Today's princess is still cute

Cool.

But let me tell you, you only have twenty years left to live. Are you afraid?

That's even more frightening.

Life and beauty, how can Cardinson choose beauty?

Suddenly, the little white flower appeared in his mind again.

Cardinson's expression froze, not knowing what to say.

No way, there really is no such thing as love at first sight, that's too outrageous!

He tidied himself up, covered himself with the quilt and lay down.

I started thinking about my plans for tomorrow. The experience I gained more than ten years ago would definitely be different from today, so I couldn't make any mistakes.

Amidst a mess of thoughts, Cardinson, who was tired after a day of work, fell into a deep sleep and had no dreams all night.

In the 1180th year of the Blue Calendar, on the first day of August, it was a sunny and windy day, a rare period of good weather.

Cardinson got up at dawn, borrowed a place in the Earl's house to take a bath, changed into a new set of clothes that the Countess had bought and washed and dried overnight to remove the odor, and sat in the dining room to eat breakfast.

"Good morning, Kaisen. You got up early." The count, who was sitting in the first seat and reading the Imperial Daily, smiled at Cardinson.

"Good morning, Your Excellency the Earl, thank you for your hospitality. I went to bed early last night, so I woke up early too." Cardinson found that no one else had gotten up yet. They were all very tired after participating in the knight selection. Not everyone had the energy like Cardinson to climb over the wall in the middle of the night.

The count put down the newspaper and said enviously, "It's still good to be young. I sleep very little now. Even if I take a nap in the afternoon, I can't sleep for eight hours a day."

Being able to chat about these everyday things with Cardinson shows that the relationship is very good.

Cardinson naturally agreed with a few words tactfully and started eating breakfast.

A plate of truffle white bread, a bowl of oatmeal cream soup, a piece of veal, and a plate of boiled vegetables.

It can be seen that the Earl's family is still very attentive to diet. At least in this era, there are still many people who don't know the benefits of combining meat and vegetables, and whole grains, and they just think that having meat is enough.

After all, not everyone is a noble and can choose any dishes they like. For many common people, just being able to fill their stomachs is already their best effort.

Ugh.

Cardinson had a simple breakfast and thanked the Countess who got up early to water the flowers in the courtyard. The clothes she prepared for him fit him perfectly.

The Countess was a gentle and calm woman. She just smiled and nodded, asked a few questions about how the stay was and if there was anything she was dissatisfied with. After receiving a satisfactory response from Cardinson, she left.

After all, it is an aristocratic family that has been passed down for such a long time, and you really can't find any fault with the way they treat people.

Cardinson glanced at the clock and saw that it was already half past seven in the morning.

"Your Excellency, I will take my leave now. Please help me tell Arthur and the others when they get up."

"Oh? You won't stay for two more days? I wanted to take you out for some sightseeing today. I heard from Arthur that this is the first time for you and Leonard to visit the imperial capital." The Earl asked in surprise.

"There's something that needs to be taken care of."

Cardinson pointed upwards, and with just a few simple words the earl understood.

No matter whether the meaning is right or wrong, people understand it.

He smiled and said, "You are welcome to visit again next time! Dear Kaysen, the door of the Webster family is always open to you!"

Cardinson declined the earl's suggestion to send him a carriage and left the earl's mansion alone.

The Earl sat at the dining table, with the Imperial Capital Daily he had just read next to him. The first page had the following headline:

"The new round of knight selection of the Holy See has come to an end. Fifty people have been selected, and he is the undisputed first!

The large photo in the middle shows Cardinson looking high-spirited after he walked out of the Vatican.

The moment Cardinson stepped out of the Earl's Mansion, he felt something was wrong with the surrounding vision.

Let's be reasonable. Why is the wealthy area where the Earl's Mansion is located as bustling as a vegetable market?

"Wet market" is an adjective, but there are indeed more and more people living nearby.

Don't tell Cardinson that these nobles have the habit of doing morning exercises so early in the morning.

"Isn't this too fake?"

Cardinson no longer had the energy to complain.

Look, the guy squatting on the street corner. Don't send him if there's no one in the Mage Tower. The mana fluctuations from his body can be sensed from a long distance!

Look, you guys who are pretending to be chatting there, your backs are so straight, and when you turn around, you move your heads first and then your shoulders, are you afraid that others don’t know that you are the elite of the Royal Guards?

Mage Tower (mages), Royal Guards and Navy Department (knights), Warrior House (martial artists, berserkers), Brotherhood of Eternal Night (thieves, assassins), Graduate School (scholars)

There's no need to look to see if those people from the Vatican are nearby.

The mercenary guild, which is always neutral, will not get involved in such matters, and that group of rangers will never be seen.

My goodness, how could I, Cardinson, have such honor that eight of the nine major professions’ forces came?

Is this how geniuses are treated?

Cardinson chuckled, waved to the group of people, and turned directly into an alley.

PS: Tomorrow, the 2021th chapter will be broadcast at 6 am and 77 chapters at pm. Let's spend the first day of together! Everyone should have a happy New Year's Eve tonight! qun医二一六

Chapter 39: Mutori Bar (First update, please vote!)

The famous sociologist and philosopher Woye Bujidao said: "Sixty percent of men like women wearing stockings, and 40% do not admit it."

Where in the capital are there the most beautiful girls wearing stockings?

There are two answers, one is the Kenovi Theater, and the other is the old blind man’s bar.

Champs Elysees!

The most prosperous commercial district in the imperial capital, every inch of land is worth a lot of money. Some people often say that the Imperial City represents the majesty of the imperial capital, the Holy See represents the faith of the imperial capital, and the Champs Elysees represents the wealth of the imperial capital!

On this two-kilometer-long street, which is wide enough for twelve large carriages to pass side by side, there is a famous bar called Mutoli, owned by the currently popular old blind man.

Although this bar has only been open for less than a year, its slogan "As long as you are willing to spend money, you can enjoy the best nightlife in the capital" has been confirmed by the wealthy customers coming and going, and it has quickly become a popular entertainment venue in the capital.

If you come here at night, you can see beautiful girls in lace white dresses and white stockings welcoming guests at the door, and waitresses in black dresses and black stockings attentively leading the guests. Various luxurious carriages are parked at the door of the bar waiting to be led, and men wearing gold, silver, and silk clothes hug the graceful women, smoking cigars and talking and laughing loudly as their high heels hit the floor.

The fact that he could run such a place in the imperial capital was enough to show that Old Blind had a strong background. Some well-informed nobles speculated that this bar might be the private property of a prince or princess.

Maybe he is the eldest prince who is the most powerful, maybe he is the second prince who is extremely smart, or maybe he is the eldest princess who is extremely wealthy.

These three people are the most likely ones, but the blind old man never tells others about his master's identity and is devoted to running this den of brothel that makes countless people jealous.

At eight o'clock in the morning, after easily getting rid of everyone, Cardinson arrived at the door of the Muteli Bar.

It turns out that you should never try to track a player who has mastered Shadow Knight and watched countless scouting documentaries, especially when you don't have top-notch rogues and rangers on your side.

Anti-tracking is actually a term that many people know but don’t know how to operate. A senior police officer once said on TV that the best way is to hide in the city.

Cardinson went straight into a clothing store and asked to use the restroom. His good looks and temperament made it hard to refuse him. Then Cardinson watched from the window when the patrolling Vatican Knight Guard would arrive. When it was almost time, he changed into the uniform and armor that César had given him. When he walked out the back door, he was at the end of the team. After saying something to the team leader, he changed his route and headed towards the Champs Elysees.

At about the same time, Cardinson turned around and entered a new store, changed into his regular clothes, walked out quickly, and then waited for the second escort team to pass by, and then used the same trick again.

One trick can be eaten all over the world.

No one dared to pretend to be a Vatican knight in the imperial capital. When those enthusiastic knights saw that it was Cardinson who had become famous in the selection, they were naturally willing to lend him a helping hand without asking why.

If it were any other force, they might not be so easy to talk to, but this is the Holy See, a Holy See that has immense trust in its own people.

After repeating this several times, Cardinson appeared in front of the door of the Mutoli Bar wearing his own clothes.

The four-star mission he received from Roye was related to this place—

"Mary, the owner of a famous dessert shop, has lost her little daughter. She was last seen near the newly opened Mutori Bar. When people went to her house to inquire, they were beaten out by the blind old man. Please help this poor mother find her little daughter Miranda and send her home. Reward: 1,000 gold coins and free desserts for life."

One thousand gold coins might be four-fifths of the savings of this woman who had worked hard for most of her life.

However, at the Muttoli Bar, it might just be the price of a few bottles of good wine.

Who dares to take on this mission? Which traveler has such courage?

So it has been up for a year and still no one is interested in it.

Considering the special nature of the mission, Roye classified it as related to the royal family, but only within the scope of a four-star mission.

This just meets Cardinson's requirements.

Others may not know, but he knows who is the master behind this.

"Hello, dear sir, are you here to relax? Although it is daytime, we have many services that can satisfy you."

He had just stood in front of the bar for less than a minute when a beautiful girl wearing a white lace miniskirt and white hollow stockings came over and greeted Cardinson politely.

Cardinson looked at the grooves that the other person had squeezed out in front of him, as well as the large area of white spots, and his heart was calm.

"I'm here to find old blind man. Where is he?" Cardinson smiled faintly.

The girl in the white dress was stunned for a moment, then threw a coquettish glance: "You are really a joke, the boss is very busy, how can a subordinate like me know where he is?"

Cardinson looked into her eyes and repeated it a second time: "I said, I'm here to find the old blind man, where is he?"

The girl in the white dress looked at the handsome young man in front of her, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes. Realizing that he was not someone she could entertain, she bowed and quickly retreated back to the bar.

After a while, someone appeared in front of Cardinson.

He was a very tall and strong man, with a face full of dark and messy beard, but no hair on his head. He was almost two meters sixty tall, wearing a brown vest, revealing his rock-like muscles, which were covered with hideous scars.

There was even a twisted scar on his face, as if a centipede was wriggling and crawling on it.

The giants, or rather a human with half giant blood. Unexpectedly, the first time Cardinson dealt with the giants after traveling through time was in this place.

"You, whose kid is that?"

The big man looked at the other person's frail body, wondering which noble boy he was, and curled his lips in disdain.

Cardinson stood in the other's shadow without fear, smiling with curved eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to say it here?"

“Hey, kid, let me tell you,” the big man swung his huge fist and said coldly, “Anyone who dares to come here and make fun of me will die an ugly death.”

"The Fifth Prince asked me to come here. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Cardinson grinned and punched the big man on the waist with all his strength, but found that the other party didn't even move, as if he had hit a thick iron plate. His hand hurt.

The big man who was punched changed his expression. He did not show any displeasure. Instead, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Please forgive my impoliteness. Please follow me."

Chapter 40 Old Blind Eyes (Second update, please vote!)

"My name is Noren, you can call me Baldy, Big Fool, or whatever you like."

Perhaps because he thought that Cardinson was a visitor from the court, Dahannoren's attitude was particularly respectful, and he even bent over while leading the way.

Cardinson smiled but said nothing, just silently admiring the interior decoration of the Mutori Bar.

luxurious.

You can't find a better adjective than luxurious.

In Cardinson's previous life, this place should have been called a nightclub, and a top-notch one at that. All those other X-rooms pale in comparison to this one.

Walking in the magnificent hall, you can see the male waiters in black suits. What surprised Cardinson was that although these waiters were well-dressed and polite, they were all very strong and tall, and their every move was full of a strong military style that was difficult to conceal. Without asking, you can tell that they are the elite retired from the Northern Legion.

Every five meters, there will be one of the most expensive crystal lamps at the moment. The wicks inside are all made of fine yellow diamonds, and it can illuminate even in the daytime.

This is the most famous bar in the imperial capital, a paradise for men, the best place for entertainment for the upper class, and a den of gold that can satisfy all the requirements and desires of nobles and wealthy businessmen - as long as you have money, enough money!

Even during the day, there are still a certain number of customers spending money here. They hug the beautiful girls in white dresses, sit on the deerskin sofas, and don't mind exposing their ugly appearance in front of others. They drink wine in big gulps, rubbing their big hands on the smooth skin, and their laughing faces are full of intoxication.

At this time, most people had already focused their attention on Cardinson. After all, Cardinson's appearance was really eye-catching, and he was wearing a noble dress. He was so young, but no one present had seen him before. He followed behind Norn with a calm demeanor, so he must have a high status.

Some smart people have already been secretly guessing Cardinson's identity.

"Go faster," Cardinson said, "I'm not here to inspect."

"Yes!"

Noren became serious after hearing this, and immediately quickened his pace, taking Cardinson to the second underground floor.

That is the real heart of the Mutoli Bar.

The hall on the ground floor is a real bar and club, the underground floor contains casinos, arenas, colosseums and other facilities, and the second underground floor is a place similar to an auction hall, except there are no seats. Instead, there are boxes connected together, surrounding a stand from top to bottom.

Noren led Cardinson all the way down, and everyone they met saluted politely. It seemed that Noren had a high status here.

It was not until they reached the door of a box with a sign “002” that Norn knocked on the door: “Boss, someone is coming from the palace.”

It's no wonder that he trusts Cardinson so much, but he knows that this place belongs to the Fifth Prince, and they are all the most trusted ones among the trusted ones. Just talking about the Muteli Bar, there are only five people who know about it.

Cardinson was lucky and thoughtful. He happened to meet Nolen on the first floor. After someone reported it, he went out to take a look. If you changed someone else, you really wouldn't know what Cardinson was talking about.