People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 240 A Reliable Tool Man
Celinina looked at the crowd. Although she was not used to this occasion, she still said generously: "I am Celinina. I am very happy to work with you."

"Hanruo, Tiewei, if you are in danger, you can hide behind me."

Although the words were concise, Banruo still expressed goodwill, and offered her hand to shake her. The touch was really smooth and tender.

No wonder Jeanne said that.

Fringila raised her chin slightly, looked at Celinina, but didn't move.

Seeing her take the initiative to reach out her hand, she reluctantly handed it over.

"I'm Fringila Tepesh, the princess with the most noble bloodline in the blood court, you should have heard of me, right?"

Celinina frowned slightly: "It turned out to be the princess of the Tepesh family, who has known her name for a long time."

"Humph."

Fringila said proudly: "You have foresight. I'm researching the formula of chamaejasma potion, which can greatly improve the fighting power of the wolf tribe. Do you want to participate? Hans is now the second largest shareholder after me. gone."

Hans couldn't help showing a trace of resentment on his face.

The so-called participation is actually "donating blood".

As for whether you can see the benefits?

Seeing how Fulingira has been fishing for three days and posting nets for two days, it is estimated that she can't count on it.

Although Celinina didn't know what kind of project this was, she still instinctively stayed away from it: "Forget it, I have no plans to invest for the time being."

Jeanna said with emotion: "An unsmiling person like Miss Cellinina will always appear very reliable, just like Miss Banruo."

Lothar complained: "So, a frivolous and always smiling and frivolous person like you, Jeanna, doesn't seem very reliable, right?"

Jeanne was obviously not like this before.

Lothar is really curious about what Jeanna has gone through all these years to become what she is now.

Jeanna shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "If your lord thinks I'm unreliable, I have no problem leaving me at home as a bed warming maid."

Celinina frowned slightly: "As a servant, do you still have to satisfy the adult's sexual needs?"

Bullshit!

Just as Lothar was about to shake her head, she saw Jean stretching out her arms and wrapping her arms around her shoulders: "Isn't this a matter of course? If you want to solve the problem for the lord, you should be prepared to take off your clothes."

Celinina frowned: "Forgive me for not being able to handle such a burden."

Lothar gave Jeanna a serious look: "She was joking with you. Apart from business, under my command, you don't need to perform any additional obligations."

Jean Na said eloquently: "Who said warming the bed is not a serious matter? For the lord, is it not a big business to reproduce and spread the branches and leaves?"

"Miss Celinina, you don't want your master's career to come to an end because of the extinction of the family, do you?"

Lothar opened his mouth.

For a moment, I felt that what Jeanna said was really reasonable.

Celinina frowned, and looked at Lothar with resistance and guard in her eyes: "If so. Even if it makes sense, I haven't made any mental preparations yet."

Banruo suddenly said, "Rangna, go to the training ground to compete."

"I don't want to fight you."

"Then shut your mouth."

Banruo's tone was calm and unwavering, but Jeanna was keenly aware of the anger contained in it.

She smiled and made a zip-like expression on her mouth, and silently backed away.

"Come to me, Miss Cellinina."

Prajna beckoned.

She has always been taciturn, which doesn't mean she can't speak.

Celinina hesitated for a moment, but she still stood beside Banruo. She felt very reliable for this tall beauty who seemed to be repulsive.

Banruo said calmly, "No one can force you to do anything. Jeanna was just joking. When you get to know her better in the future, you will know that she is a person who likes to run the train with her mouth full."

Cellinina breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Jeanne is really funny."

Prajna said again: "My lord, take out the gift you prepared for Miss Cellinina."

Lothar suddenly said: "Okay."

He fetched the small iron box hidden in the cabinet and handed it over.

There was still no emotion on Celinina's face, she held it in her hand unexpectedly, and opened the top cover with a snap: "This is... my biscuit box? appeared in your hand."

Furingilla's eyes followed the small iron box, full of distress and reluctance.

Celinina hesitated for a moment, took one out of it, and handed it to Fringella: "Miss Fringe, I don't like matcha flavor very much, can you help me eat one?"

Fulingira said "ah", her cheeks flushed slightly, and she raised her eyebrows: "It's not impossible, although I'm not a gluttonous brat, but I really like to help others."

Celinina said solemnly: "Thank you."

Lothar watched from the sidelines, feeling more and more satisfied.

Celinina is really a reliable person. Although she has an indifferent expression that does not show any emotions, she is much more gregarious than Prajna.

With a little training or no training at all, she can become a top tool person at Coors' level, able to take care of one side of things for herself.

So, an assassin equals a tool man?
Lothar's mind was a little distracted.

bang.

Celinina bit off a chocolate bar, and the wolf ears on the top of her head trembled unconsciously.

This long-lost familiar smell washed away most of the tension she had just arrived in an unfamiliar world.

The system's prompt sounded at the right time: You returned Celinina's long-lost, magical biscuit box to its original owner, and Celinina's intimacy with you increased significantly.

Currently: friendly.

Lothar felt a little happy, he was still very envious of Celinina's talent, not to mention the lone wolf, this talent was obviously not suitable for him, and he didn't have the ability to be a lone wolf.

The two items of choking and execution made Lothar hesitate, both of which are excellent talents.

The former can force the enemy to be silenced. This is not just a matter of silence for a second. Many spells are interrupted during the casting process, and there is a backlash.

People who have played MOBA games should understand this better.

The originally smooth combo is likely to be interrupted by this second of silence, leading to the addition of the front and back, the real silence time often exceeds the range of one second.

As for execution, it can forcibly kill opponents with less than [-]% HP. The effect is simple, but it is outstanding. Moreover, from the description, it should not be a "throat throat" effect. It also needs a cooling time and can only be used once. .

Balance again and again.

Lothar still decided to choose "choke the throat".

Reality, not a game.

Opponents whose blood volume is less than [-]% are often already on the verge of death, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

To put it bluntly, it can consume less than [-]% of the enemy's HP. In most cases, this execution effect is no longer needed.

In rare cases, Celinina also made a move.

A chokehold is different.

A silence at a critical moment is likely to reverse the situation.

Moreover, Lothar's first attack was not limited to melee combat. He could throw the "Holy Lance" to ensure that this attack with a silent effect would definitely hit!
"Give me an order to prepare a table of good dishes and bring up the best wine stored in the wine cellar, and we will greet Miss Cellinina together."

Lothar was enthusiastic.

But deliberately kept a certain distance, so as not to cause disgust.

He specially ordered the maid to use a set of carved enamelware from Egypt. Although this thing is actually enamel, it is more stylish than the monotonous gold and silver utensils.

Only the great nobles of the Holy Land can have this kind of luxury that thinks that gold and silver utensils are monotonous.

Poor relatives in Europe may have food and soldiers, but they just don't have this kind of wealth, and they have a kind of disdain for old Londoners looking at New Yorkers.

"You don't have to be so polite, do you?"

Cellinina was a little uncomfortable with such enthusiasm.

When she came up, she was given a big gift, as well as a "banner" to welcome her, followed by a table of banquets.

"Sit down quickly, thanks to your blessings, I have been coveting the old wine that is hidden in the depths of the adult's wine cellar for a long time."

Jeanne said expectantly.

(End of this chapter)