Chapter 2: The Princess's Teacher
The Kingdom of Tarun was founded in the northernmost part of the Holuthia League, surrounded by mountains, in the most dangerous position among the mountains, and this country is also known as the first pass of Horutia. King Ryan Julius, www.biquge.info the author of Fun, is even more legendary, who developed a small village of less than 100 people into a rich kingdom in just over a decade, and the kingdom of Talon was the first trading nation in the Helutia League due to its border location.
However, for Lin Qiu, he only knew that the fried bread in the Wangdu Night Market was good.
He was now like countless civilians living here, dressed in linen robes, sitting in front of a stall of fried bread waiting for the food to be baked. The stall owner is an uncle in his 50s, who is kind and smiles at everyone.
Except for Lin Qiu.
"You kid still have the face to come back?"
The boss snorted, but still placed a plate of fried bread on the table in front of him.
The reason why things became like this can be traced back to the last time Lin Qiu ran away after eating the overlord's meal, although Lin Qiu had already explained to the boss more than once that he didn't mean not to pay.
"I'm the princess's teacher!
Lin Qiu devoured a plate of fried bread, straddled one foot on the wooden chair, and finally sacrificed his killer weapon.
"I know. ”
However, the boss nodded disapprovingly, not surprised at all by his revelations.
"Truth be told, King Ryan and I once learned swordsmanship. ”
The guest beside Lin Qiu listened, and after pretending to look left and right mysteriously, he imitated Lin Qiu's tone and said. His words immediately caused a burst of laughter, and even Lin Qiu himself laughed heartlessly with these uncles and aunts.
Not only can you find the princess's teacher and the king's teacher, but also the princess's fiancé and the queen's gossip lover.
Of course, these are all fakes, just a group of idle uncles who gather here to eat fried bread, Lin Qiu, with his amazing talent for speaking, perfectly blends into a group of idle uncles and aunts. With the level of gossip of this group of people, the slightest disturbance of the border will become the topic of their dinner.
"Did you hear that...... Recently, the king has not been peaceful. ”
After finishing the last fried bread, the boss took off his headscarf and said in a matter-of-fact manner.
Isn't this nonsense!
Lin Qiu glanced at the boss, the chief knight had transferred the soldiers guarding the border back to the city these days, and the big words "Lao Tzu wants to rebel" were almost written on the donkey's face.
The royal capital was only up and down until the knights had different intentions, and King Ryan alone stupidly regarded the knights as brothers, and as soon as the other party returned from the border, he held a feast, and the singing and dancing in the castle lasted for three days.
But no matter how loud the movement is, this boss should fry bread or fry bread.
Lin Qiu didn't want the donkey face to win the throne in his heart, not only because he relied on his own military exploits on weekdays, but he thought that if this guy became the king, it was estimated that the donkey meat business in the royal capital would not be completed.
He still has two donkeys!
"The great knight Tyre Cyrus once said: If you have a guard face, don't worry about the king's position all day long. ”
Lin Qiu kept his chin in his hand, pretending to express his opinion in a deep voice.
"Hey, there's really some truth to what you don't say!"
The boss stroked his beard. As far as the knight's donkey face was concerned, it was clear at a glance among the thousands of armies that he was a guard—"But who is Tyr-Cyrius?"
During the Hundred Years' War, Herutia gave birth to countless great knights, but he had never heard the name Tyre Cyrus.
"yes, who?"
The diners chimed in.
"Tyre-Cyrus doesn't know each other?"
Lin Qiu glanced at this group of lonely uncles and aunts with disdain.
The boss urged: "Don't sell it, tell me who it is?"
"Me!"
The diners and the boss looked at each other, followed by a large burst of laughter. Especially the boss, who was lying on the wooden table exaggeratedly, tears were about to burst into laughter.
Everyone knew how difficult it was to become a knight, and even in the vast kingdom of Talon, there were less than a hundred knights - all of them were the lowest level of knights. The Knight Commander only relied on his title of Silver Emblem Knight to get into this position.
In Holutia, there are four levels of knights: knights, knights of the silver emblem, knights of royalty, and knights of the Templars, and each title needs to be assessed not only by the Church's special strength assessment, but also by corresponding merits!
How could this little imp who mingled with them on weekdays and was dressed in tatters be a knight?
Lin Qiu clasped his hands around his chest and sat on the chair with a proud expression.
"Yes, I can't be a knight, but I've learned the arrogance of a knight. ”
As he spoke, the boss poured a glass of wine and handed it to Lin Qiu: "Come, a toast to our 'knight'!"
For a while, the stall was full of encouraging.
"Drink it, who is afraid of whom? But I'll talk about the ugly things first!"
Lin Qiu's eyes rolled slightly, and he said in a calculated manner: "As soon as I'm drunk, I won't be able to find the money bag!"
- This kid is so despicable!
The owner and diners alike were all over the place. However, without waiting for the boss to react, Lin Qiu quickly picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"Hey, where's my purse?"
Lin Qiu's acting skills shook exaggeratedly, he kicked over the chair and danced beside the stall. The boss looked at the chair that had been kicked to the ground in distress - this was the one he had sold to him cheaply because he had talked to the carpenter!
This happens from time to time, and since this little ghost suddenly appeared in the night market one day, it has brought them a lot of joy every day. No one knows where this kid knows so much knowledge, the Xibe people who live on the other side of the continent, or the pirates who gallop the seas, these things are unheard of for them.
After a while, the boss will close the stall.
Lin Qiu staggered in the clearing, but as soon as he didn't step steadily, he tripped over the chair that fell to the ground. The next moment, he felt his head hit a soft spot.
"Your purse is here. ”
A charming voice sounded behind him, and the girl with short chestnut hair smiled and turned the money bag in her hand, Lin Qiu's head was buried in the other party's turbulent chest.
- Something bad!
Lin Qiu's hair stood on end, his steps slipped, and he tried to turn over, but the girl strangled his neck one step ahead of him, and the girl's unique body fragrance made him panic suddenly. After restraining Lin Qiu, she took out a gold coin from Lin Qiu's money bag with a smile and threw it to her boss.
"I'm sorry, but my family Tyr is causing you trouble again. ”
Night markets are usually a gathering place for uncles and aunts, and young girls are rare, and even fewer are amazing like this.
It wasn't until the girl dragged Tilren out of the night market that the owner and diners reacted.
- This kid is unexpectedly lucky!