When Sheldon Bliss heard that one of his father's guards in charge of the dungeon had been killed, his first thought was to capture the murderer.

Is there any royal law under the rule of this king!

Then he heard the name of the murderer - Marin Gayat.

What to catch, life is so beautiful, the future is so worth looking forward to, why do you want to fight Mr. Marin, can people really look for death like this.

Then he heard that Marlin was also using Detective Evil on the spot.

That's great, just kill him, open the detection of evil, kill the damned person, such a villain doesn't die, he Sheldon can't sleep, as for how the father complains, let him go to the god of justice to complain, next year his son will be a paladin.

Thinking of this, Sheldon stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and his little attendant, a halfling, ran over: "Young master, do you have anything to order." ”

"Go to Mr. Marin and tell him that I will invite him to dinner." Sheldon said this, and at the same time gave him an address: "This is the hotel where he stays, His Majesty and the two ladies have returned, and he should be at the hotel." ”

It should be in a hotel, if it weren't for the hotel, would he still be able to live in the palace?

Thinking of this, Sheldon smirked twice - if this little brother of his really has this ability, then he, the big brother, must blow it to him well.

After all, not everyone can do it.

After his little follower left, Sheldon poured himself a cup of coffee, this newly opened shop is really interesting, it is obviously a coffee shop, but what kind of self-service, a pot of coffee you come by yourself, no matter what you want to add, you can do it yourself.

Sheldon has always liked to add a lot of saccharin to his coffee, and no other store has such a service, although you have to pay for saccharin here, but it's better than yourself.

Great, next time you must bring a few friends here for coffee and enjoy the pleasure of triple saccharin.

Picking up his coffee cup and taking a sip, Sheldon sighed contentedly before turning his head to look out the window.

I happened to see a royal carriage, and I happened to see Marin and Faye sitting in the open window.

Then the carriage disappeared into Sheldon's eyes.

Sheldon was silent for a moment, glanced at the sky, checked the direction of the street, and found himself ready to think about how to brag about his little brother.

But anyway...... Marlin, you're amazing! Although it was only lunch, it was also very powerful, you must know that Sheldon's father may not be able to eat a family feast in that building in this city all year round, although people who have heard it say that the food is simple like an ordinary family, but it is really high in grade - dining with a king is not a qualification that anyone can have.

With this sigh in mind, Sheldon thought about it and decided to go home and talk to his father.

One more friend and one more way, this sentence is what he, as a father, taught his son, and I think this time I don't need my son to reverse the output.

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"After all, if you knew we were coming, why didn't you come with Marin and them at that time?"

Stepping off the train, Colin helped Margaret behind him, while his fiancée got off the train and reached out to straighten the flat hat on his head: "Sorry, dear, I thought we would have a little privacy this year, but my father wanted to officially announce our relationship with Faye and Marin. ”

"Ah, my head is big when I think of this, Marin obviously doesn't look like he can drink, and when the time comes, he will ask me to sacrifice my life to accompany your father, our majesty's alcohol consumption is really killing me, the last time I drank it, my head was uncomfortable for three whole days." The young man took his luggage and looked at his lover and complained.

The two walked out of the station, and the first thing they saw was Mentor Kwaselle, who was in a locomotive with his favorite parted hairstyle and sunglasses, waving to them.

"Good afternoon, Mentor Kwasel." Colin took Margaret to the car and greeted her.

"Good afternoon, two newcomers, I heard the news that you are coming, I am ready to pick you up, how about this car, it is the good guy of the boy and the dwarves of Marin, the latest luxury scooter this year."

"What do you mean by scooter." Marlin opened the car door and let Margaret sit in, and then he asked as he sat in.

"Ah...... It means that you can't drive too fast. Instructor Kwaselle looked a little unhappy when he mentioned this, but Colin thought it was really great - after all, when he was at Fort Carter, Instructor Kwaselle was the only one who dared to quadruple himself in flying lessons, and he alone pulled the entire grade level out of at least two laps because of the quadruple acceleration of the whole test, and then the entire grade level failed this subject.

Of course, this kind of thing must not be said, otherwise Mr. Yes will turn into a demon who loves and complains.

When the car drove into the royal capital, the instructor of Kwasel showed his pass, and when he checked the back seat, the city guard recognized Margaret, he smiled and motioned for the car to enter the city, and at the same time raised his hat to Margaret: "Welcome back, Your Highness." ”

"Thank you, sir." Margaret smiled and nodded.

As the car entered the city, Colin looked at the street and sighed a little at the difference of the city: "Compared with the royal capital, our Fort Carter is indeed a bit like a small place. ”

"There is no city in Sidney Union that can compare to the city in front of you and me." Mentor Kwasir, who was in the front seat, said.

"By the way, Mentor Kwasir, Marin and my sister." Margaret asked.

"Marin should have been picked up by your sister, and we're going to go over now, why should I be a driver, I really want to drive this car out of the city."

In Colin's eyes, the speed soul in Mentor Kwasel's heart was already burning, but unfortunately this was the royal capital, and he could only let the locomotive walk in the middle of the road, and from time to time it would stop because of the carriage and pedestrians.

"I think it's too wide." Colin sensed a problem with the car.

"No, it's too narrow." Mentor Kwaselle retorted.

"But this is a thoroughfare that can be passed by three carriages." Colin said after calculating the width of the street.

"But do you think it's the comfort of the carriage, or the comfort of the seats like the locomotive?" While waiting for the carriage to turn, Kwaselle turned his head to look at Colin.

Colin touched the padded saddle on which he was sitting, and recalled the hard seat of his carriage, and finally had to admit that Tutor Quassel was not wrong: "Indeed, the locomotive is good. ”

"That's right, what are human beings fighting for, isn't it just to make themselves and their descendants live better, we fight with goblins, fight with spirits, fight with aliens, and sign contracts with civilized alien races, in order to live more comfortably." Speaking of this, Mentor Kwasir smiled, "Perhaps one day, our descendants will be the same great race that conquered land, sea, and sky as the sages before the Age of Great Destruction. ”

"Sounds reasonable, but it's hard for me to imagine flying machines in historical stories, and tech hunters have never found anything like that." Colin sighed.

"Just because they can't find them doesn't mean they don't exist, Margaret, look at this kind of machine we sit on, would people have thought of this life-changing machine a hundred years ago?" Guru Kwasel shook his head when he said this: "None of them have ever known, not even heard of it, not only them, but none of our fathers have experienced it firsthand like we did. ”

"Machinery will change our lives and make our lives better, and I believe that this day will come." Mentor Kwaselle looked confident.

Colin thought about it and thought that the mentor's idea was indeed very good.

Maybe one day, his and Margaret's children will come to see them in a mechanical bird.

It's exciting to think about, science changes lives, those mages in the Mage Tower always say that, Colin used to think they were talking nonsense, but now it seems that it is also a wise word.

At the very least, the development of firearms has given everyone a chance to fight against spirits.

"Mentor Kwasel, you really know a lot about technology." Margaret sighed.

In this regard, the tutor smiled a little embarrassedly: "Actually, these are all things I heard on the side when Marin was talking to the apprentices, but I think he is very reasonable, five hundred years ago, we humans just relearned metallurgy, re-learned to make steel into weapons; Four hundred years ago, we began to learn to make metal crossbows from ancient drawings; Three hundred years ago, public health proposed by the Lord of Justice began to be implemented throughout the continent; Two hundred years ago, we signed a peace treaty with all civilized civilizations; A hundred years ago, we just started using front-loading guns and steam guns......" Speaking of this, the mentor's eyes were full of hope: "Maybe our generation will not see a hopeful future, but there will always be people who will see that civilization is immortal, inheritance is not falling, and my generation is all fire bearers." ”

"Marlin is amazing." Margaret exclaimed, "He's such a genius. ”

Colin has no objection to this: "That's right, this guy has both brains and fists, and he is the most effective one in our Carter Castle." ”

"To be honest, I value the knowledge in Marin's head more, he should become a sage, but it's a pity that from the current point of view, this kid's future will be very busy, I'm afraid he can't be a sage." Instructor Kwasel, who stepped on the gas pedal again and let the car start moving, didn't look back, but the smile in his words was still understandable to Colin.

Yes, Marin is busy all day long, and a profession like a sage who spends all day in a daze and thinking is destined not to suit him.