Chapter 907 907 Noel’s Day(1/2)
For Xiaobian, Lu Yu is indeed the object of her admiration.
Single-handedly solving the blue water crisis, and the unprecedented battle losses in the history of magicians. These deeds are gathered into one person, and then think about his rank at the time... If the bard dares to make up such a story, he will definitely be despised by all Mostana
People laugh.
How could such a legendary character exist and be made up without any logic?
Ye Shui will not tell people outside that the "dead" legend who has set up a monument is still writing his own story on another continent.
When all those who teach little bread knowledge talk about him, in addition to admiration, the rest of their words are admiration.
Living in such an environment, she was influenced by what she heard and saw, and her father liked to use Lu Yu's stories to induce her to become a summoner... Everything about Lu Yu deeply attracted her.
But the scene in front of her...the dazzling array of clothes did not disillusion her, but she felt that she had glimpsed another side of brother Lu Yu that was hidden deeply?
But if that's the case, then...
"Brother Lu Yu, does he have as many partners as you?"
"Oh, that's not the case. He is a bit stubborn, or there is a very troublesome woman around him, so he can't do much..." Noel thought about how to be tactful, "In short, he thinks that the woman around him now
The two people together with him are the three most correct people, so it is estimated that there will be no changes."
Then he grinned again and added with a smile: "Of course I am also curious about what will happen if the quantity really changes one day, or... what happens."
Little Bun glanced sideways at Noel and hummed: "Brother Lu Yu is really different from people like you."
"It's clear, your brother Lu Yu is different from most people." Noel corrected, "In order to continue their bloodline, those with high status will try to have as many partners as possible to ensure knowledge and status.
Inheritance. As a summoner, Lu Yu can be said to have reached the pinnacle. His combination with any race may bring new possibilities and create a brand new genius for this world who has excellent talents and can expand the boundaries of knowledge."
"If I were him, I would take down the half-dragon next to me who is particularly sensitive to numbers. Although this half-dragon does not seem to know magic, her strong body and dragon bloodline will be combined with Lu Yu. The probability is
Get an heir who can be deeply cultivated."
"Also, there are many sirens in the Dawn Leader. If you choose a cute one with excellent abilities, the problem of magic power gap that has troubled him since he started to be a magician will be easily solved by his descendants. If he inherits the siren's gift of speech and spirit, there will be
Not necessarily for a freak like Xialem."
"The same is true for forest elves. In addition, they can also be the cat-ear tribe, you devil foxes, butterfly tribe, werewolves..."
Noel kept talking, and Bun was dizzy... For a moment, she actually wanted to agree with Noel's idea.
"You are you, brother Lu Yu is brother Lu Yu." Little Bread got angry, stared at Noel and yelled.
"So I said, the idea I put forward is what most powerful magicians are doing, and it has always been the reality." Noel spread his hands, "The drama of the love between high-level magicians and ordinary people described by bards is just
The very few events that please you, the corners that you cannot see, or the reality that you are accustomed to is that high-level magicians only look for powerful witches, and there is a high probability that they will not be the only ones."
"I remember that the person who taught you physical skills was a werewolf. Recall, what is their family composition?"
Little Bun was stunned...Uncle Yinsa did have several lovely wives.
"Do you understand now?" Noel said, "He is a strange person...with strange persistence. You can't use him as a standard to measure me."
Xiaobian understood. This was a friction between values and worldview. There was no right or wrong, and... Brother Lu Yu seemed to be considered an alien in Mela. Even his best friend spoke out.
After thinking for a moment, she suddenly had a wonderful idea.
Just as he was thinking about how to serve the bun well, Noel suddenly heard a request.
"Can I see what you do all day as emperor?"
"Um?"
Not only Noel, but Silence and Little Silence next to him were also stunned.
"Brother Lu Yu said that apart from being so astringent, you are excellent in other aspects... But the outside world says that you enjoy yourself all the time." Little Bread blinked, "You want me to see you believe it?"
Noel touched his chin: "No one has ever made such a request to me... It's very interesting."
Bun's eyes are shining.
"but……"
Little Bread was stunned.
"Similarly, I hope you can go to Chenxi and observe what Lu Yu does all day long." Noel's lips raised, "I'm also very curious about how he spends his day...
...The territory is large, but there are not many people. I should have left all the troubles to the reliable Dragon Lady, but he always told me, "very busy, very busy"...Little bread, you are not curious, your good brother
,What are you busy with every day?”
Without any need to think, Little Bun immediately agreed to this proposal that also interested her.
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Before dawn, Bun, holding a slime pillow, was awakened by a gentle voice.
When she opened her eyes, in the room where she was sleeping, there was already a maid who had filled the water in her bathtub and poured in a new shower gel that had not yet been officially sold, while another was arranging the tableware neatly for her.
Taking food out of the food cart.
"you……"
"Ms. Bread, you said you would go with His Majesty today. Now that His Majesty has gotten up, please wash up and eat as soon as possible."
Bread glanced blankly out of the window. At this time, the sky was still gray, and the morning light had not yet dispelled the thin layer of darkness covering the sky.
"So early?"
She couldn't believe it. According to rumors, Noel had an extremely rich night life. At this time, he was probably overworked and fell asleep on the bed. He didn't lazily get up until about three o'clock in the morning.
After quickly following the maid's instructions to wash up and eat, Bun followed them to a garden behind Noel's palace.
The inner guards who can be seen everywhere, the Silent Ones, are arranged around the garden and located in the center of the garden. Noel is undergoing physical training under the guidance of Silence and others.
As the secretary, Phoebe would check off the notebook after each training session. Bun poked his head over and took a glance. It also included scheduling exercises related to magic.
"What level is Noel?"
"Your Majesty is at the fifth level, but... you may not be able to beat the third level in actual combat." Phoebe said bluntly, "Even the fifth level was achieved during this magic wave."
Little Bread awkwardly scratched his cheek with his fingers, this is really...
Level 3 has a chance to kill level 5. Noel's existence is the ironclad proof that level is not equal to actual combat ability.
Is it because he is afraid that those tower magicians who have reached high levels quickly will become so distracted that they cannot recognize themselves? He is really so gentle.
How strange!
Although as the leader of a country, requiring Noel to take action personally would be the same as destroying the country, his level of self-protection is still beyond Little Bread's imagination.
"Didn't you train his physical ability... Developing to a deeper level of physical skills should enhance his ability to protect himself." Little Bun remembered that the werewolves taught her step by step.
"You may have misunderstood something. Your Majesty exercises physical fitness not to achieve breakthroughs in physical skills, but to meet other needs."
Phoebe elongated the word 'need' meaningfully.
Little Bun hates the pile of strange knowledge that was instilled in him by Sister Da Keluer... Why can he understand it in seconds!
"What about magic scheduling?"
"Oh, this is indeed for self-protection. Since he was assassinated twice, we asked him to quickly cast two magic barriers, and the progress is going well." Phoebe said, "It can prove that he is not lacking in learning magic.
Talent and ability, just plain laziness.”
"Phoebe, I still like you as you were before. At that time, you would still apologize for offending me, would avoid speaking out for me, and would insist on adding 'Your Majesty' even when you spoke."
"Please concentrate on your training."
"Look, she doesn't even use honorifics anymore." Noel sighed in disappointment.
It's a strange scene. Noel doesn't look like an emperor in front of these subordinates at all. He is so relaxed when teasing each other. The Quiet One can even point at his poor use of magic, or hide his mouth and snicker... This is actually
Doesn’t that count as blasphemy to the king?
This once again confirmed Bun's opinion that Sligo was a strange country.
After questioning, I learned that this was not a show by Noel. Since the second attack, this kind of exercise has basically been a daily routine in the early morning. Noel, who likes to sleep in, occasionally wants to "sleep a little longer", but will also be silenced by Little Silence.
Use various methods to wake up.
After the morning exercise, Xiaobian couldn't wait to see what kind of meal he, who was known for his extravagance, would arrange for himself to reward his empty stomach again after finishing.
Two eggs.
A glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.
Four slices of crispy toasted bread with a little jam and some raw vegetables.
A pair of palm-sized boiled shrimps without any seasoning.
This is the "lavish" breakfast Noel enjoys after working out.
According to rumors, Noel always likes ingredients with complicated processes. Otherwise, it is not enough to satisfy his tricky mouth and picky stomach.
However, the eggs were produced by free-range chickens somewhere in the palace. The dirt on them was washed and sent to the kitchen as quickly as possible.
The way the bread is made is actually the same as in bakeries outside.
The only thing that can be called expensive is shrimp, but considering that Sligo is located in several natural ports and trades across multiple continents, this is not a rare ingredient.
To be continued...