Half an hour passed in a hurry, twelve o'clock at noon, and it was time for lunch.

Renard slowly put his sword into the sheath, exhaled deeply, and finished the morning's training, although his strength did not improve significantly, he felt that his martial arts were integrated again, not as jerky as a while ago.

"Host Attributes, Strength: Twenty-Eight (Additional Five), Dexterity: Twenty-Eight, Intelligence: Thirty-Six, Charisma: Twenty-Four, Potential: Zero, Unassigned Skill Points: Zero. ”

"The skill level of the host strength system is, Iron Bone: Nine, Strong Attack: Nine, Accuracy: Ten. ”

"The skill level of the host's agility system is, Horsemanship: Nine, Martial Skill: Nine, Control: Ten. ”

"The skill level of the host's intelligence department is, Douqi Usage: Zero, Unforgettable: Thirty-six, Tactical Command: Zero"

"The skill level of the host charisma system is, Domination: eight, Valor: eight, and frequent death: eight. ”

"Host Mastery Skill: Quick Sword. ”

Because of the lack of training for two months, his strength and agility attributes have all dropped by two points, and his skills have also decreased, but because of the reason that he has been in the library all day, his intelligence has increased significantly.

Perhaps this is what is called: there are gains and losses.

Renard took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and the melodious music coming from the magic loudspeaker, accompanied by the music, a pleasant female voice sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for lunch, please hurry up and eat in the restaurant." ”

"Today's free meals are: white bread, smoked sausages, green vegetable soup, ......"

"Today's optional meals are: foie gras truffle, fried scallops with foie gras, pee's snails, frozen eggplant, multi-flavored fish soup, maple syrup toast, cauliflower soup, creamy lobster, kelp mustard sauce, steamed egg and meat rolls, various steaks, ......"

There were only eight kinds of free dishes, but there were hundreds of self-paid dishes, and the female voice read for more than ten minutes, making Renard hungry, presumably to stimulate the misers who were not willing to spend money to enjoy it.

He looked around and realized that the originally lively training ground was empty, and the noisy imps had already run to the restaurant to line up, and only he, the nouveau riche, was still standing stupidly.

Renard shook his head helplessly, withdrew his two-handed sword from the spatial ring, and walked towards the restaurant.

When he arrived at the restaurant, it was already full of passengers who had come to eat, and it was crowded, and occasionally there were not violent clashes over the problem of cutting the line.

Renard walked straight through the chaotic area and entered the VIP area under the envious gaze of his surroundings.

It was still the two handsome hostesses, and it was still the familiar sweet voice: "Welcome to the distinguished guests!"

However, it is still annoying to listen to too much, because it often means tipping.

Reynard snapped two silver coins on his fingers, fell into the plump of their chests, and then laughed and walked up to the second floor, perhaps the only thing that amused him.

"Mr. Renard, we're here. "In a restaurant called Desert Capital, Viscount Ashley is raising his hand to Renard.

Leopold sat across from him, the table already full of delicate dishes, and it was clear that the two had been waiting for a long time.

Renard stepped over and smiled at Ashley and asked, "Are you in for a treat today?"

Ashley nodded nondeniably, "Feel free to enjoy, I just bought the ownership of this restaurant." ”

Renard's mouth opened in surprise when he heard this: "Are you ready to spread your business to cruise ships?"

Ashley smiled: "Thank you for reminding me, since traveling around the continent is so profitable, why don't I get a piece of the pie, maybe I won't see the effect in the short term, but it will definitely pay off in the long run." ”

He shrugged his shoulders: "And I just thought about it, since the Constantinople Empire is traveling around the continent, then why can't we, after all, it is also a good choice to change balls and sail." ”

"I'm grass!" Renard's mouth opened wider.

Ashley didn't know what the two words meant, but he knew it was an interjection that expressed shock: "That's right, it's very grassy for you." ”

"Uh!" Renard thought for a moment and said, "It should cost a lot of money, right?"

Ashley spread his hands: "It's an Albian sitting in front of you, do you know what the people on the ship call me for?"

"God of Wealth. Renard chimed in.

"That's right, God of Wealth. Ashley applauded: "The meaning of these two words in the East is the meaning of rich and rivaled country." ”

Then he asked, "Do you know what my full name is?"

Renard shook his head, all he knew was that this guy's name was very long, and he could barely remember the words except for the word Ashley.

"Ashley Ben Yunus Mohammod. Ashley proudly said his name.

However, he spoke in Albia, which Renard did not understand at all, after all, words are easy to translate, but names are difficult and can only be transliterated according to pronunciation.

Leopold translated very thoughtfully: "Ashley Ben Yunus Mohammod." ”

The kingdom of Rowling and the kingdom of Arthur used to belong to the same dynasty of Alerholtz, and they shared the same language, so there was no problem for the two to communicate.

And if Ashley hadn't traveled back and forth between the two countries to do business often, he wouldn't have practiced the language so fluently, which is one of the reasons why the three of them were finally able to become friends.

After all, it is very difficult to find people with similar temperaments on this ship filled with dozens of countries and several races, and it is even more difficult to find someone who speaks the same language.

As for why you said that the first mate and Betty could understand them, please, they are crew members who sail around the continent and have had rigorous training before, so how can anyone who wants to get on such a luxury cruise ship.

As the hostess of the luxury class, Betty must be proficient in at least five languages, Constantinople, Moulton, Papal Chinese, Albia, and Olehoz.

The Papal Chinese, also known as the Holy Language, was once the lingua franca of the northern continent.

These five languages represent the five great powers of the Northern Continent, and at their peak, they almost divided the entire Northern Continent, and of course now they are a little weak.

The Papal States' expedition to the Eastern Continent was defeated, and they lost their faith and domination over the Northern Continent.

The Empire of Constantinople went to war with the Moren Empire, which greatly depleted the national power.

The Albians did not like annexations and wars, but only took risks and gold, so they remained obscure.

The worst is the Olehoz dynasty, which was directly disintegrated in the continental war a hundred years ago.

Of course, these remnants of history are not very important, and what surprised Renard the most was Ashley's surname, Mohammod.

It was the surname of the Albian royal family.

He looked each other up and down, and said in disbelief, "You can't be a prince too, will you?"