The knight king of the otherworldly moon

"Thank you for reminding me that since I returned to China, I have been trying my best to prevent things from going in the direction you said."

Having said that, they didn't say anything more.

So Mary had changed and appeared before them.

At this time, Mary was wearing a long light blue dress and a white top hat on her head, looking like a lively young lady.

"How about it"

"Very beautiful, Her Royal Highness."

Dion responded immediately.

"Like a lily blooming in the wind, so beautiful...a fragrance."

After speaking, they walked out of the inn with a small number of followers.

Together, there are only six of them together.

Four on the French side and two on the British side.

Gareth's name is to protect the princess, but in the event of an accident, she will definitely focus on Lucifer's safety.

When leaving, Lucifer also used rune to hide his original appearance.

This can't help but make others curious.

The afternoon sun revealed a hint of gentleness. Walking on the main street of Lothric, Mary finally couldn't help asking her curiosity.

"Why do you hide your identity? Can't you just walk normally like everyone else?"

"It's not impossible, just if I don't hide my appearance.

Then this experience of public sentiment could turn into a disaster."

"disaster"

"Imagine that now everyone is running over to see the king. In that scenario, can we still enjoy the scenery as normal as we do now?"

"It doesn't seem possible."

"Besides, it doesn't matter that people have to show their outstanding parts in front of the king.

The key is to be able to stay the same for a long time.

Most of the time, I look at this country from the perspective of a king, but occasionally, like now, I look at this country from the perspective of ordinary people.

In this way, we can see the whole picture of the country more completely.”

"Sounds a little incomprehensible."

"It's okay, I don't need your understanding.

Compared to me, Princess Mary seems to be walking the streets in this way for the first time."

"Well, when I came out before, I was escorted by the knights of the convoy and the brigade.

It's the first time to come out with only Dion and the others like today.

However, Sansson said, this will allow you to better see what the country has to say about you."

Mary now stated the purpose of the trip.

What she wanted to know more than the scenery was that it was actually Lucifer.

Or the Lucifer in the eyes of the world.

"So it is, and if so, maybe you should go to some well-informed place.

At that time, the scenery in those places may not be very good but..."

"news-clever"

Facing Mary's gaze, Dion spoke of a possible place.

"Your Majesty should be talking about a tavern or something."

And not far away, there happened to be a high-end tavern.

no.254 Writer, no, scum

On the daily street, while chatting with Lucifer, Mary heard a lot of comments about Lucifer from different people.

And those words were mostly the same, that they had a great king.

As for how great it is, they can't say in detail, they can only use the atmosphere of this city and its people as an example.

After walking together for a while, Mary's original impression of Lucifer gradually loosened.

Of course, she still didn't feel that her brother and father were deceiving her, but that they were also deceived.

After several previous inquiries from Sanson and the others, Mary felt that she could try it too.

She found a bearded man in his 30s and asked.

"Sir, I noticed just now that you are very knowledgeable and seem to know the king very well.

Can you tell me, as Your Majesty the King of Knights, what is in your heart?"

The man in front of him was still there just now: courteous to a young lady next to him.

After seeing Mary, he immediately threw away the original target and began to shift the target.

However, at this time, Lucifer's expression was a little subtle.

Because the person in front of him is still an acquaintance of his own, it may not be accurate to say that he is an acquaintance, but it should be said that he is a teacher of his own college.

Shakespeare, the... self-proclaimed genius writer, often lamented that his birth was untimely.

In his words..., he's better at that kind of... feelings for... not descriptions of war.

The most important thing is that his ideas do not fit very well with the mainstream.

The genius in front of him naturally didn't notice Lucifer's disguise. He was attracted by the beauty of Mary and wanted to show off his gentleman's side...

"Oh! Beautiful lady, are you also an admirer of our great king, but listen to my advice, single bitter love is fruitless.

There are too many young ladies who like Wang, but they have no chance.

Compared with the king, it is better to listen to the call of fate and have a wonderful date with the me in front of you."

Shakespeare stretched out his hand and invited Mary.

He thought he had done a great job, but the expressions of the people in front of him seemed to be salted fish.

Mary looked at Lucifer with some embarrassment.

"..."

To this, Lucifer responded in silence.

The personality of the guy in front of him is very questionable, but as long as there is no crime or the like, he can't control it.

After all, a personality problem can only mean that this person may be a scumbag, but let him go before he does anything out of the ordinary.

The others were also looking at Lucifer with subtle eyes, but when they thought of Lucifer's identity, they immediately lowered their heads.

"No, that... I'm not an admirer of His Majesty the King of Knights, I just want to know what he was like."

Although Mary's words were true, in this situation, she was like a little fan girl who longed for the King of Knights.

Shakespeare continued with an expression on his face.

"Understood, I understand.

All the buds were originally ignorant, and the hazy heart flew to the distant place under the inspiration of the soul.

But beautiful lady, as advice to the elders, the love in your heart is like a tree without flowers, and it cannot bear fruit."

"why"

"I heard! Let me tell you a little secret, this is told me privately by the Knights of the Round Table who I have a very good relationship with.

It is said, heard, maybe, as if, um, our king once publicly stated at a private blind date that he likes a nice, gentle and beautiful big sister with a good figure, that is, an older one.

Too young to be in the king's favor zone."

Shakespeare was proudly telling the outdated gossip he heard from nowhere.

"..."

However, his words made the others look at Lucifer subconsciously, and then invariably lowered their heads and wanted to laugh.

They kept telling themselves to hold back, but they couldn't help but want to laugh.

In contrast, Lucifer felt a bit of a headache.

Theoretically, this is also true.

But...what kind of guy made this news worth so outrageous.

Didn't I say before that I was a philanthropist? "Senior! Maybe you misunderstood, sir, I mean, what you think about... His Majesty the King of Knights."

"I"

"Yes, it's you.

Not me.

I haven't thought about being the bride of His Majesty the King of Knights for the time being, I'm just curious about his image in the hearts of people in this country.

Because along the way, I have heard many people say thank you to the king."

Mary emphasized that it was the world's opinion of Lucifer, not herself.

This time, Shakespeare finally realized that he seemed to be going in the wrong direction from the beginning.

Speaking of Lucifer, he put away his indifferent expression before, and his expression became: serious.

"The image of your majesty.

If it is my opinion, it should be the person who brings light and new life to the country in the darkest hour of the country.

Speaking of which, a man like me can find his proper place in this country, instead of starving the streets like he used to, all this is the change brought about by His Majesty.

However, I occasionally feel that Your Majesty has too much on his back."

"Too much to carry alone"

"exactly.

Look at this country, look at this new land.

It is precisely because His Majesty has brought all light and darkness into one, so it has what it is now.

However, in this way, the burden on Your Majesty will undoubtedly be heavier than before."

As he spoke, Shakespeare spread his hands, as if a singer was telling Mary what he understood in his heart.

But at this time Mary did not know the meaning contained in these words.

"Can you make it simpler, I don't understand a little."

She said a little helplessly.

"Oh! I'm sorry, beautiful lady.

Unconsciously into the poet's mode.

Let me give an example.

Britain now is completely different from what it was before, completely different from France, Rus, and Rome.

In those countries, if their people were disturbed by poverty, the blame was on the landowners.

As long as the king replaces it, he can calm people's hearts.

But Britain is different. If there is unrest in the country, all the blame will be directed at the king himself.

Those ministers might instead be forgiven, but the king would not.

In other words, the king put himself on a dead end."

Shakespeare quietly recounts the end of this king.

Yes, if it is France, even if there is a rebellion, even if the country is in chaos, the king can throw the blame, and people are willing to believe it.