My summons are weird

Andrew didn't flip the table, nor did he plan to warm up with Sigrid. His education and aristocratic pride didn't allow him to do such a vulgar behavior.

Compared with these two actions, Andrew hoped that after Lu Yu couldn't answer his question perfectly and his identity was exposed, he would let his servants wrap a rope around Lu Yu's neck and lead him to parade through the streets.

Andrew sat down, facing the tempting meal, he was extremely reserved, and his sharp eyes were firmly locked on Lu Yu's face.

Lu Yu ignored Andrew's aggressive eyes. He finished his lunch slowly and drank another bowl of delicious beef stock soup.

If Andrew hadn't been there, he would have burped happily.

Lu Yu got up and led Andrew to the front hall.

After sitting down again, Lu Yu picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then cast a sideways glance at Andrew.

"You have a lot of questions, ask them one by one, or I will answer them, can you remember them?"

After speaking, Lu Yu waved his hand.

Sigrid left and returned, quill, ink, and paper were placed in front of Andrew.

"Teach you a little knowledge, the human brain will deceive yourself, and sometimes 'fabricate' some vague and non-existent memories based on your own guesses."

"I don't want to face a lot of criticism because of your poor memory, Viscount."

Andrew picked up the pen and said righteously: "If your identity is correct, it is the best. The kingdom has always been friendly to nobles from other countries."

Lu Yu didn't bother to entangle whether he was friendly or not, and waved his hand again: "Let's start asking."

Andrew recalled those words of the old Drake, the teacher, and started to inquire.

"Your Excellency Lu Yu, let me tell you first, what country did you confer your title on?"

Sigrid looked at her master nervously.

Who else knows better than her that her master is not a knight at all, but just an ordinary person, and everything she does now is acting.

He was cautious who didn't want to cause trouble, but now he was interrogated because of a title.

Sigrid was thinking about countermeasures.

If Andrew found a flaw, maybe he could strike first?

Thinking of this, she walked out of the front hall with a smile, served Andrew tea in the name of making tea, and then stood not far behind him.

Lu Yu didn't know Sigrid's plan, but officially entered the state.

"Sirris."

Andrew picked up a pen and wrote the word Siris on the paper.

"Is this the land and country that gave birth to you?"

"yes."

Andrew raised his head, his blue eyes suddenly showed a strong curiosity.

"Where is Siris located?"

Lu Yu just thought it was funny, if he told Andrew that he was in another world, how would he feel?

"I don't know where Seris is located. My trip was completely accidental."

Immediately afterwards, he fabricated a youthful version of the Lulutis laboratory explosion, but with slightly more details.

While remembering, Andrew was shocked by the coincidence that happened to Lu Yu and his amazing luck.

Entering the depths of the underground palace rich in magic power, I encountered the army commanded by the Goblin King, and used magic to blow up the underground palace to stop it, triggering a chain collapse. King Brin activated the broken altar with his blood, and finally teleported away in an instant when the big explosion caused by the surge of magic power...

Andrew rubbed the corners of his eyes, looked at the details he wrote down, and sorted them out a little.

"That is to say, you triggered a damaged teleportation magic because of an unexpected sacrificial ceremony... Then this teleportation magic provided an unstable increase because of the huge magic power disturbance, and finally teleported you to an unknown place?"

It makes sense, but it's a little bit forced.

Andrew also knew that it was difficult to question this kind of thing, because he had no way to verify it, so the search turned to details that would easily reveal flaws to liars.

"Which title is your Excellency conferred by Siris?"

"Marquis."

Lu Yu originally set himself the template of a duke, but felt that it was too high-profile, so he lowered his title.

The quill in Andrew's hand shook, and the ink made an arc on the paper.

"Marquis?" Andrew verified.

"Yes, Marquis, and I am different from you. I have my own territory, and I was entrusted with the important task of pioneering and reclaiming wasteland by the king of Siris."

With a smile on the corner of Lu Yu's mouth, he enjoyed Andrew's embarrassment to his heart's content.

With the help of the books left in the mansion and his observations during this period, Lu Yu has figured out some ways of the Kingdom of Yas.

Yas I purged the surrounding small countries and small lords, with the purpose of establishing a feudal system in which power was concentrated in himself and did not rely on the feudal lord system to maintain authority.

In other words, the land of the Kingdom of Yas does not engage in my vassals' vassals, not my vassals.

Everything in this land belongs to the royal family of Yas.

However, Yas I obviously failed to do it. From some records that he read, it can be seen that he encountered great resistance.

The lords who were integrated into the Kingdom of Yas needed a strong "city-state" to protect them, the landlords who ruled on their respective lands.

They don't need a "tyrant" who will cancel his land titles, confiscate, and dismiss their army.

The price paid for maintaining the rule of the Kingdom of Yas is to recognize the legitimacy of these foreign lords.

As strong as Yas I, he dared not continue to change at this point. Once the core interests of the major nobles were involved, they would quickly unite and fight for the king's city for their own interests.

It was also because of this that Yas I issued that decree.

"It is forbidden for the major lords to build the outer walls of the city-state."

Forcing the free people to move closer to the king city, weakening the power of each territory.

But when Yas II reigned, he inherited the will of the first generation, and he was extremely strict with the canonized lord, even if the canonization was his own direct line, he completely obeyed himself.

It is also from this period that there is no fiefdom.

There are not a few nobles in the royal city, but those who really have the right to speak and have influence are the lords who own private territories.

There is a clear gap between real and false.

The Viscount Andrew's family is all in the royal city, and even the land is a reward from the royal family. It is not a gift in the form of a canonization, but it is a proper illustrious title.

The first time Lu Yu learned of such confusing information, he exclaimed in disbelief.

This Yas King City is the ultimate suture monster that integrates slavery, lordship, and monarchy.

The royal family wanted to completely transform into an autocratic monarchy, and the nobles tried to make up for the lordship.

The struggle between the two parties has led to this wonderful situation today.

Such chaos, they have maintained it for nearly fifty years... Is it difficult for everyone?

Extremely pull the first place!

The marquis, the real noble with a territory, these two points put a lot of pressure on Andrew.

"I don't know what are the unique things in the surrounding area of ​​Sir Marquis' Siris Kingdom?"

Without hesitation, Lu Yu said, "Sickle, hammer and street lamp."

Andrew was stunned for a few seconds, and then said embarrassingly, "The Yas Kingdom also has what you said. Is there any difference?"

Lu Yu laughed loudly: "Just kidding."

After thinking carefully for a while, Lu Yu said: "In our place, electricity is an element that can be tamed. People put it into pipes and connect it to thousands of households to provide them with lighting."

"People no longer use lamps and torches for lighting."

Andrew wrote furiously, and after finishing writing, he looked at the words he had recorded in a daze.

"The magic power of Siris is so rich, or are you all near an inexhaustible lightning element field?

"Your resources can support such a huge project. What a huge number of magicians are needed to control and adjust these 'pipes'?"

He didn't ask these doubts, but secretly remembered, waiting to find loopholes in the next answer, and expose these lies in one fell swoop.

Andrew does not believe that there is such a fantasy country in this world.

Magicians who can control thunder and lightning waste so much magic power to provide "illumination" for the people at the bottom.

Wouldn't torches and cheap scale powder burning rods suffice?

The people at the bottom rest at sunset, and only adventurers who need adventure will be active at night, and they will not need the thunder and lightning elements flowing in those pipes.

This clumsy lie was so absurd and ridiculous that Andrew couldn't bear to expose Lu Yu, an aristocratic liar, and wanted to see what kind of jokes he could make out of his head full of thoughts.

Lu Yu also realized that this was something beyond the thinking logic of this world, so he kept in mind his mistake at this moment, and then he refused to talk about "scientific magical description", but talked about the recipes of various delicacies .

Blood duck, Dong'an chicken, deep-fried double crispy, sea cucumber with scallion, rock sugar elbow, beer fish, crispy meat, fried liver tip, braised pork, pepper chicken, cumin lamb, taro pork, mushroom beef...

Some are homely and some are not.

Lu Yu not only said, but also picked a few dishes that Andrew would swallow when he heard their names, and explained in detail how they are made.

Thanks to the meals in the school canteen that are qualified enough to raise ancient gods, Lu Yu's dormitory started a culinary arms race in the study of food.

So much so that at this moment, he only needs to think back to the cooking video that everyone watched together to recall the cooking method.

"Gululu..."

Lu Yu's narration was interrupted.

Andrew, who was writing with a pen, did not raise his head.

Lu Yu felt that it was time, so he asked Sigrid to go to the kitchen to fetch food and another dish.

A small table was set aside for Andrew, and after Sigrid finished her work, Lu Yu pouted.

"Viscount Andrew, in Siris, we are very particular about food. Since you want to judge my identity, why don't you try our food yourself?"

Andrew raised his head, first glanced at the tomato beef brisket and garlic beef on the table, and then quickly glanced at Sigrid and Lu Yu.

He swallowed, stood up, and saluted Lu Yu respectfully.

Andrew pulled the table closer to the small table where he was taking notes, picked up the rice bowl and ate.

Lu Yu glanced triumphantly at the shadow not far away.

"He ate my meal, and the rest will be much easier."

"What, you drugged him?" Lulutis exclaimed in the chat room.

Lu Yu choked on Lulutis.

Are you such a despicable person?

Seeing that Andrew had already eaten half a bowl of rice, Lu Yu asked kindly.

"How about the cooking skills of our Siris people?"

Andrew's face turned red when he heard this.

He said cautiously: "No... yes, it would be even better if there is a bowl of soup... the rice that Mr. Marquis eats seems not very easy to swallow..."

It’s no wonder that it’s easy to swallow. It’s getting cold. I told you to eat it while it’s hot and you didn’t eat it. Who’s to blame?