Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Zuo Si took off the two giant swords he was carrying on his back and threw them at the door.
Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening sound and slight vibrations on the ground, the terrifying giant sword made of magic metal weighing more than four tons directly made two large craters on the ground. The splashing air even blew the skirt of the young girl who ran out of the tavern.
He stood up, revealing two white thighs.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to hold down the hem of her skirt in time, otherwise she would definitely be exposed.
"Hey, hey! You're lying, right?"
"How can a human being be able to carry such a weapon?"
"What a joke! That kind of weight can crush someone to death even if it's pressed!"
"Fake! It must be fake!"
"Idiot! The sword is right there. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."
"Who do you call an idiot? Do you want to die?"
"It's you I'm talking about! Why, if you don't accept it, come and try it and see who falls down in the end."
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Accompanied by the exclamations, quarrels and curses of the people around him, especially the patrons in the tavern, Zuo Si slowly took off his helmet, revealing a neat, clean, handsome and amazingly charming face that was incompatible with ordinary people in this world.
When she saw this scene, the face of the young girl dressed as a maid suddenly turned red, her heartbeat accelerated in an instant, and her mouth opened wide. She was stunned for a long time and could not recover from the shock.
You must know that as a medieval background world where wars are frequent and ordinary people are in danger of losing their lives at any time, it is difficult for even nobles to ensure that their skin is smooth and delicate.
Especially oil, acne, acne, freckles caused by unhealthy diet, as well as various whitening cosmetics containing large amounts of lead and mercury, are often very fatal to facial skin.
In addition, noble men practice martial arts for a long time and expose themselves to the wind and sun when hunting. Their entire faces often look very rough, and at best they are only slightly better than those of common people.
But it gives people a completely different feeling, like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale. Not only is his skin fairer than all the young women present, but he is also extremely clean and tidy from head to toe, with not even a trace of sour sweat smell.
None.
The most important thing is that the aura, temperament and behavior he exudes make this group of low-level commoners who have never seen much of the world convinced that this is a noble, and that he is the kind of powerful noble.
Otherwise it is absolutely impossible to have such a clean face and skin.
In addition, the gorgeous armor, the giant sword inlaid with gems and the heraldic emblem can also prove his status as a great nobleman in some aspects.
After all, equipment of this level is tailor-made by top craftsmen, and its price can sometimes be as much as the combined income of a territory for several years. It is definitely not something that nouveau riche, mercenaries and the like can afford.
What's more, even if it is left on the battlefield for various reasons, the family behind it will pay a ransom or offer a high reward.
Therefore, in theory, there is a high probability that the weapons and equipment of the nobles will not fall into the hands of outsiders unless they are given away on their own initiative.
Because this is a shame in the eyes of the proud nobles.
In short, Zuo Si's mere appearance in this town triggered quite a heated discussion, both about his identity and his terrifying power far beyond the limits of human beings.
After he took off all the armor and threw it on the floor at the door, the young girl dressed as a maid finally came to her senses and stammered: "Sir, are you sure you want to stay in a place like ours?"
Do you want to settle down? I think you should go to the castle to visit Viscount Roald. I believe he will be very happy to hold a grand banquet to entertain your distinguished guest."
"Viscount Roald?"
Zuo Si keenly caught a key word and turned towards the Renaissance-style stone castle on the hill outside the town.
You know without asking that the owner of this castle should be the so-called Viscount Roald.
In medieval Europe on Earth, nobles had a tradition of not living in towns. They usually lived in their own castles or manors.
Only in this way can they ensure that they and their families are always safe and protected amid frequent wars and riots.
As for towns…
Generally, the lord entrusts the management to the municipal council, and he only has to collect taxes.
Under the feudal system in the Middle Ages, cities and villages actually implemented two completely different governance models.
The former is usually highly autonomous, while the latter is completely dependent on the noble lords.
Since the city was not in their own hands, the nobles lacked trust in the merchants and burghers, so it was safer to live in castles and manors.
After all, the burghers are not tenant farmers or serfs who are in awe of the nobility, but 100% free people. The most important thing is that they also advocate equality.
In the eyes of nobles who are accustomed to being superior, this is simply treason.
"That's right.
Viscount Roald is the rightful ruler of the town and all surrounding lands.
His family has ruled here for two hundred years, with fifty knights and an army of six hundred.
There were also other nobles who spied on this rich land and wanted to take it away through war, but they were all repelled without exception.
In particular, the current Viscount, Lister Roald, personally led the elite to fight against the six thousand troops of the neighboring country two years ago. As a result, he was forced into a desperate situation and suddenly broke out, winning a brilliant victory with a small victory over a large number.
He himself likes powerful warriors like you very much, not to mention you are a noble of noble blood."
The young girl was obviously deeply attracted by the super charm exuded by Zuo Si, and she told everything she knew without hiding anything.
"Then have you heard of the Kingdom of Mitlan, the Kusha Empire, and the Yoda Empire?"
Zuo Si touched his chin and continued to ask with interest.
Because in his memory, there has never been a clear map of this world, and even the geography and orientation are very vague.
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"Well, I've heard of the Kingdom of Midland.
It is in the far northeast and seems to be at war with the Yoda Empire.
In addition, the Kusha Empire seems to be constantly advancing to the west. This group of pagans is said to have burned, killed, and looted all the way, slaughtering all the towns and villages along the way.
I really hope someone can stand up and stop their progress.
But these are still far away from us, so there is no need to worry too much.”
There was no hint of nervousness or worry in the young girl's tone. Instead, she had a bystander mentality that the matter had nothing to do with her.
This undoubtedly shows that this place is quite far away from the center of the entire Jianfeng legend - the Kingdom of Mitland.
And the information she provides is likely to have a strong lag.
After all, in an environment where information transmission is extremely slow and blocked, unless you are lucky enough to meet a passing businessman or traveler, ordinary people may not know anything about what is happening more than ten or even dozens of kilometers away.
Even if a certain country is destroyed, it will take months or even years for the news to come back.
What's more, the war between Mitlan and Yoda lasted for hundreds of years, and who knows what timeline we are currently in.
After thinking about this, Zuo Si directly took out a gold coin that shone in the sun and handed it to the other party: "Last question, have you heard about the Eagle Group of the Kingdom of Mitland?"
"Sorry, I haven't heard of it.
Because the Kingdom of Mitlan is too far away from here and is still at war.
No one cares about desperadoes like the mercenary group who don’t know if there will be a tomorrow after today.”
The young girl quickly shook her head, then took the gold coin and bit it in her mouth. When she saw the clear teeth marks, she immediately showed an ecstatic expression.
Although the style and pattern of this gold coin were something she had never seen before, the exquisite casting process and the weight of the gold itself were enough to be worth her total salary for several months or even a year.
Similarly, she also mentally labeled Zuo Si as rich and generous in addition to being young, handsome, and aristocratic.
"Well, it seems we can only stop here for now."
Seeing that he could not get any more information, Zuo Si decisively ended the conversation with the other party and walked straight into the tavern.
The young girl at the door quickly waved to the young man who had just moved the purchased vegetables, wine and meat into the kitchen, pointed directly at the armor on the floor and ordered: "Scrub these armors clean and then apply the best
The grease. Remember, it must be clean and there must be no trace of dirt or odor.”
"clear!"
The young man nodded and agreed without hesitation, and soon sat at the door with a bucket of water and a jar of grease and wiped it very carefully, for fear of missing even a little bit of dirt.
As a handyman in the tavern, he knew very well that as long as he could complete his job well, the owner of the armor would definitely reward him generously, so he worked extra hard, without any intention of sneaking around.
At the same time, Zuo Si, who walked into the tavern, sat directly in front of the bar and looked around. After a while, he asked: "Do you have anything delicious here?"
Before the bartender could say anything, the young waitress from before ran over and answered: "Our signature dishes here are grilled pork chops and grilled chicken, as well as beef stew, honey-marinated goose, bean chowder, and fresh...
Fried fish. As for the staple food, there is bread baked just in the morning.”
"Hey! Paris, why are you so enthusiastic today?"
A bald middle-aged man with a full beard joked in a half-joking tone.
Another person next to him also cheered: "That's right! You usually look impatient and cold when you treat us. Could it be that you want to take this opportunity to fly up a branch and become a phoenix?"
"Hahahaha! I advise you to give up this feeling as soon as possible. A true noble will not let the blood of untouchables tarnish his sacred and noble blood."
"That's right! I guess even if you were naked and brought to your door, people would still think you were unclean."
"Stop it, maybe our waitress just wants to make some extra money."
"Hehe! Maybe after the noble gentleman tastes it, we can enjoy it together. After all, there is a first time and a second time for something like this."
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As more and more vulgar words and ridicules echoed in the tavern, the young girl in her twenties standing in front of Zuo Si immediately blushed, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, as if they would come at any time.
You might cry.
After all, she was still an unmarried virgin. She had never seen such a disgusting and ugly scene.
You must know that although I have to deal with these men's leering eyes, verbal teasing and dirty tricks on weekdays, this is the first time I have been humiliated so nakedly and unabashedly.
The viciousness and hungry wolf-like eyes that hit her face made the girl tremble with fear.
For the first time, she realized that in the eyes of these men, she was just a piece of tender and delicious fat, and everyone wanted to pounce on her and take a bite.
The bartender at the bar frowned immediately when he saw this.
Just when he was about to scold these excessive drunkards, Zuo Si suddenly smiled and said sarcastically: "Men's jealousy is indeed the ugliest and most difficult thing to look at in the world. And there are so many of you.
Isn’t it shameful to bully a girl?”
As these words blurted out, the guy in the tavern who was talking recklessly one second changed his face and immediately became quiet the next second.
As for the young girl named Paris, she suddenly raised her head, with expressions of shock and disbelief on her face, and at the same time, she could not suppress her gratitude.
She had no idea that this generous and wealthy nobleman would speak for a lowly person like herself.
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She was targeted by men who drank, but compared with Zuo Si, her rough hands and similarly rough facial skin caused by years of smoky fire made her feel ashamed.
The reason why he behaves more enthusiastically is not because he has any wrong thoughts, but because he has an instinctive desire for young, handsome and wealthy men due to the influence of hormones.
But just like Zuo Si said, she obviously underestimated the twisted jealousy and evil of human nature in these men's hearts.
You must know that the profession of barmaid is originally only a thin line away from the customary woman who sells her body. Many practitioners will work part-time after get off work in order to make more money.
Instead of stopping it, the tavern owner encouraged it.
The reason is simple, these waitresses will attract a large number of hungry men, and they can bring a steady stream of profits whether they drink alcohol or do sports or open houses.
So in the eyes of many people, Paris will become one of them sooner or later.
Some customers even started a private bet on who could come out on top first.
Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are really tempted and want to pursue her and marry her.
Since this kind of competition is relatively fair, these men still maintain restraint. As long as no one succeeds yet, it means that they still have a chance.
But the appearance of Zuo Si, an outsider, broke the original balance.
Anyone who is not blind understands that being a wealthy nobleman has an overwhelming advantage in competition.
Paris's enthusiasm proves this point from the side.
When they think that the other party can take possession of the woman they desire so much but can't get it by just licking their fingers, and even play all kinds of tricks, these people will feel unwilling, angry, painful, and jealous.
Those strong emotions are like piled up dry firewood. It only takes a little spark to awaken the devil in your heart.
And the man's speech at the beginning was exactly the spark that lit the firewood.
As we all know, nothing can arouse a man's violent tendencies more than an angry breach of defense.
Especially when they feel that their dignity and face have been trampled on, they often try to use fists or even more radical methods to prove that they are the strong one.
So a strong man wearing a breastplate and dressed as a mercenary stood up first, gritted his teeth and threatened: "Hey! Boy! Don't think that we dare not touch you because you are a noble! You must know that on the battlefield, a arrogant person like you
We have killed several people who claimed to be nobles."
"So? Are you going to fight me here?"
Zuo Si glanced at the other party with a slightly contemptuous look, his tone revealing disdain and ridicule.
This provocative move instantly angered everyone.
A drunkard who had obviously drunk too much stood up and drew his sword. He rushed over with a ferocious face and roared: "Go to hell! You self-righteous aristocratic brat! I want to see the difference between the color of your blood and that of ordinary people."
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But just a second later, Zuo Si grabbed the wrist of the hand holding the sword at lightning speed, and then twisted it gently.
Click!
Accompanied by the sound of broken joints, the entire arm was twisted into a twist, and everything from bones to muscles was completely useless.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"
The severe pain caused a pig-like scream to come out of the unfortunate guy's mouth, and his nose and tears instantly flowed all over the floor.
Not to mention the runny nose and tears, even a large water stain suddenly appeared in the middle of the crotch, and at the same time, it exuded a disgusting pungent smell.
"Idiot, haven't you seen the two giant swords placed at the door? You actually want to fight with me. I'm really impatient."
After that, Zuo Si used a little force and threw the other person directly from the gate onto the street outside.
After finishing all this, he continued to scan all the people in the tavern who were getting up with provocative eyes, and asked with a smile: "Who else is there? It doesn't matter, I allow you to come together. After all, garbage is the best way to deal with it.
The way is to clean it all at once.”
"Damn it! I can't bear it anymore! Let's kill him together! What are you afraid of! Anyway, he has neither sword nor armor now!"
The strong man dressed as a mercenary pulled out his weapon and began to try to encourage others.
His companion added without hesitation: "This guy must be very rich! If we kill him, both the armor and the money on him will be ours!"
This sentence instantly made the eyes of the person who was still hesitant start to shine, and his face showed incomparable greed and desire.
yes!
Kill this annoying noble boy and you'll get a lot of money!
I risked my life at any time to become a mercenary, just to make a lot of money so I could buy a piece of land in my hometown and live comfortably for the rest of my life.
Anyway, there is only one person on the other side, and he doesn't have any weapons or armor. No matter how strong he is, if he stabs his eyes, throat and heart, he will still bleed and die.
Coupled with the influence of alcohol, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became tense.
Some people even raised their crossbows with armor-breaking capabilities.
Such a battle frightened the bartender and immediately hid behind the bar, not daring to show his head for fear of being accidentally injured by such a powerful weapon.
You must know that although gunpowder and firearms already exist in this world, they are far from popular, at least they have not been used as the main force in large-scale battles.
This means that crossbows are already the most dangerous and deadly weapons that most people can come into contact with in their lifetime.
Even the nobles and knights in full robes would tremble involuntarily when they saw it.
As for things like cannons, they can cause huge damage to apostles with supernatural powers.
Because of this, Zuo Si did not have a high opinion of the level of magic and power in this world.
The only one with more research value may be the God of the Abyss in the ocean of thoughts.
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As one of the mercenaries pulled the trigger of the crossbow in his hand, the battle in the tavern finally broke out.
Several mercenaries roared and charged forward with weapons raised, hoping to kill the unknown noble who had angered them.
But what they couldn't believe was that the crossbow arrow that was fired at the beginning was actually caught by Zuo Si with his bare hands, and then he threw it backhand to the guy holding the crossbow not far away.
puff!
The arrow instantly penetrated the eye, nailing the unfortunate guy to the wall of the tavern. The blood slowly flowed down the wound and formed a sticky pool of blood on the ground.
But this obviously did not scare away the mercenaries who had been licking blood from their swords for many years.
They didn't care about the dead people at all. They surrounded Zuo Si from different directions and stabbed at the fatal part with swords, spears and other weapons.
If it were an ordinary person, there would probably be no good way to deal with this situation other than waiting for death.
After all, stabbing is the most fatal attack method. Once stabbed in the vital part or internal organs, even if you don't die at the time, you won't survive for long.
Moreover, it is very difficult to stop bleeding caused by stabbing wounds, especially in the Middle Ages when the concept of modern medicine had not even appeared, and few people could even perform the most basic suturing.
"No!!!!!"
Seeing that Zuo Si was in danger, Paris rushed over to block the two spears coming from the right with her own body.
But the next second she was held up by a hand around her waist and still on the bar behind her.
At the same time, she saw Zuo Si holding a sword between two fingers in an incredible way, then forcefully snatching it away and swinging it at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
moment!
Every mercenary participating in the siege felt as if they had been hit by something heavy. Not only did their bodies fall to the ground uncontrollably, but the muscles and bones on their faces were also severely deformed.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With just one blow, all the people involved in the siege in the tavern fell to the ground, and they all lay motionless on the ground. It was not clear whether they were dead or fainted.
The sword held between Zuo Si's two fingers also formed a huge curve under the action of huge force, and there was a section in the middle that curled up like a spring.
You don't need to ask to know that it became like this entirely because it endured a force that exceeded its upper limit just now.
"Oh my God!"
The bartender poked his head out from behind the bar and stared at the scene of blood flowing around him in stunned silence.
He simply couldn't believe that the other party could kill so many well-known local mercenaries at once with his bare hands.
Just when he climbed out and wanted to call someone to clean up the mess, several guards in armor suddenly walked in from outside. The leader, the captain, asked with a serious face: "Levi Parks, you
It's best to explain what happened here. You must know that fighting is a serious crime. Not only do you need to pay a high fine, but you also have to go to jail for at least five days."
"Captain Mace, I think I can explain."
Paris mustered up the courage to stand up.
In the eyes of this young girl, since she has taught a lesson to these dirty, ugly, shameless men on her behalf, she has the obligation to bear witness for them.
"Oh? Tell me, I'm listening."
The man known as Captain Metz looked at Zuo Si with his arms crossed.
In his opinion, being able to deal with so many mercenaries and young and middle-aged men without taking any damage to himself was considered to be a powerful warrior or noble knight.
In particular, the silk thread used in the fabrics of the clothes worn on the body is simply more exquisite and luxurious than the silk from the far East that is worth as much as gold. I have never seen it before.
If it weren't for his confusion about his identity, he would have immediately arrested the person first without thinking about anything after coming in.
"That's it..."
Paris hurriedly told what happened in the previous few minutes, and at the same time kept asking the bartender and other ordinary guests who were not involved to testify.
About ten minutes later, Captain Mace finally knew the whole story. He immediately rushed to the ground and threw the unknown mercenary down, spat and cursed: "These filthy guys!
How dare you offend and attack a nobleman in the Viscount's territory?
It really deserves to be cut into pieces!
Come, bring them all back to me.
Those who are still alive will be taken to the execution stand and hanged when they wake up."
Obviously, no noble lord would like lawless mercenaries, even if they need the power of mercenaries to fight other nobles and even countries.
Watching the mercenaries being dragged out of the tavern one after another, Captain Mace put his hand on his chest, bent down and bowed deeply: "I'm extremely sorry, Your Excellency. It's because we failed to fulfill our obligation to protect you.
You have been insulted by lowly mercenaries in the territory."
"No need to apologize, it wasn't me who fell to the ground in the end anyway."
Zuo Si obviously didn't care about this and looked very generous.
"Thank you very much! If you don't mind, can you tell me your name, title and monarch you are loyal to?" Captain Metz cautiously probed.
Zuo Si instantly saw through the other person's thoughts and answered straightforwardly: "My name is Soss. I come from the far west coast empire on the other side of the sea. As for the title, it is not convenient to reveal it. But you can understand that I am a member of the royal family."
"Member of the... royal family? West Coast Empire?"
Captain Mace opened his mouth in obvious surprise.
Because anything that can be called an empire is basically not too weak, and Zuo Si's weapons, armor and skills can all prove this.
As for members of the royal family, according to the rules here, they can basically be called princes or princes, and they belong to the highest level in the noble title system.
But soon, he noticed something was wrong and continued to ask: "Then how did you show up here?"
"Because of the shipwreck.
I was on an expedition across the ocean, and happened to encounter a storm when the ship ran aground on the rocks and took in water, so I had to drift in a small boat.
During this process, all my knights, guards and servants either disappeared or died due to various accidents.
In the end, I was the only one left to successfully land on land.
I believe you have also seen that my appearance is very different from that of the people here."
As he spoke, Zuo Si pointed at his oriental face with black hair and black eyes in his human form.
There is no doubt that although this explanation cannot be called impeccable, at least it does not have any major logical problems.
After all, the continent where the Kingdom of Mitland is located has not yet begun the Age of Discovery, and has absolutely no idea what is on the other side of the sea.
What's more, Zuo Si's dress, behavior and temperament don't look like a liar at all.
Therefore, Captain Metz could only issue the invitation with suspicion: "Your Excellency, please allow me to address you as such first.
Due to the unpleasantness that just happened, I don't think a distinguished guest like you should stay in such a simple tavern.
Why don't you come with me to the castle to meet Viscount Roald.
He will definitely hold a grand banquet to entertain you and listen to your exciting adventure stories along the way."
"But I didn't prepare any gifts or greetings, and I didn't have any accompanying servants. It would be really rude to visit so hastily."
Zuo Si deliberately looked embarrassed.
After all, nobles are all about etiquette, etiquette and complicated and complicated rituals, and no matter where they go, they must maintain their airs and never let go.
"This is not a problem. After all, your status is so noble. This alone can make Viscount Roald feel proud. What's more, your adventure story is the best gift."
Captain Mace was even more convinced that the man in front of him must be a great noble.
Because except for the great nobles, no one would do so many bad things when they are full.
But Zuo Si shook his head: "No, it's still not possible. I have to prepare a little anyway."
As he spoke, he took out a handful of gold coins from his pocket, turned around and asked Paris, whose eyes revealed emotions such as longing, admiration, admiration, and gratitude: "Beautiful lady, are you willing to accept employment? I am now
A personal maid is much needed."
"Personal maid? Me?"
The young girl stared wide-eyed at the handful of gold coins that could buy ten of herself. She couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to her.
"That's right.
You should know that in a meeting between nobles, it is very rude to not even have a servant.
What's more, what you just did made me see the beauty of your soul.
This is a rarer and more precious quality than uniform beauty.
So I think you are qualified to be my servant."
Zuo Si's eyes shone with a light called sincerity, which immediately made Paris' heart beat faster and her whole body was immersed in a feeling of happiness that could not be described in words.
He said I have a beautiful soul!
He said my qualities are rarer than uniform beauty!
He said I am qualified to be his maid!
This young girl was obviously completely captured by Zuo Si's amazing charm, and she immediately nodded her head without hesitation.
"I...I do! Being your maid is the greatest honor in my life."
"Great! But the way you are dressed now is not good. You have to change everything from the inside out."
Zuo Si first threw the gold coins on the bar, then reached into the pocket on his waist that was connected to another dimension, and took out a black and white maid skirt, as well as a complete set of equipment including underwear, stockings, and shoes.
This was a prop that he didn't use up when he was role-playing with the Kryptonian girl Kara, and it just came in handy now.
"This is for me?!"
Paris took the clothes with slightly trembling hands.
She has never seen more beautiful and exquisite clothes than this since she was a child.
Especially the delicate and exquisite touch of lace and stockings when they touch the skin is simply not comparable to those of linen, cotton, woolen cloth and ordinary silk.
In her opinion, this was nothing like a maid's outfit. It was simply a gorgeous outfit that only aristocratic ladies and princesses were qualified to wear.
Of course, Paris wasn't the only one who felt this way. Captain Mace and bartender Levi Parks also had similar reactions.
In particular, Captain Metz was keenly aware that Zuo Si had taken out items from that pocket that far exceeded its intended capacity.
However, out of respect for the great nobles, he did not reveal this discovery. Instead, he planned to report it to the monarch to whom he was loyal - Viscount Roald later.
"That's right, it's for you. Go take a shower and change into it. Oh, by the way, there are also these cosmetics that you can use to wipe your face and hands."
Zuo Si took out some more plasters with magical effects.
He obviously noticed the calluses and rough skin on the girl's hands due to work, as well as the smoky marks on her face.
"Please wait a moment!"
Paris was so moved that she resisted the tears from falling. She quickly turned around and rushed to the empty guest room on the second floor. Then she carried a bucket and started to fetch water and returned to the room to clean herself.
Just ten minutes later, she walked down the stairs wearing the maid outfit with a very shy and shy movement.
That look of innocence and temptation immediately stunned Captain Mace and his soldiers, and they even began to swallow their saliva uncontrollably.
You must know that they are no strangers to this tavern, but they have never realized that Paris is so beautiful.
"Master...Master, am I wearing the right clothes?"
This young girl has obviously entered the role of a maid. Not only did she have a faint blush on her face, she also spoke in a very low voice.
"Yes, it suits you very well. Here, then this is the gift I want to give to Viscount Roald."
A look of satisfaction appeared on Zuo Si's face, and he immediately put a small gold box studded with gems into the other person's hand.
Not to mention anything else, the value of this box alone makes everyone who sees it secretly speechless.
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A full minute passed before he asked again: "Your Excellency, can you leave now? It's still early in the morning, so the castle should have enough time to prepare for a grand dinner."
"Of course. Although having only one maid is a bit crude, at least it's not too rude."
After that, Zuo Si walked out of the tavern and boarded a carriage that he had just bought while the maid was taking a shower.
Paris hurriedly followed, sitting opposite him and holding the priceless box tightly, looking very nervous.
Because she was afraid that she would do something wrong and embarrass her noble master.
Accompanied by the sound of whips lashing in the air, the carriage, escorted by Captain Mace, left the town and slowly headed towards the location of the castle.
In less than forty minutes, they arrived at the gate of the castle.
After a brief briefing, Viscount Lister Roald finally came out of the castle.
This is a man who looks to be around thirty years old and has a slightly muscular build.
He does not have the kind of bulging belly caused by overnutrition. He is about 1.8 meters tall. He is wearing a set of pure black clothes and a slightly wider sword hanging on his waist. Although his facial features are not handsome, they are handsome.
Upright and upright, the first impression given by the whole person is that of perseverance and courage.
Behind the viscount was a slightly gloomy-looking young lady, wearing a dark purple dress, and a girl about sixteen years old.
In addition, there are some soldiers and knights lined up on both sides to increase the grand atmosphere.
"interesting!"
The corners of Zuo Si's mouth turned up slightly, showing a trace of amusement.
"Interesting? What's interesting?"
Paris blinked in confusion.
Zuo Si reached out and stroked the maid's cheek, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "No, it's nothing, you just need to do your own thing. Remember, no matter what happens tonight, never leave my side."
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"I...I don't understand what you mean."
Paris seemed to notice something and immediately shuddered, looking like a frightened little animal.
"Haha, this world is not as safe as you think.
Sometimes darkness, distortion and evil are hidden in the shadows behind those seemingly bright and majestic things.
By the way, what do you think of Viscount Roald?"
As Zuo Si spoke, he stood up and prepared to get out of the car, obviously not intending to listen to the maid's answer.
Paris didn't have time to think, so she could only follow behind holding the box and trying not to look too nervous.
"Ah! Welcome, Prince Soth from the West Coast Empire across the distant ocean. To be honest, if Mace had not repeatedly assured me, I would not have believed that I would be able to entertain such a noble guest in my lifetime.
"
Viscount Lister Roald took the initiative to bend down and bow slightly.
Everyone behind him also bowed respectfully.
"No, it should be me expressing my gratitude to you.
After all, you were the first nobleman to invite me and be willing to entertain me after the shipwreck.
Since everything was in such a hurry, I only prepared a shabby little gift, I hope you don't mind."
While speaking, Zuo Si winked at the maid he had just hired.
After receiving the signal, Paris immediately walked up to the Viscount holding the box and presented it with both hands, and then performed a slightly unfamiliar lady's skirt-lifting ceremony.
"You are so kind."
Viscount Lister Roald obviously noticed the extremely high value of the box itself and opened it directly in front of everyone...