Volume 4 The Rising Star of the Imperial Capital 71 Xu Zheng is a person

After a few more days, Hawke led Virgil's craftsmen in detail to learn how to make water towers. The whole process benefited not only Virgil's craftsmen, but also himself. By the eighth day, Ben was already planning to leave for Virgil, and the paper produced by Zion caught Hawke's attention.

As soon as he saw this thing, he immediately realized that it was an epoch-making product, and without hesitation, he submitted a diplomatic document to Emperor Dain to learn how to make it, and worked hard to make Virgil the first country to cooperate with Cheng'an in the production of paper. Now, with the matter still unfinished, Hawke had to spend a little more time in Zion, waiting for Virgil's paper-making studies to arrive and the craftsmen to learn the new techniques.

This time he came to Cheng'an Imperial Capital, and Hawke was deeply touched. The whole Cheng'an is gradually undergoing a huge change, although it is now starting, but it is not difficult to foresee, Cheng'an will step by step towards the rich and powerful.

As Virgil's second prince, Hawke had to think about the question of whether to watch Cheng'an sit big and push it behind his back to share the benefits of mutual benefit between the two parties, or to do it now and kill its growing momentum now.

However, in any case, Cheng'an's current situation must be reported to his father as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Hawke also noticed a problem, the recent changes in Cheng'an, as well as the emergence of all kinds of new things, the starting point of the final cause seems to point to the same person, that is, the second prince with the title of the Star of the Imperial Capital, Xu Zheng.

All the changes started when this young man inexplicably appeared in the imperial capital. All variables come from this amazing boy.

Yes, he really feels amazing, and he knows a lot of strange and unknown knowledge. Thinking back to his fight, Hawke himself wanted to laugh at his own shallowness and unwisdom. Studying Xu Zheng afterwards, Hawke's opinion of him. It can only be described as unfathomable.

Such a person should be made at any cost. And not to offend him recklessly. Now Hawke regrets all the nonsense he said and that fight, and if time were to turn back, he would never do something stupid, but would go out of his way to befriend him.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now. Hawke knows. After all, he offended the shining young man, and his impression of himself must be bad.

Thinking of this, Hawke sighed and said, "Cowherd, you said that we should go and befriend that second prince of Samuel again, is it okay?"

This kind of complicated thing. Of course, it is not suitable for the cowherd to think, and he can only look at Hawke blankly when he hears the words. In the past, when faced with the situation that he couldn't answer, Hawke was annoyed. Maybe it's just a slap in the face. Although I don't feel anything about my thick skin and thick flesh, I am always uncomfortable when I am beaten. But since he was asked to go by Xu Zheng. After returning it to Hawke, Hawke's attitude was obviously much better, and it could even be described as close. In the past, Hawke had an evil face, although he was also very good to himself, but he was not so kind, which was strange, and the cowherd scratched his scalp for a long time. Still haven't figured it out.

For the minotaur, he didn't bother to think about things he couldn't figure out, the sky was falling, and he was thinking about it, so he heard Hawke say again: "What hobbies does Xu Zheng have, what do you like?" It's not reasonable to sit like this, you should find a way to get closer to him. ”

Is he asking, or is he answering? The Cowherd was even more confused.

Hawke turned his face and asked, "You've been sitting with him for a long time, what kind of person is this person?"

What kind of person?, Cowherd scratched the back of his head and tried to recall: "I don't know very well...... Well, human beings seem to look the same, but it's weird, I remember his appearance clearly, and the crowd must recognize him. It's so strange that I only remember you and him for what a human looks like. Well, well, he likes to talk, he has a lot of knowledge and skills, he loves to laugh, I'm next to him, he doesn't laugh much. He was so kind to his friends, he didn't care if I was an orc or a slave or anything, and he was very fond of pulling my tail. Hehe, I don't like him pulling my tail, but I like to talk to him, I like to look at his dark eyes and smile, he gives people a feeling, like ...... Resemble...... What is it like? I remember it very well at the time. ”

"Ah, that's right!" the Cowherd suddenly thought of a suitable description: "Just like the breeze blowing from the prairie, there is a fresh and good-smelling smell of grass, which blows warm and comfortable, so I want to close my eyes so much, let the wind blow, lie on the grassland and rest nothing, but the whole body is comfortable." ”

A breeze on the savannah?

Hawke gave a strange expression. What is the description of this? Thinking back to the feeling brought by the breeze with the smell of grass on the prairie, Hawke secretly thought, what the cowherd wants to express is to mean that Xu Zheng gives people the feeling that it is gentle, not aggressive, like the wind of recovery, giving people the feeling of joy and encouragement, bright and upward?

Is this possible? How can such a powerful person feel so positive?

But the feeling of the cowherd should not be wrong, his way of seeing people is different from others, although his brain is stupid and dull, but his heart is as pure as melting snow on a snowy mountain, and he can feel things that others can't feel.

Hawke was even more confused, what kind of person is this Xu Zheng?

On the one hand, he is extremely powerful, with unrivaled knowledge, and strange skills, and even more powerful combat skills that can teach four apprentice classes to defeat martial artists with formal ranks, and on the other hand, he is a gentle and comfortable person as pure as the Cowherd. The two sides are completely contradictory and seem impossible.

"Are you sure?" asked Hawke. In fact, he knows that the Cowherd's feelings for people have never been missed. If it weren't for this cowherd who has a sense of good and evil like sensing magic, he wouldn't have been able to escape that assassination when he was fourteen years old. The royal brother who was like a master of disguise was so successful in pretending to be a good brother that no one saw the murderous intention behind him, not even his father, but the cowherd instinctively sensed his malice and kept guarding against him, and finally was hit by fourteen swords and saved his life.

"Sure what?"

"That feeling. ”

"Oh, what do you mean Xu Zheng?" said the Cowherd happily: "He's a good friend! The Cowherd told him that he is the Cowherd's forever friend! I know that he has a big heart, a virtue that the beast god Balu Ka will also praise, and a wisdom that Grace Ia, the goddess of knowledge, will also envy, and maybe a skill like the dwarven god of manufacturing, Sander Ironbeard." Those water towers and paper. I've never seen anything as thin as a mushroom-like water tower and paper, and it can be written smoothly. Be able to be friends with him. It is the glory of the Minotaur. ”

Hawke was unconvinced, and couldn't help laughing: "Is he really so good?"

Cowherd nodded seriously and said very bluntly: "It's better than you." As soon as the words came out, I realized that this sentence was very interesting, and I couldn't help but peek at Hawke. It was only when he found that he seemed to be in a semi-contemplative state, not noticing what he had said, and he was secretly relieved. It's no wonder that he, there are only two close human beings around him, only these two are the only comparison objects, and if you want to compare, you can only compare the two of them. Then the Cowherd was very frustrated to find out. This master is indeed far worse than Xu Zheng......

Seeing that Hawke seemed to be still pondering, the Minotaur couldn't help but call Hawke's nickname - Hoho, he was the only one in the whole Virgil who could call him that, not even Emperor Virgil.

"Hoho. ”

Hawke looked up. Turn your full attention to the bull's head. This hellish name was left over from the mispronunciation of the bull head when he was a child. Only when this loyal minotaur uses his poor brain to think for himself what he thinks is right for him, he will call it so. The hell is. Whenever he called it that, although he hated this terrible name very much, what he said later was damn correct, it was just like the prophecy, and it was tried and tested.

"Say, and if you dare to call me that again, I'll cut out your tongue!" said Hawke, viciously.

The cowherd subconsciously covered the cow's mouth. Two round bull's eyes glared at Hawke. Why did he threaten himself like this every time? Ever since he was older, I never saw him poison his tongue. What's even worse is that I am afraid of ...... every time

Staring at the cowherd stupidly, Huo Ke felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was also the second prince, this dead bull was not afraid of Xu Zheng, but he was only afraid of himself. There was a pimple in his heart, and he said angrily: "Say, what did you want to say just now?"

The Cowherd covered his mouth and said vaguely, "Uh...... Scared you out and forgot about ......"

Hawke was furious: "You can remember it after a few hungry meals!"

"Don't!" Cowherd screamed: "Ah! I remember! Huo Huo, don't fight with him, Xu Zheng was born to be a friend, not an enemy." ”

Hawke suddenly deflated: "You're late. Both strategically and tactically, they should be friends with him, but it seems that ......" smiled bitterly and said, "I've been offended." ”

"No, it won't. Cowherd said: "His heart is as broad as the prairie, he can put down everything, maybe he has forgotten it." Yes, I've definitely forgotten about it, I can't remember it. ”

"Of course you can't remember. Hawke scoffed, "Your brain can only eat and eat and eat." ”

The Cowherd laughed wryly, no way, the Minotaur race is naturally more suitable for fighting, rather than thinking about things. However, he still tried to argue for Xu Zheng: "Xu Zheng is different, I just know!"

Hawke sneered: "Royal people, do you have a big heart? Under the temptation of power and money, angels will also degenerate into demons! My brothers, brothers, sisters and sisters, how many people want to kill me and replace them, you should know best." ”

Cowherd couldn't find the words to refute, just said: "Xu Zheng won't do this!"

Hawke sneered, not bothering to argue. But I heard the guards outside the door shouting: "His Royal Highness Xu Zheng, the second prince of Samus, has arrived!"

The Cowherd suddenly became happy.

Hawke was stunned, suddenly stood up from his chair, and hurried out to greet him.

I saw a slender young man with black hair, walking out of the doorway, and when he saw himself, he suddenly grinned, and the natural smile suddenly dazzled Hawke's eyes.

Is the wind blowing from the prairie?

It's really like!

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