Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

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"Alia, are you sure that your Majesty Francis is in danger? And only I can find her?" Louis hesitated when he said this. He didn't believe that Francisco, a ‘faceless’ wizard, would be in danger—unless she encountered an old god, she would be able to escape back without fail if she couldn’t fight.

But Francisco's loss of contact for three months is a bit weird.

"Perhaps. In the fate I have seen, you may need the help of the angel of judgment." The Moon God stopped at the gate of the'First Workshop' and looked at the behemoth: "Anyway, you It's time to go."

Miss Moon added a sentence in her heart: ‘Otherwise, the construction of the Angel of Judgment will be delayed again. ’

"Forget it, I should go too. I'm relieved to have you here."

Louis nodded and looked up at the real angel of judgment (see the essence post)—this ‘Mage A’ has already taken shape.

This is the first angel of judgment, or the ninth. A strongest angel who was incomplete because there was no energy infusion from the Judge's Soul, and could only be activated by himself.

With it, then on the southern continent, I will not worry about being unable to show the Dhamma because there is no water in the South China Sea-and it will be stronger than when I show the Dhamma.

So don't look at it as being'smaller' than Akko. If you open it and press Akko on the ground, Louis is still confident.

"I'll leave tomorrow morning—it’s up to you here, Alia. You have to keep an eye on it for me—the rest of the angels must follow this prototype. Besides, I may not be able to open it this time, so be sure. Don’t let the Yordel engineers continue to improve it just because it hasn’t been perfected yet. Wait until I come back to continue to improve my mage armor!"

"Don't worry." Miss Moon nodded.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was the first time he worked with Miss Moon. But he still believes in the reliability of Miss Moon-better than those of the Yodel engineers, right?

"However, Alia. I'm a little surprised, why is my mage so demanding for the driver's vitality?" Louis said with some confusion. Although the angel in front of him was built by Louis himself, he always felt that this angel had some shortcomings compared to the other eight angels.

"Oh, this one of yours is just that I have not been'baptized' by me." Miss the big liar smiled and looked at Louis and said: "Therefore, this trial angel lacks a little soul. So ordinary people drive this trial. An angel may die—only a senior driver like you can control it. In other words, you are the soul, and only you can drive this judgment angel."

Louis rolled his eyes secretly. He has heard the word ‘baptism’ many times from Miss Moon—Miss Moon believes that since she is an angel, she should be baptized by God to have more soul.

As a magician who never puts gods in his eyes, Louis naturally would not be superstitious about such things. So when Miss Moon said that he would not baptize Louis's angel, Louis readily agreed.

As for the lack of soul—Louis thinks this is bullshit. This angel is the first angel, a prototype. It is reasonable that there are some flaws in the design. And how can such a thing as a defect be made up for in a ‘baptism’?

It's superstitious.

But there is one thing Louis felt that Miss Moon was right-others can't open it, doesn't mean he can't open it.

And Louis also believes that this angel is the strongest one, because the driver of this angel is him, and he is the soul of this angel.

Therefore, this angel has requirements for the driver's ‘hp’ only because of some small flaws in the design. It doesn't matter.

After all, his car skills are so good.

There were still some things to be busy that day, so Louis went to work again after chatting with Miss Moon for a while.

It was not until four o'clock that Louis went to the locker room of the workshop to change his overalls.

After putting on his clothes, Louis found that the sky outside the window was already dark. Louis' heart couldn't help but hesitated-it's over, it's dark! There is one important thing I haven't told Miss Moon yet.

Looking at the darkened sky outside the window, Louis hesitated for a long time. Finally he made a decision-to go to the bar.

Sure enough, Miss Moon was drinking in the bar-she was really punctual.

In other words, since Miss Moon lost the bet with Francis, this upright young lady has ‘forced herself’ to fulfill the content of the bet—a sip every day.

Although Francisco’s original bet was just casual words out of pranks. But Miss Moon, who "leastly likes to drink", pays great attention to promises-she has even developed a good habit of soaking in the bar on time after dusk every day.

This is normal. After all, the bar in the base is the only entertainment and leisure place for the big guys in the base. Everyone likes to gather here after get off work. It is lively and lively-including the elves who come to the base occasionally to deliver supplies. They.

Therefore, even if the drunk Miss Moon is now persuading a few ‘really-no-drink’ goddess officials to drink, the big guys at the bar feel it’s normal—or they’re used to it.

But when Louis saw Miss Moon soaking in the bar, his heart felt like a thump-it's over, already drunk too much!

After hesitating for a long time, Louis rubbed his dark circles under his eyes, bit his scalp, and walked over, bowing his head in the ear of Miss Moon and persuading with all his heart: "Under the crown, don't drink, hurt your body."

Before Miss Moon could answer, some of the female knights who were drinking with the boss started to complain in their hearts-this Lord Louis is too lenient, right? Every time the boss comes to drink, he will persuade him. But what does it have to do with you if it hurts others to drink?

Miss Moon's answer was even more straightforward.

"Go away, don't, don't be disappointed." The woman put her arms around the shy goddess officer, and said to Louis impatiently, and Miss Moon, who was drunk at this moment, didn't have the gentle appearance of the daytime.

[It seems that the atmosphere and wine in this bar are really good. It can let every tired person relax here, and it can also let everyone who has worked for a day remove their mask here. 】

After some advice to no avail, Louis, with an ugly face, left the bar. And the moment he walked out of the bar, he saw Miss Moon actually smiling, grabbing the tail of a passing tree fairy and telling others a ‘little joke’.

[It seems that this female gangster who will go crazy at night can do anything after drinking too much-just like someone. 】

[But obviously, someone can't control this guy who likes drinking. 】

‘This schizophrenic female alcoholic! Why do you like alcohol so much! What a delay this is! I have to get up early tomorrow... forget it, forget it, you won! ’

After hesitating for a while whether to sleep at the base or go back to the room tonight, Louis finally went back to the room—it has been so busy lately that he hasn't returned to his room to sleep for two days. And although he prefers to sleep on the base compared to his own bedroom. But tomorrow morning, he has to travel far, so at least he has to come back to take a shower and pick a few changes of clothes.

After closing the doors and windows, Louis took a shower and packed up in the room. I was busy until 8 o'clock in the evening, and all kinds of salutes were packed.

After taking another look at the locked doors and windows, Louis sorted out suspenders, trousers, waistcoats, and shirts in front of the mirror, and then turned off the light. com picked up the coat and luggage, ready to go to the foundation overnight.

"You are really disappointed, Mr. Louis-you haven't been in your room for two days, so you hate me so much?"

There was a lazy sound from the soft bed behind him, and the sound of falling asleep with the smell of wine and fragrance filled the room and reached Louis's nose.

The husband who was about to travel a little bit in his heart, squeezing a smile to look at the woman who had changed her pajamas and was waiting for him to go to bed. Said helplessly:

"Mianxia, ​​you are serious. First of all, you are unmarried and I am unmarried. It is not suitable for you to come over at this late. Secondly, if you drink too much, you should go back to rest earlier."

"Smelly boy!" The woman raised her eyebrows and got up from the bed, a little angry: "You bullied me like that when my old lady was drunk the other day... Now that you have enough, you say, "You are unmarried." I'm not married anymore?!"

"Sister! Don’t come here, let me sleep alone tonight. I have not slept more than two days for the three months! Look at my dark circles, I have to have them tomorrow morning. Get up on the road—let go, let go!"

Before her husband could finish speaking, someone grabbed his strap and pulled it onto the bed.

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