Chapter 437: True and False Neo

The weather in Wennay did not seem to welcome Richard and his party, and shortly after landing, a light rain began to fall, making everything loom in the distance in the hazy smoke and rain.

But Neo, the owner of San Jose, was very welcoming, as if slightly diluting the coldness and dampness in the air.

"It's a desert dish, with sheep in the belly of the cow, chickens in the belly of the sheep, quail in the belly of the chicken, quail eggs in the belly of the quail, very ingenious. "In the most splendid and spacious ballroom of the palace.

The table, which was more than ten blades long, was covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and the trays on it were larger than the bed, and even the tableware was all made of pure gold.

Neo, dressed in a red cardigan gown, was tall and athletic, with a deep and magnetic voice, introducing the main course on the table.

Surrounded by several close ministers on the left and right, there is also a bit of a kingly atmosphere.

"Taste it. He took it upon himself to give Richard the only quail egg cloth with a knife and fork.

The lord gently cut it, looked at the egg yolk that was not condensed, and suddenly secretly said obediently to the middle of winter.

Stuffing a little quail egg into a few hundred pounds of meat and sending it to the stove to roast it to ensure that the yolk is just right, is as exaggerated as dancing on the tip of a needle, and the best halfling chef in Alpine Castle may not have this kind of sophistication!

"Excellent. ”

Richard didn't know what Nero's idea was when he invited him to come. But as the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, you still politely and routinely compliment.

But to be honest, he looks down on Neo's dishes, not much on His Majesty himself. Just because he refuses to cooperate with foreign countries in the face of the disaster of the undead, and only cares about taking care of his own one-third of an acre of land behind closed doors, "rat eyes" should not be a very excessive evaluation.

This kind of monarch is very common in history, if you are lucky, you can live a peaceful life, and if you are unlucky, you will take the whole country into the abyss.

Gunther next to him couldn't help it for a long time, and his mouth was full of grease with half a lamb rib on the plate. In the past few days, I have been busy on the road, the food is relatively perfunctory, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach are rebelling.

"Alpine Fort is really a good soldier and a hero. Neo's gaze swept over the few people around Richard one by one, and he was a little unnatural when he looked at the night jade.

The lord estimated that he might be scolding himself in his heart for being unreasonable, and he came out to fight with two beautiful girls. Sorry for God, this voice has not been interrupted since Elizabeth's portraits were circulated.

Now there is a vein of light hanging on the back of his head, and everyone thinks that he has a leg with Yeyu when they see it. Anyway, the yellow mud is pasted on the crotch of the pants, and it's not but is.

"Your close ministers also hide dragons and crouching tigers. Richard didn't bother to continue in the endless game of politeness, and raised his chin at someone next to Neo and said directly, "Like this." ”

It was a middle-aged man with a mediocre face, barely out of the short category, but certainly not related to words like "majestic". Dressed in a loose white robe, he sat next to him half a head shorter than Neo, completely inconspicuous.

But Richard always felt that even if this person was just sitting there and not moving, there was a kind of light in his eyes, a light of pride. This kind of light is destined to have no fate with ordinary people, and it is a privilege that only belongs to a very small number of heroes whose minds are as broad as the sky!

Compared with Neo, who seems to be a little bit of a big man surrounded by everyone, he is even more extraordinary.

"I think that in the future, eighty percent of the people who stir up the storm on the mainland will have his share. "The lord is half sincere, half curious about how Neo will react, anyway, he won't lose half of the flesh if he braws about it.

As a result, he keenly noticed that as soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

"Hahaha. The middle-aged man with a plain face stood up laughing, but "Neo" respectfully gave up his seat.

"Just kidding, don't mind. The middle-aged man naturally sat on the main seat and nodded at Yeyu at the same time, "Ms. Yeyu, thank you for not piercing me. ”

"I also want to see if Richard can see through it. Yeyu covered her mouth and smiled slightly.

"You're Neo?" the lord reacted even if he was sluggish.

As soon as the other party met, he played a real or fake Neo for him. And the ancient dragon, the only one who knew him on his side, held his breath and didn't say a word.

If it weren't for his intention to make the blind cat catch the dead mouse with a bad result, I don't know how it will end up today.

"Richard, from the first time I saw you, I knew we were the same kind of people. Neo didn't say much nonsense to get to the point, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Come to San Jose, there is a wider world than Pompeii, and I can let you and me use my talents to the fullest." ”

"Huh?"

It's not the first day that the lord has come out to mix with society, but it's the first time that he has gone straight to the point and recruited him as a horse boy.

Richard's eyes narrowed, trying to endure not turning his face on the spot.

He is also a well-known sitting tiger on the mainland, and it is a great insult for a foreign monarch to want him to bow his head with white teeth!

"I think Pompeii is good. ”

"Geography ultimately determines the future of the country and the nation. Neo leaned on the table with one hand and spoke at a slow and steady pace, "Pompeii's climate is too cold, and the land is not fertile. The harsh living environment allows Pompeii to produce the most ferocious warriors, but it also prevents Pompeii from concentrating a sufficient number of resources, which is destiny. ”

He smiled and spread his hands, "We are on the eve of a change, and Pompeii is destined to be behind the tide, it must be." ”

"Can geography determine everything?" Yeyu didn't seem convinced.

"Geography is geography, and geography is not just geography. "It's an exaggeration to say that everything is decided, but I personally think that temperate countries will rise before cold and tropical countries." ”

He looked at the Lord of Alpine Fort with burning eyes: "Richard, what do you say?"

"Hah!" the lord sneered, and sarcastically said, "I think you'd better not be so ambitious, and first think of how to deal with the undead who will come in at most half a year!"

Richard's remarks were clearly unceremonious, bordering on public accusations.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall seemed to have plummeted to freezing point in an instant, and even Gunther reluctantly put down his food, moving his hands and feet without a trace, ready to follow his own leader at any time.

"It seems to me that the undead are completely nothing to worry about. Neo smiled meaningfully as if he didn't feel it at all, "How about I take you to see something interesting?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Richard pushed away his chair and stood up.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was being sold in this Nero gourd.