After Luo Ming's words, people finally stopped pestering him.

The game continued...... But even the player who won to the end directly admitted that he was inferior to Luo Ming and wanted to give him the title of champion directly.

"Why do you bother?"

Luo Ming didn't say yes, but drew his sword and fought him for a few rounds.

Although the other party is indeed inferior to himself, since his attitude is so good, he should always give him a face.

After a few rounds, Luo Ming knocked the opponent's sword out of his hand, and instead of chasing as he did against Lauder, he simply put away the sword and shook hands with the opponent.

"This time I'm a little better, but don't be discouraged, as long as you are willing to practice hard, one day, you will always surpass my level today. ”

Of course, Luo Ming was not lying.

This opponent can win to the end of the game, and he can also fight with himself for a few rounds before showing his defeat, he still has some talent, and after more than ten years of hard training, he will definitely have a lot of improvement, maybe he can really become a sword master.

As for how much Luo Ming's progress has been at that time, whether he has become a great sword master or a legendary powerhouse, that is another matter.

After winning the game with such graceful means, a picnic began.

Comfort the losers, praise the winners, have wine and meat, sing and dance......

This is similar to modern gatherings.

Luo Ming took advantage of this time to solve the doubts of several people who were most enthusiastic about swordsmanship.

Looking at those inquisitive eyes, Luo Ming knew that these people would definitely come to visit in the next few days.

At the end of the meal, the organizers took out a huge brass cup - almost as thick as the mouth of the bowl, and even more amazingly high, with ears on both sides and words engraved on it.

The huge cup was filled with wine, passed around the feast, and finally, it was delivered to Luo Ming.

He looked closely, and there was a bold inscription engraved on the wall of the cup: "To the winner of the 8th Unicorn Cup".

"Trophies...... It's a little nostalgic. ”

When Luo Ming was on Earth in his previous life, although he had no ambition and desire for fame and fortune, he didn't deliberately show off, but he also participated in two martial arts competitions by the way, and easily took the victory home.

As he spoke, he raised the trophy and drank the liquor from it.

Although it is not a good choice to use the copper cup for drinking, and the patina is poisonous, it is clear that the copper cup has only been made for a short time and has not yet rusted, so it doesn't matter.

In this way, the game ended with laughter.

After returning to the lodgings, it was not long before someone knocked on the door as if they knew they were returning, and said that they were looking for Charlotte.

Fortunately, no one has thought of using distillation to process the liquor this year, so the alcohol content is generally not high, Luo Ming and Grant are naturally strong and can not drink easily, Charlotte is not completely drunk, at least she can get up and move.

After all, she appears as a woman, and if she drinks too much and leaves the table to go to the bathroom, it is just a man, and it is a little indecent for women to solve problems in the wild.

With a faint smell of wine, she hurriedly called the maid Hannah to open the door.

Behind the door appeared an old gentleman with slightly silver hair, who frowned for a moment when he saw Charlotte's disheveled appearance and the smell of wine, but immediately made a calm expression as if he had not seen it, and handed her a letter.

"Lady Charlotte, this is a letter that my young lady has instructed to be handed over to you by hand, please open it here and read it, and I will take your reply directly back to her young lady. ”

Charlotte let out a sudden "hiss" and hurriedly opened the letter, which she nearly dropped on the floor.

"Ah...... I understand, please convey my sincere gratitude and respect to Her Highness, and it would be a great honor to have afternoon tea with her tomorrow. ”

As she spoke, Charlotte bowed to the old messenger in front of her.

After seeing off the old messenger, she closed the door and collapsed on the couch as if she had suddenly lost her strength.

"What's wrong?" Luo Ming asked in surprise when he happened to see this scene.

"Little Vicky...... No, Her Royal Highness Princess Victoria has invited me to afternoon tea tomorrow afternoon, but you, no, what should you do if you look at me like this?"

As she spoke, she rolled on the sofa: "Ahhhhhhh ”

"No...... My sword just grazed the guy's body. ”

Luo Ming subconsciously defended himself and stopped mentioning the matter - he had already reacted, Charlotte was not very conscious now, and her speech was a little incoherent, and it was useless to explain to her more.

However, Charlotte was not really drunk after all, she tried to move her brain, which was already a little paralyzed and sluggish, and her eyes also rolled together for a long time, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she turned over again, and turned to the side facing Luo Ming.

"Luo Ming, I know you must have a way, right?"

"It's better not to use that method, it will damage your body......" Luo Ming knew what she wanted to do when she heard it, and immediately refused.

But Charlotte still refused to give up, she pouted and said, "It's a big deal that you treat me again, Miss Grant will also treat it, and the little damage left in the end is not as big as the damage of staying up all night."

Now, please, brother...... Doesn't that help you?"

Although Luo Ming looked at Charlotte from the perspective of his brother, it was the first time that she was directly called "elder brother".

He couldn't figure out if it was her incoherent speech or if she was coquettish to herself.

Forget it, since he was called like that, Luo Ming couldn't really be ruthless not to help.

There are many strangers in this world that he can treat indifferently, but Charlotte is not one of them.

"Healing...... That's a lot of work...... Don't tell anyone I'm going to do it. ”

"I know, I wish you could spare some energy and time to help me, if this matter is known to others, people will run to you every day to heal your injuries, and it will be annoying......" Charlotte yawned, her face tired.

However, her true thoughts were still hidden in her heart - she knew that Luo Ming was by no means a thing in the pool, and it was impossible for her small pool to accommodate such a giant python for a long time.

Although she knew, she definitely didn't want to speed up the process either.

If Luo Ming's reputation for treatment is also spread now, then it is difficult to guarantee that more people will come to woo him. Even if Luo Ming herself is loyal and willing to abide by the nominal relationship between the monarch and the vassal and not be co-opted, there will be people who will directly put pressure on Charlotte herself to hand over this vassal.