Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Dragon Knight Runs Away
These days, living with Leng Xuanmeng, Lei Aotian also knows a little about his fiancée.
Don't look at her thin figure and not fat, but it's all an illusion, she can eat very well, she eats fast, she doesn't waste food at all, she eats up all the food she gets at the buffet, and when she is in a good mood and eats an apple, the kernel can be swallowed.
Lei Aotian estimated that it was related to the food shortage in the apocalyptic world where Leng Xuanmeng was before, and she was afraid of hunger before!
The meal came up quickly, and Lei Aotian asked for a small pot of wine.
"Tomorrow on a mission, don't drink too much!" Leng Xuanmeng reminded while eating.
For the sake of Lei Aotian's invitation to dinner, Leng Xuanmeng didn't stop him from drinking.
Lei Aotian smiled, this drink is very low, and he can't get drunk, "Do you want to drink a lot?" ”
Leng Xuanmeng shook her head, the dining table she was sitting at was close to the window, she looked at the street outside the window with some loss, and said in a low voice: "I tried it before, when I drink, sleepwalking will be worse at night, and once I demolished the metal coffee table in the room!" ”
Lei Aotian laughed dryly twice after hearing this, and immediately stopped dissuading Leng Xuanmeng to drink.
The metal coffee table in the room of the underground dwelling of the Inquisition was much stronger than the door of his own room.
Lei Aotian is also worried that if it is not good, he sleepwalks at night after drinking in a cold dream, breaks down the door of his room, and breaks into his room and crits him!
This fiancée's sleepwalking syndrome is too terrifying, and she still hides her illness and avoids medical treatment, does not let herself help with treatment, and hides the fact that she is sick from the outside world!
"[General History of the Falling Dragon Continent] I've been studying it almost in the past few days, the Phoenix Empire was very strong three hundred years ago, and it was a bit like a demon sect that was opposed to the Taoist sect to which the Dragon Emperor belonged. The battle between the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Empire three hundred years ago was more like a battle between Taoism and Demon Sect! Leng Xuanmeng quickly swallowed a piece of fried meat in his mouth.
"What! Demon Sect, isn't it very dangerous to seal the Imperial Tomb of the Phoenix Empire for three hundred years! After Lei Aotian took a sip of wine, he couldn't help but sigh.
Leng Jiemeng frowned and nodded, "Today, the Dragon Knights have already stated that because they can't spare manpower, they will withdraw from tomorrow's joint investigation of the Phoenix Empire's imperial tomb." Tomorrow at noon, only we and the Taoist priest sent by the Dragon Emperor will go down to the imperial tomb together! ”
The Dragon Knights of the Imperial City can't pull out manpower, and they won't send one person or one dragon, and Lei Aotian won't believe anything.
"Well, can our inquisition withdraw from this investigation? I feel like it's best not to take on this mission to explore the Imperial Tomb. The Dragon Knights probably know some of the latest news, and they don't go away because they know the danger of this Phoenix Empire's imperial tomb! Lei Aotian tried to say, but he didn't want to go.
The genuine dragon knights are not going, they are only the strength of the nine-rank martial artists, and if they go, they are likely to be sent to death, and their fiancée is enough to keep him.
Leng Duanmeng shook his head, and ate another piece of braised fish, "So far, I haven't received an order from my superiors to cancel the mission. In the courtroom, the task of the squad has been designated, and the team judge must take it, and there is no room for negotiation and refusal. ”
"Oh!" Lei Aotian was a little disappointed.
The camp of infiltrators in this apocalyptic world is a bit like militarized management, which does not allow subordinates to strike.
Lei Aotian drank a little wine and watched Leng Xuanmeng quickly eat a table of food.
Lei Aotian also began to eat heavily, if the mission of exploring the Imperial Tomb of the Phoenix Empire did not go well tomorrow, tonight's meal might be his last supper.
A large table was full, eight dishes and one soup, Lei Aotian himself ate one-fifth, and the rest of the dishes were eaten up by Leng Xuanmeng in less than an hour.
"How much money will be paid each month?" Lei Aotian asked with some doubts, Leng Xuanmeng didn't seem to always come to the hotel for dinner.
As a black-robed judge, his rank is second only to the red-robed chief judge in the courtroom, and his salary should not be low.
After eating, Leng Jiemeng was in a good mood, drinking tea, "In the judgment hall, the gray-robed judge has ten taels of silver per month, the white-robed judge has fifty taels of silver per month, and the black-robed judge has one hundred taels of silver per month!" If the task is completed well, there will be a corresponding bonus, but the bonus is not much. ”
After Lei Aotian heard this, he knew that the salary in the court was so low!
Even at the level of the black-robed Inquisitor, it was a small number of times more than the living expenses of a month in the Brave Academy.
When the predecessor was in the Brave Academy, the living expenses given by Daddy Long Batian were three hundred taels of silver per month, and the last time he was given one thousand taels of silver.
But after thinking about it, Lei Aotian figured it out, the court is in charge of food and housing, and there is nothing to spend money on weekdays.
But Leng Xuanmeng has a hundred taels of silver every month, and seeing that she usually has no special hobbies, she should be a little rich woman!
"Curious, Sister Leng, your Yulu is quite tall, did you save those Yulu or did you do anything?"
"Don't you, don't you want to have a treat, that's not good! You said that you came only when you invited a guest! Leng Xuanmeng glared at Lei Aotian a little anxiously.
Lei Aotian hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll ask for this meal tonight." I, the city lord of the Heavenly Chosen City, even if the inquisition office does not pay a fortune, I still have some silver taels in my hand, and this meal is a small amount of money! ”
"That's okay, I have to buy some things to send back to my hometown for my monthly salary, and I don't have much left!" After thinking about it, he explained.
Lei Aotian understood, and Leng Aotian dreamed that her monthly salary was to buy the materials of the Fallen Dragon Continent and transport them back to the apocalyptic world, and give them to her family or friends in the apocalyptic world.
Lei Aotian didn't inquire more about Leng Xuanmeng's affairs in the apocalyptic world, and called the shopkeeper again, took down the plate after eating, and served some pastries, fruits, and hot tea.
Leng Duanmeng enjoyed eating pastries very much, and then looked at Lei Aotian's subordinates, and it also felt more pleasing to the eye.
"[Chosen City] What if I donate it to the Inquisitor?" Lei Aotian tried to ask Leng Xuanmeng and asked her to help analyze it.
After all, in my father's previous letters, he let himself donate the [Chosen City] to the Inquisition, and then join Leng Jiemeng's men.
Now that the [Chosen City] has joined the Inquisition without donating it, he has become a subordinate of Leng Jiemeng, and he has the identity of the [Chosen City] city lord.
In particular, Lei Aotian knew that the [Chosen City] involved the smuggling of the [Doomsday World] civilization with the participation of many forces.
This [Heavenly Chosen City] city lord, before he has absolute strength and backing, it is not easy to be, the depth of the water inside is comparable to the abyss!
"Smack!" Leng Jiemeng's right hand slapped directly on the table, shouting, "You are stupid, you can't donate!" ”
After shouting, looking at Lei Aotian who was stunned on the side, Leng Xuanmeng realized that she had lost her temper, and went to the table with her right hand again, and took a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth.
"Why?" Lei Aotian asked suspiciously.
"You still don't know the value of the City Lord of the Chosen City, not only in terms of identity, but also in terms of the tax revenue of the Chosen City alone, which is a huge wealth." After thinking about it coldly, he tried to explain it to Lei Aotian.