I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 122 Ambiguous eyes

"Lancelot, you seem a little disappointed." Harvey teased.

"Sir Harvey, you misunderstood. It's because I'm too hungry to cheer up."

Boru laughed amused by the boy's words, and exposed Lancelot mercilessly, "There is nothing to hide, Lord Harvey will not be angry with you because of this trivial matter."

Lancelot smiled sheepishly when he heard this. To be fair, this tavern is indeed very ordinary.

Harvey did not continue the topic. He coughed slightly and asked the boy: "Lancelot, how do you feel about today's training?"

"I haven't made much progress, because my strength is too weak and I can't use a spear proficiently." Lancelot sighed after finishing speaking, and it was not difficult to hear the helplessness in his words.

"This is indeed a problem, Boru, what do you think?"

"I haven't thought of a suitable solution yet. Improving strength requires long-term and continuous efforts and cannot be achieved overnight." Boru looked at the boy's disappointed face and expressed his opinion.

"Lancelot, I can help you quickly recover your strength after training, but that's all." Harvey's expression became a little solemn, and he said every word: "Don't worry too much, I trust my vision.

That’s right, Carol also confirmed my opinion.”

"Okay, sir, I will continue to work hard."

"Mr. Harvey, I have kept you waiting." Lampard came to the dining table with a smile on his face. There was a hot maid beside him, and the tray held to his chest contained steaming food.

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Lancelot turned to look at the maid, but his attention was attracted by something else.

The maid had a beautiful face, with a waterfall of blond hair hanging down on her chest, and the thin clothes seemed unable to wrap up those two amazing soft bodies at all. At least half of them were exposed to the air, and her flawless snow-white skin made Lancelot

Feeling a little dizzy.

"Please take your time." Lampard had already placed the food, bowed deeply to Xavi and left.

Lancelot secretly glanced at the maid's back, obviously still a little unfinished.

On the other hand, Harvey ignored the existence of the maid from beginning to end, and Bolu looked at the people coming and going outside the door the whole time. The waiting process made him feel bored.

In fact, this does not mean that Harvey is such a decent aristocratic magician. He has seen countless women's bodies, a small part of which were in bed.

Harvey will only become interested in their bodies when necessary.

"Lancelot, eat quickly. I will give you a gift after dinner. You will definitely like it." Harvey glanced at the boy with ambiguous eyes.

Lancelot couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the other person's eyes. He suddenly remembered that he had read in a book before that a small number of nobles in the Middle Ages kept male servants to satisfy their hobbies.

No wonder Harvey would invite him to the castle where he lived for no reason for training, and also take him to the tavern for dinner. The more Lancelot thought about it, the more he became afraid, and a certain part of his body began to hurt.

"Okay, okay." Lancelot buried his head in eating, and now he could no longer look directly into Harvey's eyes.

Harvey and Boru talked about some interesting things that happened in the Blackthorn Arena, but Lancelot was not interested in it.

Two days have passed since he and Boru traveled to this world, and he guessed that Lilith and Frank must be very worried.

According to Boru, it would be a month before Lancelot could join the game, and it was not known how many days would pass before the end of this death game.

I'm afraid that by that time, the Wizarding Academy has completely forgotten him, and the witch Gloria is also one of the reasons for his worries.

This place seemed to be even more backward than the world ruled by wizards. Lancelot doubted whether his next time traveling would directly return to the primitive era and become a glorious caveman.

In addition to the training Boru arranged for himself, Lancelot now also needs to be careful about Xavi. This is simply not a life for human beings.

Magic can heal physical wounds, but it has no effect on the pain endured by the mind.

Ten minutes later, Lancelot had finished his food, and he raised his head and took a sneak peek at the red-robed mage.

"Lancelot, are you full?" Harvey showed an ambiguous smile again.

Lancelot felt a chill go down his spine and hesitantly replied: "I, I'm full, Lord Harvey."

"Very good, I'm going to take you to a good place next."

Harvey said and winked at Boru. Lancelot stood up tremblingly. He felt that his throat was a little dry.

"Perhaps I will be the first time traveler in history to pick up soap." Lancelot stood there and thought desperately.

"Lancelot, what are you still doing there?"

Lancelot woke up from a dream. He looked up and saw Harvey and Boru standing in front of an arch. Two scantily clad maids made respectful gestures of invitation.

The boy walked quickly to the two of them and asked doubtfully: "Master Harvey, where are we going?"

"Basement." Harvey smiled mysteriously, "Lancelot, you don't really think I brought you to Pasha's Tavern just to eat, do you?"

Lancelot shook his head blankly. He looked at the two delicate maids and swallowed involuntarily.

"Sir Harvey, I won't go in." Bolu scratched his bald head and said with a troubled expression.

The red-robed mage laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. It's okay, just wait for us outside."

"As you command, my lord." Boru said and walked out of the tavern. He decided to go to the market during this time for a good stroll.

Lancelot looked at Boru's back and became a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, let that ignorant fool stay outside." Harvey patted the boy's shoulder and comforted him.

One of the maids asked respectfully: "Master Harvey, do you want to go in now?"

"May I have your name?"

"Ruth, my lord."

"Ruth, here's your tip." Harvey snapped his fingers, as if by magic, he took out four shining gold coins from the back of the maid's head, and then put them in the maid's hand.

Ruth's eyes suddenly showed a hint of excitement, and she said excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Harvey!"

Harvey then snapped his fingers and pointed to the pocket of another maid: "Please tell me your name, beautiful girl."

"My name is Nicole, dear sir."

"Don't forget to check your pockets, we will meet again." Harvey said and pushed open the arch, and the figures of the red-robed mage and Lancelot disappeared behind the door in a blink of an eye.

Nicole was stunned for a second, then hurriedly put her hand into her pocket and found four heavy gold coins lying inside.

A happy smile appeared on Nicole's face. She and Ruth were both beautiful and in their bloom. The reason why they chose to stay on the first floor of Pasha's Tavern was because they did not want to become a man's plaything.

And the tip of these four gold coins is enough to be worth her reward for working hard here for half a year.

(End of chapter)