Chapter 13: Jealousy

This function of querying information is a somewhat frivolous function that comes with the system. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The effect is that after a short period of close contact with a friendly target, you will be able to query their data panel.

It sounds a bit powerful, but the actual effect is relatively small, after all, there is an obvious limitation of friendly goals.

Just like the "Falcon" Winrio they just met, due to their hostile relationship, Jon couldn't find their information at all.

The degree of completeness of the query information is directly proportional to the contact time, and if you really want to inquire about the details of a target, you must be in close contact with him for several hours, which is actually very possible.

So after a brief period of contact with Arthas, Jon only got some rough stats from the other side.

The accuracy of these figures is debatable, as the characters of this world do not have the same clear hierarchy as Jon, and the values calculated by the system are only estimates.

However, it has a certain reference significance, and it is not completely worthless.

For example, Arthas is now a level 7 paladin, and he is equipped with epic weapons and armor, which basically means that even if he is alone, he can defeat the current Jon like chopping vegetables.

"Jon!" Bridget's voice rang in my ears again.

"What's wrong?" Jon looked up and glanced at the girl beside him.

"You seem to have some disgust for His Royal Highness...... Bridget whispered.

"Nope!" Jon quickly denied.

"Not really! I can feel it! The girl blinked her big watery eyes: "We have known each other for so long, even if you are always very enthusiastic about ordinary people, but today your attitude is particularly strange!" ”

Jon nodded.

For no other reason, it's hard to show enthusiasm if you know that the person in front of you is going to destroy your city in the future, turning all the inhabitants into undead.

"Jon, aren't you jealous?" The girl asked suddenly with a red face.

"Jealousy?" Jon couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't quite understand, what did Bridget's words mean?

I only saw Bridget explain very seriously: "Actually, I just worship His Highness Arthas!" ”

"Huh?" Jon froze.

"His Highness Arthas is the youngest member of the Silver Hand ever, and he is second to none in his age, both in terms of his perception of the Light and his fighting ability, so for me he is just an example to learn from, and nothing else......"

The girl suddenly lowered her head, and said with a crimson cheek: "At least, in my eyes, His Royal Highness the Prince is not as good-looking as you!" ”

"This ......," Jon suddenly felt the string in his heart be slightly touched.

……

"I'm a little hungry!" Walking into Lordaeron, Bridget whispered.

Ever since she had told Jon about it, she had been a little shy and kept her head down, not daring to look at him again.

"Shall you go to my house for a bite to eat?" Jon suggested.

"This ......" The girl hesitated, but finally agreed.

"Anyway, I'm going to leave for a while tomorrow, I don't know if you remember what Father Lancaster told us about this afternoon!" On the way back, Jon casually said, "There's a lot of work on the cathedral side that I'm going to do to you now!" ”

Jon was talking about what Father Lancaster had told them about helping a Kenrito mage capture orcs in the afternoon, and that Kenrito mage would be over tomorrow morning.

"Of course I do!" Bridget replied, her face a little worried, "But remember to be careful, my dad told me that those orcs are terrible, they are tall and strong, very good at fighting, and extremely bloodthirsty......"

Jon shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm with a powerful Kenrito mage, and I'm sure I'll not be hurt under her protection......"

There is another thing he didn't say, after the second war, the orcs began to lose their fighting instinct little by little because of the side effects of the demon's blood, far less powerful than in the previous state of war, of course, he didn't say these words to Bridget, of course, these are the top secrets of the alliance, theoretically not what he should know.

"Also, Kenrito's mages are said to be moody, so Jon should be careful......" Bridget's words were still full of concern.

The inhabitants of Lordaeron, both commoners and nobles, have a very averse to Dalaran and magic, although they have to admit that these mages are very powerful.

"Okay......" Jon continued to nod, not knowing what Bridget was doing today, so wordy.

The two of them walked and talked, and before they knew it, they came to Jon's house.

"Jon, you're back! Come on, let's go and have a drink together! "Uncle Kane in the tavern next door was cleaning outside the house, and he was spotted from afar.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Kane, I'm afraid I can't do it today, I have friends to entertain......" Jon shook his head and gestured to Bridget beside him.

"Jon's friend!" Uncle Kane limped over, looked at Bridget carefully, and suddenly his expression changed.

"It turned out to be Miss Abydis, the former Sergeant of the Fourth Regiment of Lordaeron Kane reported to you, please say hello to the general on my behalf!" Uncle Kane said with a military salute.

"Hello, sir!" Bridget smiled and nodded, seemingly accustomed to this behavior.

Bridget's father, Alfred Abidis, was a member of the second Order of the Silver Hand and served as Alessandro Mograini's lieutenant in the Second World War, taking part in the final battle at Blackstone Mountain.

The elder Kane was subordinate to General Abydis back then, but he was wounded in the battle and returned home to open a tavern, but he also had connections with his old bosses, so he naturally recognized Bridget.

"Then Uncle Kane, let's go back!" Taking Bridget's hand, Jon pretended not to notice the inexplicable smile on Kane Sr.