Three-day moon in Wang Caili [Comprehensive]

Such a big battle made Dao, who felt that he was indifferent to everything, be stunned for a moment.

The word "princess" has not been learned yet.

Therefore, he actually didn't know what the human beings surrounded with enthusiasm and muttered in their mouths meant.

Can only guess.

Relying on his half-baked Uruk language proficiency, Dao remained motionless in the encirclement while pondering. There was no abnormal expression on his face, and his smile remained unchanged.

……Well.

These human beings seemed to recognize him—some kind of existence that had a close relationship with the king?

I skipped a few words that I don't know whether they are important or not (very important), and the remaining sentences express this meaning.

The knife remained calm, but said that he understood.

So, when human beings maintained an overly passionate enthusiasm and asked him in one go: "You, you, you...then what, do you have that kind of intimate relationship with the king?"——When.

He thought for a while, then nodded calmly: "Yes."

He and the king had a clear master-slave relationship, so it was naturally considered "close".

"hiss--"

For some reason, everyone gasped.

More eyes fell on the knife with a "?" face, and the temperature contained in the eyes was suddenly hotter than before.

Then, it's time to gasp again.

I was so excited before, because a young man who was suspected to be one of the protagonists of a certain major rumor suddenly appeared on the street, which aroused the long-suppressed curiosity of the citizens of Uruk, and they rushed here like chicken blood.

He hadn't hugged a woman for a long time, and it seemed that the king, who was so absorbed in government affairs, put an extremely beautiful beauty in the palace for the first time.

This news came from people who had been to the palace and met the king.

There are many people coming and going in and out of the palace every day, and the possibility of bumping into special people in the palace is quite high.And after seeing that person, without exception, they will leave a deep impression.

Because that is indeed a character that cannot be easily forgotten after seeing it.

The appearance is really different from those who lived in Uruk, but it is abrupt, but not out of place, giving people the feeling that it is unusual.

No matter what era or background we are in, human pursuit and appreciation of beautiful things are common.

Besides, beauty has no clear boundaries.

The people who sent out the news in private said that although the beautiful person was a man, he could not help but feel peaceful and more comfortable when he watched him intently with a quiet and elegant appearance.

He seemed to appear in the palace suddenly—calculating the time, it seemed to be about the same as the day when foreign merchants came to present treasures.It is said that the king also brought out a treasure that was more precious than the so-called strange sword, which made the businessman lose face.

And that treasure seems to be... a sword that the king himself said the word "extremely beautiful"?

However, except for the very few people present who knew the whole truth but were strictly sealed, no one would associate the beauty who suddenly appeared in that direction.

Compared with the cold sword, the "beauty" at the center of the gossip is more valuable for discussion.

Someone whispered that Wang might like that beauty very much, and for a while before that, he took him by his side every day.

When the king was dealing with government affairs, the man sat in the corner of the hall, still quietly, and only kept his eyes on the king for a long time.

Then, someone said - recently, um, just recently.

Probably because there were always a group of people staring at the beauty sitting in the corner, the king was unhappy, so the high priest took him into the temple, so that he didn't show much for two months.

"This jealousy is so simple!"

"Although the king hasn't done this kind of thing for a long time, I think it's very Wang's demeanor, and I'm not surprised at all!"

People muttered and talked a lot, and based on the gossip that was crooked at the source, they made up a completely crooked plot in their brains.

The unreliable "rumors" spread like this throughout the city, like a fire that happened to burn on a dry object, and it rose up with the wind.

Now, I finally saw the beauty herself who was said to be protected by Wang Hu on the street.

The extra gasp was because the real person he saw was a little different than people imagined.

It's really nice.

The eyes, hair, and eyebrows all have a unique charm.

Moreover, the smile was gentle and gentle, as if he was a little at a loss, but it made the gossiping people tremble slightly, and they were completely embarrassed to surround him like this, asking non-stop.

So, subconsciously, the encirclement retreated back.

"Do you want to take a stroll around the city?"

After a moment of silence, someone in the crowd boldly proposed to take the knife and look around.

"Okay."

Of course Dao agreed, and this was the purpose of his coming out.Whether he was surrounded or blocked to ask questions didn't frighten him, so he naturally went.

It was said to be a casual stroll, but it was inevitable that the crowd who had paid close attention to him had not completely dispersed.

Many people still followed him, but accordingly, Dao got the most suitable guide and turned the whole city of Uruk very easily.

On this very colorful day, he passed by a flower shop on a flat street.

The old lady in the flower shop smiled happily when she saw him, and gave him the fresh flowers that she picked this morning.

He also passed by other shops, and he had to stop for a while before every stall on the street.As a result, several gifts have been given by equally enthusiastic hosts.

The presents were all messed up, and if it wasn't for the knife, he couldn't hold it anymore. Today, he might be pressed down by the mountain of presents, unable to move an inch.

At last, however, it was safe to return before the sun disappeared behind the towering palace.

"..."

"...I didn't expect that everyone would be so curious about you."

The high priest Siduri was stunned for half a second when he saw Dao's face at this time—especially the huge pile of gifts he brought back, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"Are you scared? It's because I didn't think carefully. If you go out next time, I'll let someone accompany you." She really didn't think carefully, and was very worried that the still ignorant young man would be psychologically shadowed by the big battle.

However, Dao shook his head: "No, it's fun outside."

Siduri: "... Interesting?"

Dao nodded this time: "Well, it's more lively than I thought, and..."

He really had a good time walking around.

It's just that during the stroll, there was a little noise in his ears, and people asked him some questions from time to time.

As I said before, the Uruk language of Dao is not yet fully mastered, and there are some words that I can't understand.

Therefore, when others asked, he would answer frankly with his own guesses.

"What do you think of our country?"

"very good."

"Wang...does he mean to make you []?"

"Well, I don't know, maybe?"

"Cough, cough, what do you think of our king?"

"Very good, I like it very much."

It is only natural for a weapon to "like" its owner.

"Understood, then the king must - also love you very much."

"Well."

He did not answer this question.

There are elements of deliberate silence in it, but what's more, others don't seem to need to get answers from him.

Because in their view, the answer is already obvious, and there is no need to ask more questions.

The knife seems to be unaware of the ups and downs of human emotions.

Whether it's excitement, shock, emotion, or anything else, the real indifference in his heart doesn't match his light and soft appearance.

Just at this time, Siduri said, "The king is very happy to hear that you have learned our language."

"what."

"Tomorrow, you can go to see the king with me, this is what he specially told you today."

"Well, I'm really looking forward to it."

Dao whispered back, seeming very happy too.

Siduri quietly looked at the look on his face, and after not finding any loss or disappointment, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was one of the very few who knew that the body of the youth in front of her was a weapon.

Even in this era where gods exist, it is quite a shocking thing for ordinary people that a knife can transform into a human form.

Wang didn't want to see meaningless confusion, so he concealed the matter at the first time.Throwing the human-turned knife to the high priest may also have the meaning of letting her keep a close eye on it.

However, Siduri still felt that Wang had special concerns about knives that could be ignored for months if lost.

This is not easy - it is even more difficult than Wang suddenly changing his mind and not calling people bastards.

"Off-cut."

Dao looked at Siduri and repeated these two words softly.

Siduri thought he was still a little unfamiliar with the word, so she didn't think much about it.There was no lack of softness in the eyes gazing over, and she said with a smile: "Wang's character... No, I mean, if he is not the one who pays attention, he will definitely not let me take care of you."

This king, even though he has restrained the tyranny of his youth over the years, the arrogance in his bones is still there.

If someone has no value for him to take a second look, he will never waste his time, it can be said that he is extremely willful.

Therefore, being able to be remembered and remembering to ask a question from time to time proves that Wang's attitude towards Dao is not ordinary.

That's why Siduri thinks so firmly.

"Master's thoughts..."

"Ok?"

In the field of vision, the eyes of the young man transformed by the knife were shining, seemingly full of joy.

"I will be honored if I can get the care of the master."

He said.

however.

This is impossible.

That man, probably as early as the beginning, discovered——