69 03.West Fantasy (3)

Shu Yu is not very happy, because as a milk meow, she can't speak. In terms of communication, because Fuwang is very good at observing words and feelings, she can get answers to her general questions, but sometimes, when she wants to express some complicated things, Fuwang doesn't understand.

In order to express her desire to restore her human identity, Shu Yumeow jumped on the desk and instructed Fuwang to get her ink, and then she raised her paw and used her paw prints to shoot the crooked word "become human" on the white paper.

Xingwang picked up the white paper that splashed a lot of ink dots and countless black paw prints and looked at it for a while, and in Shu Yu's bright eyes, he showed an appreciative smile, "Xiao Yu is really amazing, these two words are written in a very good style, especially the position of the last paw print is just right, which is very the finishing touch." ”

Shu Yu: ...... Who wants you to praise me, and you can say such a compliment with a clear conscience, look at the meaning of those two words, okay?!

Shu Yumeow was silent for a while, jumped on his shoulder, and unceremoniously imprinted a black plum blossom on his face. Faced with such a 'Count Andra's face, Shu Yu had no pressure.

Xingwang hugged the unhappy milk meow in his arms and coaxed: "It's not that I refuse to let Xiaoyu change back into human form, but I don't have a way yet, but soon, I will solve this matter, Xiaoyu believe me, wait patiently, okay?" ”

Shu Yu is not an unreasonable girl who will lose her temper, the reason why she is not open is that she suspects that Xingwang deliberately teased her to see her become a cat, and now that Xingwang has explained, she will believe this statement for the time being. As for whether the truth is what Fu Wang said, Shu Yu looked at his sincere eyes and flawless face, if this man wanted to deceive people, no one would be able to see through it.

Shu Yu meowed in his arms, lazily watching him put away the paper full of plum blossoms, put it in his own Qiankun bag, and put it together with the treasures and gold coins that he had robbed before. Then Xingwang took Shu Yu to wash her paws, the warm water and the right amount of kneading, Shu Yumeow's pinched eyes narrowed.

Fuwang rubbed his little paws, and he was also very happy. They were now in Count Andra's manor, and he thought that the person with special luck was by Count Andra's side, but after looking at all the people in the manor, he found that there was none. But he was not in a hurry, and held the cat every day to look at the scenery and taste the delicious food.

For Fuwang, it doesn't matter which world it is, as long as the person in his arms is still by his side, he is not afraid of anything. Moreover, this world is strangely different from his original world, and the various forces are also different from the forces of his previous world, which aroused his interest and made him want to see and understand more.

To put it simply, the illness of the scholar who wants to learn any skill he is interested in has flare-up, and he wants to study magic and the like. What's more, Shu Yu's cute appearance now really makes him love it day and night, and he wants to hold it in his hand all the time. Such a rare opportunity, of course, is to take a more look at it.

It's a pity that I can't do anything more intimate. The drowsy Shu Yumeow suddenly woke up with an agitated spirit, looked at the gentle floating look on his face in confusion, and looked around again, there was no danger?

Shu Yumeow didn't think much about it, patted his fingers and meowed.

"Meow~" - I'm hungry.

If there is any benefit to becoming a cat, the only advantage is that she doesn't need to drink the blood of Fuwang, because it's not the body that Fuwang got for her~ The kind of milk and strange juice specially prepared for her are still very delicious~

In the afternoon, Fu Wang sat in the garden studying the magic scroll, Shu Yumeo took a nap in his arms, and the attendant sent a letter, which was an invitation from the Duke of the Imperial Capital, inviting him to attend the coming-of-age ball of the Duke of the Duke's beloved daughter.

The First Duke of the Empire was the uncle of Count Andra, and he always loved his nephew more than his own sons, and Count Andra spent most of the year in the Imperial Duke's Palace. According to the custom of previous years, even if there was no such ball, Count Andra should indeed go to the imperial capital at this time.

Looking at the invitation thoughtfully, perhaps the special luck that Count Andra had was in the Duke's Palace, after all, Count Andra spent more time there.

Although Fuwang has become the appearance of Count Andra, his behavior is still somewhat different, and he has no memory, so he can only rely on his own adaptation. However, playing a person is stress-free for Fuwang, and he doesn't worry about being found out about being out of the ordinary. It's really not good, he can still take Shu Yu away and find another way to find another identity, the reason why he did this is just for convenience.

Placing the invitation on the table, Kamiwang continued to study his magic book and instructed his attendants: "Prepare your luggage and leave for the imperial capital tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Lord Count."

After all, it is the Magic Continent, and the way to travel is naturally not only a carriage, those old-school nobles like these manpower things to show their dignity and status, if they really want to travel to such a distant imperial capital, they need to use the magic teleportation array. Of course, the farther this teleportation array goes, the more things it transmits, and the greater the cost. Count Andra teleported like this, and it cost money that ordinary civilians could not earn in a lifetime.

Fuwang was very interested in the teleportation array, and immediately set the goal of learning the teleportation array in the next step. Because Count Andra was a noble son with no magical qualifications and could not endure hardships, he was neither a magician nor a warrior, and there were more than a dozen magicians and warriors who were responsible for keeping him safe, as well as attendant maids, a large string of people, and a lot of luggage.

From beginning to end, Fu Wang sat in the carriage, and directly led the carriage to the teleportation array, and after about a tea time, he arrived at the imperial capital thousands of miles away. Coming out of the Imperial Capital Teleportation Array, there was already a butler from the Duke's Mansion waiting, leading them and their group into the Duke's Palace.

Fuwang was also very comfortable living in the Duke's Palace, because the servants in the palace respected him very much, and the Duke also personally ran over to ask for warmth on the first day. Knowing that he was almost injured by a ninth-level demon beast at the auction before, he comforted him and gave him a bunch of good things, and swore that he would give him anger, and he didn't know that he thought it wasn't his nephew but his son.

As a result, Fuwang really knew some secrets from the mouths of several servants, and Count Andra was really the seed of Lord Duke, not to mention the personal affairs between Lord Duke and Count Andra's mother. Uninformed outsiders thought that the Duke's love for Count Andra was due to the death of both his parents.

It is said that the Duke has two illegitimate sons, one is the favored Count Andra, and the other is the opposite, and even ordinary people in the Duke's palace are not as good as the ordinary people. The duke's illegitimate son was born to a low-ranking maid after the duke was drunk, and his background was not good, not only was he born with a wastewood physique, but he also had black hair and dark purple eyes, which symbolized demons on the magic continent.

He was not killed at birth, and the Duke barely saw that he had the same blood as him in his body.

But he was not dead, and the Duke did not allow anyone to tell him who he was, nor did he let him learn magic and martial arts, but only treated him as a rough subordinate, and it was obvious how bad his life was then. Especially when compared to someone of Count Andra's age, but like a cloud of mud.

The worst thing is that Count Andra likes to trouble him before he knows why, and every time Count Andra lives in the Duke's Palace, he has to let him come and serve, and then humiliate him in various ways.

Looking at the black-haired young man with a straight body and hatred in his eyes, he slowly smiled. Very good, the person with unique luck in the world here has been found. And the ambition and unwillingness revealed in this young man's eyes were a bit like he was a long time ago, a man who thirsted for strength and would sacrifice everything for it.

The black-haired young man named Buch knew a shocking secret, the Count Andra who had been bullying him was no longer Count Andra, but the incarnation of the ninth-level demon beast that had been making a lot of noise in the past few days, and he proposed an extremely tempting trading terms to him.

"Buchi? Interested in making a deal with me? ”

"I need this body of yours, and in exchange, I will give you a new body, a new identity. From now on you are no longer a servant of the Duke's Palace, and you can get my magic books, martial arts, and money. Then you can get the power to do whatever you want with that power. ”

The ninth-level demon beast that had been restored to its original appearance was like a real demon in Buchi's eyes. He sat there, his black hair and blood-pupiled eyes, and no matter how gentle his smile was, he couldn't hide the smell of blood that permeated his whole body, and the terrifying fear almost overwhelmed him.

Having made a contract and walking out of the garden where Count Andra was, Buch was still a little unconscious, he felt as if he was a man who had made a deal with the devil and sold his soul to the devil. But...... Buch clenched his fists fiercely, if he could give him strength, whether it was a demon or a demon beast, he was willing to try.

And if he had a different body, his dear Delia, his sister, would be with him.

The duke's only favorite female Delia's coming-of-age ball invited countless young talents from the empire to participate, and it also had the meaning of choosing a son-in-law, so the ball party at night was very lively. Not only were several princes in attendance, but also Miss Delia's close friend, Princess Alberta.

The Duke plans to marry his daughter Delia to a prince who is most likely to inherit the throne, and then match Princess Alberta with his nephew Andra. Unfortunately, the two ladies who were whispering in the room were not happy about his decision.

"Dear Alberta, what should I do? My father wants to marry me into the royal family, but the person I love is Buch, and I can't betray him! The beautiful and touching girl said sadly, her eyes sad.

Princess Alberta, who was sitting next to her, wiped her tears for her, her expression was also bad, "My dear, let's not say that you and Buchi are brother and sister, even if he is not recognized by the duke, as long as the duke refuses to agree, it is impossible for you to be together." ”

"I know, but our love is sinless, I am willing to leave here with him, I don't want these beautiful clothes and jewelry, I just want him."

Princess Alberta shook her head and sighed: "I really admire your courage, I can't help it, you know that the Duke has always wanted me to marry Andra, the so-called nephew of the Duke, my God, that man is really a straw bag with only a face, but unfortunately, the Duke is not even afraid of my father, I will most likely have to marry that straw bag." ”

Delia looked at her apologetically, even more sad, "Alberta, why do we all have to suffer such a painful fate!" ”

"This is our fate, Delia, stop crying, the ball is about to begin, and when you go out like this, you will definitely be seen, and the Duke will be angry."

In the gorgeous hall, soothing music flows slowly. The ladies and ladies dressed in fashionable dresses, wearing expensive jewelry, and whispering with incense fans in their hands, kept sneaking their eyes at the handsome and upright male guests, and sometimes let out a small laugh. There are also male guests who are looking for a certain young lady with enthusiastic eyes, and then can't help but come forward to talk with a glass of wine.

When the party was about to begin, the attendants at the door welcomed two more people. What is it that is so late? In the brightly lit hall, many people looked at the door with curiosity.

A handsome man with bright blond hair, deep blue eyes, and a gentle and charming expression appeared in everyone's sight, and the people who were amazed by the indescribable temperament on this body were soon surprised to find that it was the duke's nephew, the Count of Edla. About his life experience, it is a secret that cannot be said in the upper circles, if it is him, it is reasonable to appear so late, who makes the duke value him.

However, after a while, the earl seems to have changed a little? The smile that made people feel good, the deep and inclusive eyes, and the charming posture of grace, all of which the former earls did not have. What surprised everyone even more was that Count Edla, who was very high-spirited and bent on pursuing the princess, actually took a strange woman's hand with a gentle expression and walked into the hall with her.

The crowd turned their attention to the earl's maiden companion, and there was an uproar. Because of the woman's black hair and black eyes, and because she was too beautiful. Instead of exposing the shoulders and back like others, the dress wraps all the way to the neck, with a staggered cut-out pattern that exposes a pretty collarbone. A white rose hairpin is worn on her chest, and the intricate rose patterns are embroidered on the hem of the skirt, and a silver glow spreads as she walks.

The pure black silver embroidered gown, the satin-like black hair, and the dark eyes as dark as the night sky, coupled with the indifferent expression on her face, made her look like a proud queen, and the white gloves were on the hands of Count Edla, and anyone could see the mellow and harmonious atmosphere between them, which no one could break.

Because of their arrival, the hall was silent for a moment.