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While Jules was in a dizzy state, he felt a sense of coolness again, which made him wake up again.

He is soberly aware that there are (river crab...omit...)

Only then did I notice that Raphael was still dressed neatly, except that his lower body was slightly untied there, the rest of his body was meticulous.

As for himself, his clothes were hanging messily on the back of the chair.

The air is filled with the smell of musk, lingering.

Woke up the next day, it was still late at night.

The room was indeed unfamiliar, and a small attendant came in with a bucket and poured hot water.

Jules got out of bed, leaned against the table, pushed open the window, and without any surprise confirmed his idea that he was in a huge carriage.

This carriage is really no ordinary carriage.

Raphael has no special requirements on the quality of life, no matter how luxurious or simple life is to him, he can accept it with ease.

Pisanello, who has high requirements for the quality of life, does not want his vice-lord to wrong him too much (although the vice-lord himself does not feel this way), so when he designed his own carriage, he also helped Raphael A copy of the original model.

This carriage is not only big, but inside it is an independent suite, with a bathroom, a bedroom, a living room, and even a hallway, a guest room and a guest room. When driving on the road, it is like a small moving castle.

Raphael had only one comment on the carriage he sent: "Extremely extravagant, this city-state is hopeless."

Fortunately, Pisanello's taste is not bad (in fact, it is first-class), and the design of the carriage is also very decent and in line with the principles of mechanical aesthetics, so Raphael still uses it with peace of mind when using it.

Clovis wanted a carriage like this very much, but he never spoke to Pisanello. He knew that he was just asking for trouble. The most likely thing Pisanello would say was: "In addition to wasting food What else can you do besides air and air?" When he was on a mission to various city-states for cultural exchanges, he wanted to borrow a car from Pisanello, but Pisanello replied that he gave him an old horse and let him It took half a month without a follower to reach the next city-state.

Jules is a person who is very adaptable to the environment. Although he was puzzled, he did not panic. He picked up a book, and before he opened it, he heard someone open the door and enter.

It really was Raphael, so he said disgustedly: "Are you annoying? You still bother people during the break. Do you have a little common sense and basic etiquette? Of course, I'm not surprised if you don't."

Raphael said: "You still think that this is a famous place for a boudoir, and I rarely come here? Someone's narcissism, arrogance, and self-righteousness have reached a terrifying level. What's even more terrifying is that he still doesn't know anything about it The so-called ignorance is fearless, and now I have an example before my eyes."

So the two started quarreling.

It happened that an attendant came over to find Raphael. Hearing that they were arguing inside, it was estimated that the quarrel would not end in a while, so they had to stand aside and wait.

The two quarreled for more than an hour, and Jules said, "What the hell is this place? Where are you taking me?"

"This is my carriage. When I go to Biya City-State, I will inspect it every six months."

"Crazy! Don't say anything before the inspection, I..." Jules suddenly woke up in the middle of his sentence, and his face blushed.

Raphael saw that Jules's face was slightly flushed, and his face was also a little feverish. After taking a deep breath, he pretended to be calm and threw a piece of paper in front of him.

He did not originally plan to tour this season, but decided to change it temporarily.At this moment, seeing Jules' face turning red into the sunset, he remembered the purpose of coming here, threw something on the table, and took an apple from the fruit basket on Jules' table.

"thief!"

Jules' voice came from behind him, and he slammed the door.

The attendant came up to see him, and found that the Duke, who usually had a face like marble, had a gentle smile on his face after the quarrel just now. He seemed to be in a good mood, and his pace quickened.

Now, why is the duke so weird?