He changed into a suitable robe and a pair of dark-colored boots so that his legs were hidden under the robe. Apart from the slight awkwardness in his walking posture, there was no difference at all. The prosthetic leg was exquisitely made, and the ankle joints could be moved slightly, so the stiffness when he walked was much less.
When he walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs with the two lamias, the waiter swallowed hard and subconsciously glanced at the empty hall.
Most of these people left on their own. The rest were politely "asked" by the waiter to leave. Facing the Trolls, his legs were weak, but he immediately made a decision to "clear" the entire first floor for free!
His actions caused the eyes of many of the people downstairs to light up. They randomly found a table and sat down. Before many could say anything, the waiters in the hotel filled the table with dishes. They didn't even leave any of the Trolls' tables untouched.
"Waiter, what's your name?"
Many called out to the waiter who was sweating profusely. It was obvious that he was the current manager of the hotel.
"Ludi, Ludi Mars, my lord."
He quickly came over and saluted. This guy called Ludi looked fair and chubby. His forehead was soaked with sweat because he had been busy, and his slightly curly hair stuck to his forehead. His face looked round, and his eyes looked small because they were always squinting. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and he looked like he was always smiling. It could be seen that he seemed to be quite kind.
"Are you interested in changing your job?"
Many suddenly asked. He felt that this guy in front of him was quite courageous. He should not just be a waiter.
Ludi was stunned, but he quickly reacted. After thinking for a while, he quickly replied, "My lord … I'll have to ask the boss about this."
Not a bad answer. At least it gave face to both sides, and it did not have any nonsense to flatter.
"If you have thought about it, go to the Fawn Bar in Xiliath City and find the bartender. Just give him something like this."
Many took out an inconspicuous emblem from his Space Ring. This was what he used to communicate with Henry. If he showed it to any of the strongholds in Xiliath City, there would be specialized intelligence personnel who would immediately contact him.
There would be many more like this in the future, so it was only natural for Roland's Thorns to absorb them. Although this wasn't a lot of work, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let Roland's Thorns do it for him.
He could just inform Henry in advance.
Many waved his hand, gesturing for the matter to end there. Ludi tactfully retreated, while Madam Vasaki and Salia stared at Many over and over again. Since he had put on a prosthetic leg, there was nothing unusual about him when he sat.
This situation made the burden in the hearts of the two lamias slightly lessen. They also understood that they were not feeling well in their hearts, so they joked a few more times, causing the two Medusas to finally reveal a smile for the first time in these days.
After dinner, the three of them returned to their respective bedrooms.
He sat quietly on the bed, wearing a single layer of pajamas. He stared blankly at his own legs.
In his hand was the prosthetic leg that Madam Vasaki had made for him. He looked straight ahead, unconsciously caressing the cold wood. His mind was in a mess.
Many's calmness these days was not an act. There was a moment of despair and bewilderment in his heart, but the confidence and determination in his mind allowed him to immediately exclude these negative emotions. At this moment, what made him dazed was the dream that he had been dreaming for the past few days.
Ever since he lost his right leg, the vision that Many saw in his dreams became more frequent.
Before this, other than the red dragon Carolina, Many only saw some very blurry shadows. He only vaguely understood that these were the memories of the giant dragon Nairíos, but he didn't know where the place in this dream was or what happened.
Because he found that he was not only facing the ferocious Abyssal Race, but also all kinds of magical beasts, strange elemental creatures, and ordinary-looking humans!
Their images were blurry, but at least he could distinguish their races. Many did not understand why so many strange races would clash with the giant dragon, and the specific time of these things was unknown.
After losing his right leg, Many suddenly felt that the dream seemed to have become clearer.
And the content of the dream began to change, gradually moving from various kinds of battles to scenes that resembled daily life. He could see towering mountains, and from the mountains, he could see the towns on the mainland as far as his eyes could see. The scenery changed frequently, even including the endless sea at the edge of the main road. The dark water far away from the mainland looked terrifying. The last scene that Many dreamt of last night was the Azura Forest.
What he saw was not the edge of the forest, but the perspective of the Azura Forest. From very high up in the sky, he could see the territory of Saint-Rames and the Azura Forest bordering the territory of Odietore. As the dream continued to deepen, many of the perspectives passed through many obstacles and went deep into the forest.
When the dizzying speed came to a stop, Many suddenly found that in front of him was a magnificent palace!
What greeted him was a simple and unadorned palace. The white stone glistened under the sun, and there was not a single leaf on the clean ground. Many tall and thin figures could be seen sweeping the floor.
It's the trolls!
Many were about to shout, but found that the dream suddenly shattered.
These scenes woke Many from their dreams, and they began to carefully think about the secrets of the Azura Forest.
He couldn't help but think of Elder Valencia and his village, as well as the giant wyvern. His thoughts seemed to be forced out of his control. Every time he tried to explore the secrets of the Trolls, his mind would go blank as if it had crashed.
"Phew."
Many lay down on the bed, eyes staring straight at the curtain on the top of the luxurious double bed. They closed their eyes and tried to drive away the messy thoughts, but the next moment, they thought of the figure who left with tears in her eyes.
Nana, how are you now?
* * *
"Father, tomorrow …"
"It's up to you, my daughter."
Charnak patted Flora's shoulder encouragingly, his voice low.
This was a viewing pavilion in Ciceville Palace. At this time, the usual wrangling between the nobles had just ended in the meeting hall. Her Royal Highness was led by her father to this rarely visited tower.
Although it was called a tower, it was actually similar to the 'Sky Garden' in Sith's Court's' Pajal Palace '. It was forty to fifty meters tall, and there were neatly paved stone paths on it. Flowers and plants were planted. From here, one could see the panoramic view of Ciceville Palace, as well as the large square in front of the palace.
"The Parliament will definitely exert pressure on you, but I believe that you and the baron can resist it. I heard that he brought a group of trolls to Sirius?
Hmph, he's quite bold, but I like his temper. "
Emperor Charnak held the hilt of the longsword at his waist, as if he was very appreciative of many actions. "The Parliament is good at wrangling. He seems to be too lazy to talk nonsense with these fellows. If it were up to me, we should really use action to scare these sheep."
"Sheep?
Why not wolves? "
"The wolves are outside the sheep pen."
Charnak looked into the distance meaningfully and sighed.
Flora nodded. The princess's face was no longer as sickly white as before. Instead, it had a healthy redness. It was obvious that she had put in all her effort in her daily training, and it could be said that she had achieved some results.
Her originally thin and weak limbs had gradually gained some "meaty" feeling due to her healthy and regular diet. At least she did not look as weak as before. Now that her body condition had been adjusted to a very balanced and perfect state, coupled with her elegance and elegant manner of speech, Flora's name had begun to spread throughout the whole of Sirius.
However, the princess obviously did not care what the outside world thought of her. Right now, she was frowning slightly, thinking about how to face this … fellow that she had not seen for a long time.
Every time she thought of him, she would feel a little strange. However, this confused feeling was well controlled by her. The princess was used to suppressing all desires and thoughts. This was an important thing for a person of high status.
"Oh?
Seems like there's something urgent. "
Charnak turned to look at the entrance of the stairs. In the next second, a servant jogged up. When he saw Emperor Charnak, he immediately said, "Your Majesty, many barons have entered Sirius City!"
"It's up to you."
Emperor Charnak turned to look at his daughter and said solemnly.