Even professors who can't be seen often during class hours suddenly appear in front of Franka and the others, and there are four of them at once, plus one Ling who can tie with Tutor Ruiz, how can such a good opportunity to ask for advice be missed? Even if you can't be accepted as a personal disciple, it's excellent to make a good impression with tea and water.

However, although the old butler looks old and useless, he actually has a stronger physique than ordinary people, and he does his job quickly and well, and he has no chance to interfere with Franca and others. As a flower in the moral and cultivated world of Terra, it is naturally impossible to do such a thing as stealing other people's jobs, so he can only sit silently in the corner and drink tea, listening to Professor Ruiz boast about the story of his youth, but the tea on his lips is slightly bitter.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. Although the professors ignore themselves, at least Franca and they still have Ling, and seeing the passionate battle between Ling and Professor Ruiz just now, you can see how bright the future of herself and others is.

Ling sat next to Dick and watched them play chess, although Ruiz's boxing skills are superb, but chess skills are not good, as his teammate Dill said: As far as Ruize's stinky chess hand is concerned, it is impossible to win today. Directly hit his teammates, Ruiz angrily took the onlookers out to practice, except for Aya, this little girl is deeply loved by Lot, naturally it is impossible to hand it over to Ruiz to destroy.

Although Franca and the others saw the menacing Ruiz and said that they didn't want to practice now, the professor was a professor after all, and he was straightforward: I don't want you to think, I want me to feel.

Listening to the screams coming from the window and the laughter of Ruiz releasing herself, Ling wondered if she was going out to save the students, but Diel, who had changed partners, was willing to let him go, so she almost hugged Ling's thighs and cried: "The big guy will take me to win!"

However, everyone looked like half a bucket of water, the victory and defeat had passed at lunchtime, and everyone outside the window had already stopped cultivating and dragged their tired bodies out to forage for food, naturally it was impossible for Ruiz to let them go, but the maintenance team called by the old housekeeper arrived to repair the yard.

It wasn't until Franka and the others turned around that Lott and the others stopped, and Ruiz leaned in front of Ling and touched Ling's arm, and was amazed, obviously only as strong as the arm of a person with a little exercise, and not that kind of perverted muscular man, how could he resist his punch full of elemental power?

"Don't touch it! Are you a pervert!" Ling felt disgusted when she was being touched, and quickly knocked off Ruiz's hand.

"yes......" Ryze was ashamed.

...... "You're awesome, you've won, I have nothing to say." Ling didn't bother to refute.

It was another small talk, and the nonsense time lasted from the sun to the sunset, and everyone was ready to visit the imperial capital.

......

Walking on the spacious streets, this is the first time Ling has visited the imperial capital, but he has also visited Scott City and the Imperial Enemy City before, compared to the imperial capital, except for being a little bigger, the streets are a little wider, there are no other highlights,

There's no shortage of people who can play anywhere, and there's no shortage of attractions in a big city, whether it's a dazzling array of goods, or the softly lit lanterns on both sides of the street, or street performance in the wide expanse of the square, or even a jousting competition.

The story of the hero hugging the beauty is familiar to everyone, the competition and recruiting relatives just contain such a story, the winner is extraordinary, and the beauty is embraced, this kind of thing makes Werther and others excited, and they take Ethan to pull Rohr and McLaughn and squeeze inside.

The girls naturally went to see clothes and jewelry, and they mingled minutes when they had a common topic.

Ling didn't want to walk with the four professors, along the way, all kinds of dignitaries and nobles got together to make friends, bragging, which is okay, but Ling is so big that a person standing next to the four people is obviously impossible to be regarded as a little transparent, and slowly they don't even let Ling go, claiming that Ling is a heroic boy, and also said that he has a female twenty-eight years old, with white skin and beautiful body, and the two are simply made in heaven to set up a marriage meeting, and they will visit the door another day to talk about the bride price marriage, and even ask Lott to be the witness to get closer to the relationship。

After sending away the satisfied nobles, Lott smiled and said to everyone: "What kind of body is rich, these 'upper-class people' even say that they are so fresh and refined. ”

"Where is the body rich and fresh, it is obviously very greasy. Ling couldn't help but complain.

The four of them laughed, anyway, it wasn't themselves who were being targeted, whether she was greasy or not.

After staying away from the four people, Ling felt the coldness of this world, walked out of the charm of pretending to be forced with his hands in his pockets, and boarded a teahouse to occupy the last vacant seat. After the end of the war, the imperial capital is now much more prosperous than before, and it is only after the silence and fear in the shadow of the war that everyone appreciates the value of peace.

Downstairs is a busy traffic, upstairs playing the piano and telling the story, the content of Ling is very familiar, it is the "underground and warrior" written by Cauchy in the enemy city, it turns out that Cauchy is not lying, he is indeed a little famous, even in the imperial capital can hear the story he wrote.

Ling Zheng listened to it with relish, and even the broad beans in her hands became fragrant. Although the adventure of saving Cauchy can only be said to be a rookie action, but in literature, such a magic change has become an exciting and eye-catching adventure, which is really interesting.

Just as Ling was happy to hear it, after a while, a guy from a teahouse led a young man to Ling to ask.

"Is the guest a person, can you share a table with this guest?" The guy was a little apprehensive, although he had picked out the person who looked the best to talk to in the whole teahouse, but this kind of request was going to be rejected nine times out of ten.

Ling didn't object, and he saw that the young man in front of him was not a noisy person. It won't affect you.

Seeing Ling so tolerant, the guy breathed a sigh of relief and was busy serving tea to the young man. The grand occasion of this light party was unexpected, and the number of participants was much larger than expected, which is both a benefit and a disadvantage, many people make more money, but when it is full, it can only refuse customers, and it will leave a bad reputation. And for the guys, every guest who passes through is a performance.

Ling looked at the young man next to him, handsome, bright eyes and bright teeth, and naughty black hair was secretly exposed on the edge of his hat, although he was dressed in men's clothes, Ling could still clearly feel that it was a woman in front of him.

Feeling Ling's gaze, the young man turned back and smiled softly at Ling, his bright eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing two shallow dimples on his cheeks. Such a smile made Ling's heart suddenly move, as if something special appeared, and he hurriedly put aside his gaze.

......

"Is Your Excellency a native of the Imperial Capital of the Ash Empire?" the young man was the first to break the silence between the two. It was a slightly immature male voice, but Ling felt a subtle spell fluctuation, and it was obvious that the boy had changed his voice with a magic prop.

"No, I've just arrived in the imperial capital," Ling replied, "What about you?"

"Me neither, I've just come here, and I heard that this event is good, so I stayed to see it. The boy replied with a smile.

"This event is really good, it is the first time I have seen such a lively scene. ”

"Yes, the bard told a good story. ”

"Hmmm......"

The two of you chatted sentence by sentence and ate snacks. The conversation quickly shifted from the illumination party to the strange news from all over the continent of Terra.

Ling didn't walk through the continent completely, and neither did the young man in front of him. However, Ling learned about what he saw and heard in various places through the books collected by the spirit of the world, and it was also an eye-opener for the boy to talk about it.

Ling felt a little strange about herself, and there was always an urge to resist expressing herself. The boy didn't feel Ling's confusion, she was just amazed at Ling's breadth of knowledge.

What surprised the young man even more was that Ling also had a deep understanding of combat skills and spells, and his strength was even more incomprehensible. Originally, he was also a talented existence in the clan, but after breaking through to the high level, the patriarch reluctantly allowed himself to come out to see the world, but not long after he came out, he met Ling, a young monster.

The young man confessed that he had come to the imperial capital for a mission to explore the ruins, and because he had heard about the grand occasion of the lantern party, he had stayed for a few more days, and he would set off after the party was over.

Ling opened her mouth to say something, but was silent.

After eating almost, the boy waved goodbye to Ling. The back of leaving made Ling look a little stupid. The meeting between Pingshui made Ling a little distracted.

It wasn't until Luoer's message came that Ling forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and rushed over to join Luoer and the others.

Werther stood on the corner of the street, the bustling lights reflecting his lonely figure, and the four people next to him all looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Some distracted Ling forcibly cheered up and asked, "Did you lose, why do you look like this?"

"Won. Witt said this with confidence, and as the best of the third-year students of the Imperial Capital Academy of the Ash Empire, he deserved to have this kind of confidence. However, there was a hint of tangle in his tone.

"Then why are you staying here, not going to the spring breeze for a while?" Ling quipped.

The four people next to him didn't interject, and their expressions were weird.

"The Woman's ......"

"Huh?"

"Claiming to be fair-skinned and beautiful......"

"Isn't that good?" Ling asked naturally, and then naturally continued: "Rich and noble?"

"Hmm...... Teacher, how do you know?" Werther looked like he had been deceived. You said that there is such a thing as a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and it is okay if you don't go down to earth, and you will be forgiven for your mediocre appearance, but when Witt passed all the way, he found that the woman in front of him was the one he wanted to defeat the most...... If you don't look good, you can live honestly! You're so sorry for the audience, okay!

Ling now knows why the four people next to her look like this, they are really friends.

comforted Werther a few words, Raglan and others also arrived, everyone picked up the relatively few people on the street walking, chatting, by the way to solve a few puzzles on the lamp, Werther deserves to be the little prince of puzzle solving, although he has just suffered emotional setbacks, but he still played his strength steadily, and won a lot of prizes for everyone.