Chapter 63: Specialty = Prince
It was already two days after Brad and Mary Fisen arrived in Rick's Kingdom.
The two of them found a hotel in the royal city and stayed first.
Early the next morning, the hungry mother and son came to the lobby of the inn to eat breakfast and inquire about the princes of the Rick Kingdom.
Brad saw that the people at the table next to him were very eloquent, boasting that his cousin's uncle's aunt's sister-in-law's granddaughter's illegitimate father's father was a guard in the palace.
He asked curiously, "Really?" I've heard that it's hard to be a guard in the palace. 105 princes, how can ordinary people remember it! β
The bearded man who was bragging next to him was not happy when he heard Brad's words.
I finally have a few listeners today, what if these listeners run away because of this kid's words.
"105 princes? What do you think? Every year, seven or eight princes go out on adventures and learn from others to be witchers, and only five or six come back alive. In the last ten years, there have been almost twenty princes who have died outside. β
It was the first time Brad had heard that the prince turned out to be such a high-risk profession.
"And there are only a few really favored princes in the palace, and those unfavored princes don't even have a servant, and they have to pour the water for washing their feet."
When Brad heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.
It's pathetic.
Fortunately, he is a prince who traveled to the kingdom of Chadson.
If you travel to the Rick Kingdom, you will wash your feet at the beginning, tsk, it's just the treatment of the protagonist of the Son-in-law, it's too miserable.
"How can I hear you say that the prince is so worthless?"
The bearded man smiled and said, "In the Rick Kingdom, the prince is not worth much!" Believe it or not. β
The bearded man said, walked to the window of the hotel with a glass of milk, and threw it at the back of the head of a young man who had just passed by on the street outside.
All of a sudden, the young man felt a hot, viscous white liquid on the back of his head.
Make somebody's blood boil!
"Who is it? In broad daylight, dare to splash this kind of thing! I'm a prince! If there is a kind of out, one-on-one heads-up! Father-son bureau, do you dare? β
As he spoke, the prince drew the sword at his waist and barked at his surroundings.
However, just as the prince looked around to find out who had attacked him.
Flying from all directions, all kinds of rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and a little yellowed little **.
Brad and Mary Fison, who were sitting in the inn, were shocked to see this.
"Is that how you treat the prince of your kingdom?"
Brad suddenly felt that the people of the Chadson Kingdom were so kind, and no one had ever thrown rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves and small ** at him over the years.
"It's all light! These princes of the Rick Kingdom, there are few good things, 105 princes, one throne, do you think they can be honest? To be honest, the dozen or so princes who are the youngest are not bad. However, those princes are all weak, and they all belong to the level of pouring their own footwater. They were polite to the people of the royal city. The other princes, one is not something more than the other. So on the street, when you see the prince, you just hit it. Of course, almost all the young men were taken into their command by the powerful princes. Now in the royal city of the Rick Kingdom, ten young people are randomly caught on the street, three are princes, and three are pouring water for the prince's feet! β
Brad never expected that the situation in Rick's Kingdom would be so terrifying.
Mary Fisen on the side said with a smile: "How can I hear you say, the palace of the Ke Kingdom here is like a battlefield, and the princes will not fight in the palace by themselves, right?" β
Mary Fison was joking, but noticed that many of the guests in the hotel were nodding.
At this moment, Brad and Mary Fisen instantly saw an opportunity.
If the palace is really chaotic now, it seems that there is really no problem with rushing in and taking the opportunity to catch a prince and run.
After all, the specialty of the Rick kingdom is the prince.
Come and take some souvenirs, what a reasonable request!
The two of them hurried to the gate of the palace, and found that there was not even a guard at the gate of the palace, and in the wide open gate of the palace, two groups of guards who looked the same in clothes, but with strips of cloth of different colors tied on their shoulders, were fighting.
"Kill him! When I become king, I will make you all generals!" β
"Kill him! When I become a king in the future, I will make you princes!" β
Brad and Mary Fisen looked at each other, early in the morning, the prince led people to fight at the gate of the palace?
The prince of the Rick Kingdom, is he so diligent?
The two men immediately snuck into the palace.
The soldiers in the palace were so busy fighting each other that they didn't have time to deal with the two men.
After the two men walked in, Mary Fisen asked, "Originally, I was worried that it would be a little difficult to find a prince, but now it seems that it is too easy. β
Brad nodded as well.
"But, after all, it's a frog that wants to kiss my sister, no, it's a prince who kisses my sister, or I want to find someone of a similar age who looks reasonable, and most importantly, has a good character."
Mary Fison glanced at Brad and said coldly: "Similar age, good looks, and good character?" Why do you think there are so many older leftover women? It's because there are too few good men like this! β
While the two were talking, a boy of about ten years old came out of a nearby hut and threw water outside, but he didn't notice Brad and Mary Fison, and almost splashed both of them.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my side is too remote, and there is no one in normal times, but I didn't expect anyone to pass by. Didn't splash you, did you? β
At this moment, a white little boy with a washbasin and a plain but clean white shirt said to Brad and Mary Fison.
Brad and Mary Fison looked at the basin in the boy's hand and said in unisonβ"Footwater?" β
The little boy looked confused.
"Hmm...... This is water for washing my face, not for washing my feet. β
Brad waved his hand, looked at the little boy who was about ten years old, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, are you the prince of the Rick Kingdom?" β
The little boy nodded and smiled at Brad, "My name is Doug Rick, may I ask who you are?" β
Mary Fison nodded in satisfaction.
"Similar age, good-looking, and quite polite, the character should not be too bad."
Brad nodded, then shook his head again.
"This can be counted as one, it's good to find a brother-in-law, so naturally you have to shop around. Bring this one first, and then we'll look for the others. β
"Good idea."
Before Doug Rick could understand what was going on, he was bound by Mary Fisen with the dark element and then clamped under his armpit.
Mary Fisson, who had hurried for two days, was so tired after arriving at the royal city last night that she didn't take a shower.
At this moment, Doug felt that the dark element that bound him seemed to be mixed with a special smell of toxin, making him a little dizzy.