ps:...Why is there no motivation to be without attendance? In the name of White Lotus, I want to cheer up...

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Caesar's temper... OK, when the barbarian is serious, he can really focus all his attention and perform extraordinaryly, but if he is not patient with anything at present, his hyperactivity attribute will reach the extreme.

So when following Artoria back and forth to investigate and investigate, Caesar became more and more impatient and could bear it at first, but as time went by, Caesar was already deeply impatient with this boring work - it can also be seen that the decisive difference between Caesar and Artoria. If King Arthur represents order, then King Thunder pursues freedom.

Therefore, when Artoria was talking among people from all walks of life and various industries, Caesar was already annoyed by the ordinary conversation, and was increasingly dissatisfied with the administrative system set by King Arthur. Why are you so dictatorial?

On the one hand, he admired Artoria for working hard and on the other hand, he was dissatisfied with this girl's serious and stern... But Caesar also understood that it was really difficult to let the King Daimao accept his ideas. If he gave his ruling view to Artoria, he would undoubtedly be taught by the upright King Arthur to spread the mountains and rivers, and solemnly analyzed the ideas that the king should hold to him - and this was Caesar's weakness, because the barbarian still had a little shame. He felt that he was not very kind to throw away his political affairs and was really not very honest with the mainland...

In short, this girl could not stay by her side anymore... Caesar nodded fiercely in her heart. When Artoria looked left and right to find the next target, the barbarian coughed dryly: "I said Artoria... let's act separately."

"Why? Is there any problem?" Artoria turned around. Although it was covered with a hood, Caesar could still imagine the trembling scene of hair under the hood. Caesar smiled slightly and replied, "We are still busy. Artoria, you have finally squeezed out time to do such things. I can't delay you... Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. The future is long, and it's not possible to regain reputation or anything else in a day or two."

"This..." The King of Daimao seemed a little moved, but was a little troubled, but Caesar was reckless and reached out to pat Artoria's shoulder: "It's settled. Let's gather here at 6 o'clock tonight. How about the meal? I'll treat you, we'll go wherever you say..."

"No. Why are you so embarrassed? The last time it was Caesar's payment, and this time it should be my turn."

"No, no... The nature of the last time was different. This time it was purely my personal wish, and men were preferred." Caesar was polite on the surface. But he was laughing wildly in his heart. It was better to use this topic. In an instant, he turned the topic of the conversation from whether to separate the action to the question of who pays the bill for dinner at night. It was simple, convenient and fast. It was a skill that was tried and tested.

After finding a dark corner, he took off his cloak and threw it into his carry-on space. Caesar suddenly felt refreshed. It seemed that he had no restraint of the cloak, and his senses were different. He looked at the Rose Knight's suit on his body. The man thought about it and still stayed on his body, but did not take it off. Sometimes this outfit was quite convenient in various senses.

At 3:30 p.m....two and a half hours. Caesar put away his pocket watch and calculated that he was traveling south by a dragon and lion 1,200 kilometers. Is it enough time to kick the infamous Moscow hotel to the sky, but the news from the spiritual links reported that the dragon and lion were fighting with a watery big female wolf. Half an hour was the fastest way for the dragon and lion to do everything they could - this matter was optional, so Caesar only secretly criticized the dragon and lion, the big beast, why did it last so long? It just casually...

The plan was to ride a dragon and lion out for nothing and find trouble to do side jobs. Caesar drew his sword and looked at him in a daze. The New Year was coming. Although only two light snows in Carmelo, the weather was getting colder and colder. Even the wind was blowing the smell of winter. However, it was precisely because of this upcoming New Year that various industries ushered in a rare period of prosperity. The day of victory of the World War Ten Thousand Years ago, the day of humanity was designated by the Seven Saints as the first day of the first year of the New Calendar, commonly known as the New Year. This is the largest festival shared by mankind, whether it is the barbarians in the north, or the humans in the Middle Earth, the southern, the eastern, and the western...

At this moment, the city is emitting the legendary New Year atmosphere. Although there is still a while, most of the wandering people who are far away from home have returned to their motherland one after another. Whether they are professionals working or studying abroad, ordinary people, or returning on magic airboats or carriages for a long distance, there is always a way to go home. At least Caesar heard such and such talks, such as Aria, the fourth-generation member of the Sherlock Holmes family of the martial arts family, returned from the Gate of Judgment. I don’t know how many skills he has gained. Similarly, Cecilia Olcart, the eldest daughter of the Olcart family, also returned to her hometown a year after going to Gate of Judgment. It is said that she participated in a highly top-secret plan of Gate of Judgment, and the level of confidentiality must be above the training Aria participated in, and I don’t know what it is.

There are always some similar news. After all, professions are mysterious and powerful in the eyes of ordinary people. The topics will always become their topic of conversation after dinner. Although the twelve Middle-earth countries are under the jurisdiction of the Pope Hall, the other six holy places still have the right to select good seedlings in the densest-popular Middle-earth region with super talented talents that are suitable for the inheritance of this holy land. They have offices or powerful organizations in major cities in various countries and major cities, and the kings are stationed at least one seventh-level powerful man with great battles - just like the two named Aria and Cecilia, they are probably selected carefully by the Thirteen Lessons of the Dharma King Hall.

After all, there are a few who can go to the holy land to practice, but there are also many other professionals and folk inheritors who have a lot of power. They either work for the chaebols and the great nobles, or join mercenaries and mercenaries, or even dark mercenaries or adventurers, as well as magicians, there are always work. These unstable factors have returned to their hometowns because of the coming of the New Year. This kind of traffic density and traffic density is called the Spring Festival travel phenomenon, and it is found everywhere. Every New Year, it is the busiest time for the security stations and patrol guards in various places. Of course, they only deal with ordinary handleable cases, high-end power, etc., and are suppressed by the heads of the Sage Hall and Shadow Council in various places.

In places like the royal capital, there is certainly no room for the Sage Hall and Shadow Council to intervene, so surveillance and defense work falls on the heads of the royal special agencies, the knights of the Knights of the Round Table, the special forces of the Royal Special Forces, and the journalists of the MI6 are probably tired like dogs...

...The reason for this is that Caesar, who was walking on the street, felt the staring eyes more than once. He was wearing a cloak without a presence, but after taking it off, Caesar became a headlight in the eyes of professions. For experienced professionals or warriors, judging a person's strength does not require mysterious things like soul sensing and sixth sense. If you observe a person, you can judge whether this person is a rookie or a strong man who has experienced many battles from the coordination of his steps and movements. Caesar, as the crown prince of the God of War, is really a tyrannosaurus with poisonous fire and lightning in his mouth in his eyes.

The other party was also responsible, and he didn't do anything to Caesar, so the barbarian ignored them at all and wandered around casually. In fact, the barbarian was not enthusiastic about improving his reputation and could go out to wander around with Artoria, one because he was so idle, and the other because he wanted to observe Artoria more, but following Artoria was too boring. Caesar became bored after observing for a while. After a month, Caesar had not been strolling around the city carefully. To be honest, he was a little homeless.

Moreover, the barbarian who has been a good citizen for a month is a little unstoppable. As the super S emperor from the planet Dous, Caesar needs some folk materials to ease the contradiction between his growing desire for ghosts and animals and backward moral productivity. In simple terms, Caesar has not been seldom in a long time and is a little hungry.

"In the name of my few moral integrity, if I meet this stinky girl, Xun, I will definitely call out Qi and let the perverted maid know what a mixed father and daughter is a double s." However, despite saying that, Caesar was still surprised... If he was Xun, when he released slanderous rumors, he should keep letting Caesar's name spread to the entire Royal City of Camero, and then spread to the whole country with the royal city as the center.

... Could it be that Xun showed mercy? But Caesar would not care about these things. No matter what, a perverted maid was firmly remembered by Caesar in a small black notebook in his heart. Yes, there was indeed part of the generosity at that time that Caesar did not care about it, but what he didn't care about was his reputation in the academy, which did not mean that he didn't care about Xun's plot.

"I have to find a good way... I must make sure that Svia and the others will not see it, and also make sure that Xun will not say it..." Caesar touched his chin, and his thinking quickly reversed 180 degrees to break through the sky at the speed of light, changing from how to improve his reputation to how quickly and efficiently retaliate against the maid without moral integrity. At this time, Caesar sneered, and the scorching sun was shining, and the anger behind him was evident, exuding an indescribable black aura, and the shaking attribute was at its peak. (To be continued...)


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