Therefore, Lucifer himself founded the duel arena.

It is also stipulated in the law that if you want to duel, there is no problem, but you have to go to the duel arena to duel, otherwise you will go to jail for breaking the law.

As a result, new activities have been extended while respecting the tradition.

Although the dueling field brings a lot of income to Lucifer every year, it is not bad.

"Sounds like an encouragement to a duel"

"I'm not finished yet.

There is a fee for the dueling arena, ranging from a bronze field to a gold field, and the price ranges from one gold coin to ten 10 gold coins:."

"So expensive! Does anyone obey"

"Of course there is.

At first, many people also thought that this was a problem, but the king said...: 'If in your hearts, the sacred duel that is enough to risk your life is not worth even a gold coin, then your glory is really cheap enough. .

Facts have proved that with the duel arena, duels have become less frequent.

Because most of the hot-blooded guys heard that they wanted to pay, and he felt that it would be better to spend money on wine than... to a duel.

Yes, just like the pair over there."

While speaking, Jenny pointed to a table of alcoholics on the other side of the store.

At the edge of the tavern, the two alcoholics, probably over their head, began to pat each other's tables.

"I have endured you for a long time, and I want to fight with you."

The man on the left shouted with a red face.

"Okay! I have endured you for a long time, and walked to the duel arena.

Either you die or I live today."

The man on the right yelled back.

Hearing their words, the young man at the next table couldn't help but tease.

"Hey, the dueling field has to pay, do you have a gold coin?"

"What! A gold coin!"

"So expensive!"

"It's still one by one."

"..."

"..."

They looked at each other and touched their pockets again.

Go to a duel once, and their monthly salary may be gone.

Thinking of this, their brains suddenly became: awake.

"I think we'd better go to a bar."

The man on the left sat down and suggested this.

"Yes, yes, I suddenly feel the same way.

A duel or something is just... a waste of money, it's better to use it to buy wine.

Come on, I was wrong just now, eldest brother, I'll treat you to a drink."

"No no no! It's my fault, I'm here to invite you."

"Let's just ask each other"

"Good idea! Go and have a good drink.

Bartender, have two glasses of white horse wine.

We must also experience General Gao Wen's choice once."

"Yes! It's here!"

After serving the wine, Jenny went back to the counter, but Geralt didn't leave.

But he has fallen into deep doubt in his life.

"..."

The duel you promised! You guys were yelling.......loud just now, but it turned out to be like this.

He almost thought he was watching some kind of play.

"Have you seen it! I don't know how many times this kind of thing happens in a day."

Jenny said with a smile.

"I suddenly understand why your king wants to set up a duel arena.

Because most people who want to duel are like this drunk guy, and they'll be sober when it comes to money."

Bored people usually wake up when they mention money, and those... who really want to duel don't care about money.

The line of a gold coin has divided the crowd, and it dissolves many possible conflicts into the invisible.

Thinking of this, Geralt suddenly felt that the King of Britain was a very interested king.

"I don't know that.

Anyway...I'd love to see that.

I said, you witchers have been fighting monsters all the time, have you heard any anecdotes?"

"I've just come to this city, and I've been: chasing a vampire."

"Vampires! Come! Tell me those... Vampires are really like the legends."

"This......"

no.90 to buy clothes (please ask for tickets, ask for custom)

In the Royal City of Britain, the afternoon sun reveals a hint of gentleness.

On the bright avenues of the Lothric district, people come and go.

The Gothic buildings on both sides of the street extend all the way to the palace, which has become one of the most prosperous areas in the royal city due to its proximity to the palace.

In the crowd, the four figures of Lucifer and the others did not attract much attention.

Not because they were inconspicuous, but because Lucifer had used a cover-up magic technique in advance.

Along the way, everyone paid almost no attention to their figures, and even if someone occasionally came over, they would only see an ordinary combination of three girls and one boy.

Joan of Arc and El were looking around at this moment, since they came to the royal city, it was the first time they had seen the royal city up close.

The shops on the side of the street, the pedestrians on the road are orderly, and the ground of the street is clean and tidy, forming a sharp contrast with their previous town.

The first time I saw such a scene, Joan was curious and a little scared at the same time.

Her hands grasped Lucifer's arm.

Compared to Joan of Arc, El is much better... Although she was calm on the surface, the strength of her grip on Lucifer's arm had already betrayed her heart.

In contrast, Arturia was much calmer.

Before that, she had had many such dates with Lucifer, from Loricli to Elushier, and then to Rhodeland, they had traveled almost all over the region of this royal city.

This time, Lucifer came here only because she wanted to buy clothes for Jeanne and the others, and many of her clothes were custom-made here before.

And it was designed by Lucifer himself.

"Wang, is it really good to hide your identity and leave the palace like this now?"

Jeanne timidly looked at Lucifer.

These days, she has been learning Chinese from Isabella with El, and today was a holiday, so she was forcibly pulled out by Lucifer.

"Remember to call me Lucifer, Joan of Arc outside."

Lucifer had changed into casual clothes, with a pair of glasses hanging on his face.

He looks more like a scholar than Wang.

"Yes!"

"What we are doing now is a normal experience of people's feelings, and it is difficult to see the whole picture of this country when we have been staying in the deep palace.

Look around, these people who are busy, their identities may not be high, but it is these thousands of ordinary people who form the cornerstone of this country.

Knowing them is the best gateway to running a country well:.”

At the beginning, her current approach was criticized by Arturia for being unprofessional, but as time passed, she has understood her own approach.

Nor will this kind of secret experience of the people be excluded.

Thanks to it, Lucifer would sneak out on dates with her from time to time in the name of experience.

"It turns out that, I used to think that the king would just sit on the throne of the palace and discuss national affairs with the ministers."

Jeanne murmured.

Ever since she met Lucifer, her impression of the king has always been: refreshed.

The king seems to be no longer so high above, and the distance to her is also closer.

"That's also a way, but only then, you may not be able to see the whole picture of the country.

Many times it is better to witness many things with your own eyes.

Otherwise, there will be a 'why not eat cake' situation"

The vulgarity that Lucifer accidentally mentioned caused El's reaction.

"Ah! what is that"

Al frowned, desperately recalling the knowledge he had written during this time.

She tried her best to leave Lucifer with the image of a well-informed girl, but unfortunately, judging from the current situation, there is still a long way to go.

"Simply put... There was a queen in the past, under her influence, the people of the country were dying of starvation, but when she happened to see this situation, she asked his people, 'Since there is no bread to eat , why don't you eat cake'.

Well, that's probably the story."

In my mind, this seems to be just a joke.

The real Queen Mary probably never did such an ignorant thing, it seems that someone surnamed Sima did such a thing.

But in order to adapt to the environment, we can only change the characters in the story.

"Is that woman's brain broken, there is no bread, where's the cake?"

Al had a disgusted expression on his face.

She and Joan of Arc both experienced the hardships of ordinary farmers.

Naturally, she will not be as ignorant as the queen in the story.

"Let such a woman become a queen and influence the country, the king in the story is quite disqualified.

No, perhaps he is more over the top than the queen, but a foolish monarch who indulges in enjoyment."

Arturia also nodded.

She didn't blame the queen for everything, and also felt that there was something wrong with the king.

After all, the queen's power comes from the king, and the person who dominates the country is also the king.

In contrast, Jeanne had a different view.

She listened to the story quietly, and felt that not all the people in the story were satires with malicious intent.

"Maybe, maybe she really thinks so.

The queen had lived in a privileged environment from birth, and cakes were just ordinary desserts to her.

She didn't know the price of bread and cakes, but she only thought that since there was no bread, it would be better to eat cakes.

But it never occurred to me that people who don't have bread can't eat cake at all."

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