Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 146 Dress Change and Longway's Identity (Two in One)

"Drip-drip-drip-"

The sound of the instrument was piercing and rhythmic. When he opened his eyes, he saw a gray ceiling.The titanium white light was quite dazzling, passing through the gap between the blue curtain and the iron rod, and falling right on his face.

The body, without consciousness.

Ah, the loathsome memory of the past again—

He knew that at this moment he dreamed of that scene again, which had been repeated countless times.He thought that immersing himself in the game could make him completely forget this scene, but everything will still come as expected——

No……

He wanted to close his eyes, so that the next familiar scene that could be recited backwards would not reappear in front of his eyes, but all this was poured straight into his mind——

The door was pushed open, white coats hurried in, accompanied by two people in police uniforms, and the scene and voice, starting at this moment, gradually blurred:

"I'm sorry, the one you saved...can't..."

"hiss--"

Cyril gasped, and sat up abruptly. He subconsciously looked at his palm and grasped it several times, until the real feeling of his body was clearly transmitted to his mind, and then he slowly exhaled. The suffocated breath, then took a big breath.

"Ah, Mr. Wei, is this a nightmare?"

A gentle and somewhat worried voice sounded, and Cyril was in a trance for a moment, only to find that Miss Mage was sitting by the bed, her smooth long brown hair fell on his exposed arm as she leaned slightly closer, scraping It feels itchy.

"Mia..." Cyril held his forehead, sorted out his memory, and then came back to his senses:
At this time, they were still in the tavern in Xiye City, and he took a nap after taking a bath.

It is estimated that during this period of time, he dreamed about things before he was reborn in La Rochelle, or even before the game "Road to Glory".

Speaking of which, he thought that after his rebirth, that memory would no longer appear in his dreams. In fact, as he spent more time on games every day, the frequency of that memory appeared less and less. Before his rebirth, It has not appeared for a long time.

But I didn't expect that after rebirth, I saw it again in a dream.

But at this time, Cyril didn't care about it. Now he has a strong body that can run and jump, and he can even tear up a hundred past lives without panting. Cherish the present and look to the future. This is what he has already realized. The truth is clear.

"I'm fine." He shook his head, only to realize that Mia was getting closer.When he met the girl's beautiful blue eyes, like the clear spring under the moon, he obviously felt the girl's eyes dodge for a while, and then she looked away like a frightened rabbit——

"Bang!"

The mage girl sat down on the ground, and a humming sound sounded immediately.Cyril thought it was Mia who was in pain, but saw that she jumped up in a hurry, as if nothing happened, and then stretched out her hand to help a little girl with white hair from the ground——

"Caroline?!" Cyril raised his brows, and both of them touched him while he was sleeping. What is his plan?Wouldn't it be the loser in the game who wants to draw a big turtle on his face?
And Mia finally expressed her intention at this time: "Since Miss Treville said that Baron Longway invited Mr. Wei to a banquet, we went to pick out some clothes for Mr. Wei. Now we want to wait for Mr. Wei to wake up. Try it - if you delay it for a while, you may miss the banquet."

"Lord Longwy? Ah, the dead lady's husband?"

"That's right, Baron Longway. His full name is Dodd Longway. It is said that he is a branch of a mysterious family in Solconan, but now it seems that he is just a local baron in Xiye City."

"A little baron." Cyril repeated Mia's words, "Since this is the case, is it necessary to buy such... gorgeous clothes?"

His eyes passed over Mia and Caroline, and landed on the wooden table behind them. A set of clothes on the table had been spread out. He recognized the style of men's dress - the upper body was relatively fat and loose like a cloak The cloak, while the lower body is tight trousers, and a pair of dark brown boots.There was also a round hat lying on one side.

"Of course it is necessary, Mr. Wei." Mia seemed to suddenly get excited, and pulled Caroline aside, "We have selected four sets of men's dresses for you. Of course, due to Mr. Wei's appearance, we still have Picked out two dresses for the ladies—”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to open the closet, and there were two sets of prosperous dresses, covered with thick pleats, which made people feel inexplicably shiny and shiny, so they dared not look directly at them.

"By the way, these two sets of women's dresses were bought by Caroline herself. I think Mr. Wei would also like them, so I didn't refuse."

After Mia finished speaking, she looked at Cyril's somewhat dull expression, smiled slightly and then leaned forward, then picked up a set of blue and white dresses on the table, and slowly approached Cyril...

one hour later.

Cyril was sitting in the carriage, and the bumpy carriage made him reach out to support the large black top hat with white fluff from time to time.The beige wide trumpet-like cuffs rubbed against his face from time to time, and the neat row of pendants on his chest made him wonder how the balance of such clothes was in battle, and where should he draw his sword.

Fortunately, this suit of clothes is actually quite light - don't look at how heavy the upper body is, but he can take off this burden by flipping back, revealing the close-fitting, fluffy skirt that looks like a modern dancer's gown.The hem of the gown is tucked into the tight trousers, and the boots are round toe rather than pointed, which is more suitable for him to exert strength.

The aesthetics of "Road to Glory" are very wonderful. Aside from the exotic costumes for players such as pumpkin heads, turkey heads, lantern pants, etc., it is still very particular about Western attire in general.

Especially the NPC's dress, which is copied from the medieval style, like the dress that Cyril is wearing at this time, is a combination of the characteristics of multiple eras. The bright colors match Cyril's face, which looks more plump He is handsome and youthful.

What Cyril didn't expect was that Miss Heloise Treville, the guard next to the princess who had been wearing light armor, had actually changed into a dress at this time—a not-so-heavy long dress. The skirt and sleeves are also swollen, but there is not too much clothing on the body.She was wearing a light blue cloak, surrounding that cold and beautiful face with an inexplicable grace.

The carriage was directly sent by Baron Longway, and Cyril wanted Mia and Caroline to accompany him, but Mia refused.So at this moment, there were only Cyril and Heloise sitting opposite each other in the carriage, full of embarrassment.

"Mia... I mean, why can't Miss Christian come?"

Cyril hesitated for a while, and finally asked.

"Occasion, identity." Heloise said softly, and then pointed a finger at herself, "Your Highness."

"You represent His Highness, and I am the benefactor who saved Young Master Langwei?" Cyril frowned thoughtfully, "I can let you go to the banquet as His Highness, this Baron Longwei..."

But Heloise had already lowered her head, and by the light of the small shaking lamp in the carriage, she lowered her head and flipped through a black booklet.

"This is... the swordsmanship notebook?" Cyril glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, but saw that it was densely packed with words.And Heloise immediately raised the book vigilantly so that Cyril could not see it.

Cyril shrugged, he is not someone who prys into women's secrets, not to mention that he has no time to do such meaningless things related to increasing favorability.

Being tied to Heloise was nothing more than to get some benefits from Anastasia Herman, the eldest princess.Everything I do is to increase the illusion that Her Royal Highness the Princess can "invest" in me. (It's like a book with good grades that makes people invest in a bet to go to Sanjiang, but it turns out to be a safe bet)
After gaining a reputation, he can use it to develop himself outside. After all, "the general will not accept military orders abroad", and His Royal Highness, the eldest princess, can't control himself.As for what kind of political position Anastasia will have in the future, and how she will choose at that time, that is a matter for the future.

After all, the events that a player can participate in are obviously different from the events that a real person can participate in. Players only need to follow the faction given by the system, and get the benefits as they can. Can get another one.

Even Cyril himself joined a new free city-state, Tar, after the orthodoxy of the little prince of La Rochelle was destroyed.

The carriage stopped not long after, and the manservant who was driving opened the car door for them, and then opened the courtyard door, leading them all the way into the ordinary-looking house that a normal rich family should have.

Baron Longway, who seems to have neither money nor power, is an ordinary little nobleman who can no longer be ordinary-maybe he can add "unlucky", after all, he was targeted and killed by Bandis in 1440 It is not common for aristocrats whose wives steal their babies.

But the moment he opened the door, Cyril was taken aback—the space in the room was much larger than Cyril had imagined, and the hall seemed larger than the entire room.Men and women walked among them, holding wine glasses in their hands, and some people danced in the center of the hall.

And when he glanced, he saw the lord of Xiye City, the Duke of Swiper who should be seriously ill at this time, was sitting on an ordinary chair, holding a cane, talking with a middle-aged man.

Where is this the banquet scene that an ordinary baron's family should have?

He quickly came back to his senses, swept his gaze across the room, estimated the area in his mind, and confirmed that the hall alone was more than a circle larger than the house's appearance.He couldn't help but secretly startled, could it be that this place is still a space folded by a space magic circle?
How luxurious is that?

How come no player has dug up this clue in the previous life?

While he was thinking, Heloise by his side had already walked straight towards Duke Swiper who was talking. Cyril hurriedly followed, but heard the middle-aged man say in surprise:
"Your Excellency Treville, I didn't expect you to be willing to attend the banquet. It's a great honor for you... How is Your Highness?"

And Heloise just nodded slightly, then turned sideways, letting Cyril into the sight of the middle-aged man.The latter quickly handed out his hand to Cyril:
"Your Excellency is the knight who saved my youngest son. I am Dodd Longway. I am very grateful. I have prepared a generous gift for Your Excellency, but it is not suitable for you... How about this, Whatever you want, as long as my Longwei family has it, you can take it away."

Cyril remained calm. He realized that the other party was observing him while he was speaking. It seemed that when his gaze passed over the tip of his ear protruding from the hat, he changed his mouth and said that he was free to choose.

Is this treating yourself as an elf?Or do you think you are the same as Heloise Treville, the princess's guard?

Having said that, it is too mysterious for such a little baron to know the people around the princess, right?
Just as he was thinking, the silent Heloise spoke at this moment.

"The royal palace wants to select an astrologer."

"Having said that, I didn't inherit any talent for astrology from my grandmother." Dodd rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, "The Longway family can't take over this big banner."

He seemed to realize that Cyril didn't understand what they were saying, and added kindly: "The late Mr. Carnegie is my grandmother's elder brother...but I'm just the most incompetent one." , can only be a little baron, chatting to get by."

These words caused the half-elf boy who was trying to analyze the situation from the clues to almost stop breathing—he had just guessed that the ancestors of the Longway family might be Herman's guard knights, and that's why he could have this honor, but he didn't expect The reality is even more shocking.

And since it is involved with the royal astrologer, it is not surprising that the Langwei family's house seems to have applied a space formation.

After all, the astrologer's status is self-evident, and it is almost linked to the fortune of a country, so it seems to be a matter of course that he enjoys any privileges.

Cyril's eyes on Langwei suddenly became different. If the other party had no oil in his eyes before, then he is a big fat sheep at this moment. As long as his shots are accurate enough, he can get the biggest one. A piece of wool—

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Langwei, is what you just said about the reward true?"

He opened his mouth decisively, and this sentence made Heloise look surprised. Obviously, she did not expect Cyril to be so unreserved—she had the impression that the knights of the Silver Blade Knights had all learned from Christine. In this way, if he considers himself noble, he is short of playing the song "The Noble Emperor" when he goes to the battlefield.

But where did she expect that Cyril was born as a player in his previous life, and when it was supposed to be beneficial to talk to NPCs, he was always shameless?
Dodd Longway obviously did not expect that Cyril would come out like this. He narrowed his eyes all of a sudden, and the vigilance in his eyes lit up for a while, and then quickly faded, turning into a gentle smile:
"Of course, of course, my Longway family has nothing to show for it, haha."

But he didn't know that Cyril, who originally only planned to get some oil and water to call it a day, noticed the look in his eyes at that moment.

(End of this chapter)