Chapter Eighty-Three: The Opening
Sitting outside the carriage, Einstein didn't shiver in the biting cold wind, which didn't affect him much more than his hair, as Jonathan did.
In order to make his master hear his voice better, Einstein leaned back into the chair, where there was a small window, through which Einstein answered his master's questions.
"That's because it's not sure whether the game is really important or a bait used to attract attention, and the opponent has overdone it, and he doesn't hesitate to show so many flaws to make the final go according to plan. ”
Einstein knew that his master would definitely ask this question, and he did not think that he could fool his master, and he had no intention of deceiving him.
"Either way, the best way now is to divide the soldiers into two ways, with us monitoring the finals and Princess Sophia monitoring the royal capital, no matter which side goes wrong, we can respond as quickly as possible. ”
This is telling the truth, Einstein did not conceal it, did not deceive, just did not say the final possible result, but that is the result, before the result is obtained, no matter how accurate the inference is, it is just a guess, nothing more than a high or low probability.
There is no need to say such an inaccurate guess and waste the owner's time.
Besides, now it's not a playhouse, it's a real conspiracy, no one knows what will happen next, and even if Sophia is injured, Einstein can't be blamed.
Of course, since the owner has a good impression of Sophia, it is impossible for Einstein to let Sophia's life really be in danger, but only to teach Sophia a harmless lesson, so that she knows that she is not qualified to stay by the master's side with that kind of undetermined position.
"My lord just needs to enjoy the activities of this mountain monkey happily, and leave the rest of the trivial matters to you. ”
This time, he didn't say 'all for my lord' again, Einstein knew very well that his actions were mixed with selfishness, but this was also to drive away those thorny flowers that might hurt his master, so Einstein was willing to bear the infamy.
When the conversation with Lucia ended, Einstein smiled and shook his head.
"Really, if only all women were like Lulu. ”
Like Lulu, he sees his master as his everything, so that he can ensure the loyalty and availability of the woman around his master.
"What's wrong with Lulu?"
Jonathan wrapped himself in an overcoat to protect himself from the cold.
"You know it's disgusting, do you like a kid like Lulu?"
After all, it is Einstein, and Jonathan is even extraordinary, but it is better to say that Einstein is simply equated with abnormality.
Einstein was stunned for a moment, then turned to Jonathan with a big smile.
Jonathan looked at Einstein's smile, only felt furious in his heart, and hated himself a little much, knowing that Einstein was black-hearted, why didn't he control his mouth at this time, it was really frozen brain, right?
"You have a lot of ideas, learn to drive with me. ”
After saying that, Einstein took the reins of the carriage for the first time, and then flung the whip fiercely, and the beast horse that received the order suddenly accelerated and successfully turned into a galloping ghost.
Even if the speed was raised by another notch, the carriage was still as smooth as if it were stationary, this was because of magic, after all, it was a carriage created by ninth-order magic, and without this level of performance, it would not have the face to run on the road.
"Wait, wait, I know wrong! I apologize! Slow down!"
Jonathan's screams rang out in the cold wind, as the speed increased, the storm - no, the cold wind came more violently, and the pain on his face changed from a knife to a see-saw, and even the coat could not fully protect Jonathan.
"In order not to disturb my lord with your broken gong, I think I should speed up a little faster. ”
Einstein smiled and threatened.
However, in order not to feel the feasibility of Einstein's theory, Jonathan kept his mouth shut and shrunk his whole head into his coat, in order to seek the last shred of warmth in this world where there is no warmth to speak of.
With the speed and stability of the hell's chariot worthy of the name of 'magic', it didn't take as long as the last time to reach the finals.
The final venue of the Great Martial Arts Festival was basically the same as it had been three days ago, except that the woods in the distance where Einstein and Mr. Pest had fought were cordoned off.
A sea of people.
A sea of people.
A sea of people.
Okay, let's skip the background characters like this, anyway, there are a lot of people.
The arrival of Lucia's chariot of hell caused a commotion in the crowd again, but fortunately, someone with a discerning eye could recognize that it was magic, so the riot did not continue.
Getting out of the warm carriage, Lucia was lazy all over, and she picked Lulu out of the carriage and looked around idly, but she didn't pay attention to the curious crowd around her.
"This kind of place is considered an auditorium? This simply skips the issue of treatment, and it can be regarded as a provocation to the audience. ”
In addition to the crowds and people around, there are only snowfields, not only are there no stands, but there are no seats, Lucia wonders if someone in these spectators has provoked the organizers of the Great Martial Arts Festival, otherwise how could there be such a treatment.
"This game is not a regular battle, and of course the regular audience is useless. ”
Einstein rolled over and jumped out of the driver's seat, still carrying a strange furball in his hand.
"Just ask my lord to wait and see what kind of surprise this group of mountain monkeys will give. ”
Lucia looked at Einstein blankly, opened her mouth, and pondered a few times before she came up with a milder statement.
"What the hell is that ...... you have in your hands. ”
Einstein smiled and lifted the hairball in his hand so that the owner could see it clearly, and explained by the way.
"Frozen mud rats. ”
The hairball is a fur coat frozen by snowflakes, and if you look closely, you can see that there is a delicate face that is frozen blue, and the eyes and mouth are as wide as if they were after a silent death.
It only takes one glance to know what's going on.
Lucia wants to cover her face again, Jonathan is not Jojo at all, doesn't this brain know how to be flexible, since he can't stand the cold, let's go into the carriage, it's better now, make myself look like I'm dedicated to abstract art.
It's a pity that Jonathan, who is innocently lying on the gun, doesn't know Lucia's thoughts, otherwise he might be able to evolve from a mountain monkey to a Saiyan monkey with anger and grievance.
At this moment, with a burst of breaking sounds, countless fireworks exploded over the snowfield, followed by a young man's voice resounding throughout the venue.
"Thank you for coming to this Grand Martial Arts Festival final, and I am the person in charge of this final - Leonardo Lilbourne. ”
In the center of the room, a neat circular staircase bulged like an elevator, and a red-haired teenager and a group of people in ornate robes stood on the steps.
"Who's that?"
Lucia looked blankly at this red-haired boy with such an explosive appearance method, it was hard to imagine that there would be a young man who would use this outdated appearance method, it was better to scribble graffiti on the stone statue with the ghost while shouting 'I want to be the king of the pirates'.
"Leonardo Lilbourne, the little prince of the country, the younger brother of Sofia Lilburne. ”
"Eh, Sophia has a younger brother, I haven't heard of her at all. ”
A little surprised, but after thinking about it, Lucia was relieved. Think about it from another perspective, if Lucia had a useless brother instead of a capable sister, she would be as eager as Sophia to stuff this little bastard into the Hundred Bar for further study.
Leonardo, who was about to continue his speech, felt a chill in his crotch and sneezed sharply. However, Leonardo quickly adjusted his condition to make this sneeze look like an acting act to liven up the atmosphere.
"You see, even I, a native of Khiva, have lost to this ghost weather, but it seems to me that this ghost weather will definitely lose the enthusiasm of everyone present. ”
- Who is speaking ill of me? Quietly squeezing his itchy nose, Leonardo silently made a note in his heart for the guy who almost made a fool of himself.
"The sneeze just now is absolutely real, this little ghost can't pretend at all. ”
Lucia looked at the Sneezing Prince on the steps in the distance with disgust, and it seemed that due to his rank, the Sneeze Prince's curse was invalid.
PS: Look, it's been two more, praise me~.