The sin of wearing a crown

There's nothing thrilling about Lynn's rough road.

The people blocking Ziegler were all malnourished, sallow and skinny, like chickens in a chicken coop, and they didn't even have the energy to curse. Although Lin En has a childish face, compared to these poor people, he has a tall and straight figure, a healthy white face and a rosy complexion, and he has the aura of a decent gentleman.

The young gentleman's piercing blue eyes were like a flickering light in the darkness, capturing everyone with ease.

This era has been engraved in the hearts of the lower class for thousands of years. The fear of the nobles and nobles prevented them from looking directly at Lin En. The holster exposed by the young gentleman's coat deliberately pulled back is proof of violence and power. .

After the last peace conference.

This revolver remained with Linn, and Eveni approved it, saying that although he might not be able to hit the target with the gun, it was still effective.

This was obviously referring to his bold warning shot.

Fortunately, Linn didn't have to fire another warning shot. As soon as he appeared, the two agitated and aggressive people hid behind the crowd, and everyone subconsciously retreated to create a path.

"Ms. Ziegler, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Ziegler was visibly relieved and ran out of the siege with his head lowered and stood behind Linn. At this moment, Lin En clearly noticed that these clothes were shabby, and they looked like people struggling for food and clothing, and they looked at him with extremely hateful and fierce eyes.

This was the first time that Linn saw such a look in the eyes of the people at the bottom of Albion, as if he had done something heinous.

Lin En felt frightened and secretly happy for a moment. Hatred is not terrible, but numbness is terrible.

"Let's go, they are all military dependents."

Ziegler pulled Linn's sleeve. Although the young gentleman standing in front of her was not majestic, he gave people a strange sense of security. He is obviously much taller than the boy, which makes the goddess of peace standing behind him look like a big car, and the big car naturally has a crushing effect on the little boy.

‘Military family? No wonder...'

Lin En knew it in his heart. He didn't say anything, he just kept his head held high and his eyes calm and firm as he faced the hostile gazes from all around. In this way, step by step, Dr. Ziegler was brought back to the carriage.

"thank you very much for your help."

Ziegler performed a skirt-lifting ceremony towards Linn. Her graceful posture had a gentle and mature aura, and the young gentleman could detect the obscene and swaying waves caused by her movements.

The appearance is very dignified and conservative, but the body is very...

"You're welcome, Doctor Ziegler, you'd better not run around alone after the treaty is signed. After all, people can do anything when they lose their minds."

Depriving others of their vested interests is the easiest way to make people lose their minds.

Even if a tax official whips a farmer who resists taxation, he may be tempted to pick up a manure fork and fight for his life. These military relatives will definitely target Ziegler, the initiator of the peace conference, when the military's interests are harmed and the military officers pass on the losses.

Oh yes, Linn is also a target, who made him so popular in the newspaper.

"I didn't mean to hurt them."

Ziegler's face looked a little downcast and sad. For a dignified Sequence 8 Beyonder to be blocked by a group of civilians, she must have been unwilling to take action. After all, according to common sense, after rescuing so many wounded soldiers on the battlefield, she should receive the gratitude and admiration of the military relatives as if she were a saint.

In the end, she was treated like this because of the real end to the war.

I have to say that sometimes this world is really extremely absurd, and the essence of absurdity is ignorance and ignorance.

Lin subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat her shoulder, but felt that this action was inappropriate, so she clapped her hands instead. After the observation, the young gentleman did not find anything unusual about Dr. Ziegler, and in addition to the brilliance of peace-making in her, he decided to stay away for a while and then find an opportunity to test her slowly.

"If you don't need help with anything else, I have a few things."

"Mr. Linn, are you going outside the city?"

"That's right."

"Count Amiste's Manor?" Ziegler actually guessed where Linn was going.

The young gentleman subconsciously widened his eyes and became a little wary.

"It seems that my guess is correct. Mr. Linn, don't you know who you are often mentioned with in newspapers?" Ziegler smiled gently and explained Linn's surprise.

with who? of course I know.

Either it’s Amiste, or it’s you. By the way, your two big cars have run over me more than once in irresponsible tabloids like Canary. Is it possible that all you ladies and mature women will read this? Plant newspapers?

Lin En definitely couldn't say these words directly, he could only complain in his heart.

"I happen to have something I want to talk to Your Excellency Amiste about, would you like to go with me?"

Ziegler's conversation is relatively direct, and the simplicity he developed on the battlefield is also reflected in his words and deeds.

"This is an honor for this simple carriage, and it is also an honor for me." Lin En's green eyes trembled slightly, and soon he came up with a smile that made people feel good. The natural aura of the beautiful young man from Victoria spread quietly, and then It is to impregnate this gentle lady.

Following Linn's gentlemanly move, Ziegler took his arm and got into the car.

The carriage started slowly under the crack of the coachman's whip.

In the not-so-spacious carriage, the two people quickly started chatting. Although they didn't really talk much, in various newspapers, two people were often mentioned, a goddess of peace and a knight. They were not strangers to each other, so they were not very formal.

"Have you made an appointment to visit in advance?" Linn looked concerned.

"No, but what you have, I think I also have." Ziegler pointedly pointed out. "Your Excellency Amiste, you will always favor special and outstanding people."

"I don't think I'm special." The young gentleman was very humble.

"Then you must be very good in every aspect. Your Excellency and I have the same attitude on this point."

Being complimented, especially by a beautiful woman, can definitely satisfy your vanity. Lin En felt that with this clever compliment, he was justified in stopping the car and going to help.

And Linn was also keenly aware of Dr. Ziegler's unusual perfection. From the beginning to now, Linn has not captured anything useful from her micro-expressions. She is like a particularly clean spring, you can see the whole thing at a glance, her words and expressions are in perfect harmony.

The closer he got to her and getting to know her, the more Linn felt that this dignified and soft lady was either a liar who told lies, or a saint who looked the same on the inside.

But no matter which one it was, Linn didn't like it very much.

At this time, Willy's words suddenly came to Linn's mind: When you look at me, what are you looking at?