Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Hate Little White Faces
The morning sun is very warm, even the air in London, which is polluted by industrial residues, seems to be unwilling to block this ray of sunlight, allowing it to splash in from the windows of the library, and reflect straight on the countless neatly arranged bookshelves, in this newly awakened street, early workers and some more industrious upper class personnel, also began to shuttle through the street, all kinds of clothing not only give people a unique atmosphere of the European industrial period, but also show the gap between the rich and the poor in London at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, most of the pedestrians on the road are workers, although it is summer, but the rising sun is obviously not enough to dispel the cold brought by the night, so the workers who often go out at this point have also learned to behave, so most of the pedestrians on the road are wearing warm thick clothes, and some people's clothes can even see some oil stains, showing their identity as workers.
In addition, the carriage that occasionally shuttles through the street is completely free of the problem of worrying about the cold, and the people sitting in it are basically nobles and upper-class people, inside and outside the car, it is completely two worlds, however, occasionally you can see one or two people who don't know why, walking alone on the street in a thin suit, looking at the aristocratic person, although his body is still a little trembling because of the residual coldness of the street, but the people on the road still dare not look directly at this incompatible person.
Except for the girl, who doesn't care much about social disparities.
"To die is to save face and to suffer sin."
Standing at the gate of the library, the girl looked at the man who seemed to be a nobleman who hurriedly walked through the door of the library, and pouted, although she had not been in London for a short time, but the identity of the girl was actually a black household in essence, and it was a relatively low-level group, so for these guys who sometimes ran to the library to show off their aristocratic heritage, the girl also had no good feelings, although the knowledge reserve in the girl's mind at this time was enough for her to win a lot of honors, However, the identity is a black household, and the girl herself is relatively lazy, so the girl has no idea of using this knowledge to earn anything - now think about it, this laziness brings, but it is a super expansion that makes the girl completely lazy.
"Red, I'm going to get the book and read it."
Because girls are generally the vanguard of the staff of the British Museum library, so after she and Pache opened the door of the library, no one else would disturb them for a short time, which is also because the girl has nothing to do in London, so she is bored and has to come to the library early every day to pass the time, so she can be given the right to open the door, and Patchouli in the library saw the girl standing at the door and looking around, and she didn't care, and shouted at the girl's back, I went to the library to look for books and read them.
"I don't know how long I can stay here......"
Raised her head and looked at the gray sky, although she could see the sun, but it was still quite faint, if it was a place with a better air environment, it might be already sunny at this time, thinking that she might have to follow Pachou and Remilia out of here after a while, and go to the place called Gensokyo in the far east of Japan, the girl couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably melancholy-from an environment that she was already familiar with to a place that she was completely unfamiliar with, anyone would not be comfortable with it," I don't know when I'll be able to return to China, back to 2013...... Well? ”
Just when the girl inexplicably fell into an eerie depression, a gorgeous carriage on the street suddenly drove towards the girl, although there were many carriages shuttling on the street, but only this one was obviously coming towards the library.
After working in the library for so long, the girl did not fail to see the nobles who came to the library, so when she saw the carriage driving towards her, the girl was not surprised or panicked, but turned around and prepared to go back to the counter, now there is only Pache alone in the library looking for books to read, and the staff is alone, if you don't go to the counter, no one will take care of things.
But just as the girl was about to walk into the library, a somewhat hurried voice suddenly sounded:
"Miss Yakumo, please stay!"
This time it was obviously coming at herself, hearing this shout, the girl was about to take a step towards the library paused, and did not go further, but turned around, looked at the carriage that had stopped in front of her, her eyes revealed a trace of solemnity and a trace of doubt, just now the voice that was a little anxious to stop her voice, the girl could hear it was a male voice, thought about it, among the few men he knew in London, there was indeed no one who had the economic strength to ride in a carriage, The only person who could possibly come to him was the royal doctor, Lizzie. Williams' husband.
But then again, does a doctor really have the ability to run a carriage on his own?
Just when the girl was a little puzzled about who it was, the carriage slowly opened, and the coachman seemed to be the attendant of the man in the carriage, who was standing on the side of the carriage with a respectful face but a hint of doubt, waiting for his master to come down, and looking at his expression, it was not difficult to see that this person was also very puzzled why his master was so anxious to keep the girl so anxiously as a person who was obviously not a European or a nobleman.
The girl casually glanced at this squire, level 1, no title, it was an ordinary person, but when the people in the carriage walked down, it made a strange light flash in the girl's eyes.
【Paul. Lhasambo (LV101)】
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(Level 101 guy...... )
Squinting her eyes, after the girl saw the rank and name of the person who came, her eyes suddenly became solemn, and she looked at the man who stepped down from the carriage and stood in front of her, dressed in a natural and slightly casual white suit, with almost natural and delicate facial features, as if shining golden hair, she was a handsome aristocratic son who could become an idol in the future life.
But if it's just an ordinary nobleman, it's not too hard for the girl to deal with, but this Paul. After Rasamubo stepped out of the carriage, his eyes were almost always on himself...... In addition to a hint of amazement, the girl saw something else.
The girl's appearance is indeed quite outstanding, but due to some cultural differences between the East and the West, it has not been harassed, of course, there are some young men who are very interested in oriental women to offer courtesy to the girl, after all, the usually quiet girl whether it is an elegant Chinese beauty or a Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko, there is some inexplicable fit, but like the other emotion mixed in the eyes of the noble son in front of her, the girl is not the first time to see.
"You ......"
The girl who had already left her guess in her heart spoke, and was about to tell her guess, but was suddenly killed by Paul. Rasambo interrupted.
"Please don't say it."
Hurriedly interrupted what the girl was about to say, Paul. Rasamubo glanced thoughtfully at the attendant standing next to the carriage, and then said, "Is it convenient to find a place where no one is around?" My squire is different from us, he is just an ordinary person. ”
The girl could hear Paul. Rasambo meant, but the squire didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, thinking that the girl in front of him was also a nobleman like his master, and the squire hurriedly made a ritual, which made the girl sigh a little. Rasambo is still the way this squire understands, and he is not much different from an ordinary person.
"Well, then, let's talk in the library."
After hesitating for a moment, thinking that it would normally take more than half an hour for someone to come, the girl nodded, and looked at this Paul. "Right now, there are no ordinary people in the library. ”
Pache is also an ordinary person on her side, and her combat effectiveness is better than that of Paul. Rasamubo is even higher, in case he tears his face, the girl is not afraid that he will not be able to beat him.
"It's fine."
Hear the meaning of the girl's words, Paul. Rasamubo smiled and nodded, didn't say anything, and then reached out towards the door of the library and made a gesture of please, "Lady first, please." ”