The capital of the Britannian Empire, Pendraken.

As the capital of a country, Pendraken is no less prosperous than Luoyang, the capital of the Chinese Federation, and even more than in some luxury.

The night of Pendraken is so dazzling, the darkness of the night has nowhere to hide, there are bright lights everywhere, almost all the streets are crowded, but it is only the commoners, the nobles are elegant and joyful at night, operas, banquets, Marseilles, gladiatorial fights, ........., they can always change their ways to enjoy themselves, day or night is the same for the nobles.

However, in these pleasures is the blood, sweat and tears of the people of the colonial area, and the profits earned by countless people who are called like mules and horses for a month are only the cost of a banquet, a game, or even a joke, and those people are not even fed for their own stomachs.

"It's all the same." Ashmida gently shook the glass in his hand, the blood-like liquid in it glowing seductively in the light. He raised his glass, looked at the liquid known as the blood of the gods, and muttered to himself.

The collection task in the Chinese Federation has almost been completed, and the power of faith contained in the remaining things is too fragmentary, and Ashmida is too lazy to look for it, and Yakumo Zi, Yuka, and Yuyuko have all come to the outside world, so take this opportunity to take them to take a good look and see what this world has become after thousands of years of development.

So, after staying in the Chinese Federation for half a month, Ashmida took Yakumo Zi and them on a plane and flew to the Britannian Empire, which can be called the world's first.

Now, standing by the transparent glass window of his hotel room, looking out at the brightly lit street below, Ashmida noticed a disgusting dark deal going on in places where the light could not shine, and the luxury, pleasure, pride, and contempt of the aristocracy were intertwined with the struggles, jealousy, yearning, hatred, and hatred of the common people.

"It's the same everywhere." Ashmida sighed helplessly, no matter what kind of place it is, this kind of thing is always unavoidable, because it is a human being, everything will be like this, this is a fact that cannot be changed by anything, even in Gensokyo, there is a class hierarchy.

So when he came to the outside world, he immediately got some distinguished status for himself, which made it much easier for him to act, just like the hotel where he is staying now, commoners and 'nobles' below the baron are not allowed to enter, only nobles with status, status, and financial resources are welcomed by the hotel.

Ashmida's fabricated identity as a Britannian nobleman is quite useful, von Hohenheim Ellick, the title is a count, this is Ashmida's identity in Britannia, and Yakumo's identity is his wife and lover.

When they traveled throughout the Britannian Empire with Yakumo Purple and Yuka and Yuyuko, his identity blocked a lot of guys who coveted Yakumo Zi's beauty, but he also met some so-called "big people" who didn't care about his identity, and after being ignored by Ashmida, the means were usually a little excessive, but the fate of these people was generally slaughtered by Uka or thrown into the gap by Yakumo Purple to feed some strange things, and Ashmida didn't even have a chance to make a move.

After a week's experience, he felt that behind the prosperity of the entire Britannian Empire was the plundering of the red fruits, like wild beasts. The army has repeatedly fought for external expansion, and at the same time launched several war zones, investing at least more than one million troops, so the consumption of money and food is absolutely astronomical, and the nobles are drunk and dreaming all day long, squandering a lot of money, but the commoners are better at all, if they can't get along in their own country, they will immigrate to the colonial area with a little ability and financial resources, so that they can experience the feeling of nobility when they get there, and they will change from harmless people to slave owners. The whole country advocates the law of the forest of this red fruit, and this kind of country can actually develop?!

It's not scientific!!

Ashmida was genuinely puzzled.

"The strong are strong everywhere, and the weak are always weak unless they have adventures." Yuxiang walked over to Ashmida's side and grabbed Ashmida's free hand.

At this time, Youxiang changed her previous outfit, wearing a blue patterned cheongsam, the cheongsam slit to the thighs, with the pace, the pair of extremely attractive beautiful legs looming, and once the pace is a little bigger, a certain intimate clothing named Fat Times is even in danger of being exposed. The shoulders of the cheongsam are sleeveless, revealing the white arms, and the long green hair is scattered down, with the beautiful face, the fragrance at this moment can be called a peerless stunner.

"These truths are the same everywhere, but this country is more red fruit, Ada, you are a little sentimental." As soon as Youxiang's words fell, Yayun Zi also walked slowly, she was also wearing the same style of cheongsam as Youxiang, but the color was different, Youxiang was azure blue and hers was a white cheongsam, which was the trophy of their shopping in Luoyang. Yuyuko also has a blue-and-white cheongsam, and now she is wearing this one to fight in front of a pile of delicious food.

Yakumo Zi picked her eyes, and saw Yuka holding Ashmida's arm, she bent the corners of her mouth slightly, and approached casually and grabbed Ashmida's other hand.

"Purple, how is it, did you get the thing?" Ashmida came back to his senses, feeling that his hands were being held, and he was still holding a cup in his right hand, unable to move, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only tear away the topic and ask Yakumo Murasaki.

"Hmph~~ Who do you think we are?! This kind of thing is too trivial for us~~" Yakumo glanced at Ashmida, waved his hand, and a gap opened, and some paintings that knew at a glance that they had historical precipitation fell.

All of these paintings are painted by the emperors of the Britannian Empire, and they can be regarded as containing the faith of the people, and the power of faith contained in them is still considerable. Because all these paintings were hung in the palace and heavily guarded, it would be a bit difficult for Ashmida to get them, without being able to use other abilities but physical abilities. However, in front of Yakumo Zi, all those protections are scum, she was originally the existence of this world, and the "god" did not restrict her, so Yakumo Zi's gap is really convenient for Ashmida a lot, many times, he doesn't have to do it himself, Yakumo Zi can do it by casually drawing two gaps.

"Uh-huh! Almost! Ashmida gently broke away from Yakumo Purple and Yuka's arms, picked up a painting, and felt the power of faith contained in it, and couldn't help but show a faint and happy smile on his face.

"After absorbing these, we can go back." Ashmida put down the painting and nodded at Yakumo Murasaki and Yuka, and finally let go of a big stone in his heart.

"Eh, eh!! And so go back?!! I haven't eaten enough!! Without waiting for Yuka and Yakumo Purple to say something, Yuyuko, who was burying her head in eating, stopped the movements on her hands and mouth, protesting regretfully.

“…… Youmeng will cry, you left her to play outside for so long. Yakumo Murasaki didn't know where to pull out a folding fan to cover the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of slightly narrowed eyes, teasing Yuyuko, "The cute Youyuma-chan may cry and shout, "Yuyuko-sama doesn't want me!! I'm a useless court master" or something, and then simply said with a neat seppuku~~~"

"Eh, eh, !!" Yuyuko was a little flustered, according to his own understanding of his own Lolita Garden, it was really possible to do this kind of thing.

"Maybe I'm already wiping my knife by now." Yuxiang's expression made up for it lightly.

“…… Hmm..."Yuyuko began to waver, but she looked at the various delicacies on the table, and the corners of her eyes showed a strong sense of reluctance.

"I know all the recipes for these dishes, I'll make them for you when I go back." The final knife was given to Ashmida.

"Sa~~ Let's go back!" Yuyuko wiped her mouth elegantly.........

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