Norton came out of the bedroom and tapped on the door. "Crown down, are you awake?"
Lu Zhengkang rubbed his head, "when and when is it now?"
Norton looked back at the soul stone clock in the corridor. "It's eight thirty-one. Today you sleep more than usual."
It's more than enough. Lu Zhengkang usually sleeps at 12 p.m., gets up at 6 a.m. and washes. It's a waste of his life to sleep for two more hours.
"Where's Tang Jin?"
"At two o'clock this morning, the Knights of Dunkin have returned to the holy city with the royal family of hunton."
"Well, tell them to go to the mass hall."
Lu Zhengkang simply combed and washed, and his life stagnated in the game characters, but it doesn't mean that his hair won't grow, and even his beard is lush and luxuriant. These things don't exist in reality. On the contrary, they strengthen the sense of experience.
Lu Zhengkang made his own razor, which was usually put in the small buckle of the sleeve lining of his coat. When he washed, he took it out to shave his hair.
The scabbard is made of plain white porcelain, and the blade is made of gold and jade. When folded, one palm is long, and then two palms are unfolded. On the surface of the scabbard is a cyan gold GLAZE inscription, "eternal sky, once the wind and moon". It comes from volume two of the five Lantern Festival. On the back is a green plum, which is lovely.
The blade is translucent gold, which is also a product of alchemy. A piece of crystal is calcined and melted together with the gold nugget to form a new material, which is hard, tough and beautiful. The finished product is golden orange, with amber texture on the surface, dark water lines on the inside, sparkling colors in the sun, and golden waves on the ground.
It's very happy to clean your face with such a razor every day.
Lu Zhengkang sighed comfortably, washed the razor clean, and gently wiped it with cotton cloth, so as not to cut the cloth, folded it well, and folded it into the cuff.
It's the elegant dwarf again under the crown of the sect.
Standing in front of a group of believers with an average height of 2.3 meters, he is 1.8 meters tall. To some extent, he misses the gray skinned Chika people. When he is with them, he is also a giant spirit.
Out of the door, Norton stood upright and led the way. Along the way, the wide and deep corridors were empty. They were like two ghosts floating inside jigongwan.
It's also because Lu Zhengkang hasn't prepared a dignified guard of honor for himself, including a crown, a scepter, a chariot, a servant and so on. He's covered in a white cotton robe with gold rims, which is very elegant. The only tool man he knows for a long time is Norton. The only iron tool he carries is a razor in his sleeve. But what's the use of that thing Do you want to be brave?
Of course, Lu Zhengkang himself doesn't care much about such red tape. He doesn't resist such icing on the cake. But it's far less important than doing experiments or even running to the wall for pictures.
When such a very gentle and easy-going Pope came to the defeated prisoners in front of the scene is more embarrassing.
Hunton's new king and his four princesses and sisters stood shivering in the wide mass hall, looking up at the high king. Two people came out of the west corridor and saw the gloomy priest Norton. They thought: this should be the mysterious and powerful Pope.
Then they saw the little white robed man behind "Pope Norton", with a loose face and aggressive eyes, who had no humility.
Even a servant is so arrogant. It seems that the rules of the holy see are too loose.
Then the white dwarf sat down on the heavy black throne.
Knight Tang Jin touched his chest with both hands and knelt down respectfully. "Under the crown, your knight has come back."
Lu Zhengkang gently poked the hidden razor with his right tail finger, with a cautious look on his face. He did not reply to Tang Jin, but first asked the five foreign guests.
"You seem surprised? To see a short man is actually the leader who defeated you. "
Mengqu came back to his senses and knelt down in a hurry. He had become adept at this kind of self insulting behavior. "No, no, no, no, Wang was just amazed at the supreme majesty under the crown, which really made us scared. So that for a moment, I lost my appearance in front of the imperial court. I hope you will forgive me. "
Lu Zhengkang turned his head and looked at the four women who appeared in the mass hall. They were standing, at a loss.
What's the matter with this sense of vision?
The eldest of hunton's four princesses was nineteen, one year older than MONZON. The remaining three were twins, thirteen, and the youngest was ten.
So why is the sense of sight getting stronger and stronger?
Lu Zhengkang thought, and mengqu suddenly exclaimed: "under the crown of honor, I, hunton, would like to send the four princesses to your side, to serve you at any time, and to pray for God's family."
Lu Zhengkang covers his face and remembers the nightmare last night.
First of all, he has a family and is a hen pecked reserve.
Secondly, he is an alchemist, not a copper alchemist. The older one will be fine, and the remaining three are small. His major is not right.Besides, even if they are served, it's just a waste of time to keep these noble women around. The oldest one is at least 1.95 meters tall. Lu Zhengkang has to look up at her. The twins are almost the same as Lu Zhengkang, but their faces are still very young. Don't mention how disobedient they are. The youngest one is a fart who doesn't know anything.
What, is Lu Zhengkang babysitting for hunton?
He is also under great pressure now. After all, brother Xunsheng's discovery is of great significance. Time and space travel is of great value. With his personal business ability, it's not a problem to get the technology of the delivery gun. So, how to get the delivery gun into his own hands is a technical activity. Lu Zhengkang is thinking about it these days, and his mind is about to explode Who cares about these four foreign women
Wait.
There are twins in it.
Can we achieve some breakthrough results with their experimental technique?
Lu Zhengkang is still obsessed with the work of climbing science and technology. As the saying goes, if he is obsessed with it, there will be an echo. Now the echo has become an inspiration and has rushed to the front of his eyes.
"Well, Norton, give them a place to live."
The four princesses were relieved. It seems that the Pope is not the kind of arrogant lunatic in the rumor. At least in the face of their noble royal blood, they still maintain enough respect.
The oldest one showed an angry and noble attitude. Just as he wanted to say something, two guards came out of the shadows on both sides of the mass hall and crossed them away.
"Let go of me!"
"Sister!"
"Wow..."
Crying up, mengqu cold sweat dripping, but can not suppress ecstasy, the throne is his!
Lu Zhengkang pointed to the mengqu lying on his knees on the ground, "who is he?"
Tang Jin briefly summarized the identity of the only successor of the Huntington kingdom.
"Oh, well, one thousand people are sent to the holy city every year. They should be healthy, equally distributed between men and women, and at most 30 years old." Lu Zhengkang banged on the armrest and conceived the experiment, "no problem, just go back and remember to hang the flag of flying noodle Sect on the head of the city."