Juliana’s workshop Chapter 53: Where is the palace

　　Lulunaka sat near the customer who smoked the hookah, holding the cup obtained from the shop manager in her hand, drinking a strong tea that would warm her body. For the manager of a hookah shop, even if Lulunaka is not a kid who is here to make trouble, he has money to pay, and he will not sell the hookah to her-a little girl with no hairs yet wants to pump water Smoke is too self-righteous and hurts the body. Fortunately, the hookah shop does not only have hookahs for smoking, but also provides general food and drink, but Lulunaka still has a reason to stay. For Lulunaka, as long as she can sit down and rest and listen to what’s interesting by the way, then eating or not eating hookah is not the key. Although I really want to tell the store manager that he is a mother with two “children”, he won’t believe it if he wants to come…Anyway, this is ridiculous, and it will only make people think that she is fooling people. Even if Julius and Romeona were here, it would probably only make him think that three children were cooperating to lie to him.

　　 Lulunaka asked for a hot drink, and some food, squinted, enjoying her late lunch with an intoxicated look. At her side, other guests continued to discuss things about King’s Castle.

　　 “Is the riot still going on?” “It’s not a continuation, but just beginning.” “It’s a weird city. Do people there have to go to the streets to start riots?” “It’s not so much. There is only one thing to say, it is better to say… They seem to be very repulsive of things that are different from themselves and bring different things.”

　　 Lulunaka heard this, and the corners of her mouth curled upwards, turning into an irresistible smile. Although it was just other people’s chat and nonsense, but I heard some interesting arguments and truths. Riot and rejection are indeed a very interesting combination, and in the history of King’s Castle, such things have never disappeared.

　　 The guests over there continued to talk, but the topic did not stay on the riots in the King’s Castle—it’s certain that this thing that sounds serious to them is just a piece of talk. , Because it is a matter of another continent and another country. Moreover, whether the Double Eagle Empire can still be called a country is already a very delicate and ambiguous matter.

　　 “Speaking of which, there has been a bad rumor recently. I heard that someone who wants to assassinate the emperor is lurking in this city.” “Assassin the emperor? Which emperor?” “Fool, of course I was talking about it. The emperor of our country! There is no second emperor in this place.” “No, it’s hard to tell, isn’t there another emperor? The young one…” “That one is gone, let the old emperor Back to where he originally belonged, can it still be called the emperor?”

　　 Maybe it’s because the topic has become a little sensitive and dangerous, and the guest’s voice has become a little quieter, and finally changed the topic with haha. However, Lulunaka took a strong interest. There are two emperors in this country? This is really the most interesting thing. How long have you not heard of the existence of two emperors in a certain country? To talk about this form, you have to look back at the origin of the Double Eagle Empire and the empire from more distant history.

　　”Two emperors? Two-headed eagle? Two-headed snake?” Lulunaka first came to this country, and before coming to Busa, there was no suitable person to discuss this country with her—please please. Although the coming Ann is a very cooperative woman, Lulunaka is not a fool. Asking her about this kind of thing is just making herself uncomfortable. No matter how you look at it, Ann is not like an ordinary person. If you ask her about the upper echelons of this country, you may be suspected of what thoughts and ideas came to this country—especially when she is very When it is clear that Julius and Romeuona are very good fighters.

　　In this open-air hookah shop, the whispered conversations of the guests continue to fall into Lulunaka’s ears. Lulunaka has a laid-back appearance, collecting all the surrounding sounds into her ears. inside. Although it is almost meaningless content, it is because it is meaningless content that it can be spoken by people so that anyone can hear them. If it is an important matter, no fool would say it in such a place.

　　 Lulunaka lay on her own position, chewing food in her mouth, half-squinting her eyes, looking drowsy. Children are easy to relax their vigilance, and a lazy girl like Lulunaka, even more so-even though she is no longer a child.

　　 Except for the King’s Fort riots and the assassins, there are no more interesting topics. Although there are competitions or some well-known lace news, Lulunaka can It is not a girl who is pregnant with spring, nor is she interested in listening to gossip to chew her tongue, these words are passed by just listening.

　　 Is there nothing more special? Lulunaka thought to herself, already feeling a bit boring. The food and drinks in her hand are almost eaten, Lulunaka feels that she should leave this small hookah shop~IndoMTL.com~ It would be a waste of time to stay in one place for too long. Although she has a lot of time, it is not necessarily true for others. Few people can spend time like her.

　　 Lulunaka, who was full of food and drink, left the hookah and continued to walk among the crowd, following aimlessly. After walking for a while, Lulunaka stood beside an old man sitting on the corner of the street with a jar on the side. The old man did not look like a beggar, his clothes were clean, he wore a strange headscarf and feathers, and he had a flute in his hand.

　　 “Grandpa, are you the mage mentioned in the book that can control reptiles?” Lulunaka asked happily. The old man froze for a moment, before he laughed, “It would be too much to say that it is a mage. I just play a few flutes and let the snake dance. Little girl, do you want to see it?”

　　Lulunaka nodded vigorously, and threw a few copper coins into the jar. The old man put the flute to his mouth and blew it up. In the jar, a slender snake emerged, stood upright in front of Lulunaka, and swayed. Lulunaka clapped her palms happily.

　　 After the snake retracted into the jar, Lulunaka threw a few silver coins into the jar. This time it was not a copper coin, but a silver coin, which made the old man’s smile brighter, “What a generous little girl, what else do you want to hear? I can make the snake jump a little longer.”

　　 “The snake would be too pitiful in that case.” Lulunaka said, “I don’t have to, and I have to go.”

　　Lulunaka was the first time the old man heard the words of a poor snake like Lulunaka, which made him treat Lulunaka as a strange girl with money.

　　 “By the way, grandpa, do you know which direction the palace is?” Lulunaka asked, “I want to see how high the walls are!”