"As long as you understand." Macbeth took a deep breath and said, "It is not difficult for you to participate in the sword competition, and there is generally not much danger. Because it is divided into an adult group and a youth group, you will basically not encounter them. No matter how strong your opponent is, as long as you perform normally.
You'd better enter the finals, because Khufu will definitely appear in the finals. The semi-finals and quarter-finals are hard to say. Of course, it would be best if he shows up early. If I take action early, we can go back early and reach the academy quickly. "
"I understand." Richard, Nancy, and Raymond nodded again.
"Okay." Macbeth said, "I have told you everything that needs to be told to you. I will take you to participate tomorrow. Just have a good rest tonight. After dinner, you can go back to your room and sleep."
At this time, the sky outside had become dark, and Richard and the three of them had almost eaten. After hearing Macbeth's words, they immediately stood up and were about to go to the room on the second floor. In the previous arrangement, Macbeth had already made a decision. Got the best three rooms on the second floor.
"That's right!" Just after Richard and the other two walked some distance away, Macbeth suddenly thought of something and said.
"Huh?" Richard, Nancy, and Raymond stopped and looked at Macbeth in confusion.
Macbeth smiled and reminded slightly mysteriously: "During the break just now, I told the owner of this inn some things. Therefore, there will be a small gift for you in the room. I hope you like it."
"Huh?" Richard, Nancy, and Raymond were even more confused. They looked at each other without guessing what it was, and walked up the stairs with some curiosity.
…
"Da da da", they walked up the stairs and walked to three connected rooms. Richard, Nancy and Raymond stopped and briefly divided the rooms.
"This is me?" Richard pointed to the first room.
"Okay." Nancy nodded, pointed to the second room and said, "Then this one is mine."
"I'll be the last one." Raymond didn't have any objections.
"Good night." The three of them said good night to each other, opened the door and walked into the room.
…
At the same time, downstairs at the table, Macbeth was putting the last mouthful of marmalade into his mouth, when he suddenly froze and thought of something he had missed.
With a "gudong" sound, Macbeth swallowed the marmalade. He frowned and said to himself: "By the way, didn't I tell them which room they should enter? By the way, in this case, there will be no chaos. Right? No, I have to calculate the probability that they enter the right room. One, two, three... "
"One-half? One-third?" After calculating for a long time, Macbeth was not completely sure of the probability, but one thing was certain. He covered his face with one hand and couldn't help but said, "It's over, it's over. , all the carefully prepared gifts are gone, it won’t be fun anymore.”
"Boss!" Macbeth put down the hand covering his face and shouted quickly as he wanted to make amends.
"My lord, what's the matter?" A young woman ran over quickly - she was the owner of this shop... Mother, ran to Macbeth, bowed slightly, and asked politely, "My lord, what's the matter? What's the matter? Are you not satisfied? Just tell me and I will do it for you." To the landlady, Macbeth was obviously a very important customer and could not be neglected.
"Um, no." Macbeth glanced at the boss's wife, raised his eyebrows, and then asked slightly doubtfully, "Where was the previous boss?"
"He, that drunkard? He was drinking secretly in the wine cellar just now, and he was already drunk and fell asleep." The landlady said with an apologetic look on her face.
Macbeth nodded, not doubting anything. When he secretly asked his boss to arrange a "small gift" for him, the other person still smelled of alcohol without drinking, and his face turned purple, which was obviously caused by his long-term alcohol addiction. From this point of view, it is completely reasonable for the other party to secretly drink and get drunk. It's just... In this case, how can we make up for the small gifts he arranged? Will it continue to go wrong like this...
Oh, wait a minute.
"Speaking of which... if this mistake continues, it doesn't really matter. Maybe it will be more fun, haha... "
Macbeth thought to himself and smiled.
The lady boss on the side looked at it and said cautiously: "Guest, have you confessed anything to my alcoholic husband? If you have confessed, tell me, and you can also ask the waiter to do it for you."
"No," Macbeth waved his hand and said, "This is good, no, this is better."
"Um..." the landlady asked in confirmation, "Is it really unnecessary?"
"Huh?" Macbeth looked at the landlady in confusion, then frowned, "No need really, I'm a serious person."
"profound… "
…
With a "squeak" sound, Richard walked into the room and took a quick glance.
The room is very large and is a suite. It not only has a place to sleep, but also a special place for bathing, eating in the room, and writing letters. Compared to the cabin on the giant ship, it was like a world in the sky and a world below. In a sense, following Macbeth out this time was also beneficial.
As for the small gift Macbeth mentioned... Richard glanced at the table and found that there was nothing on it, so he didn't take it seriously. Maybe it's placed in a corner, or somewhere else that won't attract attention, which is in line with Macbeth's character. But I'm not very curious about small gifts, and I don't really want them, so I can basically ignore them.
Walking towards the bathing area, Richard was going to get water to wash his face and hands, so as to wake up and arrange his research plan for the evening. After all, in the process of rushing, my research was delayed.
But when he approached the so-called "bathing room" separated by wooden boards, Richard suddenly stopped.
His eyes penetrated the wooden boards between them, as if he noticed something.
As soon as the thought came to mind, the "Pierce's Nerve Sensitivity Technique" on Ring No. 1 was released, and the perception quickly increased, and then Richard clearly noticed what was behind the wooden board.
A person, or a humanoid creature, stood behind the wooden board as if lurking, trying hard to control his breathing without making a sound, his body motionless, but making a pounce gesture.
As soon as someone enters the "bathing room", the other party will quickly rush out.
So…
Richard raised his eyebrows and strode into the "bathing room". As expected, with the sound of breaking wind, a figure rushed towards him. A magnetic voice sounded: "Beautiful lady, I am a little gift for you. I have been waiting for you for a long time... Bang! Ah!"
At the end of the magnetic sound, there was the sound of an extremely powerful fist hitting the body, followed by a scream.
The figure that jumped out screamed and flew backwards. With a "bang", it fell into the empty bath bucket in the shower room. It screamed "wow" in pain while struggling hard to get out.
After a long time, the other party finally climbed out of the bathing bucket, and saw that the other party was a young man with his upper body exposed and his lower body only covered by a crotch cloth.
"Beautiful lady, don't be so violent. You should be gentler. Don't worry, I will be gentle too..."
The other party spoke with a bit of complaint, raised his head, and suddenly looked at Richard.
The other party was slightly startled at first, then his eyes widened and rounded, and his mouth opened. The next moment, the other party crossed his hands on his chest, looked at Richard with a horrified look, and said tremblingly:
"You... don't come over. This... this is different from what was promised! I don't do all kinds of business. Women can do it, but men can't! Absolutely not, no matter how much I pay! No!"