subaru's tears have gathered in his eyes, mixing with his own blood. This is the despair of abandoning everything. Who, who can come to save me——
"Hey! Traveler over there! Have you gone to the Time and Space Administration to apply for a permit?"
"That's it, villain!"
