Female Knight and Male Princess

The heavy rain continued for three days, and the whole town was almost submerged in mud. This small piece of land was crowded with trapped people of all kinds. Horses, cargo, and even boxes of apples that have begun to rot, everything is piled in the only dry area, making this crowded place even smaller.

Orville used his omnipotent butler skills and booked three rooms before all the hotels were full. How to allocate them became a problem. Lan Weiwei was the only woman, she could squeeze with Arthur, and the remaining six men happened to be divided into three rooms.

Orville stood beside Taylor calmly: "I need to take care of the young master's living, so I want to share a room with the young master."

Vincent gave Orville a blank glance: "Taylor, the last time you asked me to study the physical condition of Vivi, we need to discuss it."

Matthew held Taylor's thigh: "Taylor, I want to live with you, okay, okay..."

Taylor was so troubled that he could only announce in the end: "Don't fight, you three live in one room!" After making this decision, he immediately regretted it. Sitting in the third room, Lance held the sword and stared at Taylor blankly, as if he was an unexpected guest who broke into someone else's room.

Why on earth should I take the initiative to live with this little white face...

Tyler smiled stiffly, trying to ignore the cold eyes.

"Lance." Charles frowned, and he gave Tyler an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Lance, he is usually like this, it's not malicious to you."

Just like Vincent, whenever a stranger wanted to get close to Taylor, he stood on the side with a frosty face and kept firing frozen eye knives.

Taylor smiled: "I understand."

Then they have nothing to talk about. If Charles is not talkative enough, and seeing that he can talk to Lan Weiwei very happily, then he knows that's not the case. He is gentle and polite, and his personality and conversation are very good. Compared with the wonderful works around Taylor, he is simply a bright star among the normal people, but Taylor just looks at him upset.

Who is nice, gentle, isn't it the one that Lan Weiwei likes? I would never admit that I was a jealous princess, and I would not have a smiling face like him all day, how tired.

Your Highness, you seem to be holding a smiling face every day when you dress. Besides, wouldn’t it be tiring to be arrogant at any time...

As if the atmosphere was too embarrassing, Charles took the initiative to speak: "How do you plan to get to the Lannu continent? Are you going to Lihaibao by boat?"

Taylor nodded. Lehigh Fort is the largest port city in West. There are countless ships sailing to the land on the opposite shore every day. This is also the only port in West with the Murphy mainland route.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to walk this mountain road. When the rain stops, I still have to take the commercial road." Charles looked at the heavy rain outside the window, "Lance and I are going to Jalai City, we just happened to be on the way."

Tyler smiled and turned around. Just kidding, who wants to drop in with you!

Unfortunately, it happened. Lan Weiwei happily ran to look for Shire: "Shire, are you going to Jalai City? I heard Matthew say that we are on the way."

Where's Matthew, come out for this princess!

Charles seemed very happy: "Where did we talk last time?"

"Speaking of Xuecheng, that place is really desirable."

Looking at the longing look on Lan Weiwei's face, Taylor felt sour. While eating dinner, he pulled Lan Weiwei aside: "We can't be on the same road with Charles."

"Why?"

"Have you forgotten the necromancer last time?" Tyler looked serious, "What if you get Shire involved?"

"Ah, yes." Lan Weiwei was very upset, "But, I have invited Charles to join us, what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter, just say we are going to detour through the Principality of Transyl, not to drop in with them."

The potential threat was easily resolved, and Taylor was in a very good mood. Thinking of Shire's expression when he heard his calculations failing, even the coarse bread in front of him was not so difficult to swallow.

"It's a pity." Charles seemed a little disappointed, but he laughed quickly, "In that case, I wish you all the best."

Lan Weiwei felt embarrassed: "Maybe there is still a chance to meet, you see, didn't we meet again this time?"

"That's right." Charles' eyebrows curled up, "This is fate, right."

Then, the two of them got together again and started chatting in full swing.

"Taylor, why are you always staring at Vivi and Charles?" Matthew tilted his head.

Taylor turned his gaze back calmly: "I'm looking out the window, the rain seems to be heavy again."

Who is watching them? Who is watching! ? Little white face, count you cruel!

On the fourth day, the rain finally stopped. The clear sky is blue and shiny, like a clear blue gemstone, white clouds dotted on it, there is a kind of freehand beauty.

Orville set up the carriage, and the group said goodbye in front of the hotel. Charles intends to follow a few caravans from the business road to Jalai City, while Lan Weiwei and the others have to turn from the southwest to the Principality of Transyl.

"Vivi, Tyler, goodbye." Charles waved at them.

"Goodbye, Shire, have a good journey." Lan Weiwei held the parting gift Shire gave her, this time it was a picture album, very beautiful.

"Goodbye." Taylor also smiled and waved.

He had checked the album carefully, and under the banner of curiosity, Taylor flipped through the whole album upside down. There were no pendants or anything, and no suggestive words were left.

Hmph, you are acquainted, and you don't even realize how small your behavior is. Tyler was complacent in his heart, but the princess was thoughtful, and she must take precautions before they happen, lest the stupid woman is abducted, how can the princess team up to Murphy Continent.

"Sorry, Tyler, I didn't prepare a gift for you." Charles smiled slightly guilty.

"It's okay." Tyler waved his hand indifferently. "I believe your heart."

"In that case, take good care of the pendant, as it is my parting gift." Charles smiled, "Next time I have a chance, I will make it up."

The caravans set off one after another, the wheels rolling, rolling over the still damp road, splashing sludge from the beginning.

"Oh, I'm leaving again." Lan Weiwei couldn't help thinking of the scene of sending her roommate away when she graduated. She told Taylor seriously, "You must take good care of the pendant that Charles gave you, that's his heart."

Taylor replied reluctantly: "I see."

"Don't throw it away secretly."

Tyler, who was thinking about throwing away the pendant, was taken aback for a moment: "Don't worry, it won't."

Promise her first, and find another chance to throw it away next time.

"You can't throw it later, I will check it!"

"I know, would I do such a naive thing? If you say that you don't throw it, then don't throw it!"

Uh, your majesty, that's what you planned just now...

The luggage of the few people has been packed, and they can get on the carriage and set off at any time. Taylor looked around for a week: "Where is Matthew?"

"I saw Brother Matthew in the corridor of the hotel before." Arthur scratched his head. "He seems to be holding luggage."

"Matthew I'm afraid he ran away." Orville looked calm.

Taylor's head was aching: "I knew it would, Vincent, take out the scroll."

"Matthew ran away? Why?" Lan Weiwei was confused. She saw Vincent take out a roll of sheepskin scroll from her luggage. The scroll was unrolled, and there were a few red dots flashing on it." This...what is this?" It won’t be the one I thought...

It was indeed the one Lan Weiwei was thinking about. Vincent's expression couldn't tell how much change, but Lan Weiwei obviously felt a sense of pride from him.

"This is a magic scroll for positioning. I put pebbles with a magic circle in Matthew's luggage." Vincent pointed to the red dot on the scroll, "These represent us. In everyone's luggage There are such small stones so that they can be positioned on the scroll."

This is too high-tech. Vincent looked like "Come on and praise me if I am so amazing." Lan Weiwei sighed sincerely: "Vincent, you are so amazing."

Vincent still looked like "Come on and praise me if I am so amazing", and kept shining waves at Taylor. Damn it, isn't Tyler upset that you praised it? You silly fan!

Taylor was busy looking for Matthew, who had run away, on the reels. Several red dots gathered together represented the five of them. Matthew’s red dot is...huh? Why is it not far from them?

The scroll could not show the exact location, but it was obvious that Matthew was located no more than 300 meters from the hotel.

"Orville." Taylor gave a look.

"Yes, Your Highness." Orville bowed, then flashed out quickly.

About two minutes later, Orville returned with a dejected Matthew.

"Where did you catch him?" Tyler raised his eyebrows.

"In the bakery behind the inn." Orville smiled.

"What are you doing there?"

It took almost an hour from Matthew sneaking away to being discovered by Taylor, and then he ran from the hotel to the bakery? Snails are also faster than this.

Matthew curled his lips: "Talk to the little girl in the bakery..."

Did you completely give up the chance to run away in order to make a girl? Lan Weiwei was unable to hold her forehead, or this guy would completely forget that she was going to run away when she saw the girl.

"Idiot!" Tyler almost vomited blood with anger, why would I know such a stupid person!

Matthew jumped up and hugged Taylor's thigh: "Taylor, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run away, I really don't want to go to the Principality of Transyl..."

"Idiot, I don't know you."

"Uuuuu..." Matthew rubbed Taylor's pants vigorously. "Or, you can scold me a few more words. If you scold me a few more words, I will have the strength to go to the Principality of Tracy."

"roll!"

Vincent jumped out unwillingly lonely: "Matthew, get out, who allows you to rub Tyler's pants!" I haven't rubbed it, okay, he swallowed this sentence back in his mouth silently, then jumped on and started pulling Matthew.

"No, I don't want to leave Taylor's pants." Matthew held Taylor tighter.

"You two idiots, let me go!" Her Royal Highness was on the verge of madness.

"I'm hungry..." Arthur, who had been quietly gnawing on the drumsticks, said, and the drumsticks had been eaten up. Arthur touched his still deflated belly, "I'm not full, I'm hungry QAQ..."

"Taylor, scold me, please, I need your abuse. Abuse!"

"Let go of Tyler, you bastard. Bastard!"

"Let me go both of you!"

"I'm so hungry QAQ..."

"His Royal Highness, it's time for us to start." Amid the noise, Orville's voice was instantly drowned out.

Lan Weiwei silently raised her head to look up at the sky. Mother of Heaven, can we really save the world? Otherwise, I'll go home...