33. Unknown Great ...... Woman?
33. The title actually wants to say "The Unknown Great Husband", it doesn't matter if you know how to understand it or not, by the way, no one complains about Tigul and Fred, I'm under a lot of pressure......
"Passing the time?" The girl turned her head to look at the guys who were drinking heavily, and reached out to twist the hair that fell in front of her, "What do you do?" β
"Just a little game," Arthas explained in a low voice, looking at the girl as she seemed interested, "Let's look at these people together, and then make a guess about their identities, and then see who is right, how about it?" β
"Sounds good, but the range is too big, what do you use to determine the winner?" The girl asked rhetorically. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Whoever is closer is right, we won't say we won't admit it, right?" Arthas said, "Of course, since I'm the initiator, then you're good to go." β
"Okay......" The girl sighed, and there was a faint sense of powerlessness in her tone, "Then, whoever loses will hit the palm of his hand." β
"Deal," Arthas turned his head to look at the men, "I already have an answer." β
"Really?"
"So...... Excuse me, do you have pen and paper? Two thanks. Taking the note and pen from the waiter, Arthas said, "Why don't we write it on paper at the same time and give it to each other to read?" β
"Okay......" the girl reached for the pen and paper, "then, that's it." β
The two men unfolded the paper on the bar together, and saw that the Alsace paper was written about the adventurer, and the girl's paper was written on the ......
"Shadow of the Sun?" Arthas blinked, "It's written in such detail, could it be that you've seen them?" β
"It's this little brother you don't know," another drinker on the side laughed at this time, "Tell you about it, as the most famous sniper team on the battlefield, Tigul and Fred have a lot of friends who beg for a living on the battlefield, and of course, the seat in the furnace of war is specially prepared for this kind of person." β
"So, those people are also friends with the boss here?"
"I guess," the drinker took a sip of his wine, "it's nothing to tell you, little brother, those people are all descendants of the 'deported'." β
The deportees, who were the descendants of sinners banished by Soladin the Great during the ancient Empire, were regarded as lowly people who blasphemed the Light and Emperors in the kingdoms that regarded themselves as vassals of the Empire, who could not own their own lands, were not subject to rewards, and were not employed by any formal profession. As a result, the vast majority of deportees are associated with terms such as crime and slavery.
"The Deportees and the Half-Elves...... That's why it's called the Shadow of the Sun? Arthas felt as if he understood something, "But looking at them now, I can't see what you just said." β
"That's because of the war," the drinker sneered, "Forget it, you won't understand this with your brother, I'd better hurry up and do my business." β
With that, the drinker threw a handful of coins on the counter and turned to leave the small shop.
"What the hell is this guy, what the hell is talking about it...... Alsace laughed helplessly, it was not the first time that he had been despised because of this child's appearance, and now he was not in the mood to sigh for this, "Then again, why are you staring at me so much?" β
The girl who was asked did not speak, but stared at Arthas silently with a look of "I am serious", like a knight waiting for orders.
ββ¦β¦ Ah, that's what you mean, but forget it, it's all indifferent," Arthas suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to have said that he wanted to prove that he was a knight or something, "A knight is not a thug, you might as well be a fashionable and be a paladin or something compared to this kind of boring thing." β
Since shining in the Second War, the Paladin has become the most fashionable term in the alliance today, and countless noble children want to join the Silver Hand and become a member of the glorious Paladin, but the Silver Hand is not a vegetable market after all, most of the vassal and elegant people can only return with a feather, and the truly talented people also shine because of it. As a result, in today's league, the phrase "be fashionable" has become the same as applying to join the Silver Hand.
"Your Highness is right," the girl nodded seriously without noticing the meaning of Arthas's teasing, "As Your Highness's playmate, if you can't pass the test of the Holy Light, then you won't have the face to continue to claim to be like this, and I will try to challenge it if I have the chance." β
"Then you'll have to wait until you're thirteen," Arthas laughed, "that's the minimum age for an apprentice, ah, of course, I'm wartime standard, and it's certainly different." β
"Is that so...... the girl's brow furrowed slightly, "it looks like we'll have to wait a few years." β
"It's not a year, just get ready," Arthas said encouragingly, looking at the top right corner of the panel that had turned into "10 years old", "with your talents, it should be the archbishop who begs you to be a paladin." β
Genius, Blessed Light, Lord of the Blue Moon
These three big icons have shown the girl's talent in a very intuitive way, and the data with a full rating of no less than 10 is the only comprehensive in Alsace today. Therefore, his self-confidence is naturally unwavering, and he is very confident in speaking out.
The girl only blinked at Arthas's words, and then suddenly reached out and patted Arthas's hand before turning back and waiting for the dinner that had not yet come.
"Hey, are you sure you're going to win?" Arthas pretended to shout, then shook his head, "But seriously, it's a failure to challenge on a battlefield where you will never win......
The girl ignored Arthas's sudden exclamation, and Arthas, who was self-aware, shrugged his shoulders and turned back to his position facing the bar. At the same time, the steak and drinks that I ordered earlier also happened to arrive. Arthas took his glass of Dalaran grape juice, and when he took a sip, he felt a sour and astringent sensation explode in his mouth, causing him to squirt it out in one gulp, and then coughed repeatedly, but he couldn't solve the strange taste in his throat.
"This ...... What the hell is this! β
"Dalaran fresh grape juice," said the girl, as she drank the milk she asked for, and her voice was very pleasant, "unlike the aristocratic drink that has been fermented with sugar, the grape juice made from wild grapes on the spot is this unforgettable taste." β
"It's unforgettable...... indeed," Alsace turned to look at the girl, "have you ever drunk?" β
"My eldest brother has drunk," the girl recalled, a soft smile on her face, "and his expression was similar to that of your Highness at the time, and it seems that it was right not to try it out of curiosity." β
"Renault......" Alsace recalled the man in his "memory" who destroyed everything with his own hands in "Future", "But, Esney, I didn't lie to you, although I didn't feel good when I first drank it, but now that I look back, there is actually a special taste, maybe you can try it?" β
"Brother Renault said that if someone talks to me like that in the future, then that person must not be trusted," the girl just smiled at Arthas's increasingly embarrassed expression, and did not really try the grape juice action, "So, Your Highness, once in a while, I also feel that it is also appropriate to listen to my brother's words." β
"Ahaha, what a good brother...... Alsace laughed dryly, "Forget it, I also want a glass of milk, this time I want ice milk, sugar, sugar!" β
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Although the girl didn't laugh, it was obviously hard to see her deliberately covering her face with a cup. As for the source of the funny, Arthas naturally accepted the milk with a small umbrella, and inadvertently saw the half-elf who had just paid the bill on the other side of the bar.
The half-elf in fiery red clothes and fiery red hair, who was the head of the eldest sister of a group of fierce men, spilled a handful of jewels on the counter that Fred didn't know what to say.
That's right, it's sprinkled, and Arthas watched as several priceless North Sea beads rolled down the bar like a glass marble, making a crisp sound on the ground. At that moment, Arthas swore that he must have heard the sound of the customer's heart tightening and suddenly resuming its violent beat, and turned his head to look at their faces, which were not so beautiful because of the intense activity.
"That's an exaggeration, girl......" Fred, a dwarf with no features other than a beard and gray hair, now had a smile on his weathered face, "It's hard for me to do that like this." β
"Why, isn't that enough?"
"No, it's better to say that it can't be used as currency at all," Fred pointed to the announcement posted on the wall behind him, "Soon after the outbreak of the war, the Coalition enforced the currency order, and any non-monetary goods can no longer be used as a substitute for money, even if it is so precious...... And, even if you could, were you going to buy my store? β
"Tsk......" seemed to mumble something in a low voice, and the half-elf reached out and flicked it on the table, and those shiny things disappeared in an instant, "Hey, I said you, do you have any change with you?" β
Looking at the half-elf who turned his head to talk to his subordinates, Fred's face was slightly better, after all, the hand just now showed the excellent spell ability of the half-elf, at least so that he didn't have to worry about the other party being knocked down by the lawbreaker as soon as he went out, causing him ** annoyance.
However, the half-elf's action to turn back and ask for change seems to have suffered from insurmountable obstacles. Because they were too happy to drink before, the group of fierce men had already spent all the change in hand, and at this moment they looked at the half-elves who came to collect debts, although they looked like I wanted to help, but when they opened their pockets, they were full of love and couldn't help.
After searching around, the half-elf who only got ten small coppers looked back at Fred with an innocent expression. And Fred just looked at the half-elf like this, and his expression was even more innocent. After staring at each other for a long time, the half-elf gritted his teeth, as if he had finally made up his mind, and reached out and slapped the table to say something.
"Okay, okay, I'll pay for this meal......"
The half-elf's words still didn't come out, because before that, Arthas had come to her side and placed a gold coin in Fred's hand. At the same time, he picked up a big northland pearl on the ground and held it in his hand.
"As for this pearl, think it's my reward."
Putting the pearl in the palm of his hand, Arthas looked at the half-elf in front of him, smiling innocently.
And behind him, the girl who was a playmate just rolled her eyes, and then silently picked up the milk cup, ignoring a certain prince with ulterior motives, looking at that expression, it was simply too superfluous to even look at this side.
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Today's people:
The Most High Ones, Terenus II (Male, House of Minahir)
Age: 46
Diplomacy: 18 (18)
Military: 8 (12)
Financial: 13(15)
Conspiracy: 10 (18)
Studies: 13(18)
Characteristic:
[Acumen] Your mind is sharper than normal, so you have +3 all-round ability rating
γAlliance LeaderγYou are the leader of the Alliance, and any nobleman must be respectful when he sees you, and offending you is tantamount to self-isolation - Diplomacy +1, Conspiracy +1
There is no trace of your diplomatic skills, no one can find any flaws in you, Diplomacy +6, Conspiracy +1, Research +1
You are a person who knows how to use mercy - Diplomacy +2
You are a long-sleeved dancer, the focus of the ball, and the sworn enemy of the cold field - Diplomacy +1
You are selfless, even paladins dare not compare with you in this regard - +2 for internal affairs and +1 for research