I Like This Dream!

The king's wedding ended hastily.

It's not right to say it's rushed. After all, the traditional steps of inviting lords from all over the country, the three-day banquet, etc. were carried out very carefully. However, the queen at the final wedding was not the one who participated in the three-day banquet. At the end of the grand wedding, there was actually a new bride. This is really an age-old anecdote.

But no one was interested in talking about it. A grand wedding ended in chaos in the royal capital, a prince's rebellion, a change of generals on the northern defense line, and a general purge in the royal court. The king issued a disrespectful ultimatum to Alinggu, and you came and went. Although the Pope finally gave in, there was an uneasy smell of gunpowder between the royal court and the Holy See. The nobles who were stagnant in the capital were all in danger and had no leisurely time to gossip.

This also led to congestion in the capital.

Many people who became frightened after seeing the horror of the beast tide were unwilling to go back as slowly as they came. Servants can follow the convoy back in carriages, while noble nobles ask for the teleportation array, no matter how much it costs. Unfortunately, such a wish is not easy to realize: the aftermath of the "Black Beast Rebellion" is still shaking in Ulburg, the Royal Guards are rushing to catch the remaining party members, and all the teleporters in this area have been arrested and interrogated; in view of the original Most of the teleportation arrays were destroyed that night, and long queues formed in front of the few remaining teleportation arrays.

Even Count Anna, the big winner in the storm, had to wait in the waiting room for a long time.

Flora took the servants and set off for the Wengaro defense line, and Anxu took Chris and Lydia away from the teleportation array. They will teleport from Urburg to Ebbery City to Thunder Keep. Sitting in the waiting room, An Xu suddenly felt like waiting in the train waiting hall to transfer to another station.

The waiting room prepared for the nobles was naturally much more luxurious than the train station. There were only Anxu and the three of them in the spacious room. Lydia sat on the sofa, took out a pen and paper, and wrote something in every detail. She is the kind of student who is a top student in other people's families. She always brings homework assigned by the teacher when she travels. An Xu once took a look at it with a sense of superiority as a visitor from the civilized world, but was driven back by the alchemical symbols covering the pages of the book. From then on, he was no longer curious.

The other person in the room seemed quite curious. What An Xu meant was that compared to Chris's usual state, he seemed quite curious. The knight was sitting on another sofa next to him, staring directly at what Lydia was writing. Anxu felt that she must have stretched her neck.

She walked over to Chris, hugged his arm, and rested her head on his shoulder. This set of actions is quite skillful. I don’t know whether it’s because the mark has been achieved or because this dead nerd has never had a boyfriend in the same dimension as hers. As long as she is close to Chris, Anxu will inevitably suffer from dragon disease-rolling in the pile of gold coins. The kind of problem where you have to touch, rub and lick your baby every day.

Wearing the Locks of Divine Punishment, he could only wear robes. After replacing the Locks of Divine Punishment with a collar, Chris could not only wear normal clothes, but his appearance was greatly improved. That leather collar perfectly complements his wheat-colored skin, giving it a wonderful feeling of wildness and abstinence, and it looks full of lust, just like the black tea in f█ (oh, let’s not give this example that only a nerd can understand) as well).

Chris sat up straight at her approach, withdrew his gaze from Lydia, and returned to his usual stiff calm. Only then did An Xu put away his daily sigh of "My Chris is so handsome" and said, "Are you interested in that?"

She pointed at the thing in Lydia's hand, and Chris hesitated, neither nodding nor shaking his head. An Xu instantly understood that it meant interest. After all, in most cases he would shake his head to avoid further conversation.

"What do you want to see? Pen? Paper? What Lidia wrote?" An Xu asked, ready to show all of this to the knight. It was rare for him to show interest in anything. She asked Lydia for extra paper and pen, and put them into Chris's hand.

The other party took it, picked up the paper, and turned it over.

"It's not parchment, it's made of rotten bark or something like that. There are a lot of them over at Thunder Castle." An Xu explained, "That one is a pencil, and it contains graphite - a kind of ore. It's more convenient than a quill anyway."

After finding limestone in order to invent chalk, students successively found coal and graphite in order to make convenient and cheap pens. This kind of god-like golden finger seems very scientific in An Xu's eyes. Isn't it the trigger for the discovery of mineral deposits? A large number of people gathered together to study and shared their findings without any secret. Graphite pens that easily stained their hands evolved into pencils at an unprecedented speed.

Chris drew a few lines on the paper with a pencil and immediately realized the convenience of these two things. It is easy to carry and can be written regardless of the environment. It is especially suitable for soldiers who have no fixed residence on the border. As a literate little nobleman, Chris taught the members of the Knights of the Wind how to read. Unfortunately, conditions were limited. Except for a few people with good brains, most of them could only write their own names. Are these two items expensive? It is said that "there are many Thunder Castles", what is the specific output? The former head of the group thought about it subconsciously.

Then he remembered that everyone in the Knights of the Wind was gone.

An came over and handed him another piece of paper, this time with words written on it.

While Chris was lost in thought, Anxu went to ask Lidia for some manuscripts. The ascetic, like her mentor, collected scraps of paper and bound them into volumes, although the latter only did this out of a previous habit of saving pen, ink and paper. An Xu asked her for a piece of scratch paper, which was as difficult as trying to grab a mouse from an owl's talon.

Anxu handed the draft paper to Chris under Lydia's brooding glare, pretending to be casual, but his whole body was filled with the atmosphere of "I'm so awesome, please praise me". The knight didn't notice her fascination, and looked at the symbols on the paper intently, his expression becoming a little strange.

"Excuse me..." he said hesitantly, "isn't Miss Lydia an ascetic?"

"I am," Lydia said.

"If I am not mistaken, this is the way the alchemist records it?" said the knight.

Alchemist is a kind of non-combatant and non-production superpower sought after by nobles, such as astrologer, which is one of its branches. In the eyes of the Holy See, alchemists are like clowns who overestimate their capabilities and try to steal the power of gods (or to put it bluntly, seize the position of the divine stick). Ascetic monks, as die-hard fanatics of the Holy See, will use the symbols of alchemists. They are originally A strange thing.

"Lydia is the alchemist's apprentice!" An Xu said, not caring about this.

"I'm a medical student," said Lydia, who still cared about the old grudge between the two. "I'm a 'doctor' apprentice."

"A doctor is someone who can cure diseases." An Xu continued, "We will go see a doctor later."

The new terms and incomplete explanations did not completely clear up the knight's confusion, but the teleportation team finally reached them. After all, Thunder Castle would be visible in a few minutes. Anxu was too lazy to continue explaining, and walked home with Chris on his left and Lydia on his right.

Many drastic changes have taken place in the royal capital thousands of miles away, but the border of Thebes remains the same as when Anxu left. Everyone was busy and saluted excitedly when they saw An Xu. "Sir Alva is in the laboratory!" The person who was stopped for questioning responded eagerly, and carefully added: "Sir Alva has been in a bad mood recently."

Even if Anxu had heard about this, Alva's temper could not be called good most of the time. Anyway, he was still serious and responsible when he had a bad temper, and he also gave Anxu a lot of preferential treatment. Lydia was going to go back and sort out her notes during this period. Anxu took the knight with a subtle expression and went directly to Alva's laboratory.

So soon after, Chris met Lydia's teacher and the doctor he was going to see.

An Xu knocked on the door as usual (since entering the laboratory without knocking could cause serious accidents), the owner of the laboratory opened the door within a few seconds. The speed of reaction and the irritated expression on his frowning brows showed that he was not doing anything. experiment. Alva's frown relaxed a little when he saw Anxu, and then frowned again when he saw another person.

Chris looked at Alva stiffly, and Alva looked at Chris stiffly.

"Good morning, Alva! I'm back!" Ansu said, "This is Chris... do you know him?"

Only then did she notice the solid atmosphere. The two of them were tall and neither spoke, creating a solid space above An Xu, which was completely cold. Looking back and forth like this, An Xu found that they looked a bit similar, although their auras were completely different.

"That's right." Alva said firmly, "Is something wrong?"

"Oh, Chris is injured, can you show him?" Anxu pulled Chris' arm to go inside, but didn't pull him. Chris took a small step back and said, "No need..."

"If there is a problem, you should treat it as soon as possible!" Anxu said disapprovingly, "Alva is very powerful. There was a plague in the White House before..."

"Did you mark him?" Alva interrupted abruptly, sniffing and pursed his lips in disgust, "What happened to the collar? What's your interest?"

"No! It's a replacement for the Lock of Divine Punishment." An Xu said.

At least it's not entirely out of interest, An Xu silently added the second half of the sentence in his mind. She briefly recounted what had happened in Ulburg, and when the king gave her Chris, Alva sneered and raised a hand, indicating that there was no need to continue.

"Okay." He sneered, "Then what? What do you want me to do? Treat your toy to make it more durable?"

Even a fool could tell that Alva's tone was wrong. Anxu glanced at him and felt that this was probably the same as raising elves in front of elf NPCs. However, it is completely impossible not to touch Chris for the sake of Alva's favorability. Of course, you have to choose a more pleasant option in your dream.

"Chris has been injured before, and the information says that he can't have children." An Xu explained in a short sentence, "I think..."

I think the injury that caused the sequelae of a physical enhancement person to be so severe must be very serious. Maybe there are other latent symptoms. You can check him out. That's what An Xu planned to say.

Unfortunately, even if the story was short, Alva didn't have the patience to listen to it all.

The older omega smiled, his voice soft but creepy. Alva smiled, glanced at her emotionlessly, pointed outside and said: "Go outside and say, a group of healthy fools are willing to give you children. I cure plagues and stupid diseases of mankind. As for some I can’t cure this incurable thing.”

The doctor turned around and the laboratory door slammed shut, almost hitting An Xu's nose.