Gawain didn’t let the team go very fast, because he guessed that the receptionists needed to rush to prepare for the Crown Street No. 4 home to prepare for the owner, and he didn’t plan to be too embarrassed. The staff who acted in obedience. But even as he led the team sprinting through the streets for a half-lap, when they arrived at Crown Street No. 4, they saw some people wearing waiter uniforms running in and out.

But well, their preparations are almost the same.

A steward-like middle age person wearing a white wig and a black bow tie, tall and thin, greeted the mansion and greeted Gawain’s horse. “Your man, your house is ready, the monk is present. James Brain, who manages this industry, is fortunate to serve you as your steward while you are staying at Royal Capital.”

“Brain… I have an impression of this surname,” Gawain thought about (search memory), said with a smile, “Oh, yes, Holly Brain, the little waiter next to Charlie, the name of Brain or Charlie. of.”

The middle age person, who calls himself James Brain, has a hint of surprise. Everyone who has the privilege of dealing with the ancients (and this ancient man knows his old Ancestor) will probably feel the same surprise: “Yes…Yes, Holly Brain It is the ancestor, our family has served as a royal family for generations, and the royal family’s direct industry in Royal Capital is also managed by the members of the Brain Family…”

Gawain hehe smiled: “Yes, my house is now a royal family industry.”

James Brain’s cold sweat came down on the spot – the 尴尬 index of this topic is definitely the highest of today’s Royal Capital. For example, it is equivalent to tying you to a chair and reading the youthful sadness in space when you are 14 years old. literature……

However, Gawain just made a joke with the other party and quickly skipped the topic: “Let’s not have to be so tossed, I can’t live for long.”

James Brain stood up! “When the monks receive orders, they will do their best to serve you. It is our responsibility to prepare the house properly.”

“For example, do you want to clean up the ticket at the door and the tour guide?”

“……what?”

It is really troublesome to communicate with other world people.

Gawain waved his hand a bit, swayed, and handed the reins to the waiter who had been waiting for him, then led his own N+1 level great-granddaughter and a group of people who had entered this place for seven hundred years. Historic ancient mansion.

Indeed, as the former court official said, these historic houses of historic significance on Crown Street not only remain, but also maintain their original appearance in uninterrupted repairs – seven hundred years, even with magic An unscientific thing exists, and many things should have been rotted, so Gawain is almost certain that at least half of the things here are no longer the original of the year, just keep plausible that’s all, but he himself is against them anyway. Don’t care too – he is not the real Gawain Cecil.

Passing through a small garden and vestibule, after a short corridor, followed by the main hall – as the home of the Founding Grand Duke, the size of Crown Street No. 4 is a bit shabby, basically any one capable The family that owns the property in Royal Capital has the ability to build a house that is twice as large as the size of the city, so Amber picks up when he enters the door: “Just this? It’s far worse than I thought…”

“This was built up seven hundred years ago,” Gawain glanced at Half-Elf. “At the time, Silver Castle was a big circle.”

“I feel very good…” Rebecca whispered. “The castle I live in is not as good as the foundation…”

Amber glared at the past: “That is, after all, you are almost ruining your family.”

“Don’t throw a Fireball here,” Gawain grabbed Rebecca and Amber’s head. “You’re also honest, don’t try to escape. The first-rate is to work hard. Someday you will encounter a Shadow Master. You are afraid to die on the spot.” ”

After Knight Byron and the soldiers took the lead and waited for the rest, they arranged Betty to go to the kitchen to help prepare the dinner (the frying-pan of the little girl finally came in handy), and then Gawain circled the main hall.

“I really have kept it…”

After two rounds, Gawain sighed softly, the memories in his mind rushed out, and everything that was seen in front of him was printed, even though many of them were no longer the original, but from The familiarity in memory still makes him sigh.

Rebecca also wandered around behind Gawain, looking at the furnishings in the main hall with curiosity and a touch of complex feelings. The original Pioneers of the year had their later generations, and now many of them have even lived on this Crown Street, but she, the greatest generation of Pioneer’s later generation, Cecil Family’s contemporary Patriarch, only until today What did Lord Ancestor live in when he lived in the house.

There are many things here that she even saw in the family books, such as an old battle-axe hanging on the main hall wall.

“This was the one that won when he and Charlie tried to speak sword arts. It wasn’t really a divine weapon, it was a Dwarf battle-axe that’s all,” Gawain pointed at the axe on the wall and recalled the memory while talking casually. “I don’t know how those short blocks develop. Every and everyone only comes to my waist, but there is a strength in the arms. Such a big axe is heavy for human soldiers, but they can wave with one hand. Just like the wind.”

Rebecca noticed the name Gawain mentioned: “Charlie… Is it Founding King Charlie?”

“Charlie Moren, who is called Charlie I today, who else?” Gawain smiled. “The only Charlie I mentioned is him.”

Although it is just a set of Gawain Cecil’s shell, this first-person blow ratio feels really good.jpg.

However, Gawain’s performance is not just a first-person blow ratio, but he does need to be familiar with his current identity on many occasions. For a long time that can be expected, the identity of this Gawain Cecil is obvious. It is very useful.

Amber is not interested in things like family history, kingdom behind-the-scenes secrets, etc., circled around the hall and weighed it. If you steal something here, it will be smashed by Gawain. The Miss Half-Elf, who is more cherished in the spirit of the profession, sat down on the sofa and looked around with a swaying foot. “When you insist that you want to come here, is it necessary to pack and pack the things here? After all, your home later Generation has already lost its family, and there are not many opportunities to find an excuse to move things like today…”

Gawain stunned: “Where is your idea?”

Amber is proud of himself: “Don’t be embarrassed, more normal thinking – you have to worry about too many things, if you have too much entrainment, you can give it to me. I will help you bring things out and will never be discovered. – My Ability, give me three times to go out and buy food, I can almost empty this place…”

This Thief, which talks with the original owner carefree about how to steal things, is also a rare breed. Now Miss Amber is not only Disgrace of Elves, she is even a shame of Thief…

From the shame of race to the shame of profession, I feel that I have achieved a great achievement.

“Save it, I don’t need to ask for your help if I really want to take something,” Gawain waved and interrupted Amber’s unrealistic thoughts. “Francis II is no longer confused. I care about it.”

Amber blinked: “Okay, too, I think most of the things in this house are really worthless. They are almost all replicas. The vases at the axe and the door are real… Oh, the vases are fake. ”

Mom, this girl has a lot of work, has it identified all the things here? !

Do you have this ability to do a little bit of energy to manage your broken mouth and exercise your courage?

Seeing that no one is willing to take care of himself, Amber swayed for a while and then started looking for a new topic: “What do you want to do if you are not yelling at me? I am not your family’s Knight, nor a soldier, I am passing by. The little thief, can you help me?”

“First, you dug my grave. Although you said it was an refuge, it is still a sin of the slogan according to the laws of the kingdom. I am exempted from sin as a party. You don’t feel obligated and need to help me. “What about something?” Gawain looked at Amber. “Second, I really missed your ability. Of course, it’s not the ability to steal things, but your innate talent as Stalker. Here is Royal Capital. I don’t know. How many people stare at this place with a variety of purposes, staring at each of us, and Byron is a Knight who is only good at frontal fights, Rebecca only Fireball Spell, I haven’t fully recovered yet, so I do Need you, a skilled Shadow Master, answer this question, Miss Amber?”

The tone of Gawain’s second half of the sentence has been taken seriously, and Amber is also infected by this serious tone, expression is a bit sluggish.

She really didn’t expect Gawain to talk to herself so seriously – as a thief, with all the nobles’ natural prestige – 1’s Thief, she couldn’t think she would be so solemnly asked by a nobleman.

And the other party is still the legendary Grand Duke Cecil.

Looking back can blow for half a year!

“You…you said this, I will help you,” Miss Half-Elf said a little unnaturally. “But you praise me a few more times – on Shadow Master, skill Superb that, if you say it twice, I won’t ask you for money…”

Gawain turned to look at Rebecca: “Can you control the Fireball Spell to the extent that it’s just a paste on the face?”

Amber: “?!”

However, Amber did not enjoy the treatment of Fireball Spell because the Mr. Steward of the Brain Family appeared.

“Adult, there are guests,” James said, thoughtfully and slightly, “Prince Edmund visits.”


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