Chapter Seventy-Four: The So-Called Dependence

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"Your Royal Highness, please remain calm" A calm voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged man dressed plainly and with a naturally serious face.

"Calm down, how to stay calm, you tell me how I stay calm" The blonde man named Clova who was the eldest prince shouted a little hysterically: " This matter is so big, it is estimated that many forces will know about it in a short time, and when the time comes, those guys will definitely fall into the well and hit me, even my uncle will definitely be used as an excuse to be reduced from military power, my evaluation in front of His Majesty has become extremely low, and my chances of winning the throne have also become extremely low, as long as I think of my group of brothers and sisters laughing at me while approaching the throne, I will go crazy, do you know this feeling, Taris"

The middle-aged man known as Taris frowned and listened to Clovan's words, and said in a steady tone: "Your Royal Highness, things have happened, and it is useless for you to complain and vent, what you need to do now is to compensate Her Royal Highness Princess Arthur, apologize with a proper attitude, and do not participate in the actions against Her Royal Highness Princess Arthur in the future, which can also redeem some of Your Majesty's evaluation of you." β€œ

"Tsk, you want me to compensate that wild girl, apologize, think about it, it's really hot" Clova gritted his teeth and was reluctant, he was very contemptuous of Arthur, after all, although she was a member of the royal family in her blood, but she was exiled from childhood to adulthood, according to his investigation, she was the eldest lady of the viscount's family, so that in their eyes she was an eyeless little person, and it was too embarrassing to be soft to such a little person.

"Your Royal Highness, you'd better put away your contempt for Her Royal Highness Princess Arthur, this Highness the princess's power is not weak, and the one who shot just now is a demigod" Taris felt that in order to convince the Great Prince, it was better to let him abandon his contempt.

"What, demigod, you're not mistaken, Taris, isn't it the same legendary pinnacle as you" Clovan's face looked shocked: "Are you sure you're not mistaken, if the opponent is a demigod, then you can be so long just now"

"Indeed" Tareis said lightly: "Although the other party has no law, and even suppressed his own strength, but from the perspective of the purity of her strength, she is dozens of times higher than me, such purity, except for the demigods, no one has reached it, I think the reason why she suppressed her strength is because this is the palace, so she has some money."

"Demigod" Clova said these two words with fear, you must know that although he is the eldest prince of the Empire of X, the strongest combat power in his hands is the legendary peak of Taris, and this legendary peak was not recruited by himself, but by his grandfather.

"How can this be, how can an existence like a demigod be recruited by that wild girl" Clova's mind is now full of questions, beings like demigods have their own pride, even if it is a god or a holy realm, it is difficult to drive them, and the recruitment of mortal dust is even less tempting for them, how can Arthur do things that even he can't do.

"In short, His Royal Highness, don't have any thoughts of revenge, Her Royal Highness Princess Arthur is far from being as weak as we imagined," Taris said meaningfully: "Maybe His Royal Highness Princess Arthur will come here today, and His Majesty will mean it." β€œ

Clova was silent for a while, his face constantly changing, and then he exhaled: "I understand, I will do what you say"

What happened today is undoubtedly very angry Clova, but after some analysis by Taris, Clova knows that if he still wants to sit on the throne and doesn't want to be suppressed and fall into the well, then he has to endure it, demigods are not easy to deal with, even if his grandfather is a holy realm, there are people who are checking and balancing, not to mention that there seems to be more than a demigod behind Arthur.

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Arthur and his party returned to the palace where they were, Doyle's butler and the five maids had already left, looking at the clean palace, Arthur was very satisfied.

"It's really a bad day," Liborisa muttered, still regretting that she didn't let her do her best today.

"Looks like I'm going to have to explain," Arthur plans to go back to Chris later, after all, it's a bit strange that she has such a strong person to follow.

"Just explain that I'm going," Sil said suddenly, "Arthur, go and say it's easy to goof"

"Okay then" Arthur hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, it would be no problem to let Sier go, after all, whether it is IQ or EQ, Sier is many times more than humans.

"I'm going back to Hell to do something, Arthur, if there's something interesting to call me," Liborisa waved at Arthur and left.

Seeing Liborissa disappear, Arthur also went to practice, and Frans and Sil saw that Arthur was going to practice, and they also sat in the hall drinking tea and passing the time.

Back in his room, Arthur sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate the holy light, and while cultivating the holy light, the vitality also began to cultivate involuntarily.

The cultivation speed of the Holy Light is very fast, at least faster than when he cultivated the Dou Qi, this is not because Arthur's Dou Qi talent is too poor, on the contrary, Arthur's Dou Qi talent is very good, this is because Arthur's Holy Light cultivation is affected by the Law of Life, so it will be accelerated.

After practicing for about an hour, Arthur stopped cultivating, feeling the holy light and vitality in her body that had grown a little bit, her right hand stretched out, and a small bell appeared in her right hand.

The Chaos Clock is the name of this small clock, this is a supreme treasure, the clock wall is engraved with the sun and moon and some wind and fire and other patterns, with Arthur's understanding of the Chaos Clock, those patterns that he can't understand should represent Jinmu water.

Stroking Zhong Bi of the Chaos Clock, feeling that although Zhong Bi was hard, there was no cold feeling of metal at all, Arthur took the Chaos Clock and shook it slightly.

"Knock knock" The crisp and low bell rang, and a trace of gray mist was born from the Chaos Clock, and flew away from the bell body, hitting the vase on the table next to the bed, and after the vase was hit by the gray mist, it immediately flew into ashes and annihilated, and the gray mist still did not dissipate, it turned in a circle in the air, returned to the Chaos Clock, and disappeared.

This gray mist is chaotic qi, also called the force in this world, it is the power that existed before the opening of the entire universe, it is also the initial power, it is also one of the highest-end powers, and it is also one of the sources of all powers, whether it is fighting qi or elements, it is all chaotic qi, that is, a kind of power after the differentiation of the force.

In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.

Now Leslin is going to make money, Leslin's job is the only carpenter's shop in the village as an apprentice, speaking of this apprenticeship, Leslin is a little frustrated, Nima, he has been in this town for two and a half years, and he has been an apprentice for two and a half years, it stands to reason that he should be able to become a teacher in two and a half years, but maybe because his hands are not very skillful, so until now, he has not been a teacher, he is still an apprentice, and his craftsmanship is a little better than the original, from not even being able to make wood into a rectangle to now being able to make wood into a triangle。

His own carpenter talent is very poor, which is something that Leslin himself and his master carpenter, the owner of the carpenter shop, Old Yuri, have confirmed.

However, Reslyn did not give up this job, after all, this is a job with a high salary and easy work in the whole village, and it is difficult to find a job that meets your requirements if you give up this job, at least not in this village.

The morning air was damp and there was a faint smell of flowers in the air, and smelling the scent of flowers in the air, Leslin felt full of strength to work all day, and although this feeling would be lost over time, at least it felt good now.

Walking to the carpenter's shop, old Yuri had already started to work.

"Good morning, boss," Reslin greeted

"Well, here, let's get to work" Old Yuri glanced at Leslin, who was coming, and nodded, looking a little cold.

For old Yuri's coldness, Leslin is accustomed to it, he has worked here for two and a half years, and Old Yuri's practice is so cold, but although Old Yuri is very cold, but he is a kind guy, several times, when Leslin can't eat, Old Yuri will let Leslin come to his house for dinner.

Walking into the carpenter's shop, Leslin took out the tools that the carpenter needed, looked at the trees that had been cut down from outside the village on the side of the carpenter's shop, and began his day's work.

Reslin's job is very simple, which is to process a tree into a square piece of wood, but it is simple, not too much, and there are at least a few hundred pieces of wood processed in a day.

Holding the tool, Leslin didn't know how much wood had been processed, but just as he was about to work on the next one, his shoulder was touched.

As soon as I turned my head, it was old Yuri.

"It's noon," Old Yuri said lightly, and walked away.

It's noon, look up at the sun in the sky, the sun has moved to the center of the sky, and sure enough, it's noon.

It was also because it was noon, or because he was free, and Leslin's stomach screamed at the right time. When Leslin can't get enough to eat, Old Yuri will let Leslin come to his house for dinner.

Walking into the carpenter's shop, Leslin took out the tools that the carpenter needed, looked at the trees that had been cut down from outside the village on the side of the carpenter's shop, and began his day's work.

Reslin's job is very simple, which is to process a tree into a square piece of wood, but it is simple, not too much, and there are at least a few hundred pieces of wood processed in a day.

Holding the tool, Leslin didn't know how much wood had been processed, but just as he was about to work on the next one, his shoulder was touched.

As soon as I turned my head, it was old Yuri.

"It's noon," Old Yuri said lightly, and walked away.