Otherworld Light Brain

Chapter 38: fat boss

Follow the motorcade of Scott knight on the street, and Sean's eyes are patrolling in the castle. He manipulated the horse to come forward a little bit, came to the side of the knight, said: "Knight, how many people are there in this castle?" Scott said without looking back: "there were nearly one hundred thousand people two years ago, and now it should be more than that." "One hundred thousand?" Sean exclaimed: "there are one hundred thousand people in a castle?" Scott chuckled, and said: "in fact, in terms of the scale here, it can be called a city for a long time. But in order to commemorate the first generation of Duke Louis, the Dukes of all dynasties have always named this place Louis castle, even if the scope is more than 10 times larger than the original, it has not been modified." Sean suddenly realized that if it wasn't for Scott's explanation, he would really regard this place as a small castle. If you think about it carefully, you should have guessed for a long time that the capital of a principality is just a castle? If it's really just a castle, how could it be possible to get the magician to work for the Duke. I think about all kinds of hearsay about Louis, but it's all hearsay. Only when I really get here, can I feel the flavor of the city. Most of the servants have been dazzled by the prosperous scene in the city. Indeed, although there are some shops in saihei Town, compared with this city with more than one hundred thousand people, it is nothing. As for Sean, he took a deep breath of the air, which is not too fresh. It seems that the noisy city scene of the previous life emerges in his mind. However, compared with the city with millions of people in the previous life, the scale here is not in his eyes, so it just reminds him of a glimmer of nostalgia. Led by Scott, they came to a hotel. The owner of this hotel is a wide and fat man. Even if Scott is inferior to him by three points in terms of volume, he obviously has a belly and his movements are not very flexible, which is quite different from the knight who has been keeping good training. Scott came forward laughing and gave the strong man a warm hug. The four palms on each other's back made a loud sound. Sean's face is pale. What a strength. In other people's eyes, with so much effort, it's really possible to misunderstand what deep hatred they have between them, and wish they had killed each other on the spot. But Sean knew that Scott didn't give his best, at least the magic light on him didn't appear. After hugging, the two big men separated, and Scott laughed: "Bartley, long time no see, you've gained weight again." "Is that right?" Bartley, the fat man, said with a frown: "I feel it too, but I can't help it." Scott turned to Sean and said, "this is my good friend, a teammate who took part in adventures when he was young." Sean made a deep bow. In the eyes of the fat man, he saw a flash of light. He suddenly understood that this guy must not be simple. And since I came to Louis, it's also inevitable to make some friends. "Who is this kid? Your nephew?" Bartley asked curiously. "He's Sean, with great magic talent." Scott said proudly: "I'm here to recommend him to study in the magic tower." Bartley's eyes suddenly bulged, and his eyes towards Sean were suddenly different. Now that this fat man has been recognized and friendship by Scott, he must also have great strength. But after hearing about the magic, he can't help but move a little. From this, we can see how noble the status of the magician in the principality is. "Bartley, we're tired, let's give a room." Scott laughingly pushed the old man and called out. "Er, OK, no problem." Bartley shouted, and several waiters in the hotel rushed to the hotel. After a lot of confusion, it was considered that Scott and others were placed properly. Later, Scott took Sean to Bartley's private room. Until he entered the room, the gentle smile on the knight's face seemed to stay forever. Instead, it was a tired color. Bartley took out a bottle of red wine and poured some for everyone. Although it was not a valuable variety, it also aroused Sean's interest. He took a sip of the wine cup, which was a little sweet, not heavy, and tasted good. Surprised to see the fat man around his eyes, I didn't expect that such a big man would like this taste. "Scott, are you tired?" Bartley did not notice the expression of the child around him, but asked with concern. "Yes, it's very tired." Scott said the assassination in the middle of the way without any concealment, and said: "it seems that their patience is almost exhausted." Bartley's face was gloomy and he took a sip and said, "they're really over the top. What happened later? What's going on "No more." Scott said with a wry smile: "I guess they just wanted to give me a final warning this time. But..." after looking at the silent Sean, his smile was increasingly bitter: "but that killer is also unlucky." Sean pauses and nods vigorously. Although he was the first to ambush, and according to No. 1, the killer also had a murderous spirit, but from the surprised eyes and actions after entering the tent, it seems that he didn't want to put the people in it to death. Maybe it was for this reason that he finally died at the hands of Sean. "Then what are you going to do? Since you killed his man, if there is no one to account for it, I'm afraid..." Bartley asked Scott sighed and said, "wait until I send Sean to the magic tower. If you are lucky enough to be able to join a master, no one will dare to mention this." "It's a good idea. But what if it doesn't work?" Scott had no choice but to show his hand, and said: "if there is no way out, I think as long as I hand things over, I can at least keep the manor." he clenched his teeth and said, "that's my home, and no one will be allowed to invade."