A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

A red mark on the horizon reminded of the coming night.

For Piero, the housekeeper who has been loyal to the princes and princesses for decades, this night is not easy.

This was not because he had any private feelings of resentment, but because His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who had always had a reputation for being tricky and mean, was about to visit the accompanying palace under his control and enter the Silver Rose Division of the Phoenix Empire Military Academy to study for a year.

His Royal Highness the third prince is named Homan?Mei Yin is the queen's favorite and spoiled little prince.Although in the royal family, it is not considered to be the most talented existence, but for most ordinary people, the word royal is enough to make people bow their heads.

But this does not stop the current situation of the entourage officers complaining bitterly.

The rookie entourage A used a detector to test the already shiny floor, with a bitter expression on his face: "Tell me, what's the matter with our top students who graduated from X University, after passing five tests and killing six generals, and finally squatting here to wipe the floor. This kind of Everything a maid robot can do..."

The housekeeper hehe: "Which housekeeper didn't survive like this, the point is...it's not easy to wipe the third prince!"

The rookie accompanying officer asked in surprise, "What's wrong with the third prince?"

The butler had an expression of "you dare to mess around without knowing anything": "Third Prince...it's not bad."

He looked around for no one, and leaned into the rookie's ear: "This person has been in extremely poor health since he was a child, as if he was born with a congenital deficiency brought out by his mother's womb. It's big, and it's as delicate as a guide."

"Guide?" The rookie was surprised, "I know that Sentinel has developed five senses, possesses physical strength and endurance beyond ordinary people, and is the soul of an imperial warrior. It's just that guides are rarely heard. What is it..."

It is normal for a rookie accompanying officer who is born as a commoner not to know about guides. Generally, commoners rarely give birth to guides, so it is naturally difficult to get them in life.

"The so-called guide has powerful spiritual power, can guide and assist the sentinel in combat, and can appease the restlessness of the sentinel. Usually the guide and the sentinel will combine one-on-one to fight together. A joint contract is a lifetime commitment." The old housekeeper said. Thinking of this, he changed from sluggish to full of energy.

"Sentinels and guides are like swords and scabbards. Although a sword is sharp, if it doesn't have a scabbard, it's hard to tell whether it will hurt yourself or the other. But if it has a scabbard, it will naturally be retractable."

But the sword is a pure sword, used for fighting, but the scabbard is usually covered with decorative tassels, which is very exquisite.

The weirdest thing is that the third prince, who is a sentinel, has such...perverse personality.

The old butler had an inscrutable expression on his face, and the rookie seemed to understand.At the end, the old housekeeper waved his hand: "Those things that only make their troops... You should take care of your floor first!"

Thinking of the sharp and tricky temper of the third prince described by the old guard, the rookie wiped the floor fiercely.

The light brain flickered, it was time to welcome their difficult and honorable third prince, His Royal Highness.

The old butler twirled his white beard, directed the maid robot, and cleaned the white snow antelope carpet for the last time, then spread the zero-feather cushion on the couch, called up the royal nursing mode of the light brain, and tested it for himself Soft, nodded in satisfaction, came out of the prince's bedroom, and stood respectfully at the door.

The anti-gravity hover vehicle slowly stopped at the door, and a sentry came out from inside. His dark black hair was slightly curly, and he was of medium height, but he didn't look short because of his thin body.

The skin is pale, the eye sockets are deep-set and dark in color. This deep circle shows the insomnia unique to nobles, and makes his delicate face look a little sick.

The rookie accompanying officer peeked a few times and clicked his tongue: "It's not easy to mess with at first sight."

Even though it seemed like he would fall when the wind blows, Prince Homan still carried out a unique tone of ancient England in his gestures. His lowered eyelids concealed the meaning of sarcasm, and there was a strange politeness in his words: "How much?" Thank you. In the next year, don't bother me more, butler."

Butler Piero's mouth trembled: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your comfort. Please follow me to the bedroom."

Prince Homan seemed to have traveled a long distance and was not in good spirits. He nodded and stopped talking.

At this moment, a small black dragon the size of an arm came out of the anti-gravity suspension vehicle.Butler Piero's spirit froze, even for such a young dragon who didn't look threatening, the aura around him made people shudder.

Every sentinel has its own spiritual body, also known as the spiritual body.This kind of spiritual body is closely connected with the master, has its own consciousness, can speak human words, and thinks like a human being.

The little black dragon was calm and composed, and didn't care about anyone at all.He waved his wings and rushed to the third prince's bedroom without even caring about his master's steps.

Seeing that the black dragon completely ignored everyone, even ignoring himself, the third prince Homan's delicate face finally cracked, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Simon!"

Obviously Simon is the name of this arrogant black dragon.

Simon heard the master's distraught voice, but he didn't even respond, and crashed into the third prince's bedroom in a sacrifice posture without even turning his head.

The experienced old butler, the butler, still kept his eyes fixed on him, waiting for the third prince respectfully.

Homan clenched his fists tightly, trembling a bit, his eyes secretly scanned around like blades.

Seeing that no one dared to look up at him, he strolled into the bedroom where Simon had broken into.

The old butler remained calm, his eyes flickered, but his heart was tumbling.It seems that the rumors that these three princes have powerful companion beasts but are completely uncontrollable are not groundless.

The stern-looking Prince Homan's footsteps were flimsy, and he fell headlong with a bang.

The old housekeeper's eyes were about to pop out, and his old arms and legs were the first to rush over to help him.

The third prince's face turned green: "Who the hell wiped the floor!"

The rookie accompanying officer who was cleaning the floor seriously did not expect that his waxing was so good that it became his original sin!

After resorting to all kinds of methods to calm down the angry prince, the old butler left with a mournful entourage.

in the bedroom.

Simon's small body occupied half of the big bed, and he didn't intend to leave room for the master at all.

Homan fell heavily on the soft cushion of the couch carefully ironed by Butler Piero.

Simon's disobedience was as early as he expected.It was rumored among the crowd that Prince Homan was extremely weak, not only because of his body, but also because of the immature companion beast Simon.

In addition to its own combat power, the talent of the companion beast is more related to the fit of the Sentinel himself.

Although there is no official confirmation, the earlier the adult connection, the higher the degree of fit.Prince Homan and his companion beast Simon, who were born 20 years ago but still haven't grown up at all, can be counted as one of the few existences in the entire dynasty.

It's fine if you don't have a connection for 20 years. What worries Homan more and more is that Simon and he have no connection at all.Even, to put it bluntly, Simon wouldn't bird him if it wasn't necessary...

In other words, Homan's own strength could not suppress the black dragon, leading to a series of disobedient behaviors, making him go east and west, let him kill chickens and abuse dogs.

It almost made the old Homan, who has a bad temper, vomit mouth after mouthful, tearing Simon's heart.

The circles under his eyes were getting darker, but Simon still couldn't tune into the same channel as him.

It would be fine if Homan was only willing to be a drunken, spendthrift dandy, but he is an ambitious prince with his eyes set on the throne.

At a young age, he planned strategies, lobbied in the royal court, and won over many princes and courtiers.Before it was his turn to show off his ambitions, he was choked by the adult question, stuck and unable to get up or down.

The embarrassment in this is naturally self-evident.

Homan frowned tightly, and never relaxed.

After the last cleaning robot in the room exited, Homan rushed into the bathroom and vomited in the cleaning sink.

Accompanied by the sound of automatic cleaning, Simon, as a dragon, miraculously showed a look of contempt, rolled up his tail and flicked it in disdain.

Prince Homan was born with a weak body, but he was so weak that he would vomit from the load of the long-range anti-gravity levitation vehicle... The record of the Sentry was definitely broken.

But the word "weak" is hard to relate to Homan now.Compared with hard power, his scientific achievements have attracted more attention, which fully shows that thermal violence is not the only thing that is desirable.

But it is a pity that in the powerful sentinel world, even the bravery who advocates pure force is not a research industry that ordinary people can engage in.

Therefore, all technical work, in front of the violent dragon Simon, is farting.

A wisp of white air rushed out of Simon's immature nostrils, quite consistent with this statement.

Rolling the whites of its eyes, it turned its head away again, unwilling to even look at Homan.

The giant dragon Simon, who had no tacit understanding with his master, snored heartlessly like thunder after a while.

Homan's head also rumbled, and his eyebrows were about to twist into twists.He has always been a very shallow sleeper, let alone sleeping with this voice, he can't rest peacefully.

The future dragon Simon woke up in a daze, probably only gold coins and gems could wake him up a bit.

Homan opened his eyes, shook his head, and closed them again.

The housekeeper who dared not speak out, and Prince Haman's "magnanimity", accompanied by the entire not-so-large accompanying palace that was rumbled, ushered in the night.

No sleep for one night.

With his still heavy head hanging down, Prince Homan climbed up from the couch.The thick ink-colored spar necklace around the neck is shining brightly.

The author has something to say: It’s finally open..... I have saved a lot of manuscripts/w

Reiterated--

Attack: Ludwig

By: Hohmann

Don't make a mistake, la la la la? (^?^*)

Regarding the settings: ignore what you know——

sentinel:

The five senses are extremely sharp, and the combat power is much higher than that of ordinary people. The personality is usually biased towards wildness, and they have the instinct to protect the guide.Spiritual guides are generally beasts and predatory birds of prey.

The stronger the sentinel's ability, the greater the possibility of sensory overload, and the less stable the mental power, the easier it is to enter a violent state.

Wizard:

People with strong empathy, able to feel other people's emotions and appease the sentry's irritable mood, can take the sentry out of the fugue state.A guide with strong empathy can even influence the thinking of others.Generally, they are milder and more rational, but weaker in physical fitness.Most spiritual guides are moderate vegetarians or omnivores.

combine:

A sentry can only be with his bonded guide and vice versa.But once one of them dies, the other can choose a new partner to combine.However, losing a spouse is a very painful thing for both sentries and guides. It is equivalent to splitting the soul, so most sentries or guides who have lost their spouses will no longer have the intention to find a new partner, only a few lucky ones I can find my other half again.

The above is taken from Douban