"Corn heads!" Riemann chewed on a blade of grass and shouted in muffled High Gothic.

He leaned back on the couch, his hands resting on the back of his head, and his legs swayed for a while. A servant staggered over to the wall and picked up the pair of sea beast leather boots that hadn't been changed since he boarded the ship.

"I'm Konstantin Waldo." The giant of the golden armor said with a glance. He is more than three meters tall, and the combination of exaggerated proportions of his facial features has a kind of harmonious majesty. He didn't squint

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