036 Incomprehensible amorous
The next day, when many people in Random City got up, the first thing they did was to see what the messengers around the city had to say about the commotion of the previous night.
A messenger is a profession that is responsible for loudly announcing yesterday's important events at all major intersections in the city, as well as around the bulletin boards at the gates of the city, and it is also the first choice for ordinary people in the city to understand the decisions of lords and nobles.
Last night's battle was really big.
Originally, there were many people who had jobs in the inner city, and these people couldn't wait to rush to the inner city early in the morning, so all kinds of gossip that was indistinguishable from the truth and falsehood spread, which made the whole city even more panicked.
At about nine o'clock, the messengers finally came, with solemn expressions and black cloth strips wrapped around their bodiesβthey dared to be late for the sake of receiving them.
The messengers began to announce in a "affectionate" tone: "The protector of the people of Langdon, the eighth Duke of Langdon, was summoned by the Lord last night!" His Royal Highness Bruce Langdon will soon become the new Duke! Grand Prince Wayne Langdon will be appointed Commander-in-Chief of Langdon's army as a paladin. β
The news was even more explosive than last night's movements.
After all, the confrontation between the eldest prince and the second prince has always been one of the talking points in the city, and the people in the streets and alleys have been arguing about which of the two princes can be the duke.
As a result, the second prince woke up and was about to become the new duke, and the eldest prince didn't know when he would become a holy warrior!
Paladins have no right of inheritance, just like warrior monks.
For a while, the streets and alleys were full of all kinds of conspiracy theories.
Immediately afterward, the conscription order was issued, and the people of Langdon were in an uproar. Not to mention the young people in the city, even the old people in their fifties and sixties have not been drafted, and they remember that they went to the self-police regiment to receive military training only for tax deduction and forced labor.
Bells rang everywhere, caravans that had been in the city yesterday set off in a hurry, and a strange atmosphere called war hung over the ancient city.
**
The king heard the bell and opened his eyes.
The first thing he did when he woke up was frowning, touching the back of his head, and finding that it was a pillow, which was filled with straw and was hard and diaphragmatic to the touch.
Wang: "Huh? I remember yesterday I was sleeping on something a little better. What is it? Velvet? β
"Don't think about it." Marika, who was sitting by the window, said, "I carried you to the bed, and I put you in another room. You don't think I'm going to put Miss in your bed, do you? β
The king snapped his fingers and sat up: "I remember." What time is it now? β
Marika: "It's almost noon. The cat man said you had a debilitating ray, so I didn't wake you up. Now if you start memorizing spells right now, we might be able to make it in time for lunch at the castle. β
The king got out of bed, stretched, yawned, and groped in his pocketβ
Marika took out the dimensional bag: "I don't know how to give this back to you, put it on you and it will come to me." β
Wang: "You have to make a return while I am sober." Or you'll have to wait until the time is upβor you'll die. If you die, it will return to me immediately, and when I die, it will return to my uncle. β
Saying that, Wang took the dimensional bag from the Drow Elf, and immediately frowned: "How do you feel...... Lots of gold? β
Marika: "Yesterday's battle spilled over into the vault, so I took it a little bit and wouldn't be discovered." I didn't take much either, after all, it's time for Langdon to use money. I've recovered all the dwarves' weapons, and I've got a new bow, didn't the cat-man's bow fall into the stinking gutter? She's still holding the goblin bow she picked up. β
Wang nodded, and took out the spell book from the dimensional pouch.
Drow asked curiously, "Is this spell book you are holding now the Book of Infinity?" β
"yes."
"I suggest you get another spell book, anyway, you can only cast three-ring magic now, you just take a spell book that is commonly used in the three rings and prepare magic." Marika suggested solemnly.
Wang: "Well, that's reasonable. Actually, I have a spare magic book, but I habitually take out the infinite book. β
With that, he put the Book of Infinity back in his bag and pulled out a new book of magic.
Drow: "How do you touch a magic book like you dig out toilet paper?" β
"How can you compare a magic book to toilet paper?" Wang frowned, "The pages of the magic book are very hard, and they will scratch the door." β
With an admiring expression, the Drow took a step back.
However, the mage didn't explain much at all, and sat down to start preparing for today's spell.
Marika stood silently guarding the mage - at this time, although the mage would have the remaining spells from yesterday to defend himself, but the battle was so fierce yesterday that it is estimated that there is not much left.
Fifty minutes later, the mage closed the book and let out a long breath, and when he turned around, he found not only Marika in the room, but also Elizabeth, who had come in at an unknown time.
"Good morningβ" Wang turned his head to look out the window and changed his words, "good afternoon." β
Elizabeth said softly, "Good afternoon." It's really inconvenient for the mages, and they have to prepare spells every day. β
Wang: "It's okay to get used to it." It's good to prepare some magic spells casually, but it's more troublesome when you are scheduled to participate in a mission, so you have to predict the situation you will encounter today in advance and prepare the corresponding spells. β
Elizabeth: "Today is a panacea spell?" β
"That's right. Covers life-saving, detection, and some combat spells. After speaking, Wang held his hand on his stomach, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" β
Elizabeth took the basket of baked potatoes, cheese, and dry bread on the table, and stepped forward and placed it on the table before the king.
The king took the bread and asked Elizabeth as he spread the cheese, "Is it chain mail or whalebone today?" β
"Whalebone, chain mail won't have so much skin exposed, you know?" Elizabeth laughed and patted the mage on the head.
Marika watched from the sidelines and raised an eyebrow.
While eating breakfast, the king said, "I have heard that whales are very large beasts of the sea, and I would like to see them if I have the chance." β
Elizabeth stood behind the king and absentmindedly replied, "Yes." Let's take a look at it later. β
Her fingers looked like they wanted the hair of the king.
At this time, the mage suddenly smiled and said, "I really want to travel with you, if it weren't for my impure thoughts about you, I would have found the legendary love." β
Elizabeth's hand, which was still hesitating, suddenly made up her mind and gave this thing a hammer: "Don't say this kind of yellow joke early in the morning!" β
"Oops, it hurts. It's normal for you to be angry, and I know women don't like to be made that kind of joke. β
"You know!"
"Stop fighting, I'll eat. Have you eaten it? Why don't you eat together? β
"Eat yours! We're going to go into the inner city later, and there's a lot of stuff waiting for us today! β
"Just say stop fighting!"
Marika watched the interaction between the two eighteen-year-old young men from the side, and the old elf, who was in his 200s, couldn't help but laugh.