Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 67 Getting closer to the truth
Prince's face was dark.

He didn't understand why someone would write this kind of book, without considering women's face at all, and directly presented the core issues.

Let him know that the author must be killed.

"That's just a family opinion. I suspect that the author of the book has great malice towards women." Princes squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "By the way, what's the name of that book and who is the author?"

"The author is dead." Hardy shrugged: "But I think what she said is very reasonable. I used to regard women as treasures, but combined with my own experience and what was said in the book, I found that it is indeed incisive."

This time Prince not only turned dark, but now his expression became very strange.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's not talk about this. Hardy, I find you very knowledgeable. Don't you really like reading?"

"I don't like to watch." Hardy nodded: "But in the past, the elders in the family would force me to watch, so there is no way. In contrast, I prefer to practice martial arts."

"Oh, no wonder you are not bad at learning, you don't look like a savage."

The two walked into the garden of this small manor. In front of them was a mansion with a large area. There were more than a dozen maids in it, and each of them was pretty.

After entering the mansion, Prince asked, "Would you like to have afternoon tea first?"

"No, let's go directly to the weapons."

"Okay." Prince nodded.

The place where weapons and armor are stored is the basement. After Prince brought Hardy here, he opened his hands and said, "This is a good weapon that I have spent almost ten years collecting."

Hardy looked around, the basement was not big, but it was almost full of Wudahe armor.

Although Hardy prefers to read books, as a man, it is instinctive to like cold weapons.

With a look of amazement on his face, he walked among these iron objects.

Touch here, look there.

Princes was beside him, seeing that Hardy liked his collection so much, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Hardy walked around inside and found some familiar or famous weapons in the 'previous life'.

For example, the long sword 'lacquer shadow', such as the short sword 'thorn of the big tree' and so on.

These weapons also came from the royal family in the previous life, that is to say...Princis is very likely to be the next 'king'.

Of course, it's only possible.

In case he dies halfway, it is possible that someone inherits his 'property' and ascends to the throne.

When Hardy had finished watching, Prince smiled and said, "Do you want to choose one and take it away?"

Hardy shook his head: "No need."

Prince really wanted to give Hardy one or two pieces, but thinking that the relationship between the two hadn't reached that level, he gave up.

"Then go to my library and have a look."

Hardy walked out 'reluctantly'.

Seeing this, Prince smiled and said, "In the future, if you want, you can come here as a guest."

"Okay." Hardy nodded and walked out very satisfied.

Prince's eyebrows became more and more curved as he smiled.

After that, Prince took Hardy up to the third floor.

The entire floor is dedicated to the library.

Compared with the arsenal in the basement, it was at least five times wider.

Books, some people think the smell of ink is very fragrant, while others think it smells bad.

Hardy is the latter.

He liked books, but he didn't like the smell of ink.

So the information age is more suitable for him.

"There are more than 3 books here." Prince said proudly: "It can be said that I have bought all the books that can appear in Boris City, or copied one back."

Hardy walked past these bookshelves, and he found that Prince had also classified these books.

From travel notes, novels, poems, crafts, to history.

Especially in the historical area, the bookshelves and maintenance details are obviously different from others.

Hardy walked around and asked, "How much did these books cost you?"

"More than 1 gold coins."

Hardy couldn't help hissing, this was almost a third of his family's secret property.

The hardy family's property accumulation is the result of several generations.

As expected of the royal blood, really rich.

But then, he felt something was wrong: "Where did you get so much money?"

The royal family can be very rich, but that is the total property, and Prince is not the only son who is extremely favored, and secondly, he is not the head of the clan. He has many brothers and sisters. It stands to reason that he should not have so much money.

Prince laughed and said, "I earned it myself."

"Excellent." Hardy gave a thumbs up.

This is a sincere compliment from him.

Afterwards, under Prince's 'introduction', Haji flipped through a few travel notes and other books at random, but showed a lack of interest.

Prince didn't care either.

Then the two went to the garden for afternoon tea, during which they chatted very happily.

Both of them were very knowledgeable, and the more Prince chatted, the happier he was.

Around evening, Hardy got up and said, "It's time for me to go back."

"Would you like to spend the night here?"

Hardy shook his head: "I'm now a mercenary of Jeanna's family, it's inconvenient."

"You might as well come to our house as a mercenary." Princes suggested expectantly, "I'll pay double the money."

Eighty gold coins a month is nothing to Prince.

There are a lot of properties under her name, and she makes a lot of money.

Hardy shook his head: "I am Hardy's family, and trust is the most important."

There was no other way, Prince had no choice but to send Hardy out of the manor.

That appearance is quite resentful.

Hardy walked in the direction of Rangna's house, but suddenly an ordinary-looking man approached and asked in a low voice, "But Your Excellency Hardy?"

"Yes." Hardy looked at him with some vigilance: "May I ask who you are?"

"I am a member of the tavern," the man handed over a piece of parchment, "This is a message from River Creek City, Lord Thompson."

Hardy's expression turned cold, and he took it.

"Your Excellency, I'm going first."

Hardy nodded.

After the man left, Hardy walked to a secluded alley in the street and opened the parchment.

It is full of 'garbled code', the messy font is crooked, and it is full of typos.

But these were the codes that had been agreed upon long ago, and Hardy quickly resolved them.

There are four names written on it.

His face gradually darkened.

Then he flicked his fingers and burned the parchment to ashes with magic flames.

When he returned to Jeanne's family, he was brought to the main hall of the castle by the maid again.

Enolyn was talking to Dora, and when she saw Hardy, she waved and smiled: "Come here, there is a good thing."

"What good thing?" Hardy walked over.

"The king will hold a palace banquet tomorrow night." Enolyn said with a three-pointed sarcasm on her face, "You have also been invited, and the invitation has been sent to me."

"A little baron invited me to the palace banquet?" Hardy felt very strange.

(End of this chapter)