Chapter 1486 1158. Prince’s Revenge?
Bai Ze's voice, although slightly joyful because of the vibrato of a goat.
But its tone is full of the calmness and transparency of an old man who is indifferent to the changes in the world.
Ellu Cat, who was suddenly knocked upside down on Qilin's back, looked up at the old goat thoughtfully.
Then he looked down at the big cat Ball in his arms. Its little paws touched Shanca's head, as if to comfort the big cat Ball.
"So, you are actually a little kitten without a mother?"
"ow~"
"Okay!" Velvet Ball clenched his fist tightly as if he was determined! "I will take good care of your cat from now on!"
And Shanca also jumped up happily: "ow!"
But then, in this lovely and heart-warming atmosphere
"vomit!"
The flannel ball made another unpleasant sound from its mouth. Lan En squatted down very quickly, covered the kitten's mouth and tilted its head in one direction.
Hao Xuan did not vomit on Shan Mo Mo’s head. It is said that the host and the guardian spirit can touch each other, but can the vomit touch the guardian spirit? How curious.
"Ninja cat, and this horse."
After Lan En finally regained his composure and kicked Qilin's hoof, Takenaka Hanbei asked cautiously.
"I have the guts to ask: Is this sothing you created using the [Spiritual Stone]?"
【Spiritual Stone】?
Lan En sensitively caught this unusual word imdiately.
His first impression of this word was that it was compared with the novels he had read. He thought it was a storage dium for so kind of extraordinary power, and perhaps it could also serve as a general equivalent in the transaction process of extraordinary power.
But this first impression was quickly sealed by Lan En himself, leaving ntos to keep it in his files.
After all, he didn't know whether the [Spiritual Stone] in other people's mouths was the sa as what he had in his first impression.
Just like when he was in the New World, Lan En's first impression of [Dragon Jade] was closer to the [Dragon Crystal] in many novels, but over there, this thing was just a biological stone, more similar to a bezoar.
Lan En, who has many adventures in the world, knows better than to rely on his own stereotypes.
"No," the demon hunter said without any fluctuations in his expression, as relaxed as usual, "The flannel ball and the unicorn were already like this when I t them. Later we beca friends and traveled here together. Possessed by a guardian spirit.”
A sincere conversation, along with the introduction of Flannel Ball and Qilin.
‘Is it a natural horse? ’
Takenaka Hanbei's eyes wandered over the cute kitten in armor and the Kirin, which looked distinguished, noble and cold.
It was hard for him to believe that such a coincidence existed in the world.
But his guardian spirit felt that Lan En was not lying. These two things were indeed not things he had transford or spawned with the [Spiritual Stone].
But a creature in line with nature.
When a very confident and smart person encounters a coincidence that is unlikely to happen in his cognition, the impact of this world view is self-evident.
Takenaka Hanbei's face was still calm, but his pupils were shaking violently.
‘Xi Shou Huolin? Qilin spits jade book? ’
In an instant, the allusions to the Western Continent that he knew well from reading a lot of books began to ripple in Takenaka Hanbei's mind as he watched.
‘What’s this? His ambitions and aspirations? Or is it really destiny? ! ’
Takenaka Hanbei had read countless examples of ambitious people using ancient allusions to build montum and gain prestige and fa under the guidance of his teacher.
According to legend, Confucius, the sage of Confucianism, was born after Qilin sent his son. Later, there was a saying that "Qilin spit out three volus of jade books, and Confucius studied and completed them".
But in the Confucian cultural circle, no one dares to speculate on this supre sacred symbol.
As for Lan En naming his mount "Kirin", Takenaka Hanbei was not too surprised.
After all, this ancient dragon from the New World seems more in line with the definition of a Western unicorn at first glance.
However, the image of "Kilin" in the East is also very different.
So have one horn, so have two horns. So have bodies like scaly horses, with hooves on their limbs. So have bodies more like ligers with scales and claws on their limbs. And so on and so forth.
It is said that in the Ming Dynasty in the Western Continent, there was a precedent of dedicating a beast with yellowish brown markings and an extra-long neck to the royal family, called Qilin.
After all, reporting auspiciousness is ritorious. Who doesn’t want the credit to fall on themselves?
But it was only slightly different from Takenaka Hanbei's attention to 'Kirin', his guardian spirit Shirasawa.
After hearing Lan En introduce Qilin's na, the small round glasses on the sheep's face suddenly fell off the bridge of his nose!
What haven't I seen before, old man?
Fuck! Old man, I have never seen this before!
The three eyes on Bai Ze's face blinked in confusion. He first looked at Qilin, and then looked at Lan En, or to be precise, at the void next to Lan En.
"No response. It seems like it shouldn't be a problem."
The old goat muttered.
"What's 'out of the way'?" Lan En's ears were very good, so he turned around and asked it doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing." The old goat's ears flapped twice, and he floated back from Lan En back to Takenaka Hanbei, "It's just what I said casually."
At this ti, Mamoru Ando had quietly moved his small table very close to his son-in-law.
That hand was still tugging at the corner of his son-in-law's clothes under the table, which could not be blocked by anything.
"Hanbei!" He covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Even his horse! Even his cat! They are all blessed by gods and Buddhas!"
"What is going on?! What is the surna of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Don't say anything!" Takenaka Hanbei's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He felt that his father-in-law might bite his tongue nervously for a while. .
"Father, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was nad Zhu, not Lan."
He could only comfort his father-in-law first in the sa low voice.
"Then he must be so kind of big shot! A huge one!" Unfortunately, this comforting move had no effect at all, so Ando Mamoru repeated frantically, "Look at his horse! Look at his cat!" "
"One of the founding generals of the Ming Dynasty was nad Lan, and he married into the royal family. However, not long after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, his entire family was wiped out. Father, don't scare yourself."
Then, Ando Mamoru's eyes were as wide as two Yongle Tongbao.
Takenaka Hanbei slapped his forehead directly.
He was actually suppressed just now, so he comforted his father-in-law randomly.
As a result, the founding general of the Ming Dynasty intermarried with the royal family and his entire family was wiped out.
—Fuck The Revenge of the Prince, right? !
Although this routine story beca a world-renowned tragedy model in the hands of Shakespeare half a century later, there have always been many similar stories from ancient tis to the present, and they have always been marketable and influential.
Seeing the expression on his father-in-law's face, he must have already finished all the tricks in his head!
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Shirasawa just happened to float back to Hanbei at this ti, and stabbed his student again slowly: "Well, I just said it: Lord Iteng is a rotten tree that cannot be carved."
For a mont, the young samurai, who would later be known as a 'wise general', felt confused.
He could only look at his teacher helplessly and angrily.
"This is all the teacher's fault!" He communicated with his teacher in the form of a guardian spirit, "First he talked about a world of benevolence and peace, and people in the world, and then..."
He can still sit here basically calmly. Takenaka Hanbei feels that his Qi nourishing skills have improved!
Which ordinary person can still sit still after hearing any of the previous words?
"Anyway, if you show sincerity, it should be enough for , right?"
Lan En placed the flannel ball next to his seat, while Qilin walked to Lan En's other side and lay down quietly.
Opposite him, Ando Mamoru rubbed his eyes vigorously, suspecting that he had drunk too much, and saw an ukiyo-e depicting the content of a myth co to life.
A samurai like him who has no guardian spirit and insufficient void knowledge usually only sees monsters and ghosts.
Like flannel ball and Qilin, he had never seen such an image standing side by side with the guardian spirit and not knowing which one was more mysterious.
Not to ntion that these two figures are now very wise beside Lan En.
Ordinary beasts that show wisdom can be regarded as mountain gods, wild gods, and the like, not to ntion Elu cats and ancient dragons of the New World.
Then I thought of what my son-in-law had muttered in the tea room before.
"Everyone in the world!"
Ando Mamoru's eyelids were trembling, and even he didn't notice it, and he had already muttered these three words in his mouth.
"What did you say?"
Lan En raised his eyebrows.
Ando Mamoru, the lord of Iwamura Castle, is the leader of the three people in Mino. His expression was as if he was extrely frightened, and he suddenly woke up and looked at Lan En across from him.
"No, it's nothing!"
As if on conditioned reflex, he responded to Lan En's casual question with the solemnity of a warrior facing the king.
Not only that.
With a crash, Ando Mamoru's hakama (a kind of samurai loose trousers) rubbed against the reflective tung oil floor.
The whole person maintained a kneeling posture and slid one step away from the back of the small dining table.
This step ans leaving the dining table and making your next actions break away from the banquet and appear more serious.
Then he very solemnly put his hands on the ground and leaned forward.
Lan En was confused by this action.
Although Ando Mamoru's movents are far from being called Dogeza in terms of magnitude, they are still very solemn and can even be called respectful etiquette.
"I heard that Lord Lan En is interested in eliminating demons. Maybe you need to check the household registration records in this city?"
"Is that what happened?"
Lan En affird, but his tone sounded questioning because of confusion.
"It's , Iwamura Castle, who can have a talented person like you, who is dedicated to slaying demons, no! It's a blessing for everyone in inong!"
"If you need it, please feel free to use it! Thank you very much!"
No, I wonder if it’s etiquette for to thank you?
The four pairs of eyes of the demon hunter, El Cat, the ancient dragon of the New World, and the beautiful demon hunter blinked together when they looked at Mamoru Ando.
"Hmm." Shirasawa tilted his head and looked at Ando Mamoru, who was saluting solemnly. "That's wrong. Although rotten wood cannot be carved, its cleverness and decisiveness are sowhat interesting."
Takenaka Hanbei looked at his father-in-law with complicated eyes, and after a mont he turned to Lan En, with a serious expression on his gentle face.
"As for shorthand and analysis, thanks to the teacher, I have so confidence. If you need it, I can use an hour to go through the household registration records of the entire Iwamura City to find the culprit."
Takenaka Hanbei's eyes stared at Lan En as if he wanted to see through sothing.
‘If you really are a person in the world who can create a world of benevolence, virtue and peace, let see it! ’
Lan En scratched his head. Although he didn't know why Hanbei was different from what he had discussed before, he seed to have made things difficult for him just now.
But why do I feel that both of you are suddenly on fire?
Have the Japanese started to beco middle school students from now on?
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