First Wizarding World War

Charlotte was drowsy watching.

This period of time was more tiring than his duel with his follower Lanmaroc.

Emperor Alfred Guillaume was very excited to watch, and even rewarded the dancers with some gold pounds on the spot. Unfortunately, a bunch of ministers dissuaded him, otherwise he would have wanted the dancers to perform two more times.

After finally getting through it, Charlotte was about to say goodbye, but she heard Emperor Alfred Guillaume say: "Sir Mecklen, do you have a similar dancer troupe in Fars?"

Charlotte thought: "Even if there is, I can't know!"

"This kind of song and dance troupe, which no one can afford except the royal family, I have seen in Inglima, but how can I have the opportunity to contact it in Fars?"

He was about to answer, but suddenly felt countless eyes on him.

The ministers of Inglima were all staring at Charlotte, which made him feel particularly stressed. Charlotte could only smile and said, "I am only a small district patrol army commander in Fars, not enough to see such a luxurious scene."

This answer made the important officials of Ingrima very satisfied, and Charlotte also felt that the pressure on her was reduced.

Emperor Alfred Guillaume said with some regret: "Yes, your status is not enough, but unfortunately I can only grant you the position of Ingrima, and there is no way to promote your position in Fars."

"Sir Mecklen, you have to work harder."

Charlotte didn't dare to respond. Was this encouraging him to inquire about the situation in Fars and report to Emperor Ingrima? Isn't this a high-level spy? If this job is done well, he will be hanged, and the crime is no less serious than summoning the evil god.

Do the splits...

I guess people will also be split...

Emperor Alfred Guillaume said to the officials around him with satisfaction: "Okay, don't stare at Lord Mecklen like that, I'm going back to the Red Dragon Palace to deal with those government affairs."

He patted Charlotte's shoulder and said, "I'll summon you in a few days!"

Charlotte felt as if a prehistoric beast was pressing on her shoulders. It was not mental pressure, but physical pressure. She was horrified and thought to herself: "His Majesty Alfred Guillaume is at least a saint."

The emperor took a group of ministers and left.

Charlotte waited for a long time before she was about to leave, but Aurora called her: "Mr. Mecklen, you've worked really hard today."

Charlotte took a deep breath and activated Bloody Glory to dispel the pressure left on the body by Emperor Alfred Guillaume. She forced a smile and said, "I also got a generous reward, didn't I?"

Aurora said, "I'll treat you to a meal as a thank you."

Charlotte readily agreed and said, "No problem for me."

After the two got off the Breton Bridge, Aurora did not take a carriage, but took Charlotte to a restaurant on the banks of the Severnace River. The restaurant was decorated very elegantly and extended to the side of the river. Guests at that seat could enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Severnace River while dining.

Aurora ordered a few authentic English horse dishes. Charlotte originally thought that in such a high-end restaurant, even if the English horse cuisine was famous for being unpalatable, it would not be that unpalatable.

But when the first dish came, he knew he was wrong.

This dish was a pot of sticky vegetable puree with a circle of fried fish heads. Not to mention the appearance, the smell alone was very uncomfortable. Each fish head stared, as if telling the guests that they died miserably and could not rest in peace on the table.

The second dish was quite normal, a huge pork elbow, but the cooking method was a bit strange. Charlotte poked it with a knife and was sure it was raw.

Aurora introduced: "This is our famous dish, salted pork knuckle in Inglima. No seasoning other than salt is used, and it is not cooked. Salt is applied on it and waited for air drying. Then it is stored in a cave to develop a unique flavor. It often takes several years to make one."

At Aurora's instigation, Charlotte cut off a small piece and took a bite. She felt that her tongue was numb from the saltiness.

As the next few dishes were served, Charlotte tasted them one by one under Aurora's introduction. She felt that there was nothing more painful in the world than this, even more unbearable than watching classical dance next to the emperor.

He knew that Inglima's food was unpalatable, but he didn't expect it to be so unpalatable. The ingredients used in each dish were top-notch, but the cooking methods of each dish were incredible and the creativity was beyond imagination. It was almost impossible for a normal person to make it taste so unpalatable.

Aurora casually talked about duels. Charlotte was trying his best to deal with these unpalatable "hard dishes" and didn't dare to be distracted. Seeing that he was not interested in duels, Aurora changed the topic and said, "What do you think of your Majesty's dance troupe?"

Charlotte reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of salted pork hands and said, "I always feel that it's strange that there is a dance troupe but no assassination."

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't a princess who hates the destruction of her country appear as a female assassin?"

Aurora couldn't help laughing and said, "How could there be an assassin? Do you know how many saints are around your majesty? I'm afraid there are more saints than Fars invested in Felanden. If an assassin appears, I'm afraid not only the assassin, but also the organization from which the assassin came and the financiers who hired the assassin will be uprooted."

Charlotte was surprised and said, "Is there more than one saint present today?"

He really hasn't seen what the emperor looks like when he travels?

But when I think about this young emperor, I can understand that it should be normal for him to have a stronger protective force around him. But Charlotte couldn't help but secretly complain: "This emperor is so powerful that few people in the Old Continent can match it. What kind of protection does he need?"

At this time, the Fars embassy was already very lively. Charlotte did not come back, but Dorothy, Anastasia, and Belisa had all come back. They also brought back Charlotte's loot, Ben... Lanmarok's Knight's Lance.

Because she was going to see the emperor, of course Charlotte couldn't bring any weapons. His horned eagle, blood rose, and the magic stabbing sword sent by Aurora, as well as the withered rose and the knight's spear, all made Dorothy collapse. They brought it back.

Everyone in the embassy is passing around Ban Lanmallock's knight's lance. This knight's lance is very famous in Britain. It is called the whale killer. It is said that when Lord Lanmallock was young, he killed a whale with this knight's lance. Giant whale, hence the name.

Later, Earl Lanmallock's cultivation level improved, so he changed to a knight's spear with a better status. This whale-killing spear was passed to his son Ban Lanmallock.

Ben Lanmallock relied on this knight's spear to defeat hundreds of enemies in duels. Therefore, this spear is also nicknamed Shishi Maru, which can also be regarded as the status symbol of the youngest lion in London.