I, Emperor Ursus!

The average lifespan of Shuke’s books on the shelves is one month. After one month, each book’s 1000-receipt list will be eunuch two-fifths, and two-fifths of it will be completed. It is still updating, which is enough to show the author's sincerity, adding 300, which is the result that the author of 2500 songs can achieve. The author has 1000 songs and [-] yesterday. To be honest, his mentality is about to collapse.

I hope everyone will stop supporting this book. According to yesterday's results, the author really can't afford to eat.

I sincerely ask everyone to stop raising them.

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Chapter 194 140 Chapter Three: The Mourner's Smile

In the bustling street, at this moment, there are two men who are attracting the attention of the crowd.

One of the men was handsome and unrestrained, his three-dimensional facial features were as unrestrained and unrestrained as a knife, his bright silver hair scattered around his ears, and he seemed to be surrounded by a cold aura that no one should enter, just like the indifferent expression on the man's face. The perfect image of a cold and handsome man.

And next to the cold and handsome man, there is now a man dressed in a fancy dress walking side by side, with dyed blond hair, sunglasses, a top and jeans with colorful patterns printed on it, looking eclectic, with a mouth in his mouth. A piece of green grass directly gives people a bohemian image.

"Your majesty...Young master, do you really not need to bring guards to be by your side at all times? If there is any danger on the road, I can't guarantee whether I can protect the safety of the young master."

The silver-haired man was the mourner, a Lateran who had just arrived in Usas, and the man dressed in a fantastic dress was Nicholas, whose well-understood eyes rarely hinted at a bit of surprise. Nikolai, who was dressed badly, the mourner spoke out out of goodwill, considering the safety of Nicholas.

"And young master, if you don't think I'm talking too much, I personally suggest that you use a mask to cover up your appearance. If you reveal your identity here, it may cause a sensation and increase your security risk even more."

To be honest, I was also very surprised. I was surprised that Nicholas's makeup was so superb. If he didn't know Nicholas, I might not be able to see it. The guards also put Nikolai's safety first, and counterattacked whenever there was an emergency.

After all, it was His Majesty the Emperor of Ursus. As Nicholas' escort, the undertaker knew that he was obliged to protect Nicholas' safety, even though he had no weapons on him.

Not to mention the inability to understand the purpose of the Emperor Nicholas for such a trip, which is one of the most incomprehensible things in the life of the undertaker.

I can't figure it out, no matter how I think about it, under my solid thinking, the undertaker can't figure it out.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't you see that so many people didn't recognize it? No one will find out, and it's nothing if we really find out. We will go there by car. There is no need to worry about the assassination. The assassination of the emperor must be considered for at least a few months. They don't know where I left the palace."

Nicholas spread his hands and relaxed his shoulders, and his chuckle sounded disapproving, not worried about his own security, not sure if it was because of his trust in himself or the Imperial Army.

"Besides, you are from Lateran, so you will definitely attract some people's attention. Since it is better to show your face and show your charm to others than to be suspected of wearing a mask and causing unnecessary trouble, you are not very good-looking. Ugly, see if the girls over there are all looking at you, where is my figure in their eyes?"

Unable to explain this point leisurely, Nicholas meaningfully turned his head towards the mourner.

"Speaking of which, do you have a girlfriend in Rutland? You are so handsome, there must be a girl who has chased you."

This question is asked out of personal interest.

"...I didn't, young master." The mourner replied softly, squinting at Nicholas and said nothing more, he always answered only when he had a question, and kept silent when he didn't ask.

Typical facial paralysis, if he gets along with Yinhui, Nicholas can't imagine how awkward the atmosphere will be.

"Then why don't you find a girlfriend, wouldn't it be nice to find a girlfriend?"

Nicholas continued to ask, the usual communication with the mourner may be because the journey is too boring, and he wants to find a topic to talk to the mourner.

"Why do you have to find a girlfriend? Do men really need a girlfriend in their life? How does having a girlfriend help life and work?"

The undertaker unexpectedly made a straight man three times, and looked directly into Nicholas' eyes, as if he was very puzzled by Nicholas' question and didn't have the slightest awareness of his own words.

"Then what do you think is the meaning of a lover in your life? You think about your girlfriend around your career, so what is your definition of a lover? Tell me, I'm all ears."

Nicholas, who had heard about it, couldn't help being interested. He narrowed his eyes and asked interestingly. He wanted to hear what the undertaker would answer. I remembered that the undertaker's view of intimacy was not optimistic, but rather pessimistic. extreme.

"Tools." Then, the Undertaker made a comment.

"In the final analysis, a person can live alone. The reason for looking for a partner is nothing more than satisfying one's own desires. It simulates the instinct of a beast to desire the opposite sex. In essence, it is the product of a person's emptiness. It transfers the lost belief in life and loneliness. To your partner is a substitute for venting your desires."

The words that followed immediately made Nicholas slightly taken aback, staring blankly at the mourners and finally understood why he was not popular in Rhodes Island. Isn't this kind of speech doomed to be single forever?Handsome is handsome, but which woman dares to ask for it.

Although it makes sense, what do you want a woman for? Is it good for life?Helpful for work?Looking for trouble when there is nothing to do, being tall, rich and handsome is the last word.

Sure enough, in this world, only men are worthy of men!

Bear fart.

"Okay, if you really think so, you can just think so, but you have to inherit the family, right? If you have time, you should find one. It's better than no happiness."

Nicholas sighed helplessly, gave up the outlook on life of saving the mourners, fundamentally made a mistake in his understanding of love, and made a mistake.

"Also, even if you don't find a lover, it will be helpful for you to learn more about women's thoughts. Can you guarantee that you will not face women when you work in the future? If you don't understand women, how can you be with women? Get along, this will also hinder your work, won't it?"

He intentionally emphasized this point in order to prepare for the undertaker to pick up Hongyun in the future. It may not be the time yet, but Nicholas thinks it will be soon, so that there will be no conflict between Hongyun and the undertaker.

The little girl Hongyun is quite cute.

The creaky nest is good, exquisite and petite, soft and delicate, with wrinkles, and it is absolutely refreshing to rub. When he looked at the drawing, he found the charm at first glance.

"...Then, young master, do you have any channels to understand women's thoughts in detail?"

The mourner blinked his blue eyes and asked, hearing what Nicholas said made sense. It turned out that no one had reminded him at the office, but the reasons they said were all for fun reasons, and he didn't agree.

"Platform 97 has everything you need." Nicholas replied subconsciously, out of instinct.

"Ahem, no... No! It's books, some women's magazines, etc. You can read them all, ignore what I just said."

After that, he hurriedly dressed in a suit and coughed seriously. Nicholas blushed and explained shyly. He used to share with his friends all the time, and even signed up and didn’t want to become a member.

"...Really? Thank you, Young Master, for your guidance."

The mourner murmured, bowed his head lightly and thanked politely. He said this, but he actually remembered what Nicholas said just now, and planned to go back to Lateran to study.

A platform that the emperor said, the mourners believe that there must be a mystery.

He must read all the knowledge in it, leaving no one behind.

After the two walked a little faster, after a while, Nicholas and the mourners came to a gate with iron bars and stopped in their tracks.

"Is this... the Nancheng district that His Majesty reformed?"

And according to the faces or arms of a large number of people queuing up next to the door, the mourners immediately guessed where this place was, and their voices were flat, and there was only calm in their hearing.

"Yes, I haven't come to see it recently. I just wanted to come here today. With you by my side, I can still talk to people. Anyway, let's go in first and talk. It's not a loss to stand here."

Nicholas admitted with a slight smile, and took the lead to walk in. Following Nicholas, the mourner's blue eyes were a little curious to observe the environment around the gate of Nancheng District, and it was obvious that he was a little concerned about Nancheng District.

After all, it is the first area in the world of Terra dedicated to the living of infected people. In any case, it has observation value in the cognition of The Undertaker.

Even in Rutland, there is no such place.

The Undertaker wanted to know why Nikolai was so 'friendly' to the infected, but due to identity issues, he didn't ask Nikolai.

A country that is supposed to reject infected people the most, and the king of this country suddenly treats infected people better than anyone in this country.

On Terra, many people wondered about Nikolai's change in attitude towards the Infested.

Undertaker is no exception.

After Nicholas handed over the pass to the armed police, Nicholas and the mourners finally walked into the depths of Nancheng District. Halfway along the road, Nicholas' heart was uncontrollably flooded with slight waves, and he couldn't help but think of Kissing Huang goodbye to him, suddenly wanting to meet Huang again.

Now... should we go back to Rhodes Island?

I don't know when we can meet again.

I don't know what kind of form we will meet next time.

After Chernobog.

The street scene in Nancheng District is not very rich. Most of them are flat and low houses, which are far less luxurious than the city.

It's just that in this slightly poor area, people are despised regardless of race, or oppressed by infection. The hawkers shouting on the street, the customers passing by, and the flow of people roaming the streets can be seen everywhere. The appearance in broad daylight in densely populated areas is not reported, let alone accused or arrested.

The people who live here are different from those in the city.

Even if they are poor, even if they are backward, almost all people here are filled with smiles, happy smiles, free smiles, many non-infected people stay here voluntarily, some are aborigines who are used to here, and some are infected The family members of the infected person are willing to live with their relatives who are infected.

Not far away, there is a building, which is the only commercial market in Nancheng District, which is specially for people in the city to choose daily necessities.

Adjacent to it, many houses are being demolished and remodeled. The goal is to expand the dilapidated houses into urban housing to accommodate more people, so as to realize the expansion of the urban area within the limited land.

Funds for the reconstruction of Nancheng District are actually not scarce. With the development of Nancheng District being obvious to all, many dignitaries who have infected people in their families have invested in Nancheng District.

Here, all rough stone tests are free, and the government pays for every person with a household registration in Nancheng District. They must be strictly enforced. Those with a high degree of infection will be strictly observed, and they are never allowed to go out to prevent the rough stones in their bodies from leaking. hazards caused by explosions.

And considering the generally low local wages, the prices here have been approved by the Ursas Council to allow self-adjustment. Every city's infected urban area has this right, allowing a certain degree of financial autonomy.

Here, it is indeed a 'paradise' for the infected.

A Terra world, an unprecedented paradise to eliminate discrimination against infected people. Poverty is poverty, but here is developing, and backwardness is backward, but here is prosperity. It is completely different from many slums in Terra, and the eternal poverty will not change.

The infected who can live here are the luckiest of luck.

At least that's the view of the mourners who finally witnessed the appearance of Nancheng District.

"By the way, Undertaker, what is the situation of the infected people in Lateran, please tell me?"

Immediately, when the mourners were quietly thinking about something, Nicholas' voice attracted the mourners' attention.

"Back to Master, the situation of the infected people in Lateran is actually no different from that of ordinary people. Our Lateran will not discriminate against others because they are infected, as long as he still believes in the gods."

The undertaker answered quickly, and he was not very unfamiliar with this question. In the past, someone asked him about the lives of infected people in Lateran, wondering if he could find a way to live in Lateran.

Although most of them do not have this possibility, in terms of diplomatic immigration, Lateran’s review can be said to be the most stringent category on Terra, and has never accepted infected people to enter. There is still a slight possibility that there is a well-known infection expert in Terra. .

This Terra, wherever the flow of people gathers, will maintain the most cautious attitude towards the infected.

Except for Longmen, which accepts infected people without restriction, there is also Colombia, a region and country advertised as 'freedom'.

"It's no different from ordinary people... It's pretty good. If this piece of Terra treats the infected as kindly as you do, maybe now, there won't be any turmoil and persecution against the infected in many places."

Nicholas commented softly, expressing his own opinion on the words of the mourner, and praising another country directly by the emperor of another country, it is really rare.

In fact, it’s okay if it’s the leader of Longmen and Columbia. It’s mainly because of what Nicholas said. The meaning is different. In the world of Terra, almost everyone knows that Ursus is the strictest in treating the infected. Even though Nicholas made changes in the country, Terra's public opinion has not stopped criticizing.

This is the same as when a bully in a village suddenly praises a talented scholar in the village, it will only give people a sense of yin and yang.

It is enough to see Nicholas' generosity, knowing that praising Kjerag would belittle himself, but he still chose to praise the general attitude of the people of Lateran towards the infected without hesitation.

Right is right, wrong is wrong.

"Young master is humble, if one day other countries can follow the behavior of Ursus, the unprovoked persecution and conflicts in the world will naturally decrease. Lateran does not discriminate against the infected, but the southern city of Ursus is also a kind of respect for the infected. Great gospel, that's what I think."

The mourner was naturally aware of this, and immediately responded with a slightly respectful bow to Nicholas. In the style of Lateran culture, it is always polite to treat honest people, let alone an emperor. Do many things that the emperor cannot do, and be kind to the infected.

Anyone who does good, even if he does not believe in God, is still doing God's will. This is one of Lateran's teachings.

Through the current situation in the southern part of the city, the mourner felt that this sentence was applicable to Nicholas, the 'king' of this 'pagan' country.

"Thank you." Nicholas thanked, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just that the road I've taken still has a long way to go."