[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

"Did I say something wrong?" Considering her "age" and "personality", Ariana decided to act more youthful in front of Abigail, so as not to provoke the other party to come directly to Marianne and say something.

"No, I just think you look a little familiar." Fortunately, Abigail has never gone through the path of intelligent characters, so after a short period of confusion, she simply put down the confusion in her heart and said directly to Ariana : "Get out of here quickly! Don't be chased by the garrison in time."

You must know that Obstar's garrison is not gentle, especially when facing humanoids and foreigners, it is considered polite not to touch you, not to mention that Ariana has a standard Cantero face.If the garrison saw him, he would be beaten and kicked unavoidably.

"Why should I leave?" Arianain said inexplicably, "The clearing has not started here, and today is the coronation ceremony of Queen Obsta, the garrison won't be so idle as to wander casually on the street!"

Although Ariana said so, she watched Abigail's every move from the corner of her eye.

Sure enough, after hearing Ariana's words, Abigail sighed helplessly, and then reprimanded someone who had experienced it: "The coronation ceremony will not last a whole day, and this afternoon is His Majesty's public speech." .You are a Cantero, and you are also a member of the northern mercenaries, wandering around in the temporary royal city of Obstar, are you looking for death?"

For some reason, Arenian obviously has a Cantero face, but Abigail can't feel any hatred for him. Instead, he feels more sympathetic: "Before the garrison comes to clear the field, hurry up!" let's go!"

After all, Abigail pushed Ariana on the back a few times.

However, the young mercenary looked weak, but the physique that could carry a whole set of armor was not something Abigail could shake.

"Oh! By the way, I will ask you one more question before we leave." Abigail remembered Marianna's plan, and asked one more question before separating from Ariana: "Were you on the front line of Obstar or logistics?"

"Neither." Arenian's eyes flashed a gloomy look, but when he turned around, he turned back to a naive look: "Do you think I have the luck to fight with the northerners?"

"...I understand." Abigail looked at Ariana's age, and she didn't want to step on other people's sadness.

It's just that when Ariana returned to the foothold, the veteran who had been making bait with him before was squatting angrily in the aisle, cursing some obscenities that Ariana couldn't understand.

"You're back?" The veteran's eyes lit up suddenly when he saw Ariana, and then he stepped forward to grab Ariana's shoulder in three steps at a time, urging him to open the door quickly.

Feeling confused, Ariana opened the door, only to see the veteran holding his sore neck and sitting directly at the only table in the room.

"You've made it cleaner than a woman's room." The veteran poured a cup of tea self-consciously, drinking more than a hippopotamus whose mouth occupies two-thirds of its face.

Arianian couldn't help but frowned, trying to restrain his urge to tie up the veteran and throw him out.

"Let's not talk about polite words, after all, he is a brother who has died." The veteran is a fringe figure who went to be a bait with Ariana, and he knows that his own skills can only deceive the innocent young man who has just entered the industry. Faced with a smart person like Ariana, it's not enough to see: "There is a split in the regiment, which side are you going to go with?"

The veteran knew that Arenian was not an ordinary person, but it was a pity that he was a southerner, and he was also from Cantero, so it was not difficult to get ahead among the northern mercenaries, but it was impossible to get ahead at all.

As for him...

After drinking tea, the veteran picked his lower teeth again and found that his front teeth had loosened a lot, probably due to his age: "Is it with the boss, or the brothers on the front line?"

Ariana didn't speak, but stared at the other party's action of drawing meat residue from the nails after picking his teeth.

[Patience, you can't kill him yet! 】

Out of instinct, Arianian hated sloppy people very much, but unfortunately the place he was assigned was not a place where clean people would like to stay, so he could only desperately restrain his killing intent, and was tortured into a pretty good place. mentality.

"Don't be in a daze! Hurry up and advise me." Seeing that Arianain hadn't spoken for a long time, the veteran thought he was stunned by his own words, so he regained the old man's confidence at this moment: "You won't Never thought about it!"

The veteran remembered that Arenian always left early and returned late these days, as if deliberately avoiding disputes among the mercenaries.

"These days! The more you want to avoid things, the more you can't avoid them." The veteran patted his stomach very comfortably, and said with a hint of nervousness while earnestly saying: "Of course, if you want to change your career, you should be I never said that."

Arianain took a deep breath, making the veteran think that he was calming down, so he thought that if the two of them could get together, they would be able to get along smoothly.

"As far as the future is concerned, it is definitely better to be with the regiment leader. After all, he is a veteran mercenary, so he can receive a lot of work." The veteran saw that Arianian still did not speak, so he said to himself: "But following the regiment leader is It's hard to get ahead, after all, they are all old men in the mercenaries, so they won't give us too many benefits."

"In contrast, those who survived the front line will put on a show, at least not embarrassing us at the beginning of the business."

"I'm not going to join either side."

"Well! This is also a way out."

"..."

"..."

The old soldier's expression of understatement suddenly became stunned, and he even forgot to question the other party in the first place.

"You, what did you just say?"

"I said, I don't plan to join any party." Arianian just used the mercenary group as a springboard, not because he wanted to work in this industry forever.

"You, are you serious?" The veteran finally reacted and pressed Ariana's shoulders, as if he wanted to read the hidden message from the other party's eyes: "Where do you want to go after leaving the mercenaries? Cantero ? Odin, or Obstar?"

Recalling Ariana's performance in Obstar's court, the veteran finally realized something, so he showed Ariana a dumbfounding expression: "You can't be serious, are you?"

After all, the veteran squinted his eyes and asked tentatively, "You can't be...interested in a chick in Aquiqui's court, right?"

After all, the mercenaries are all civilians, and they don't have much chance to meet women on weekdays.After all, apart from wars, they also occasionally pick up escorts, plus the time for training and maintaining weapons, and not being able to save money and other factors, so the lewd lives in literary works are far from theirs.

The veteran has found wild prostitutes a few times, but the price of three hundred talents each time makes him breathless, not to mention that a newcomer like Arianian has to pay protection fees to the old man, so in this case, It is reasonable for him to be tempted by those beautiful maids in Aquiqui's court.

After all, most of the aristocratic women who can walk around in the court are not bad in appearance. Even if they can't be called peerless beauties, they still have the appearance of the upper class.And in the eyes of these young soldiers who seldom interact with women, six points of beauty can be raised to nine points.

The veteran who mistakenly thought that Arianain was in love said earnestly: "Didn't I say that? Just play with those noble ladies. It is impossible for them to develop further with you."

"...I don't need to develop further with them, I just need to complete my mission." Ariana sent the veterans away impatiently, really curious about those brothers who were sent to crowded places, How on earth did I get to live with unpleasant scum so far.

…………… I am the dividing line………

"Am I really like my grandmother?" Mariana couldn't wear the coronation dress to give a public speech, so taking advantage of the time difference between the two, she was reviewing the manuscript in a temporary room while waiting for Lucian and the others to deliver Queen Mary's Change old clothes.

Although Queen Mary has passed away for many years, most of the current middle forces have some impressions of Queen Mary. In addition, the previous ruler's too much showmanship made their memory of Queen Mary better.

After all, Mariana was from Aquique, and she hadn't appeared in the Obstar court for several years, so both nobles and commoners had complicated feelings towards the new queen.

On the one hand, they are looking forward to the appearance of the second Queen Mary, but on the other hand, they are afraid that the Aquiques or the Bretons will take control of the government.

Even if Mariana intended to leave her grandmother's honor and become the veritable Mariana I, but at this time when everything was going to waste, the civilians regained some confidence in the Obsta government even after the Cantero people retreated. But her suspicion has not faded, so Mariana still has to appease the civilians and play a wave of emotional cards by the way.

Unlike the elegant style in the Aquikwe court, most of Queen Mary's old clothes are in particularly flamboyant colors.Coupled with golden trim and fine folds, it really makes people think of power and strength in the first place.

Marianne was of course dressed in the grandmother's favorite clothes in her later years.

However, no matter how well-maintained Queen Mary is, it still cannot withstand the traces of time, so Lucian and the others tucked in the waist of the skirt for Mariana overnight, and also extended the length of the skirt to prevent Mariana's ankles from being exposed outside. .

"You look like a little kid in adult clothes." Abigail, who came back from stepping, looked at Marianna, who had a tall bun and was dressed in red, and felt that there was something wrong with her: "Don't bow your head when you give a speech. , I’m afraid the people below will be hit by the jewels in your hair.”