"elder brother"
Beatrice ran over with her dress in hand and held Parker in her hands. After being freed from the restrictions of the Forbidden Library, she and Parker spent much more time playing together than before.
"Shen pay"
Emilia also stood up from the small chair.
"Emilia, I just came back from Curio. They plan to start the king selection in advance."
There was a trace of apology in Shen Fu's eyes. In fact, if Emilia was elected king, it would be no different to them, but the process was much more difficult than supporting Felt. People in this world were afraid of the jealous witch and The hatred has penetrated deep into my bones.
But Ferut is different. She is a descendant of the royal family living abroad. In the original work, she even gained the allegiance of the Sword Master Reinhard. If coupled with the support of China, she will suddenly become the candidate with the greatest advantage.
"Have you decided yet? It seems I have to work hard too."
Emilia was not surprised by this result. For her, no matter when the King Selection begins, she just needs to go all out.
"Well, just tell me if you need any books."
Shen Fu sighed in his heart, let her work hard like this just once. He turned his head and looked at Felute, and found that she was really holding a signature pen and writing something on the paper, showing irritability from time to time. His own head, but he was so focused that he didn't even notice Shen Fu's arrival.
"That's not how it works here. You have to assume the unknown..."
When he walked over and took a look, he found that it was a classic question about a chicken and a rabbit in the same cage. It already involved the setting of unknown variables. Felt's learning progress was faster than he imagined.
"So it can still be like this. Is this really a question for your eleven or twelve-year-old children?"
Felute suddenly understood, but then she threw the pen aside with hatred, and rubbed her golden hair into a mess with both hands. Doing these questions these days made her seriously doubt her IQ. She had never thought that arithmetic would be possible. So complicated! In China, these are just compulsory courses for children aged eleven or twelve.
"Take a rest, Ferut, I have something to say to you."
Shen Fu smiled, looking really happy. Then he put his hand on Felut's shoulder and teleported her directly to a conference room.
"Hey, where is this? Brother, I have never stolen anything again."
Felt was not used to the conference room that was closed on all sides. She preferred a spacious place.
"Don't worry, I just want to ask something, Felute, how do you feel about living here during this time?"
He moved a chair for her to sit down and sat directly next to him, showing a gentle smile and trying not to put any pressure on her.
"I'm very happy. It's completely different from when I was in the slums before. Not only do I have a big and sturdy house to live in, but I also have delicious food. Why do you suddenly ask me about this? Are you asking me to pay for the house now? Money."
Felute suddenly became a little nervous. For her, the life now was something she had only dreamed of before. After experiencing that kind of life, she cherished her current life extremely.
"How is this possible? What I agreed to give you will always be yours. Felt, you don't have to guess anymore. Let me tell you directly. We found out that you are very likely to be the fifth dragon of the Kingdom of Grunica. The witch is the fifth candidate for king!"
Without any further detours, he stated the fact directly. With Felt's recognition of them now, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were all his own.
After a while, Felt was sure that he heard correctly, and pointed his finger at himself with a look of shock.
"Me? Kingdom candidate?"
"Yes, do you still remember the Emilia badge that you stole before? It will glow in your hand, and that will be enough to confirm your identity."
Shen Fu watched Felute's expression change with interest, and found that in just a short period of time, she returned to the indifferent look she had at the beginning.
"Then, so what, I don't care about that country's affairs for a long time."
Facing Shen Fu's gaze, he smacked his lips in annoyance.
"No one stipulates that candidates for king cannot join other countries. If there is such a rule, then I don't want to be a candidate for the head office. You promised me that you would give me the status of a Chinese!"
She has known for a long time that things like fighter jets will not be given to people who do not belong to her own country, not to mention that she likes this place, likes Chinese food, and has no memory of the previous kingdom, not to mention it is just a kingdom. I don’t care about the identity of the candidate, even if she is to be the king!
"It is true that no one stipulates that Kingdom candidates cannot join other countries."
Shen Fu's eyes became softer and softer. Although his appearance was completely different from theirs, in his eyes, Felut was already a completely Chinese person, and the corner of his mouth raised a smirk.
"But no one stipulates that Chinese people cannot become kings of other countries."
"You...you mean?"
Felut, who grew up in a slum, was naturally not that innocent. Shen Fu's words and the smile on his lips had already made her vaguely guess something.
"Are you interested? Accept my commission before you give up. Make a big deal and steal a country for me! As a reward...how about a fighter jet?"
Shen Fu sat on the chair, lifted Erlang's legs, and handed his palm to Felut.
"...Haha, hahaha, interesting, really interesting, little brother."
Felute covered his stomach, laughed, and laughed very happily. With a "pop" sound, he slapped his palm hard on Shen Fu's palm.
"make a deal!"
After a long time, Felt calmed down and wiped the tears from his eyes.
"What a bold statement, stealing a country, little brother, are there any nobles like you in this world? I find that I kind of like you."
Shen Fu shrugged, naturally knowing what kind of "like" Felute meant.
"I just think this method is more in line with your character. You have been here for so long. When have you ever seen us show our 'noble' prestige to the people?"
"That's why I like this country. But, brother, what should I do specifically? I have never stolen such a 'thing'."
For Felut, just thinking about what he is about to do makes his blood boil. Of course, it is not just because of the feat of "stealing" a country, but also to make those who once looked down upon him proudly The "nobles" who were looking at her were lying on the ground and being overlooked by her!
"First, you need a knight!"
