The feeling of being down-to-earth made Wen Dao feel a short trance, and when he looked back at the dragon Ji who was slowly falling beside him, the little cat in his arms suddenly jumped out as if he couldn't stand it anymore, meowing and running on the deck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mi! don't run around!"

Wen Dao greeted Xiao Mi anxiously, but before his voice could be heard, Xiao Mi who was jumping over there stopped as if he saw something terrible. After two or three seconds of froze, he jumped back with a frightened face.

What scared away Xiao Mi was a tall man in a deacon robe.

With the sound of steady and regular footsteps, the man slowly walked onto the observation deck.

Men are visually at least two metres tall and wear professional suits with a white shirt and a dark vest. Contrary to the terrible muscles that almost burst through the sleeves, from the shirt and bow tie to the black-rimmed glasses, he was meticulously cared for, and his tense expression was not flawed. If it weren't for the wrong occasion at the moment, it should be very reminiscent of the hardcore profession of the underworld or the military.

The fierce man who walked in step was like a moving giant mountain, with a condensed majesty like an underworld king. Xiao Mi shrank in Wen Dao's arms and trembled, and when she was swept by that gaze, even Wen Dao didn't tense her nerves.

This sturdy man, who seemed to have gone to the wrong occasion, walked straight past Wendao, came to Long Ji, and then touched his chest with his right hand, knelt on one knee, and greeted him with the most respectful salute.

Thunder roared to greet the princess. ”

Even if he knelt down on one knee, the man was not a few points shorter than Long Ji, but he was more courageous.

Yan Sui calmly accepted the man's salute, but before he could respond, the little maid over there interjected first.

"Thunder roar, Thunder roar, Bo Yi is fine! Bo Yi is fine! An indigenous man rescued Bo Yi, and Lord Long Ji brought him up...... Huh!?" The little maid who was screaming suddenly let out a wail, and shot a harsh and fierce gaze from the thunderous eyes of the kneeling salute, and the little maid who was poked instantly shrank her shoulders.

"Ani! I'm going to tell you many times - don't talk before the lord!"

The man's voice was like thunder, and the frightened little maid looked left and right, but she slipped and hid behind Wen Dao. Wen Dao, who was innocently lying on the gun, was dizzy by the sound waves that pierced his lungs, especially when he noticed that the man's harsh gaze moved to him, and a strong shiver slid down his spine.

"All right, you guys. ”

"I'm sorry. "Yes, I'm sorry. ”

Long Ji's scolding made the two of them bow their heads and apologize.

"It's rude, for the residents who haven't set foot in the Supo Sea yet, the current situation may be incomprehensible, right?" After noticing that Wendao was still confused, Princess Yongxian smiled and comforted him. "Don't worry, the Mocking Wind will stay in the outer orbit for the time being, and you have enough time to unravel your doubts......"

Looking at Wen Dao's half-wet and half-torn clothes, Long Ji shook her head.

"But before that, you'll have to change your clothes. ”

Until yesterday, Bundao had never imagined that he would one day set foot on a spaceship.

However, I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs running away, and in many science fiction works concocted by human imagination and technology, Wen Dao can be regarded as having seen a variety of space ships. It's just that when I really put myself in it, I still realize the fact that human imagination has its limits after all.

In a space named "Autumn Garden" somewhere in the Mocking Wind Ship, Wendao, who was led by the chief of the chamberlain, bathed and warmed up and changed into a new set of casual clothes, sat in the gazebo with hot tea in his hand, and chased the red leaves floating from the air with trembling eyes.

Gravity is no different from the earth, the temperature and humidity are adjusted to the most comfortable feeling, and the babbling stream not far away, and the rattling waterwheel by the stream, add a bit of rhythmic footnote to this leisurely and comfortable space where you can hardly feel the passage of time.

(By the way, is this really the inside of a spaceship...... ）

Wen Dao stared at the squirrels scurrying on the maple branches, and the reality that he already understood somewhat couldn't help but be subtly shaken again.

(And it's so comfortable...... ）

Retracting his gaze from the squirrel, Wen Dao turned his gaze to the loose civilian clothes specially prepared for him. Casual clothes are similar to cloth robes, the fabric has a slightly rough touch, both warm and breathable, wearing almost no weight on the body, almost as if it came from the hands of top tailors, there is no discomfort on the whole body.

(It's expensive, isn't it?...... How much is it worth...... ）

For Wen Dao, who has been picking up old goods at the stall for a long time, just wearing this expensive handmade fabric is enough to make him restless, and even more terrified when he thinks about his current situation.

In the past, Wendao, who had been constantly moving between low-rent houses and park benches, had a complete awe of any opulent place, and the mere presence of it made her nerves tense, and she was even more nervous when she touched the high-priced items on display. Especially after working in the hotel that left a sad memory, Wen Dao vowed never to set foot in any resplendent place in this life, but people are not as good as heaven, and fate still pushed him to the cusp of imagination.

This ship "Mocking Wind" is the ship of Princess Longxian, which is actually equivalent to the mobile palace of the dragon clan. Although Wen Dao has no way of estimating how powerful the Long Xian Wang family is, the status of Long Ji, who can freely pierce the stars of the galaxy, knows with his toes that it is by no means comparable to the indigenous president of the small earth.

At this moment, he is in the palace of such a great person, drinking tea face-to-face with the master of the palace - this is an encounter that is enough to make people faint even if it is described in words, multiply the sum of the panic I felt in my previous life by a hundred times, which is probably Wen Dao's mood at the moment.

Trying his best to suppress the urge to run away, Wen Dao held his breath and looked at the other side.

There, Princess Long Xian, who was also holding a teacup in her hand, smiled at him as if she noticed it - with the Maple Leaf Pavilion as the background, the gentle smile of the black-haired Long Ji had a lethality beyond words, and Wen Dao, who was hit directly, instantly lost her breath, and the teacup in her hand also flew out of her hand in panic.

"Ah......h

Wen Dao exclaimed and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

However, the teacup that flew out unbelievably hovered in the air, solidified along with the spilled tea, and returned to Wendao's table like a movie backwards after a second.

"The tea is hot, please be careful. ”

Deacon Lei Roar, who was standing behind Long Ji like an iron tower, withdrew his hand, and said lightly to Wen Dao.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Wen Dao picked up the teacup again, and his emotions were still turbulent.

The fact of sharing a table with the noble royal family has brought unspeakable psychological pressure to the poor youth. Although there are no magnificent decorative elements in the "Autumn Garden", this comfortable space that is beyond words can be described is enough to make Wen Daosheng feel the trepidation of stepping barefoot into the emperor's bedroom.

It will be crazy to drink it like this again, Wen Dao clenched his fists and hesitated for two or three seconds, but he raised his head and drank the tea soup in one go. The white porcelain teacup made a crisp sound on the stone table, causing the chief deacon, who was a porcelain lover, to raise an eyebrow, while Wendao mustered all his courage and looked up at Long Ji.

"Excuse me, what's going on?"