Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Magician

On his first day as the Imperial Hostess, Rosie had the illusion of returning to Earth, and returned to that office, surrounded by colleagues with sincere smiles on their faces, and if it weren't for the knives in their hands behind their backs, ready to stab him at any time after he turned around, Rosie would have almost believed it.

The eyes of the smiling colleagues were full of indifference and antagonism, everyone knew that Rossi was not a royalist, and his knighthood was not even issued by His Majesty the Emperor himself. He was able to come here because His Majesty the Great and Wise Emperor used it to deal with Fabio's old white-eyed wolf. So no one will give Rosie a good face, and let him know who is the real master in this empire, in the Turman Empire under the rule of the Turman pure-blood royal family.

They want to use a wall to block Rosie's upward climb, so that he will achieve nothing in his life.

However, Rossi behaved very calmly, and he had long been familiar with office politics, but there was a kind of pleasure of a dragon entering the sea.

Haha, I'm not a rookie when it comes to playing tricks!

"Here's the workbook. As Rosie's immediate boss, Shi Abeyi threw a thumb-thick notebook on his desk, Rosie sits, he stood, he looked down at Rosie condescendingly, his heart full of jealousy. That's right, it's jealousy, as a ceremonial officer and a subordinate official, he can be regarded as a cadre of management, but he is only a lord. He did not have a prominent family, he did not have pure blood, but he had a heart to defend the imperial power from being defiled.

He had been in this position for eleven years, and the best eleven years of his life had been spent on the road of fighting wits and courage with the aristocratic group, he was thirty-six years old, but he was still only a lord.

Look at this young man in front of him, who may be a little younger than his own son, he is just backed by the church, but because of some coincidence, he actually became the viscount of the empire? What are you kidding? Has he done anything for the empire? Has he shed his blood to defend the territory of the empire? In order to prevent the evil aristocratic group from swallowing up the power of the royal family, he has impeached those great nobles under great pressure and the threat of death?

No, no, not at all!

Why was he made a viscount, was it only because he had taken refuge with Fabio as his eagle dog?

Shi Abai didn't hide his dislike for Rosie at all, "Every month, the department will be evaluated, if you don't do well enough, I will truthfully report your incompetence to the lieutenant." He raised his hand to pat Rosie on the shoulder, but Rosie leaned back and slammed his feet on the table, and Syabey's hand stopped in the air, an expression of embarrassment and resentment on his face. Rosie looked at Shi Abai with the same downward gaze, "Your Excellency Shi Aboyi, I will definitely do my job well, please wait and see." ”

Shi Abai snorted angrily, and withdrew his raised hand, which was crossed by his waist, "I hope your ability to work is as sharp as your mouth." ”

Rosie laughed indifferently, "Eleven years later, I'll only be twenty-five years old, Lord Shi Aboyi. ”

What a bastard!

Shi Abai turned around and left, he didn't want to stay even a second longer, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress his anger, and punched the underwhelmed face. Of course, he wouldn't know, and if he did, he would probably be the one who was unlucky in the end.

Rosie pursed her lips, sat down again, picked up the manual and flipped through a few pages casually, the jurisdiction of the ceremonial officer was indeed very wide. His Majesty the Emperor is really a desperate means to limit the expansion of the aristocratic group.

For example, the ceremonial clasp of the nobles must be fastened in public, otherwise the ceremonial officer has the power to correct his wrongdoing, and if he does not cooperate with the ceremonial officer's request and admonition, the ceremonial officer has the power to whip him once.

Well, this one is interesting, as Rossi knows, almost most nobles don't button that strangulation etiquette in informal settings. The ceremonial officer would turn a blind eye to them, but Rosie also understood that all of this was prepared for the Thunder Strike, and it was not usually needed. Only after the struggle is heated will the royal family sacrifice this big killing weapon.

But he didn't care, because he decided to do it exactly according to the standards set out in the code of practice.

There are so many nobles in the imperial capital, not only those who belong to Prince Fabio's camp. It is difficult to build, but it is very simple to destroy, and a three-year-old child can do it.

After sitting in the Imperial Hostess's mansion all morning, carefully reading the manual, and having a light meal, Rosie began his first day of work with his dogleg Hano.

He walked leisurely on the first avenue of the empire, which was lined with bustling shops selling almost everything. After thousands of years of planning, the imperial capital has become orderly, and the streets with the structure of Tianzi make the whole emperor very orderly. The main gate of the Imperial Palace is facing due east, and the entrance is the core area of the empire, the Imperial Avenue. To the back is the main gate of the palace, the First Avenue. In addition, there is the Second Avenue due south and the Central Avenue due north - due north is the living quarters of the royal family, which are filled with princes and princesses who have little real power.

After spending five silver coins to buy a bacon loaf, Rossi had to lament that it was not easy to live in the imperial capital. In Lime City, such a loaf of bread costs seventy coppers, and here it almost triples the price of a little more. But the common people thought it was incredible, what a city of abundance.

"Looks like Aveley, Lord Rosie. The level of Hano's eyes has exceeded the level of the dog's eyes, and the people on the street, he actually saw a person in the sea of people at a glance, is this Nima equipped with an intelligent discrimination system?

Rossi glanced sideways at him, who touched his cheek inexplicably, thinking something dirty. rubbed his rough hands on his face a few times, and looked back at Rossi's gaze innocently.

"Where?"

Hano pointed to a corner in the distance, where there was a crowd of people, not to mention seeing the people in the crowd, Rossi only saw the countless back of the head.

Before he got closer, he could hear Aveley's voice, "Look, rabbit!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and a child's voice came out, "Sir, can you let me touch it?"

"Of course, if you're willing to spend a gold coin, this little rabbit will be given to you. Kids, this is a magical rabbit, it's amazing!"

Some people are laughing, and some people are shouting, "Don't believe him, this rabbit can only be used for dinner when he buys it home." ”

"Do you want to eat it, it's so cute!", the child's voice was full of anxiety and innocence, "Mommy, can you buy it? I want to raise a magic rabbit." ”

"Two silver coins, no more. The hare in the farmer's market only costs a silver coin!", a woman's voice rang out.

Avery said, "This can't be ma'am, my rabbit is a magic rabbit, and ten thousand wild rabbits can't compare to this rabbit." Eighty silver coins, a fixed price. ”

"Mom....... ”

"Ten silver coins....... ”

"Oh my God, ten silver coins is like buying a magic rabbit? Are you kidding? Can your rabbit get out of this hat that has nothing? Holy light on it, sixty silver coins, for the child's sake. ”

"Fifteen silver coins, we don't have much money!"

Hano violently pushed away the crowd, and some people turned around and glared angrily, but when they saw Rosie, who was dressed in a particularly dignified aristocratic outfit, they looked away and consciously moved out of the way.

Rosie pulled out a gold coin and placed it on her index finger, spreading her thumb lightly, and the coin rolled and crossed an arc and fell into the top hat in Aveley's hand. The people present were stunned for a moment, and their eyes all turned around. When they saw a nobleman, they lost their curiosity.

This is a nobleman, and a gold coin is like a copper in the hands of a commoner to a nobleman.

Rosie walked into the circle and touched the head of a five or six-year-old boy, and the child's mother immediately protected the child behind her and looked at Rosie vigilantly. The little boy poked out his head and looked at the nobleman curiously, his eyes full of doubts and yearningβ€”this guy's clothes were really beautiful.

"It's yours. Rosie said, looking at the little boy.

"Really, sir, is it really mine?", the little boy was particularly surprised, and could not help but burst out from behind his mother, with some uneasiness, "but I have no money for you, sir." ”

"No money, this is a gift from me! Rossi glanced at the boy's mother and nodded slightly in kindness. He walked up to Avery a few steps and opened his arms, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Mr. Aveley, the magician. Why? Don't you give me a hug? It's a very exciting thing to meet someone in a foreign country. ”

Avery was stunned, threw the rabbit to the little boy, hesitated, and hugged Rosie for a moment.

He looked at Rosie seriously, "It's nice to see you again, I can't believe my eyes to be honest." And....... He looked Rosie up and down, "Aren't you a priest......? , sorry, should it be a viscount?"

Rossi's pupils shrank imperceptibly, the titles of imperial nobles are often reflected in clothes, in fact, there is no special person to teach, and ordinary people can hardly distinguish the title of a nobleman through clothes, after all, nobles are also decent people.

Avery could see Rosie's title in such a short period of time, and it was clear that he was probably not just a magician.

Rosie smiled and nodded, "I'm lucky." ”

"It's not something luck can do!", Avery earned.