Chapter 0443 [Tailor]

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Phil sighed a little and touched his gray head, "The master is not in the manor, he is in his own house, I have asked his apprentice Ivan to invite him over in the morning, so that everyone can rest assured, but he has not replied to me." β–Ό

"Ivan? Is it the young man who has been with Master Mikhail for thirteen years, I haven't seen him for many years, how is his strength? Anova asked.

A bright color flashed in Phildo's eyes, "Before the Chinese New Year, I met with Master Mikhail and expressed New Year's wishes to him. He told me personally that in five years Ivan would be able to take over the 'Sword of St. Peter' from him."

"In this way, the inheritance of the Divine Blessed Knight will not be anything wrong, and we have one more master in charge", everyone finally showed a relaxed smile.

At this moment, the bodyguard at the door opened the door, and a handsome young man with brown and green eyes walked in, he was wearing a relatively thin gray coat and a pair of white-washed jeans underneath, clear and delicate, and his demeanor was slightly restrained.

When the core members of the Romanov family saw this young man, they did not dare to be careless, and they all showed friendly smiles.

"Hehe, Ivan, are you here?" Phildo greeted him warmly and asked the young apprentice of the Divine Blessed Knight to take a seat in the hall.

But Ivan didn't get too close, kept a distance of three meters, and made a knightly salute.ww.●

"Your Excellency Fildo, the master has been embroidering a piece of Rubaha before, and I dare not disturb it, so it is too late to reply to you."

Fildo smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, is Master Mikhail here now?" ”

Ivan shook his head, "The master said that he has other things to do for the time being, and it is inconvenient to come over."

"This ......" Phildo frowned slightly, obviously already a little displeased.

Ravitch asked, "Ivan, what if there is no master in charge, what if that sword demon comes?" Can't we just rely on the remaining two chief guards and a bunch of ordinary punishers, right? ”

Ivan replied honestly: "The master said that if the sword demon appears, he will also appear, so you don't need to worry."

Everyone was silent, looking at each other, obviously a little confused, after all, they didn't know what the world of the strong was like.

"Well, since Master Mikhail said so, there will definitely be no problem, Ivan, you go back with a barrel of premium ctahΠ΄apt, the wine that was given to the master last time should be almost gone", Phildo said.

Ivan nodded, saluted respectfully, and walked out. β–²β–²β–Όβ—†

"Head of the family, what does Master Mikhail mean, on weekdays, our brothers and sisters are scattered all over the world, and we don't have the opportunity to visit him, why is it rare to gather, and he doesn't come to meet us? Could it be that he didn't show up until the moment of life and death? One member was surprised.

Annova complained a little, "I think we give too much face to the Divine Knights, if it was during the time of Peter the Great and Queen Catherine, there was more than one Divine Knight, and each of them was respectful to the Lord.

To this day, there is only one such vein of blessed knights left in every family, and they are offered as living treasures, and they really think that they can be equal to our master's family."

"Shut up, Anova! Master Mikhail is not that kind of person, and he is a man who cannot be slandered like this," Malkin frowned.

"What did I slander him? In fact, you also know in your hearts that we are too weak, and our family is no longer the royal family we once were, so the Divine Knights began to ignore us.

It's just that you men don't want to admit the situation of your family, do you really put yourself on the same level as St. Peter's ancestors? Annova smirked.

Ravitch frowned and said, "Annova, you are too much!" Do you want to make a family conflict at such a juncture!? ”

"Hmph, forget it, I won't say anything, anyway, our current head of the family won't say anything, what do I have to complain about?

Or do our best to find out who betrayed us, find out, and kill that traitor, so there is no need for so many people to gather here, not to mention asking for protection, but also to look at people's faces", Annova finished speaking, stood up, twisted her fat body and walked away.ww.β–Ό

Phildo touched his beard, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

……

Walk down an old stone-paved street lined with decades-old local shops and residential buildings.

The smell of grilled sausages, cheese and leba wafted through the air, and it was almost dinner time according to Chinese habits, but here, it was only afternoon tea.

"Ogawagawa, where are we going, are we just going to keep going? You don't have to lay it out and investigate? ”

After coming out of the hotel, Tang Wei didn't figure out what Qin Chuan was going to do, it stands to reason that he was going to assassinate him, so he didn't plan it.

Qin Chuan took the woman's hand, looked at the local customs on the street with a leisurely expression, and said, "My dear, do you think it is difficult for us to kill those members of the Romanov family?" ”

"If it's a pure group of family members, of course it's not difficult, but they must have found a good master to protect them," Tang Wei said. ▼●.ww.β–Ό

Qin Chuan nodded, "Yes, they deal with me, and I deal with them, the biggest difference is that they have no ability to protect themselves, and can only rely on outsiders to protect them."

In other words, the people we really have to deal with are not the Romanovs who are sitting on mountains of gold and silver, but the people who protect them.

If the master of protecting them no longer protects them, or is unable to protect them, then we can go and take their heads at any time and probe for them."

Tang Wei was stunned, "You mean...... Are you going to find and kill the Blessed Knight first? ”

"I don't know yet, I just know the basic information of this blessed knight from Natalia, as for how strong he is, I have to contact him to know, maybe he is too strong, but I may have to run away", Qin Chuan said with a grin.

Tang Wei glanced at him, "I really convinced you, I said it so lightly." So where do we go now? ”

Not far from Qin Chuan, a traditional Russian clothing store pointed, "I'm going to buy you a dress."

When Tang Wei was stunned for a while, Qin Chuan had already taken her into this tailor shop called "Varonish".

The store is small and deserted, with a lot of finished garments hanging there, which look like dresses, but the style is quite traditional, with a lot of color blocks, and a lot of intricate patterns and embroidery.

Tang Wei is a woman after all, and when she saw these beautiful dresses, she immediately didn't bother to ask Qin Chuan why she came here, and admired them carefully.

"Xiao Chuanchuan, look at this red and white color scheme, will it look good if I wear it?" Tang Wei took off a skirt and gestured to herself.

Qin Chuan stood behind the woman, looked at the smiling woman in the mirror, and said with a smile: "You are beautiful in everything you wear, and it is even more beautiful if you don't wear it."

"Flim tongue", Tang Wei pouted with a smile, "I'm serious, why don't I buy one back?" It's all here, as a souvenir, but I don't know what this dress is called......"

"It's called 'Rubaha', it was first made of linen, and it was worn by Russian women when they cut grass to do farm work, so it is also called a law-cutting skirt", Qin Chuan blurted out.

"How do you know? Have you read it in a book again? Tang Wei felt more and more that this man's brain was really a database of information.

Qin Chuan's eyes rolled, and he didn't answer, as if he had acquiesced.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice came from the inside of the shop, "Hehe, there are not many young people who know the origin of Rubha."

It was a man in his fifties and sixties in a black turtleneck sweater and gray trousers, with a somewhat bald head, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, a piece of fabric in one hand and a needle and thread in the other, doing embroidery work.

"Are you a shopkeeper? Do you speak Chinese? Tang Wei was a little surprised, because the old Russian man spoke jerky Chinese.

"When I was young, I learned a little, and occasionally tourists from China came over, and they would talk, but they couldn't say it well", the old man smiled kindly.

Tang Wei's attention was quickly attracted by the embroidery piece, "You are the owner of this shop?" Or a tailor? Are the clothes here all handmade by you? ”

"Sort of, some of them were made by my apprentices," said the old man.

Qin Chuan walked to the inner room, looked at the Jesus hanging on the wall, and an ancient knight's sword that was extremely shiny on the polished ground, and said with a smile: "Mr. tailor, you have a wide range of hobbies, not only can you make skirts, can you embroider, but also use swords?" ”

The old man turned his head, his eyes were shining with a few hints of essence, and he sighed: "Young man, the sword is hung on the wall, and I actually prefer the embroidery needles in my hand."

Tang Wei was confused when she was listening, and she didn't know what Qin Chuan and the old man were talking about in Russian.

At this moment, a handsome young man pushed open the door of the shop, carrying a barrel of wine in his hand, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: "Master Mikhail, Your Excellency Ferdo has sent you another barrel of wine, do you want me to put it in the cellar?" ”