Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 30: Alien Star
"Very well, Your Highness, I have troubled and straightened my arm, I want to check again, um, yes, that's it..."
Tyers looked like a dead fish in a hot pot, staring into his godless eyes, and crunching his arms up following the words of the queen tailor.
"If it's a welcome party, I would not tend to have cuffs that are too dignified—please stand up and stretch your legs, eh—but Earl Caso’s request is very clear, you must have The stability of the royal family, the new style of the prince'..."
Thyls, who was immersed in the "Prince's Fresh Air", had no expression on his face, numbly hoisting his waist, feeling that his life had lost the last hope worth fighting for.
This should have been his math class-look at Bachelor Julio standing in front of the blackboard with embarrassment, his hands do not know where to go, but obviously, as the date of the welcome banquet approaches, his "schedule "The more tense, the more full the schedule, the big and small things are rushing like moths to the fire, so that he has to tailor his clothes for the banquet during the break between math classes. .
Or, according to Thales, it is a "pre-exhibition of royal rare animals" belonging to the tailoring world.
"Six years ago, I could not catch up with your appearance. As a result, you wore that suit and stood in the Hall of Stars, which made you be underestimated by those dukes and earls who don’t know the heights, hey hey Seeing it, but it hurts me to death. As a result, after I went back, my colleagues were congratulating me, "The new style the prince wears is great", cut, it’s funny, but I explained it for a long time, it’s not a new work, just old The style has been taken, and I haven’t caught up with the second prince’s clothes, but who can say who’s not? After all, you were going to show up as a royal surprise at that time. Secrecy is important..."
Thyls didn't like this scene of tailor tailoring.
This gives him the illusion that every move is controlled by people, pressure is everywhere, and he can’t be free (as if he wasn’t before), and when his queen tailor is someone who likes to plant a thick layer on his head for a long time When the hair cover and thick hair oil, and the greasy powder noodles old man still chattering, this feeling is even more memorable and rich.
"But I can assure you, Your Majesty, I am here this time. You must be the protagonist at the banquet. You are even more amazed by the sentient beings than Prince Saoirse at the wedding that year... Ah, I mean, it’s more eye-catching than Prince Hyman at the coming-of-age ceremony. His appearance back then, he saw me, hehe, hey hey, hey... you know, that's not me. The most proud of the work, the most powerful one is another royal marriage-why don't you broaden your shoulders? Oh, yes, it's awesome..."
Demon, the master tailor, elegantly put down a tape measure from a plate offered by one apprentice’s hands, and took a rigid ruler from another apprentice’s plate shivering from meeting the prince, almost as if it were Waving the baton to match his "chittering":
"Oh, yes, I didn’t want to boast at first, but since your Highness condescended to ask (Tyles dare to swear by the little slippery name that he didn’t ask), I am too embarrassed to avoid Don’t answer. Well, that’s right. I designed and tailored their dresses and customer service, **** ho ho, alas, it’s actually not something worth mentioning, it’s a clumsy work... after all, you know, my family is from Since my great-grandfather’s generation, he has tailored his clothes for the royal family."
"At that time, there was a famous glamorous and fussy'Queen of the Witch' Bella, but from so many tailors in competing positions, he picked his work at a glance... So, my house, after all After so many years, the reputation is tiring, and I am used to it. It’s not a big deal. Even after the works are published, the tailors on the market always like to learn our styles. Within a few weeks, the whole kingdom will be a mess. This style...Hey, heh, sometimes they copy some of our mistakes as they are, and treat them as classics. It's really funny... I'm not saying that we will make mistakes, your highness, but I think it is necessary Be humble, after all, for so many years, our Dimon family is still the queen tailor of royal clothing, and served as the top judge in the costume design competition of the royal capital, relying on humility, low-key, humility, progress, and conscientious work..."
Fortunately, someone saved him.
"If you can't finish the measurement," Pioneer Glover, who was watching (Doyle was sent off by Mallos, the kitchen helped the servants carry lamp oil) coldly said:
"The Zawak family who specializes in tailoring for the Sun Sword and Shield family said: They only need 30 seconds to tailor their body."
Master Damon seems to have been bitten by a dragon.
He jumped up from the bench sturdily, and almost reached Thales’ shoulders, glaring at the face oil and makeup powder:
"Hey, boy, let me tell you, if you don’t believe me, go get a piece of Zawak’s clothes. From the stitches, you can see that they are heretics in the sewing world! Today they are all dependent on their ancestors. The dirty relationship with the Cotton Industry Association..."
The nicknamed Zombie Glover obviously didn't eat this set, and turned around and ordered another young guard:
"Neshi, go to make an appointment at Zawak's house now..."
"That's it!"
Master Damon waved his hands violently, wrapped his tools in a thunderous manner, kicked up the two apprentices, and then gracefully turned his head back, blooming a greasy smile at Thales, palms in the air softly and softly :
"Hey, your highness, don't worry, like you... such a correct look, and then put on my house..."
He couldn't finish his words, because Glover had led the royal guards on the scene and unceremoniously took Dimon and two nervous apprentices who had occupied a small half of the class.
Tyles stepped down from the tiptoe stool and exhaled dazedly to the ceiling.
He felt that the hope of life that had gone away from him crawled back tremblingly.
Bachelor Julio coughed gently, drawing Thales' attention back.
But of course, the half-hour he lost can't be returned.
"You should be polite," Thales' math teacher stretched out his head in awe, looking at the gorgeous samples that Master Dimon deliberately "forgot":
"I heard that Master Dimon’s one shot fee is my eight-month salary...Of course I don’t mean to ask for a salary increase...well, for the time being, no..."
Thyls is a little helpless:
"I guess, a gorgeous costume for a stunning banquet is easier to marvel and boast about than the mathematical skills of calculating the annual error of the holy day?"
The young and promising Julio retracted his envy and hatred eyes, pitifully and authentically:
"I can only agree with regret and regret."
Tyles smiled and went back to the desk.
"Very well, Your Highness, it seems that you can understand and apply the concept of the two-dimensional coordinate system of Vice-Bishop Lixue very well... So now you calculate the pairwise related variables, it should be more intuitive... "
Bachelor Julio returned to teaching, with a syllabus and a chalk, worrying about how to talk about today's content in the first half of the class.
"Yes."
Tyles looked at the figures and numbers on the paper and sighed:
"It's amazing. Such mathematical knowledge was actually invented by a traditional and pious theologian hundreds of years ago."
Julio's eyes lit up:
"During the period of "Jackal" Sumei III, "St. Lisie" was not only a theologian, but his mathematics was no less than his divine knowledge and philosophical speculation."
"And the method you just used to express the rate of digital change in a geometric coordinate system is his solution to the evacuation problem after the city festival, and it is included in the "Gonghai City Enlightenment Collection"."
Julio's smile was very excited. While introducing "San Lixue", he was happy that the prince was actually interested in this unpopular knowledge that so many nobles had scorned.
"That's it."
Reminiscent of the theology class a few days ago, Thales can't help but sigh:
"Sunset Church, a religion that regards God as the supreme religion, there are such talents. It is really interesting."
Julio nodded, but his expression then paused, as if hesitated about something:
"His Royal Highness, this may be a bit arrogant, but, but I know that you have started a theology class..."
Thyls raised his eyebrows:
"You know?"
Bachelor Julio shrugged and lowered his voice.
"I think you should, well, have a good relationship with the church. Sometimes, you might as well ignore some small conflicts of ideas, which can save a lot of trouble..."
This is a strange thing.
Thyls moved his hips and leaned back in his chair with interest.
"How to say?"
Be aware that the Bona Bachelor in grammar is an old school style, slow and tidy, but often speaks amazingly, and a few Thales choked to death will not pay for his life ("His Royal Highness, you, you are so in such a hurry to leave the get out of class, Yes, yes, want to make an appointment, make an appointment...?").
In the history class, Gilbert incidentally took up the consciousness of the political class. He was obviously a "royal pretend to force knowledge" to make up for the lesson, but he often couldn't resist the foreign minister in key historical events. In my personal feelings, one class was overwhelmingly overwhelming, causing the progress to be seriously delayed ("Ah, your majesty, wonderful times always pass too fast, why not add another class today?").
Lord Monton in the nature class is synonymous with sweating and embarrassed smile. The goal of the class has long been adjusted from the magnificent and magnificent "open the world on behalf of the emperor and persuade the Lord to see the world" to "His Royal Highness". Guess this question first."
As for Master Uhlan’s art class, it’s so pitiful. Thales always sleeps deeply and sweetly under the sound of his melodious piano and Shusuo brushes, sweet and satisfying, so he can save the Duke of Xinghu not because of lack of sleep. Kingdom hero who died young.
But, the math teacher Julio?
Although he is an orthodox bachelor, his awkwardness and ingenuity are in stark contrast, straightforward and simple, and incomprehensible. He often makes Thales wonder how he got this fame and fortune. Poor (of course, Thales later learned that Julio's father-in-law was a big figure in the Finance and Taxation Department, which is not difficult to explain why the latter can often produce clear and clear financial statements).
But he asked him to say something like "I suggest you have a good relationship with XX" in class... Thales would rather believe that the tailoring session just now has not ended.
I saw Bachelor Julio glance at the Duke’s desk, a little unnatural:
"You know, for a while, some knowledge and research will be considered illegal by the church, and mathematics, unfortunately, is the bulk of it..."
Thyls's interest is getting stronger:
"Why?"
Julio took a deep breath: "Because of some things, if you go deeper, you will touch the ancient taboos and cause dissatisfaction from God."
Ancient taboo.
Tyles pondered for a while.
"And you believe?"
Julio made an innocent shrug with a helpless expression:
"Of course I don't believe it. However, there must be a temporary reason: for example, the knowledge of calculating liquid volume was once regarded as evil, and the pharmacy owner was once prohibited from using measuring tools..."
As his words became fluent, Julio realized something and his face changed:
"Sorry, I am not here to teach you history..."
"No, no, I'm very interested," Thales raised his palm politely:
"Please don't hesitate to understand."
Julio squeezed a smile a little at a loss. After confirming that the prince was in a good mood, he said carefully:
"In short, hundreds of years ago, in the infamous Mbola tragedy, the main cult priest was a drug dealer. His superb knowledge of pharmacy was the key knowledge for them to make a living sacrifice, and To describe the geometry of the symbolic array..."
Cult sacrifices.
Life sacrifice.
Characteristic symbol array.
Tyls raised his eyebrows.
Julio coughed:
"Since then, pharmacy and geometry, along with the legends of witches, demons, and evil gods, have become notorious."
"What does that have to do with my theology class?"
Julio was stunned for a moment before remembering what he wanted to say:
"Oh, thank you for that, remind me, I almost forgot the subject..."
"In short, at that time, the churches including the sunset were still relatively, that, traditionally, for a long time, the life of the bachelors was not easy-even at the Dragon Kiss Academy."
If there is a "hesitation" contest, Thales feels that his father's mask guard should be the best. But Yodel must not be taken lightly, because if it is a long sentence outside of his major, then Bachelor Julio must be a strong contender for championship status.
If you add another item "a digression", you don't need to ask, you will bankrupt Julio.
Thyls stared at him.
"Until the associate bishop of Saint Lisie, who has the identity of the church and who is also interested in learning, conducts research safely...Thanks to their vision, you and I can be here," Bachelor Julio Looking at the number symbols on the paper, the eyes are gentle and pity, like looking at my little lover:
"Standing on the accumulation of predecessors, study these cute formulas."
Julio took a breath and his face became serious again:
"So, Your Highness, it’s no harm to have a good relationship with the church, especially when they are gaining momentum, even if the relationship with them may not be what you want."
"In this way, many difficulties will be easily solved."
Thyls looked at Julio with an unprecedented, intriguing look.
"What about you?"
Julio's eyes lit up, he raised his finger and shook it as if offering a treasure to Thales, and then pulled out a brass-colored chain of precepts from his chest.
"Look, I am a devout believer in the sunset church, and an honorary priest of the Theology Branch of the Royal College. I often go to the temple to pray, and I often go to church when I return to the country."
Julio's eyes are full of color and show off.
It seems that this is an achievement.
"I study mathematics in the name of god!"
Thyls grinned and laughed.
This made Bachelor Julio's face stiff, neither with his hands nor with his hands.
"Why?"
Tyles coughed a few times to cover up his laughter:
"Why tell me in particular?"
Julio put down the discipline chain, wiped his hands on his clothes, and then pointed carefully at Thales's tabletop.
"You... have held that book for several days."
"The cover is almost squeezed out of handprints."
Thyls looked down.
Beneath his draft paper is the book of Acts of the Setting Sun.
The Duke of Xinghu was taken aback.
A few seconds later, Thales pressed his head helplessly and sighed.
How could he make such a low-level mistake.
Is there too much pressure in these days of returning to the stars?
In the Northland, in the Palace of Valor, Thales must be cautious to change a new book every day, so that he will not be easily discovered.
Well, I can't say that.
After all, Nicolai's IQ cannot be high.
"You are a clever child, Your Highness," Julio was a little worried: "I mean, not many people can understand so many complicated math problems at this age, not to mention that you still came back from the savage Northland— —No offense."
"Those who have this mindset are often unwilling to boring theology, preaching, faith sermons, I know, I have experienced it, but..."
Julio pointed to the folded cover of the religious book:
"When you want to tear the book to vent your anger, don't let anyone see it."
Tyles rubbed the fingerprints on The Acts that were clearly clearer than the previous few days, and was silent for a while.
"I just...read too seriously."
"Uh, then don't worry too much," Julio was now worried about whether he was disturbing the prince's life too much, he lowered his head and said:
"Fortunately, now that the times are enlightened, in the ancient times, this will not end well."
Thyls sneered lightly.
"Don't worry, at least, I am not too big or young, and I am a prince?"
"Well, more than four hundred years ago,'Alien' Hyman was also the eldest son and heir of'Deng Gao Wang', but he is not because of blasphemy--"
Bachelor Julio's conversation stopped abruptly.
Tyles' smile condensed.
The room is quiet.
A few seconds later, Julio realized what he had said. He glared at Thales in horror, then looked around in a panic.
"I, I, Your Highness..."
Tyles scowled.
"Bachelor Julio, have we finished this problem?"
"Oh, of course, of course, Lord Duke, Your Royal Highness...Shall we not follow the get out of class?" Julio's expression seemed to cry.
Thyls was silent for a while, then raised his head and released his smile:
"Okay."
Only Julio let out a long breath, and at a loss, he picked up the teaching materials and left. He didn't even remember that the discipline chain was hanging from his clothes.
"That, Lord Duke, what I said today, that~IndoMTL.com~Earl of Caso..."
Thyls sighed lightly:
"Gilbert wouldn't know."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Julio left tremblingly.
"Julio."
Julio's back trembled fiercely.
"Thank you too." Thales said softly.
Xu knew that he had said more things that he shouldn't have said. The Julio Bachelor, who was used to dragging the class, was more caring than usual, and the get out of class time was half an hour earlier.
In the afternoon history class, Gilbert had a rare free time before he came to publish "Blade King's Political Gains and Losses".
Tyles sat quietly in the study, looking around the cover of "The Acts of the Sunset", but his mood could not get out of Julio's words.
"Glover, close the door, I want to take a nap."
The "zombies" at the door didn't have any unnecessary reactions, neither hesitating or making a fuss, but silently nodded and closed the door.
He called the guards on duty outside the door.
From this point of view, Glover Pioneer is indeed much more qualified than D.D.
Low-key and obedient.
Silent and cold.
Never do unnecessary things.
Thyls thought dully.
Probably the type trusted by King Kessel.
For some reason, the thought of this made him feel tense.
If you let him choose, Thales still feels that it will be easier to get along with people like Doyle.
Why?
Thyls sighed.
He glanced at the empty study room, clipped the secret book of Acts, stood up, and walked to the bookshelf behind him.
The Duke skilfully pryed open the offspring mechanism of a side baffle, and opened the bookshelf.
Enter the secret room in the study.
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