Rebirth from Another World: Creating a Happy Life

After a few days, Hawke led Vergil's craftsmen to systematically learn the manufacturing method in detail. The whole process not only benefited Vergil's craftsmen, but also himself. By the eighth day, Ben had already planned to leave for the dimension.

Gil, the paper produced in Zion attracted Hawke's attention.

As soon as he saw this thing, he immediately realized that it was an epoch-making product. Without hesitation, he submitted a diplomatic document to Emperor Dane to apply for learning the manufacturing method, and worked hard to make Virgil the first to cooperate with Chengan.

A country that produces paper. Now, because the relevant matters have not been completed, Hawke has to stay in Zion for a while, waiting for Virgil's paper manufacturing technology study fees to arrive and the craftsmen to learn new technologies.

This time when he came to Cheng'an Imperial City, Hawke was deeply touched. The whole of Cheng'an is gradually undergoing a huge change. Although it is just starting now, it is not difficult to predict that Cheng'an will become rich and powerful step by step.

As Virgil's second prince, Hawke had to think about a question: should he watch Chengan grow up and support him behind his back so that he could share the benefits of mutual benefit, or should he act now and kill his growing momentum?

Lose.

However, it is true that Chengan's current situation must be reported to his father as quickly as possible.[

On the other hand, Hawke also noticed a problem. The recent changes in Chengan and the emergence of various new things seemed to all point to the same person, the second prince with the title of Star of the Capital, Xu Zheng.

All the changes started when this young man appeared inexplicably in the imperial capital. All the variables came from this magical young man.

Yes, he feels really magical, and he knows a lot of weird and unknown knowledge. Looking back on his fight with him, Hawke wanted to laugh at himself for being superficial and unwise. Afterwards, he studied Xu Zheng

.Hoke's view of him can only be described as unfathomable.

One should make friends with such a person at all costs, rather than offend him recklessly. Now Hawke regrets the nonsense he said and the fight. If time could be turned back, he would never do something stupid.

I went to great lengths to make friends with him.

However, it was too late to regret it now. Hawke knew that he had offended that shining young man after all, and his impression of him must not be good.

Thinking of this, Hawke sighed and said, "Cowherd. Do you think it's okay for us to make friends with the second prince Samuel?"

Such complicated matters are certainly not suitable for Cowherd to think about. Hearing this, he could only look at Hawke blankly. If in the past, faced with a situation where he could not answer, Hawke would be annoyed. Maybe it would be a slap in the face.

Come here. Although I have thick skin and thick flesh, I don’t feel any discomfort. But since

After he was taken away by Xu Zheng and returned to Hawke, Hawke's attitude improved significantly, and could even be described as close. Hawke used to have a nasty look on his face, and although he was also very kind to him, he just didn't look like him.

It was strange to be so kind. Cowherd scratched his scalp for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

For a tauren, they don't bother to think about things that they can't figure out. If the sky falls and they hold it up, what do they want to do? Just thinking about it, Hawke suddenly said: "What are Xu Zheng's hobbies and what do he like?"

"It doesn't make sense to sit like this. You should find a way to get closer to him."

Was he asking, or was he answering? Cowherd was even more confused.

Hawke turned around and asked, "You have been sitting with him for a long time. What kind of person is this person?"

What kind of person is he? Niulang scratched the back of his head innocently, trying to remember: "I don't know very well... In terms of appearance, human beings all seem to look similar, but strangely, I remember his appearance clearly.

, you will definitely recognize him in the crowd. It’s strange. I only remember you and him in terms of human appearance. The rest, well, he likes to talk, has a lot of knowledge and skills, and loves to laugh.

, when I am next to him, there are not many times when he is not smiling. He is very kind to his friends, and he doesn’t care whether I am an orc or a slave, and he especially likes to pull my tail. Haha, I don’t like him pulling me.

But I like talking to him and seeing his dark eyes and smile. He gives people a feeling, like...like...like...what? I clearly remember it at that time."

"Ah, that's right!" Niu Lang suddenly thought of a suitable description: "It's like the breeze blowing over the prairie. It has a fresh and pleasant smell of grass. It makes people feel warm and comfortable. I just want that.

Close your eyes, let the wind blow, and lie on the grassland without resting, but your whole body will feel comfortable."

Breeze on the prairie?

Hawke showed a strange expression. What kind of description is this? Thinking back to the feeling brought by the breeze carrying the smell of grass on the prairie, Hawke secretly thought that what Cowherd wanted to express was that Xu Zheng gave people

The feeling is gentle, non-aggressive, like the wind of recovery, giving people a feeling of joy and encouragement, bright and upward?

Is this possible? Such a powerful person can give people such a positive impression?

But Cowherd's feeling should be correct. The way he sees people is different from others. Although his mind is stupid and slow, his heart is as pure as the melted snow on the snowy mountains, and he can feel things that others cannot.

Hawke was even more confused, what kind of person was this Xu Zheng?

On the one hand, it is more powerful than

He has unparalleled knowledge, weird skills, and the ability to fight four trainee professions and defeat formal warriors. On the one hand, he is a gentle and comfortable person, a pure person like Cowherd. The two aspects are completely contradictory.

It seems impossible.[

"Are you sure?" Hawke couldn't help but ask. In fact, he knew that the Cowherd had never missed the feelings he had for people. If it weren't for the Cowherd, who was as efficacious as sensing magic about good and evil, he would have been there when he was fourteen years old.

There was no way to escape that assassination. The emperor's brother, who was like a master of disguise, was so successful in pretending to be a good brother that no one saw the murderous intention behind him, not even his father, but Niu Lang instinctively sensed his malice.

, has been guarding against him, and finally was hit by fourteen swords, saving his life.

"Sure what?"

"That feeling."

"Oh, you mean Xu Zheng?" Niu Lang said happily: "He is a good friend! Niu Lang told him that he is Niu Lang's forever friend! I know that he has a broad heart and a beast god.

The virtues that Balu Ka would also praise, and the wisdom that Grace Ia, the goddess of knowledge, would be jealous of.

Wisdom. Maybe he also has the same skills as Sander Ironbeard, the dwarf god of manufacturing. Those water towers and paper are really magical! I have never seen anything as thin as mushroom-like water towers and paper, and can write smoothly.

.It is the tauren’s honor to be friends with him.”

Hawke was dissatisfied and couldn't help laughing: "Is he really that good?"

Niu Lang nodded seriously and said straightforwardly: "Better than you." As soon as he said it, he realized that this sentence was very strange. He couldn't help but peeked at Hawke and found that he seemed to be in a semi-contemplative state.

After noticing what he said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he was there. There were only two close human beings around him. These two were the only ones to compare with. To compare, you can only compare them.

.Then Niulang discovered to his frustration that his master was indeed far worse than Xu Zheng...

Seeing that Hawke seemed to be still deep in thought, the tauren couldn't help but call Hawke by his nickname - Huohuo. He was the only one in Virgil who could call him that, not even Emperor Virgil.

"Huohuo."

Hawke raised his head and turned all his attention to the Bull Head. This damn name was left over from his unclear pronunciation when the Bull Head was picked up by him when he was a child. Only when this loyal Tauren uses his poor brain to think for himself

What does he think about himself?

He would yell like that when he said it was the right thing to do. The most damning thing was that whenever he yelled like that, even though he hated this terrible name, what he said next was damn right.

, it’s just like a prophecy, it’s proven every time it’s tried.

"Say! Also, if you dare to call me that again, I will cut out your tongue!" Hawke said viciously.

The Cowherd subconsciously covered the Cow's mouth and stared at Hawke with his two round bull's eyes. Why did he threaten him like this every time? From the novel to the adult, I have never seen him do anything poisonous to his tongue. He is even more cowardly.

The thing is, I will be afraid every time...

Staring at the Cowherd angrily, Hawke felt very uncomfortable because he was also the second prince. This damned Cowherd was not afraid of Xu Zheng, but he was only afraid of himself. There was a knot in his heart, and he said angrily: "Say! I just thought about it.

say what?"

Cowherd covered his mouth and said vaguely: "Uh... I'll scare you and forget..."

Hawke was furious: "You'll remember after a few hungry meals!"

"No!" Niu Lang screamed, "Ah! I remembered it! Huo Huo, don't fight with him. Xu Zheng should be a friend by nature, not an enemy."

Hawke suddenly became discouraged: "You're too late. In terms of strategy and tactics, we should become friends with him, but it seems..." He smiled bitterly and said, "I have already offended him."

"No way." Cowherd said: "His mind is as broad as the prairie, and he can let go of anything. Maybe he has forgotten it a long time ago. Yes, he must have forgotten it. I can't remember this kind of thing."

"Of course you can't remember." Hawke mocked: "Your brain can only eat combat skills and land."

The Cowherd smiled sarcastically, but he couldn't help it. The Tauren race was born more suitable for fighting than thinking about things. However, he still tried hard to argue for Xu Zheng: "Xu Zheng is different, I just know it!"

Hawke sneered and said: "Is there anyone in the royal family who is broad-minded? Under my temptation of power and money, angels will also degenerate into demons! How many of my brothers, sisters, and sisters want to kill me and replace them? You should

Most clearly."

Niu Lang couldn't find the words to refute, so he just said: "Xu Zheng wouldn't do that!"

Hawke sneered, not even bothering to argue. But he heard the guard outside the door shout loudly: "His Royal Highness Xu Zheng, the Second Prince of Samuel, has arrived!" [

The Cowherd suddenly became happy.

Hawke was startled, stood up from his chair suddenly, and hurried out to greet him.

I saw a slender young man with black hair walking out through the doorway. When he saw himself, he suddenly grinned. That natural smile suddenly dazzled Hawke's eyes.

Is it the wind blowing from the prairie?

Really similar!!~!