The sun sets over the Majaro Mountains in the west, and a river of stars emerges in the clear blue sky, one after the other in the darkening night sky.Looking up at the brightly lit floating royal city overhead, the Lion Eagle Knights soared silently in the air.The 7th arrondissement is the largest area of the Imperial Capital, and it contains the largest part of the Imperial Capital's slums and small workshops on the edge of the city.Sain Square and the Campbell Sanatorium are considered landmarks in the 7th arrondissement, and when Sue was sent back to the Campbell Sanatorium, several nursing staff from the sanatorium were anxiously waiting at the door of the sanatorium, and they saw Sue calmly stepping out of the carriage and hurriedly ran over.A young assistant holding this thick white paper stood beside Su, his face full of grievances, and muttered to Su: "Lord Sora has urged you several times, and she hopes that you can deal with Marquis Bach's leg injury as soon as possible." ”Su stretched out his hand to take the thick white paper, opened the parchment page, and said expressionlessly: "Has the Marquis of Bach made a decision whether to see or not to see his legs?"
”The assistant said with a bitter face: "He was already in a coma before he made his decision. ”Su slammed the page shut, threw the thick white paper into the assistant's arms, and said to her, "Then wake him up first!"
We can't deprive him of his double without his knowledge.
Leg. ”Without stopping, Su parted the crowd and walked towards the gate of the nursing home.The assistant bit his lip and chased after Su and said, "His family has already rushed over in the afternoon." ”Su sighed softly, turned his head to the assistant behind him, and said, "Okay, call me as soon as the amputation is ready." ”The assistant immediately replied: "The operating table has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for you." ”Hearing this, Su didn't say anything again, and his steps were a little faster.I've never seen Sue at work, and it turned out to be like this.Before she knew it, the weak girl who liked to read under the lemon tree had transformed into a healer, or on this continent, it would be more appropriate to call her a priest.The assistant continued to trot all the way and followed Sue and said, "Thirty-seven more wounded people have been sent to you today. ”Su stopped and said with a cold face: "What does the reception department want to do, don't they know that the area of my ward is so crowded that not even a fly can fly in, where are the wounded placed?"
”The young assistant pointed to the courtyard at the back of the sanatorium with an aggrieved face, and said, "The corridor on the third floor is full of beds, and some are housed in the newly built pergola in the back garden. ”Su Han grimaced and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, what if it rains?"
”The assistant bit his lip and whispered, "Lord Sora, I want us to clean out those who have stabilized as soon as possible" Su glanced at me, turned to the assistant and said, "Got it." ”The magic caravan slowly moved forward, and I sat down next to the window and waved at Sue.The streetscapes on both sides speed backwards.Caterina sat back in her soft chair and asked me, "Aren't you going to tell her about Guoguo yet?"
”I hesitated for a moment and said to her, "Wait, I hope that this trip to the Vasqi plane can find the soul horn, and I must wake up Sister Guoguo, these things can be explained." ”"Hmm!"
Caterina tenderly agreed, her soft body snuggled into my arms, her head resting on my chest.Her hair exuded a faint fragrance, and her warm arms hugged one of my arms, and her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently with the bumps of the carriage.I looked away from the white skin on her chest and said to her, "By the way, when I was in the wasteland, I heard you say that you have a younger brother. ”Seeing that I had talked about her family, Caterina smiled sweetly and said to me, "Well, after completing his military service, he joined an expedition party that he wanted to go with the adventurers to the Etia Kingdom. ”She looked languid like an orange cat, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.I think of Jonbach, who has not been heard from for so long and does not know where he has gone.Unfolding the letter the dormitory caretaker had given me, I saw the seal of the Angel Boyd royal family appear on the paper.Every letter on the parchment is beautifully written, and it is a very ordinary invitation, except that when it is printed with the royal coat of arms, it has a deeper meaning.Prince James intends to summon me on Friday morning at his castle in the First District of the Imperial Capital.I calculated the time, and it turned out to be tomorrow.The time will come, and I folded the invitation into my bosom and planned to meet the Supreme Commander of the South Wind Legion.Maybe he wanted to get some information from me about Yingli, but if so, what should I say?
I couldn't help but scratch at my hair in pain.On the open-air square at the end of Fallen Leaf Street in the seventh district of the imperial capital, the annual Midsummer Beer Festival is held.The golden fried chicken, the bubbly ale, the old country music, and the people dancing happily in the square instantly ignite the atmosphere here.After nightfall, it turns into a sea of joy, and people from all over the world crowd the square.It happened to be located at the intersection of the civilian area and the workshop, and the civilians who had left the workshop gathered here with their families and friends.Everyone ate a few pieces of fried chicken, drank a few glasses of ale, and chatted loudly.There are cheap alese, fragrant fried chicken, and some snacks from all over the world that are rarely seen in the imperial capital.Gradually, many aristocrats also came to sit down, drink a glass of cheap ale, and taste some unique snacks.The Midsummer Ale Festival in the 7th Arrondissement has gradually become famous, and today, there are dozens of different flavors of ale from all over the world, and even winemakers from all over the country have brought the sweet ale with honey from the dwarven land.Lady Arya sat down in a chair with a blushing face, a large glass of ale in front of her, and a drunken gaze at the lively dance floor, where the dancers were not in any graceful manner, but they were all fully absorbed in the joy.Seeing me struggling to squeeze through the crowd with Katarina, Lady Arya beckoned to a waiter with a wooden tray on his head, on which were a dozen glasses of ale, and the waiter walked through the crowd with both hands on the tray, and the ale in those glasses did not spill at all.Lady Arya's valet stood up from the side, took two large glasses of ale, and stuffed a few copper plates into the waiter's pocket, who smiled flatteringly, and when he heard someone beckoning, he hurriedly squeezed over there, his body swaying from side to side in the crowd, but the ale on his head never spilled.I nodded to Nick and Brennan, who were sitting on the other side of the round table, and Nick was sitting in a chair with a red face in a plain white shirt with a delicate bow tie at the neckline and a solid gold brooch pinned to his chest.I held up my ale glass to Nick and casually said, "Is everything going well in the workshop over there lately?"
Nick. ”Nick raised his glass in one hand and spread out the other, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Everything is fine, oh, to be honest, your idea of a Adamantite Demonic Pattern Copper Talisman is fantastic." ”The tip of my tongue touched the bitter foam of the ale and felt a slight amount of fine dregs of wheat in the foam floating up of the ale, which somewhat affected the taste.Accustomed to finely brewed golden cider, I don't think there's anything more special about this gulp-siped ale.I said to Nick, "Does it feel like things are getting a lot easier all of a sudden?"
”Nick squinted his eyes and showed a smug smile on his face: "It's a wonderful feeling, it's like a big tree full of silver hammers growing in front of me for me to pick, I don't want to waste a quarter of an hour now" Brennan, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly encouraged his friend: "Nick, I think what you have to do now is to expand, expand endlessly, expand the production scale of the rune workshop as much as possible, and take advantage of this rare opportunity to stand out from the many rune workshops." ”"Expansion?"
Nick asked Brennan quizzically."
That's right, at this stage, of course, you have to find a few investment companies to invest in this rune board workshop of yours, so that you can expand at the fastest speed, and then occupy the magic rune board market in the entire imperial capital!"
Brennan said these words in one breath.I didn't go on with that, but I think it's Madame Arya who has a bigger say in the rune workshop, as she's in charge of almost everything.Obviously, she has been very busy going out early and returning late late, and I don't think such a busy life can be considered a good life.I reached out and took a piece of fried chicken from the plate on the table, the skin was crispy on the outside, but tender and juicy on the inside, and I took another piece and handed it to Caterina beside me.Deborah sat beside Lady Arya in a long black dress, and in front of her lay a huge wooden plate with fried chicken piled up like a hill, and she sat there so engrossed, so pretentious, that she paid no attention to me.She wore a cyan scarf around her neck, which well concealed the identity of a slave girl, and her beautiful and innocent face frequently attracted the attention of the surroundings.Even when Lady Arya sat at the table in such an open-air square, her graceful and luxurious ladylike demeanor was still difficult to hide, and her gaze was a little aggressive, and any gaze that dared to peep at her would be calmly looked back, and often those somewhat obscene eyes were the first to be defeated, and hastily avoided with a wine glass.She pulled out her handkerchief and rubbed it Deborah's little face.The young harpy protested very dissatisfied, and when she struggled, she naturally wanted to flap her wings a few times, but one feathered wing and one fleshy wing were firmly bound in her skirt, and her body writhed twice in such an uncoordinated way that she almost fell.Ignoring Deborah's resistance, Lady Arya pushed the wooden plate aside, not allowing her to take the fried chicken inside.With a straight face, he said to Deborah: "You have eaten enough tonight, a lady must restrain her desires in the face of her favorite food, even if she wants to eat it.
Hope. ”Deborah gave me a pitiful look, stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, but she didn't dare to reach for the fried chicken from the plate.I'm curious how Lady Arya managed to bring Deborah to her knees.You know, many times, this combination of harpy and succubus still has to rely on instinct to act, she looks harmless to humans and animals on the outside, but in fact, there is no difference between good and bad and good and evil in her heart.Lady Arya looked at me and said, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”"I'm sorry, but it's late when I saw you leave a message at the table."
I explained to Lady Arya.I looked around and it had turned into a sea of joy.I said to Lady Arya, "I didn't expect there to be such a lively place in the 7th arrondissement!"
”Able to free herself from the golden cider, it was evident that Lady Arya had gradually come out of the shadows of the past, her somewhat enchanted eyes bright and beautiful, and her skin exposed outside her long dress fair and tender.Holding her chin in her hand, she asked me, "I heard Ella talk about the summer plan before, so you want to leave the imperial capital for a while?"
”"That's right, Deborah and Caterina are going with me, we are going on a plane trip, and the matter of the imperial capital is entrusted to you."
I said to Lady Arya.After saying that, as if by magic, an empty plate was suddenly filled with ice cubes, and I grabbed a few pieces of ice and threw them into my wine glass.On such a hot summer night, it is also a pleasure to take a sip of cold ale.Lady Arya winked at me, snorted warm wine from her mouth, and said to me, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
”I looked at her lips as red as rose petals, and my mind was in a trance, and I paused before saying, "You mean the rune workshop or the weaving workshop?"
”She nodded and took a long sip of ale.I smiled casually and said, "It's good that you decide, oh yes, don't be so tired, you can't make enough gold!"
”It's great to see that Lady Arya has been able to get out of her previous predicament, and now Lady Arya exudes a unique charm.She looked at me blankly.I said to her, "How long the plane war lasts, how long our rune plate business can last, it depends on when those Mithril mines can reopen, but even if new Mithril ingots pour into the imperial capital, our rune plates are not without a hard fight."
As for the weaving workshop, I'll get you enough spindles. ”Lady Arya asked me, "Aren't there any other expectations?"
”I smiled, raised my glass to the shining Floating Royal City in the night sky, and said, "It's too hot in the summer in the imperial capital, if you can get rid of it here, you might as well go to El City for a pleasant vacation." ”Lady Arya leaned back in her chair and said, "You are really a very considerate partner. ”I turned my eyes to the northern night sky, and wondered if under that starry sky, on a night like this, the friends of El City would sit around the round table and drink and chat, as I did.Then I added to Lady Arya: "If you see Ann and Demi, please greet them for me." ”