When Lothar woke up, it was dawn.

With black hair like a waterfall, covering most of his face and revealing only the tip of his small nose, he was sitting cross-legged on a chair with bare feet, writing and drawing at the table.

Lothar got up, came behind her, and put his arm around her shoulder: "I've worked hard for you these past few days. ”

It's not easy to maintain the world in the book, otherwise Lothar would have opened up the special training of the book world to all the servants, especially the guy Veneto, who must be happy to fight to the death again and again in the world of the book.

"It's fine."

Pranya shook her head, she raised her head and looked down at Lothar, whose slender neck had a beautiful curve like a swan, some loose silk shirts, and beautiful scenery under the neckline, which was inspiring.

"I think you're getting along pretty well."

"Indeed, Cellinina is a likable, polite little girl, and even the worst-tempered Lambert is fond of her."

Lothar said, closing the book that Prajna had placed on the table.

"I'm thinking about the next stage of the plot, don't bother me, okay?"

Lothar didn't speak, but reached out with her hands in the crooks of her legs behind her back, holding her in her arms.

Lothar looked straight at Prajna's calm eyes, she frowned slightly, and there was a kind of annoyance that her thoughts had been interrupted, and in this situation, there was a rare feeling of charm.

He put her on the bed and said softly, "I miss you." ”

Refreshed, Lothar washed up and lay back in her room.

Pranya frowned, removed the wet sheets from the soft couch, and looked at him with a slight frown.

"Coors sent some reports before, have you read them?"

"Of course."

He had briefly read the documents sent by Coos, and there was nothing particularly noteworthy, and he had done a good job of what had been given to Hans before the training, and everything was in good order and thriving.

The lords of the crusaders were very hard at attacking cities and plundering land, and even if they had a quarrel with each other, they would often try to resolve the conflict as much as possible, rather than making a big deal and stabbing them all the way to Lothar.

"I've got to get some more sleep."

Lothar grabbed her from behind with some reluctance: "It may be a short time for you, but for me it's a month, two months, or more. ”

In his watery eyes, a hint of urgency flashed: "Do you want to say goodbye to Jeanne again?" ”

Lothar's heart moved.

But naturally there was no emotion on his face, and he just smiled and said, "No need, I should go." ”

"All the best."

"I hope."

After lying down in a comfortable position, Lothar decisively chose to use the recruitment ticket.

The system's prompt sounds:

You are in a wanted situation in an active location where the "Valentine's Recruit Ticket" exclusive combat record has been detected, which is extremely dangerous and will lead to additional risks, so you can choose to disguise your identity or not.

Lothar was slightly stunned, it seemed that he was mainly active in the two Sicilies and the northern Italian states this time.

Even after the defeat of the wolf expeditionary force, the deterrent power of the Yaksi wolf clan was greatly reduced, but on the Apennine Peninsula, it was still a one-handed existence.

According to the things that his group did last time, they must have been registered with the wolf master.

What is the strength of the wolf lord, Lothar is not clear, and Celinina is not clear, but this kind of immortal species that can easily live hundreds of years old or even longer, the strength is absolutely not to be underestimated, even if it is not comparable to the blood lord Count Dracula, as the leader of the wolf clan with equal status, it will not be much worse.

What's more, even if the wolf lord doesn't make a move, the elite centurions under his command alone will be difficult enough.

"Camouflage, camouflage, of course."

The system beep rings again: You have obtained a temporary disguise template for the Five-Star Wolf Clan.

Under the camouflage template, your strength will not change in any way, and you will still use the original template [Sun King Lothar].

Your appearance has been fine-tuned.

In terms of breath and appearance, there is no difference between you and the wolf clan.

Lothar's eyes went dark, the sky swirled, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.

When I opened my eyes again, the light in front of me was soft and warm, and the curtains were rolled up and hung on the window handles, so that even the dust floating in the air was visible in the room.

As he swept his gaze, he saw a wooden square table stacked with books, a few old clothes, a single bed with white sheets, and a portrait of a person hanging on the wall

The man in the painting resembles him, holding a pipe, with a melancholy expression and a soft coffee-colored hat on his head.

Lothar approached and found a motto written in the lower right corner of the painting: "Even the most annoying rainy season will pass, to my son Lothar."

It seems that the owner of this portrait should be the father of his own template, most likely a fictional character, the system can simulate a world, and it is not difficult to add another fictional character to it.

Now, the place where he is a very ordinary apartment, which should be his own residence.

But what should I do next?

Even if he has a disguise, he still doesn't understand anything.

Whenever you meet an acquaintance, you will definitely be exposed if you simply exchange two sentences.

Lothar thought for a moment and walked into the bathroom.

In the dressing mirror on the sink, his appearance is clearly reflected.

It's not much like him, except that he gave birth to a pair of fluffy ears, which is a symbol of the half-blood wolf clan, and does not have the ability of the pure-blood wolf clan to display the body of a werewolf.

A hundred years ago, the half-breed wolf clan was only worthy of being slaves, but after the half-breeds gradually showed their extraordinary talents in combat, craftsmanship, and metallurgy, the stubborn and old-fashioned family gradually relaxed the restrictions of the half-blood.

Lothar leaned closer to the mirror.

I don't know what's going on, obviously looking carefully, the appearance hasn't changed much, but with this pair of ears, looking a little farther away, it's like two people from the original self.

The skin is also whiter, to put it mildly, the temperament of the whole person is a bit of a sissy compared to before, and the facial contours are soft and a little neutral.

Then.

Lothar felt a splitting headache, and many dusty memories seemed to be awakened and stuffed into her mind.

Although there isn't much in the details, the content is quite a lot.

Soon, the pain passed away like a tide, and Lothar's current mental strength was no longer what it used to be, and some memories did not bring him much burden, but there were too many contents, and they all poured in at the same time, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

"Lothar Saluzzo, a marginal figure of the Saluzo family, has not received any formal training, but his talent is not bad, and he barely has the title of 'horn head', but he has no one under him."

Lothar looked abrupt.

This template character of his, his past experience is very simple, and he doesn't have many friends, and many people are in that kind of nodding relationship, and he can say that there is such a person, and his reputation is not bad.

But I didn't have a deep relationship with anyone.

"I'll have to disguise this for this sake."

Lothar turned on the faucet and washed her face, took off the towel from the shelf next to her, wiped it, changed into a black tweed coat, took out the wallet in the coat pocket, counted the currency in it, and went out.

"All the belongings are only 300 lira, why do you have to worry about money everywhere?"

Lothar grumbled quietly.

The lira was the Apennine states under the rule of the two Sicilian wolves, i.e., the currency used by all the Apennine city-states except for the Venetian crown under the Habsburgs, pegged to silver.

The two Sicilies under the rule of the wolf clan were only a loose alliance of city-states, and their strength was barely second-rate in continental Europe, and they did not have that strength or gold reserves to support them to use the gold standard like Britain, France, and Germany.

And silver, with the arrival of a shipload of treasure fleets in the New World, has been depreciating.

So the purchasing power of these 300 lira is really limited, and it is only enough for his normal monthly expenses - of which, the rent, water, and gas bills of this apartment alone account for half of the share.

"For this amount of money, thinking of the tavern where Valentina often haunts, shouting 'All the consumption tonight will be paid by Luo Gongzi' is not qualified."

(End of chapter)