Star Knight Emperor

"Little Mary!"

Lichter's youthful voice captivated the tavern crowd, who started laughing loudly.

"Young man, are you here to help some old man buy wine!"

"That's right, the young people who come here can only help bring wine, they can't stand the smell of little Mary!"

"Little Mary!" Someone yelled in a rough voice, "A handsome young man is looking for you!"

"Come on, come on! You drunks, your voices are so bad, don't scare the young man away!"

With vicissitudes of life but full of vigor, an old woman came out from behind the house, with gray hair and a strong physique. She rolled up her sleeves and exposed her strong arms from years of hard work. She was not tall, but her back was straight without any curvature.Kind eyebrows and kind eyes, her smile makes her young and full of vitality.

The old woman is what everyone calls Little Mary.

"Let me see, yo, you two young handsome guys, you look good, which old man sent you here?"

Lichter said with a smile: "Going to visit an old man, he likes to drink your wine the most."

"People who like to drink my wine are not young, okay, take it away, up to two bottles at a time, how much do you want?"

Lichter: "Two bottles."

Little Mary's tavern only sells one kind of wine, and Little Mary brews it herself without a name. Everyone calls it "Little Mary's Wine", and some people simply call the wine "Little Mary".The rule of the tavern is that there is no limit to the amount of alcohol in the tavern, as long as you pay and don't spill the wine and smash the store, if you want to buy it, you can only have two bottles at a time.

Little Mary filled two bottles for Lichter, and the smell of the wine was released into the air. Carlos smelled it, and it smelled different from the wine he had drunk before. It smells bad.

The men in the tavern expressed their sincere admiration for the taste, and yelled for little Mary to finish her work before refilling the wine.

Lichter saw Carlos put his hand on his nose, and he approached maliciously: "It's rare, do you want a drink?"

Carlos couldn't tell in front of little Mary whether he could still drink it with just this smell, and he gave just the right reason to refuse: "I have to visit other people later, and I can't go with a smell of wine."

Lichter dismantled him, "It's okay, I guarantee that the host doesn't mind the taste of the wine, especially the wine he likes."

Carlos looked at the brown turbid wine without blinking his eyes, and little Mary laughed loudly, "Young man, don't tease him, your friend obviously doesn't like this taste." She said to Carlos again: "Young man People, if you don't like it here, you can just say it, no one will treat you coldly, be bold!"

Little Mary untied him, and Carlos breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

Lichter didn't succeed, and regretted it: "He's really boring, isn't he?"

Little Mary handed him the bottled wine: "I don't hate decent young people. It's a pity that I'm old."

When Lichter received the wine, he took her hand and kissed the back of it, "You are young, ma'am, and you have a heart full of vigor."

Little Mary: "Oh, little gentleman."

The rough guys around immediately burst into laughter.

"Marry him, little Mary!"

"Don't use the tavern as a dowry, I still want to drink!"

Little Mary scolded with a smile, and the dancer gestured to beat someone, "Fuck you drunks! Can't I see a new face in front of you all day long! How nice to be young!"

"They have such a good relationship," Carlos said.

Lichter whistled: "Little Mary's charm."

Carlos turned his head because of the loud and clear whistle, and looked at him in surprise.Licht felt his gaze, "What?"

Lichter's behavior and language are always elegant, and his gestures and gestures reveal the breath of a nobleman, and the frivolous whistling behavior appears on him, which is very novel.But when Carlos looked over, he saw Lichter wearing a different look, and almost thought it was another person in a trance.

Not only the outside, but even the inside have changed.

Carlos: "You play the role very well. Not only the face but also the actions are interpreted as other people."

"Who knows if it's someone else?" Lichter held the wine in his pocket with one hand, "Maybe I've always wanted to do this, but I couldn't do it because of the prince's mask."

The two princes, Wirant and Licht, have completely different looks. Carlos said in a low voice, "It's just your own portrayal."

Licht was noncommittal, shrugging his shoulders like an ordinary young man.Carlos didn't say much anymore, he took the wine from Licht and put it in his own hand.

They bought a public car from the side of the road, and they needed to verify their identity to use the shared tools. Licht had a full set, including fake identities.He is familiar with the use of civilian public goods, and does not need Carlos' help at all, which makes Carlos more certain of one thing - this person must be a habitual criminal who sneaked out of the palace.

The small car is a dual-use type for land and air, and the cost of the amphibious type will be higher. Generally, the amphibious type is enough.The two public vehicles they picked were banned from flying today because of the number limit, so they could only pass by the ground.Carlos took the driving seat, "I'll do it."

"I'm skilled." Licht smacked his lips.

Carlos: "I'll come out with you, I should have done these things."

Lichter is not persistent either. He reports the location and sets the route. Carlos prefers to control it in his own hands than to drive automatically. line of sight.

The car stopped in front of a big mansion. The mansion was very large, but it was located in the suburbs, and the surrounding area was sparsely populated. The obvious mud spots and messy vines on the wall outside the courtyard were evidence of neglect of cleaning, and people were not always there. The look of patronizing.

"The old man lives alone and lives very irregularly. Let's see how lucky we are."

Lichter said and rang the doorbell, "Mr. Wolf, I'm here to get something."

Lichter set the language to repeat unless the owner cut it off from inside. After the voice was repeated ten times, a grumpy voice came from the doorbell.

"Who!? What are you taking! You're keeping people from sleeping! Ah!?"

"We were lucky," Lichter said. "If he was doing research, we'd probably have to wait outside for hours."

"Master, it's me." Licht reached out and took off the biochip on his face, revealing his true colors, "Licht, come and get the things I asked you to make before."

"Huh, so it's you, who is that person next to him with a chip on his face?"

Carlos paused with his hand on his face. It is impossible to see the biochip on his face with the naked eye. He glanced at the doorbell, which means that this thing has a scanning function and can detect the biochip in the military.He also removed the chip to reveal a blond appearance, confirming the identity of the person inside.

"Is that the national treasure-level manufacturer Master Wolf?"

Licht nodded, and at the same time said in the direction of the doorbell: "He is my knight."

The door opened with a "click", and a small guide robot turned its head and walked around them, and then made an electronic sound: "Guests, please let me guide you, this way."

There were very few things in the mansion along the way, no servants were seen, and there were mostly robots running around. When Carlos thought that the room was probably in a simple style, the opened door overturned his cognition——

Electrical appliances, tool electronic screens scattered around, all kinds of lines intersecting in a mess, all kinds of parts are piled up together, three piles on the left and three piles on the right. Carlos was deeply shocked by the clutter in the room, while Licht had already Walking up, he stretched out his finger and poked a section of the pile of things, and the pile of hills was crumbling in an instant.

"careful!"

"You boy, I told you not to touch my things!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Carlos quickly pulled Lichter over to protect him, avoiding a pile of fallen equipment, an old man with a gray beard jumped out, wearing a white coat stained black by engine oil, gasping I had to jump up and yelled at Licht unceremoniously.

"Tell you not to touch my things, bastard! Do this every time!"

His Royal Highness was poked on the nose and called a bastard, but Lichter was not angry at all. He laughed and said, "It's not a trick, but it works. This is the fastest way for you to show up."

"Little devil!" Wolf blew his beard and stared, "It's very troublesome to clean up!"

Carlos doesn't want to talk about your garbage dump, so you have the nerve to talk about cleaning it up?He let go of Licht, who was in his arms just now, and reminded: "Your Highness, please be careful, don't touch the piles again."

Lichter: "It's okay, it's not because of you."

Wolf snorted twice: "Your things are ready, two mechas, you have two people here, and the other one is for this kid?"

"Yes," Licht nodded, "Please use his data to make final adjustments to the mecha. I hope the mecha can fit him."

"Huh? You have to know that I have always made mechas for others to adapt to. Use them if you can. If you can't adapt, get out. My mechas are the best! I've adjusted one for you. It's not bad, but you have to make progress. Let me tell you— —”

Lichter smiled and motioned Carlos to come forward with the wine, and Wolf stared at the wine with rounded eyes, "Little Mary's wine?"

"Little Mary's wine."

"Okay, okay, cunning brat!" Worf scratched his hair irritably, swept away a pile of metal and dragged out the body data collection chamber to stand up. The outside of the collection chamber is a bit dirty, but it has functions or something. All intact, he waved to Carlos, "Come here, kid!"

Worf's temper is unpredictable, and he was more irritable in the last second. Now he immediately complied with Lichter's request. He asked Carlos to put down the wine to collect data. Carlos stared at the wine. Wonderful, can Worf change his mind in an instant?

You must know that Worf is a top scholar, manufacturer, and mechanic in the Star Empire. It is rumored that he has a weird temper because his mind is a rare treasure that even the emperor can not sell. The number of mechas and battleships he personally participated in is rare but none One is not a high-quality product, Carlos did not expect that he was actually doing research in such a place alone.

He also finally understood why the mansion looked very large from the outside. According to what Lichter said just now, Worf helped him make the mecha, so there must be a warehouse for storing the mecha here, and it takes a large area as a matter of course.

"Would you like to give me Master Worf's work?" Carlos is not looking forward to it. Anyone who can drive a mech or not is eager to see Worf's work. Said it was just given to him.

And maybe it's the work of the master alone, a mecha that is unique in the entire universe!

Wolf said impatiently: "Look at what I do. This is a work that someone asked me to make. Since I agreed, the ownership is not mine. Do you want to accept data collection? If you don't do it, I'll drink!"

Carlos took a deep breath, and was about to turn his head to look at Lichter, but before he could turn around, Lichter pushed his body to the collection bin, not giving him a chance.

"You can take it if I give it to you." Licht pushed him, "Just remember that I gave it to you."

Carlos: "Such a precious thing..."

"Knight, watch your words. Is my coat of arms less important than this?"

Wolf is not happy: "The badge is just a piece of ordinary metal, you compare me with a mech!?"

"Hey old man, don't interrupt me, I'm persuading him! If he doesn't want to take the mecha, your two bottles of wine will be gone!"

"It can't be like this!" Wolf hurried to help when he heard that, the old man grabbed Carlos's arm and stuffed him into the collection bin. Carlos didn't dare to climb hard and broke his old arms and legs. This is a national treasure, sorry I'm sorry, just being stuffed into the data collection warehouse by one old and one young.

"Hey hey, let's start working." Worf rubbed his hands in satisfaction, "Drink and drink after work!"

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PS:

small theater:

Lichter: In the last episode, it was said that the wages would increase, so I will give you the mecha right away. Employee benefits, okay?

Author: Are you short of manpower, Your Highness?

Lichter: Missing, but not missing you.

Author: beep