The years when I was a nobleman in the world of Terra

Charlotte wiped her mouth with the napkin in front of her.

"This taste is really good."

Although it is still not as good as his favorite Cantonese cuisine, but in another world, there is no way to care about so much.

"But why does Miss Linguang not eat at all, is the food not to your taste?"

Del asked with some doubts, and Charlotte sighed helplessly.

As Del said, Lin Guang, who also participated in this dinner, had no intention of eating at all.The knight girl sat on the chair in a very standard military posture, and her eyes never moved away from the street outside the window. She looked a little preoccupied, but occasionally she let out a soft breath as if she was a little relieved.

There is no way to guess Linguang's true thoughts, and there is no way to be sure what kind of answer the knight girl will give him. Charlotte thought about asking W, who is also a girl, to help her find out, but it was beyond him. Surprisingly, at this moment w is uncharacteristically quiet.

Eating silently, tidying up her appearance silently, and finally leaning on Charlotte's shoulder again silently, it gave Charlotte the feeling that she didn't want to speak, and she didn't want to answer any questions from Charlotte.

At least the Riddler will give a hint or two, so what are these two girls up to?

This is really difficult enough, one is like this, and the other is like this, so Charlotte, an old virgin who has been solo for more than 20 years, really doesn't know what to do.

In fact, Charlotte really wanted to ask Linguang whether he agreed with his invitation, and also wanted to ask why W suddenly increased his favorability with him, but he didn't know how to speak up, and he didn't know what to say. He noticed that Del, who was slumped in the chair, cast him a look full of expectation.

"Brother Charlotte—"

The corners of Charlotte's mouth couldn't help but twitched when he heard Del say this name with an intentionally prolonged ending.

"Don't call me brother thank you, your father calls me big brother."

"It's okay, he calls his, I call mine, and I have our own arguments."

Del moved closer to Charlotte with a hippie smile.

"Brother, it's time to give me the games you mentioned earlier."

"I knew you kid had been thinking about this."

Charlotte gave Del a sideways look.

"Didn't I tell you that those games might not be released so soon?"

"But if these games can't be released yet, Brother Xialuo, you will definitely not bring anyone to find me."

"Brother Xialuo, you are different from other nobles. You will never be cheeky to ask for help and then refuse to give anything."

"Don't say it as if you understand me."

Charlotte rolled her eyes on the spot.

"It's true that it hasn't been fully released yet, why should I lie to you?"

It's just that Del still stared at his face expectantly, and out of desperation, Charlotte could only take out a pair of playing cards with colorful patterns from her pocket.

"You take this."

"Is this the game you mentioned, Brother Charlotte?"

Del blinked and looked at the deck of cards in his hand, and for a moment couldn't figure out the necessary connection between this thing and the game.

"But can such a deck of cards really play games?"

"of course can."

"Brother Charlotte, tell me how to play."

As a game fan, Del can't wait.

"Buying a new game and not knowing how to play it is the most frustrating thing in the world."

"Don't worry, there are instructions."

Charlotte put a sealed leather bag in Del's hand.

"Look at the manual first. The rules of the game are not difficult to understand. Either tomorrow or a little later, I will visit your home in person."

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Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Linguang's final choice

In a person's life, he often encounters countless choices. Some choices are correct, and he will walk on the road to success after the choice; May go astray.

The choice is right or wrong, and the results of the choice are also big or small. A big choice can determine the fate of an empire within 5 minutes (although Charlotte always believes that the "5 minutes of fate" in the book is actually nonsense), Small choices may just affect what you get for lunch.

Easterners prefer to call the result of these choices "life", while Westerners call it "destiny".

But whether it is life or fate, except for a few children of destiny who think that my fate is up to me, most people will struggle and even get nervous when faced with choices, because no one can say for sure. What kind of inconspicuous choices will affect yourself in the future.

Although now Charlotte's identity is the chosen one rather than the one who actively chooses, but he is still a little entangled and nervous in his heart. After all, he will also be afraid of the scenes he encountered when he was in college in his previous life.

He plucked up the courage to buy flowers and gifts, and wanted to confess his love to the goddess in his mind, but before he could speak, he saw the goddess sitting in a tall, rich and handsome BMW car to eat Mala Tang, and the BMW car contained What she was wearing was a box of shining X-lace.

Since then, Charlotte has never had any thoughts of wanting to confess to girls. After all, he also knows that a man like him who has nothing but good looks is not worthy of love.

"Your body is trembling, aren't you a little panicked?"

W suddenly asked in Charlotte's ear.

"Why don't you ask me, if you ask me, sister, I'll help you catch Linguang and bring him home."

"It's such a time, can you stop making trouble..."

Charlotte said weakly.

"Also, are you sure you can beat Linguang?"

W is a six-star sniper operator, and Linguang is a five-star heavy equipment operator. There is no such thing as star fraud in the game "Tomorrow's Ark". It stands to reason that w must be stronger.

But even so, if a six-star group sniper fights with a five-star milk shield, it probably won't be able to fight one, right?

After making up her mind, Charlotte came to such a conclusion.

But what Charlotte knows better is that games are games, reality is reality, and it is impossible for Linguang to stand still and let W play in reality.

One is a level [-] great knight, which is rare in Casimir, and the other is a senior mercenary who has participated in the Kazdel Civil War. Charlotte is not sure who is stronger between these two, and of course he is impossible Just agree with w's proposal.

"If it's a frontal battle, even if I want to break through the defense of that little knight girl, it probably won't be that simple."

Regarding Linguang's strength, W still quite recognized it.

"But people who live in the dark naturally have dark ways of living. As a mercenary, I will of course have some wonderful means. As long as you agree, little Charlotte, I can do it for Linguang little cutie." A memory that will last a lifetime."

I feel that every word w said is the truth, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that she is joking. Charlotte has no way of judging which sentence is true and which is false.

"Really, please stop making trouble."

In order to prevent w from really doing something irreversible, Charlotte could only answer another sentence.

"I don't want to become Casimir's wanted man."

"Then what if Linguang really decides to leave?"

W looked at Charlotte's face curiously.

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, cold salad."

For Linguang, who is very assertive, if she really decides to do something, Charlotte doesn't think she can make her change her mind. Right now, he can only stand still and quietly Waiting, waiting for Linguang to give him the final answer.

And w also seemed to understand the thoughts deep in Charlotte's heart. The Sarkaz girl let go of the man's arm, moved away two steps, and handed over the stage to Charlotte and Linguang.

In front of the knight girl is the road leading to Casimir's gate, and behind the knight girl is the road leading to Charlotte's house. As for which road to choose, the decision is entirely in Linguang's hands.

Suddenly, the knight girl moved, and Linguang walked slowly in front of Charlotte

The soft moonlight fell on Linguang's body, adding a quiet and soft beauty to the knight girl, but her expression was solemn and dignified, and there was an indescribable persistence in her eyes , Charlotte realized that Linguang had already made his own choice.

"Mr Charlotte, I'm sorry..."

"No, it's okay—"

Charlotte originally wanted to express that he didn't mind Linguang's decision to resign, but what he was going to say next was interrupted by the knight girl.

"I'm sorry for wasting so much of your time because of my paranoia."

Lin Guang took a deep breath.

"During this short period of time, I thought a lot, and I also began to think about what kind of mistakes existed in my previous actions. I also began to understand that I should not prevent the people of Casimir from gaining A better tomorrow."

"I want to stay by your side and help you complete those unfinished ideas, just..."

"A question of allegiance?"

"I know this is a very unreasonable thing, but now I..."

"Being able to stay by my side is enough."

For a great knight of Linguang's level, he never thought of making a knight girl swear allegiance to him with just a few words. The game is not so exaggerated.

The choice made by Linguang has already made Charlotte quite satisfied. As long as this girl no longer decides to leave Casimir and stay by his side, Charlotte will still have a chance to make her her most loyal knight and companion.

"You can stay by my side, observe everything I do with your eyes, and see if I can bring more and better changes to Kasimir."

"Mr. Charlotte, thank you very much."

Lin Guang didn't know what else to say besides thanking him.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"No, it's not like that."

Charlotte shook her head slightly.

"It should be me who wants to thank you for giving me such a chance."

Standing not far from Charlotte and Linguang, Miss W was watching everything in front of her.

The Sarkaz girl's eyes were very calm, without dependence or admiration, she couldn't see anything, only a bottomless calm.

W was also a Sarkaz girl who had hope and her emotions were easily written on her face, but after something happened, she learned to hide her emotions with a smile, and she also learned not to trust anyone easily.

The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are the same. Since leaving the Tower of Babel, w is the first time to meet such an interesting person as Charlotte.

Really curious, the Sarkaz girl was wondering what kind of changes this man in front of her could bring to the land of Casimir.

[Ding—the favorability of the target person has increased by five points, and the current favorability is 55 (nodding acquaintance)]

[Ding—the favorability of the target character w has increased by two points, and the current favorability is 34 (unfamiliar)]

……

the next morning.

Although it is only autumn and winter has not completely entered, but in the early morning, there will still be bursts of coolness.

If you are a civilian, you can probably only complain a few words in your heart, and then reluctantly leave the bed and start a new day's work.But Charlotte is a nobleman, so naturally her life is different from that of commoners.

The flames in the fireplace were blazing, dispelling the coolness that seeped in from the cracks in the stone bricks. Opposite the fireplace was a mahogany desk with a stack of messy documents on it—a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, even in the After time-traveling, he still maintains the good habits of his previous life. It doesn't matter whether he can use it or not, he will always copy down his thoughts one by one.

This is Charlotte's new home in another world, a single-family three-story castle.

Although the area of ​​the castle is not large, it can be regarded as a medium-sized duplex villa based on the construction area of ​​Charlotte's previous life.You must know that Charlotte in the previous life was the kind of working class who could not afford to buy a square meter after working for a year. Owning such a duplex villa was something he didn't even dare to think about.

But now he can not only own such a castle, but the almost [-] square meters of land around the castle also belongs to him, which is the property left to him by his "father" who died before meeting him.

This castle, including a large piece of land outside, is his private property. As long as his title of nobility is not deprived, even Grand Duke Casimir has no right to interfere with everything he does on this land.

It's a pity that although his nominal father left him a castle and fields, let alone a housekeeper, he didn't even leave a maid or other servants.So much so that Charlotte has traveled through more than a month. Not only have a large area of ​​land been emptied, but he has to take care of himself in his daily life. If other nobles know about it, he will be severely ridiculed .

In fact, it's not that Charlotte has never thought about adding a few cute little girls in maid outfits to her castle, but W has made it clear to him more than once that she doesn't like too many other little girls in the castle. Therefore, in order not to do anything to lose the favorability as much as possible, Charlotte can only give up temporarily.

However, since last night, besides w, there has been a knight girl coming to Charlotte's castle. I don't know how the Sarkaz girl will feel about this.

Think about W and Linguang who live in the downstairs room, and look at the large fields outside the window. You have a sister, a house, and your own field, plus you have a good relationship with Del. It doesn't seem like it takes much effort , Charlotte will be able to live in peace and stability in Casimir.

It's just that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

It is true that Charlotte wants to be a salted fish waiting to die, but Casimir's actual situation does not allow him to do so.

On the one hand, as mentioned before, there is a strong class antagonism within Casimir, and on the other hand, there is a very restless neighbor next to Casimir.

Too far from heaven, too close to lighthouse country.