Rational discussion, who is the stupidest brother [Comprehensive British and American]

When Vico received the news and hurried to the Merck clothing store on Haiyue Street, the most prosperous capital of the Kingdom of Atlantis, Arthur had already tried on the No.17 suit under the pressure of Orm clothing.

The head... oh no, the neck-to-toe kind of thing—Aum had other plans for Arthur's head.Everything from neckwear to shoes was selected and matched by the elegant little Prince Aum for their respected Majesty the King.

It is guaranteed that the materials and workmanship are all exquisite, and the style is elegant, absolutely in line with the traditional aesthetics of the Kingdom of Atlantis!

The only downside is probably——

Arthur choked and tugged at the collar that tightened around his neck, giving his tortured neck some breathing room.Immediately afterwards, Arthur secretly rolled his eyes and glanced to the side...

so far so good!The younger brother was seriously looking through the new season's brochure of the Merck clothing store, but he didn't notice his impolite manners... Emmm, although Arthur didn't think that the action of hooking his collar violated the etiquette of Atlantis.In particular, he has never worn this kind of collar that fits right around the neck!

I'm about to suffocate, okay?

However, Little Prince Aum is the one who has the right to speak.

It's not that Arthur is too cowardly, but...

Orm's trident stood obliquely next to the full-length mirror of equal height. If Arthur dared to protest one more word, the trident would directly hit his jaw, and the accompaniment would be Orm's venomous criticism with a gorgeous long tone.

Arthur was desperate.

What can he do?

You can't fight with your brother, can you?

"Well, not bad."

Aum closed the brochure in his hand, condescendingly walked to his brother, checked his outfit carefully, and then nodded in satisfaction - brother finally looks like a king!

Sure enough, his vision is the best!

"I want this set too." Aum ordered the shopkeeper, Mr. Merck, who stood respectfully aside, "give him the next set."

Arthur almost shook his hands, and took the No.18 suit from Mr. Merck.

Eighteen sets!

In his life, he has never tried so many costumes at once!

Still under the strict supervision of my younger brother!

He secretly lost one piece, but it was just an ornament worn on his wrist and hidden by his sleeves, so he would be caught by his younger brother!

God knows!When he got the first set, apart from being able to distinguish the top from the bottom, he had no idea where those jingling, delicate accessories that he could crush with two fingers should go with!

And now... he is already a skilled changer...

Arthur never knew that a mere person could wear so many things!

He felt like he was turning into a coat rack... oh no!Coat racks are not enough to describe!It's a cloakroom!

Regular clothes, dresses, can't satisfy the younger brother, he even has to buy...Emmm...to match the battle robe...

Did Aum successfully force his brother to put on his shirt for him to see?

And it's... Changing on the street...

Go back in time a little bit.

After Arthur was forced to agree to buy a series of clothing according to his younger brother's aesthetic, the brothers once again had a dispute over the style of Arthur's shirt.

The feud ended with Orm's sweeping victory.

Arthur, who couldn't hold his head up after being beaten by his brother with one set of principles after another, was so irritable that he simply called out his shirt and put it on for his brother to see.

Right in front of the Merck clothing store.

And the Merck clothing store is located on the bustling Haiyue Street...

So, he changed clothes on the street... To be exact, the shirt appeared directly on Arthur, and there was no process of taking it off and putting it on.

However, this was enough to attract enthusiastic crowds from the citizens of the Kingdom of Atlantis.

Since Arthur took over the throne, he has only made one public appearance at the celebration after the enthronement ceremony. The citizens of the Kingdom of Atlantis are very curious about the king who is the first king to recover the trident artifact in thousands of years. Heart, but can not find the king's news.

In fact, ordinary people do not know that the powerful king they worship is actually not at the bottom of the sea every day, and it is normal for them not to see the king.

When the first person exclaimed "Your Majesty the King!", the Haili Street was filled with crowds of people, and everyone wanted to squeeze to the front to take a look at the hero who recovered the magic trident, the greatest His Majesty the King!

Orm was silent.

Silly, silly, silly!Too stupid!

Grabbing his brother's hair, Aum dragged him into the Merck clothing store, turned around and closed the door, and drew the curtains. His movements were crisp and smooth, and the surging crowd was isolated from the store, so that he had time to stare fiercely To his brother.

"Go into the store and change it!" Aum raged at his brother's IQ.

Changing shirts in the street?what the hell?

Didn't you see that the cameras and phones outside are starting to snap and take pictures around you!

Aum suddenly felt that not all the technology introduced by the land people was a good thing.

For example, before the introduction of Landman technology, the King of Atlantis did not have a camera or even a mobile phone, which is a quick way to take pictures with just one click!

Fortunately, if those people moved fast enough, the photos of him and his brother would probably have been circulated on the Internet by now!If you're lucky, you'll probably hit the headlines!

Thinking about all the sensational headlines in the media of land people that he had read in order to understand the common sense of the world of land people, Aum really wanted to throw his brother into the trench again!

Arthur: "..."

My brother is really difficult to serve!

Tucking his brother into the locker room, trying on No.18 outfit, a dress that can perfectly cope with most social situations, Aum continued to ponder over his brother's shirt.

What kind of clothing accessories should I use!Can he correct his brother's golden battle robe that almost blinded his eyes so that it conforms to the aesthetics of Atlantis?

Aum no longer expects his brother's aesthetics to be corrected, he just wants... to make his brother's uniquely aesthetically pleasing shirt a little less eye-catching!

At least, don't burn his eyes.

As for the places he can't see, whether his brother wears curtains or bed sheets, it's all out of sight series!

Seeing that the little Prince Aum was lost in thought, with a ferocious expression on his face, a calm expression on his face, and a moment of grief, Vico quietly moved to the side of the owner, Mr. Merck.

"I really don't know what's the meaning of our little prince's imprisonment. His brother was afraid that he would not be able to eat and live in the prison, be thirsty, hungry and be wronged, so he insisted on decorating the prison to be more luxurious than the kingdom's office.

That's fine.But His Majesty the King is still very casual. If he wants to bring the little prince out, he will just take him out of the prison...

It doesn't matter, he is His Majesty the King.But—now the little prince has also learned to be casual with his brother?Come out when you come out, go back when you want to go back, like wandering in and out of the king's prison?

Why didn't the little prince simply sign a pardon for himself and release him directly from prison?

Otherwise, every time he came out for a stroll, the Ministry of Internal Affairs would have to send someone to check the situation to see whether he was out to relax or to escape from prison. "

Mr. Merck, who is also a king and aristocrat, opened a clothing store just as a hobby, twitching the corners of his mouth and refusing to answer the question.

Didn't you see that the little prince has already glared over?

Vico, who turned his back to Aum, really didn't see it, and continued to gossip.

"Besides, I haven't thought that the little prince can control His Majesty the King to death, just... just... When chatting with the ambassador from China, I remember hearing a Chinese saying... how to say... ah yes Yes! Wife control is strict!"

Mr. Merck: "...shut up, you!"

If you don't know a foreign language, don't beep -- use it indiscriminately!Didn't you see His Majesty the King glaring over?

Orm cast a sideways glance at Vico.

In his heart, he crossed off the official document of the approval of the Ministry of Internal Affairs from his schedule for the coming week.

Strict wife control?

Ha ha!

Vico, you should approve the official documents yourself!

The No.18 set also satisfied Aum.

Putting Arthur's head aside, his brother in a full suit is so fascinating... oh no, it's perfect!

But his brother's good figure can only account for two points of the credit, and the rest is all his!

"Well, this set is also good. Mr. Merck..."

The familiar sentence made Arthur's heart tremble, and he hurriedly said before his younger brother waved his hand and took out No.19 suits: "Ten sets of regular clothes, eight sets of formal clothes! That's enough... right?"

Aum: "...that's fine..."

Arthur was pardoned.

Thank goodness!

Arthur is quite skeptical, the time he spent trying on clothes today is probably longer than the sum of the past 20 years!

A real man, shouldn't he just go into a clothing store and take a look, and if he likes something, he'll just pay the bill and leave?

"...You don't stay in Atlantis very much, these are almost enough for a quarter. Next quarter, I will take you to buy another new one."

Little Prince Aum slowly added the second half of the sentence.

Arthur: "..."

"Let's go." Omura opened the shop door and motioned to his brother.

"Uh……"

Arthur desperately winked at Aum, signaling him to look at Mr. Merck, but unfortunately the little prince couldn't receive his brother's brain waves at all.

"Have you not paid the bill yet?" Arthur reluctantly gave up his eyes to signal, and directly opened his mouth to remind.

"Oh—" Aum raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and said, "Do you want to pay?"

Without waiting for his brother to answer, Aum snapped his fingers and signaled Mr. Merck to bring the bill to his brother.

Then Arthur's face turned green, greener than seaweed.

As a person with no serious job, I earn money by doing occasional jobs that require going to sea, such as rescuing submarines that were robbed by pirates.

Arthur doubted whether the long string of numbers on the bill would be enough for him to wear t-shirts and jeans for a lifetime and still have some spare time?

Orm pulled the bill out of his brother's hand and handed it back to Mr. Merck, saying, "As usual, the bill is handed over to my personal treasurer."

Mr. Merck bowed.

"Let's go, brother?" Aum shook his head in the direction of the store door.

This time Arthur didn't say a word, and obediently obeyed his brother's instructions.A person who has just been taken care of by his younger brother... really... has no face to confront his younger brother!

Vico held his forehead speechlessly, and had no eyes to look at.

Their king of Atlantis is so... stupid!

Arthur, wake up!

Although the king receives an annual salary, you have just been a king for three months and you still can’t get it, but the private property belonging to the king is in the hands of Aum.

It is only natural for the little prince to help you pay, my majesty the king!

Arthur, who had already left Merck's clothing store with his younger brother, could not hear Vico's silent cry.

Even, after knowing his younger brother's next plan to transform the king's image... Arthur didn't have the confidence to defend his masculine hair and beard.

That's right.

Arthur's head is Aum's next plan.

He really can't stand his brother's rough, to put it bluntly, tasteless and terrible look anymore!

Like long hair?no problem!

Like a beard?No problem!

but!The premise is!

Long hair must be a well-groomed hairstyle!

A beard must be a masculine beard full of charm!

That seaweed-like mess of hair on Arthur's head, and the beard like a wild bear, are all wrong!

Not at all! ! !

The author has something to say:

Guess what... Arthur's hair and beard will be changed by the little prince~?