Chapter 415 Caesar’s Scheming
In the small town of Caesar’s Manor, the farmers are all busy with their own work, grinding, feeding horses, harvesting fodder, etc. Several women wearing bibs are doing While coaxing my two- or three-year-old children, I peeled and cut the fruits just picked from the orchard.
Alice exclaimed: "What a pleasant farm life, carefree, living a peaceful and beautiful life, how wonderful it is."
Bingzhixiedao : "How do you know they are not worried? Do you Have you forgotten about Toby’s family?”
“That’s right, even ordinary people will have troubles.” Alice turned around and said to the people behind her: “Why are you still there? Follow us?”
The few guards following behind said: "Our Lord asked us to follow and protect Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"No, no, no." Alice waved her hand and said: "I hate it most when I am out of the queen. There is a large group of followers behind me, please go back quickly, I don’t need your protection.”
The guards looked at each other and hesitated.
Alice raised her fist and said, "If you don't leave, I will beat you away."
The guards saw that the princess was determined not to let them follow, so they had no choice but to leave.
After leaving Caesar's manor, we returned to the market in Arant City. Because the day of the alchemy competition is getting closer and closer, more and more magic alchemists are coming from all over the world. They are each wearing strange magic robes. Some of them even hang all the various medals of honor they have received. On the body. After all, they are all masters of alchemy. No one is willing to lose to the other in terms of momentum. Everyone is willing to let others exclaim after seeing their medals.
"Look, master, they are goblins and dwarfs. Are they also alchemists?" Alice pointed at a few alien mages with staffs on the street and couldn't help shouting. stand up.
Bingzhixie said: "Not necessarily. These demihumans in the underground world are good at analyzing and decomposing mineral materials. Generally, many alchemists will hire them to help them."
"Oh, that's it." Alice called again: "Master, you see they have brought a lot of magical beasts. Look at that master, what kind of magical beasts are they?"
"That's fire. Sandgull.”
"What about that one?" Alice pointed at the various magical beasts passing by on the street as she walked.
Cities generally do not allow Warcraft to appear on the streets at will, but some Warcraft that do not cause much damage can still be allowed to be summoned by their owners.
The magicians who came to participate in the alchemy competition came from all over the world, and the magical beasts they brought were also from all over the world.
"Ah, it's a unicorn! There, there are dragon king crabs over there. I really miss Bertha and the others." Alice kept shouting the names of various monsters she knew, and suddenly He asked: "Master, what kind of magical beast do you think that is? It’s so beautiful.”
I saw a creature that looked like a dandelion and a white anemone floating above the head of a magician on the roadside. It was as big as a millstone and had tentacles as thin as silk. It dances continuously in the air and is very beautiful.
"Oh!" Bing Zhixie was a little surprised, and said as he walked: "This man is an amazing person."
Alice asked: "Why? Is that Warcraft very powerful? ?”
“It can’t be said to be powerful,” Bing Zhixie said: “It’s a spiritual monster. , is called a spiritual dweller. This kind of monster only attaches itself to people with absolutely pure spirits and souls. Even if they have the slightest evil thoughts, they will not be favored by it. "
"It's so powerful. Master, let’s go get to know the owner of that monster,” Alice said.
Bing Zhixie pulled her and said: "No need to go. There are many people in the world who are capable and can stand alone. There must be a lot of people coming to this alchemy competition. You If you want to get to know them, they don’t necessarily want to get to know you, so don’t go to this trouble? Let’s find a place where we can exchange news. Don’t you like to hear stories?”
"But..." Alice turned around again, only to see that the mage with the spiritual beast had disappeared and said, "Okay then."
At this time, the city of Arant was naturally very lively. Because it is a large-scale competition event, many art performance teams from Cosilua came here to sing and dance, and performed various performances enthusiastically to welcome guests from afar. There were also some invited by the Alante government. World-famous orchestras, dance troupes, magic troupes, and circuses perform here. There are various entertainment and game programs in the square and on the streets for tourists to have fun, and there are also live alchemy performances by residents of Arant City.
Seeing this, Alice was so happy that she forgot about it. Now she ran here to take a look, and now she ran there to play games. She simply told Bing Zhixie that she was going to the tavern to inquire about news. Things have been forgotten to the end of the world. Bing Zhixie had no choice but to accompany her around and look around.
On the other side, Caesar was playing games with his young and beautiful maids in the flower garden, when his butler Wedland came: "Sir, Scoler is here." Caesar gasped. Angry, he asked the maids to help him up and said: "Let him wait for me in the painting hall."
"Yes." Wedland went immediately.
With the help of the maid, I changed into a set of more formal clothes and went to the painting hall of his mansion. In the empty and silent hall, a man with a gray beard wearing a bright kingdom uniform was taking advantage of the The sunlight shining down from the dome glass windows allows you to admire the art treasures in this hall. In fact, although this hall is called the painting hall, there are more than just paintings.
Caesar dismissed the servants, also asked the butler Wadeland to go out, and closed the door.
Scholer turned around: "Lord Caesar, I heard that you only arrived last night, so I'll be here right away today."
"Hoho, what's the matter? It's about What about this alchemy competition?" Caesar asked.
Scoler said: "Yes, His Majesty the King attaches great importance to this alchemy competition. Currently, the Demon Moon Empire is at war with Saint Biko. Our country and Demon Moon are friendly countries, and we want to use this competition to select more talents to help the Demon Moon." Moon Empire, Your Majesty asked me to ask you if there is anything else you need, just ask.”
Caesar smiled and said, “You can report back to Your Majesty. Well, everything is fine here, and there is nothing needed."
"That's good." Scoler nodded, and suddenly said: "Master, Dima's side and Matiriel. 'Other subordinates have successively delivered the rare materials collected in the first half of this year. I have sealed them as usual and handed them over to Ike, who is under my command. After Meister refined it, he handed it over to the organization for internal use. "But this time, Tima didn't get the 'Tears of God'." "I know," Caesar said. With such a big thing happening in the city, it's understandable that she can't get the 'Tears of God'. I also know that you and Tima don't get along very well, no. But she is very close to Little Red Riding Hood now. Don't blame her for such a trivial matter, it will get you into trouble."
"I understand, sir," Scoler said, "I just listened to you. Wedlan said, Princess Alice of the Demon Moon Empire and the wanted magician Bing Zhixie are here with you?”
"That's right."
Schole said: "Hasn't the organization been paying attention to this person? And he also killed Cronstone."
Caesar said: "The organization It's true that he is paying attention to this person, but the water here is too deep and not what you imagined."
"What does this mean?" Scoler asked.
Caesar said: "You didn't attend this meeting, so you don't know. Because I am the twelve palaces directly appointed by the throne, the throne has revealed a little bit of the meaning of the throne to me. In short, Bing Zhixie is currently It’s somewhat useful. This doesn’t belong to our Aquarius palace, so we shouldn’t worry about it.”
Scoler asked again: "Then what should we do? How to treat him?"
"Nothing." Caesar said: "When he comes to me, I will receive him politely. When he wants to leave, I Just send him away."
"Is it that simple?"
Caesar said: "There are some things you don't know, and neither do I. I can’t tell you. But one thing you should know very well is that we are the only one in the twelve palaces that is independent of the competition for the Four Thrones, and we cannot get involved in their whirlpool.”
Scoler looked. He looked at Caesar for a while: "Oh, I understand, sir, you are saying that this person is used by God to deal with..."
"How can you and I know what the Lord God is thinking in his heart? But if you understand some things, you still have to pretend not to understand. Do you understand?" Caesar said.
Scowler lowered his head and said: "My lord taught me that."
Caesar stepped forward, smiled and patted his arm and said: "Your son is doing a good job in the organization. You should also teach him more of what I taught you. When the Four Kings lose power, I will recommend him to Lord God. He may be more useful than your father in the future."
"Thank you, sir." Scoler couldn't be happier.
Caesar looked around at the famous paintings in his collection and said: "I heard that the prince has recently become obsessed with Solofei's paintings. I have a few paintings here. Take a look and choose one for him. ”
(End of this chapter)