Chapter 161
Chapter 161
In an elegant tavern.
There are gorgeous paintings hanging on the walls.
As for the entire wall on the left side of the tavern, it is framed as a painting!
The whole wall tells an epic story.
The first generation of Demacians bravely defeated any existence that wanted to harm Demacia civilians: magic, Asian dragons, or those barbaric tribes...
The painting is naturally based on splendor and glory.
Obviously, for merchants in the capital, the store decoration must be politically correct.
There is not much noise in the tavern, and even the guests who drink are polite and even pretend to be aristocratic.
This is completely different from the noisy taverns in Freljord.
After leaving the palace, Jarvan IV likes to come here for a drink.
Jincheng followed Jarvan IV to play a few times at the beginning, but soon, the man found that his hobbies were still very different from Jarvan IV.
Therefore, Jincheng would rather stay at home and train himself madly, and wait for the news of Jarvan III.
Jincheng is concerned about Freljord, and he can't wait to lead the first batch of supplies of the caravan to the Far North.
Reassure Sejuani. Men want to show their abilities to those who really care about them.
As for Ashe... Jincheng believes that she can establish a new Avarosa tribe, and he will help Ashe.
Homesickness...
To be honest, half a year has passed, and Jincheng really misses Sejuani a little bit. He doesn't like new things and wants to go back and then...
There are gentlemen around.
The two men are sitting on a bench made of high-grade oak at this moment.
On the seat are exquisite silver metal cups and wine glasses.
Jarvan IV is still chattering and pointing at the artistic and epic paintings on the wall:
Then Jarvan tells Jincheng what the paintings represent, the glory of Demacia and the Lightshield family.
Every time when talking about those things, Jarvan IV would show a proud look on his face.
If it was the first time, Jincheng might still listen patiently, but after hearing it too much, Jincheng would get bored.
"Jarvan... you said there was something important, so I came out!" Jincheng emphasized and urged Jarvan IV.
He also understood Jarvan IV's character, and the two had already had a good relationship in the previous exchanges and battles, so Jincheng spoke so directly.
When Jarvan IV heard Jincheng's eagerness to go back, he said helplessly:
"Ah! Brother Jincheng, even if you are fine, can't you come out for a walk?
Every time I come to see you, are you either training or practicing?
People are like springs, they can't be kept tight all the time. If they are kept tight, the string may break!
We need to relax in moderation!
I think my training is enough. How do you hold on? Isn't it boring?
Besides, you are about to leave the Demacia capital. Can't you let me do my best to be a good host during these days?"
"Boring? Why would I be bored!
Feeling that every part of myself is slowly getting stronger.
Feeling that I have comprehended a deeper level of skills!
Feeling my consciousness and body... How can I be bored?" Jincheng said that he had too many things to do.
Although he was far away from Freljord, the path of comprehension of the Ice Crystal Shaman seemed to have slowed down.
But the physical training, the flexible use of weapons, and the progress of studying the Way of Beast Spirits with Shyvana...
Jincheng didn't think it was boring. He could feel that Jarvan IV's martial arts talent was even similar to his own with the Heart of Freljord, or even slightly higher.
But Jincheng was not discouraged.
Because Jincheng knew that he was different from others.
Every bit of improvement of others was a real one!
And Jincheng, he himself became stronger in training and practice.
Then he could use the outrageous effects of those equipment to magnify his enhanced strength and show his outstanding and extraordinary real combat power.
Jincheng naturally understood what Jarvan IV meant. Without the use of magic power, humans obviously have limits.
Groups have no limits, so Jarvan IV's focus has gradually shifted to commanding and governing the country.
"Jiawen, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first..." Ever since Jincheng found out that Jarvan IV's favorability towards him had increased to 50, no matter how proactive he was or how he tried to spar with him, his favorability would not change.
Jincheng, helpless, treated him like an ordinary friend. Apart from opening up to him, he did not go out of his way to talk to him.Improve the favorability.
At worst, I can come to the palace to serve the king again in the future!
Jincheng still puts more hope on the dragon girl Shyvana.
Not only the telepathy of the beast walker and the practice of observing Shyvana's posture make Jincheng feel that his understanding of the way of beast spirit is more profound.
And although the other party's favorability is not rising fast, it is also growing steadily.
Jincheng prefers to do meaningful things.
Seeing that Jincheng really wanted to stand up and leave, Jarvan IV immediately raised his hands and said directly:
"Hey! You are really boring!
Well, in that case, I will tell you what I know secretly..."
Jincheng stood up after hearing this, pressed his butt back on the chair again, and looked at Jarvan IV with a face full of curiosity.
"Jarvin, please stop keeping me in suspense! Your sudden movements make me feel itchy!" Although he guessed what Jarvan IV might say, Jin Cheng was always uneasy until he heard his confirmation.
"My father has arranged a marriage for you. You will probably know tomorrow. As for the object..." Jarvan IV spoke, his speech speed gradually slowed down.
This speed made Jin Cheng feel uncomfortable. The man immediately raised his glass to toast Jarvan IV, and then drank it all.
Seeing this, Jarvan IV immediately raised his glass and drank with Jincheng, then continued to say to Jincheng with a smirk:
"It's Fiona Laurent, the youngest daughter of the Laurent family!
Jincheng, you are really lucky, I have already asked for you!
Fiona Laurent fully inherited the appearance of her father, Count Sebastian, and is a very beautiful girl!
You should have seen Count Sebastian, the one with a sword on his waist and a unique temperament!"
How could Jincheng care which nobleman was Sebastian? The man was now shocked by Jarvan IV's words.
"Fiona Laurent?" Jincheng repeated the name subconsciously, and then fell silent.
The Demacia noble girl, also called Fiona Laurent, Jincheng seemed to know who she was without guessing.
King Jarvan III... If you ask him for something, he is really brave!
"...It doesn't matter if you don't know, but as one of my best friends, I must have done some research for you in advance!
Fiona has a very good reputation, and there is no rumor about the nobles being unruly!
And she is very gentle, and is very good at the noble dance: waltz..." Jarvan IV told the information he had found out.
Jincheng couldn't bear it anymore.
He originally just wanted to get engaged to a noble girl casually, obtain the noble fiefdom, and give back to Freljord.
Even if the girl had a rotten crotch, Jincheng didn't care.
At least, he could get the fiefdom! Jincheng is a pragmatist.
Moreover, Jincheng firmly believed that with his current relationship and reputation in the Winter Claw tribe, he could still pull out a large number of tribal warriors when he really encountered something.
Jincheng has always been clear about where his roots are in this world.
But the news brought by Jarvan IV and Jarvan III's intentions made Jincheng directly pick up the glass of wine that the man really felt was not good to drink.
"Good brother! I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want!" Jincheng said to Jarvan IV with a serious face, and then raised the glass and drank it all.
"Good!" Seeing Jincheng's happiness and courtesy, Jarvan IV couldn't help but smile and applaud.
After all, Jarvan IV would be satisfied only if he was satisfied with his father's arrangement.
"In the Church of Illumination, nineteen days later, my father will personally hold a wedding for you!"
"Good brother! I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want!"
"Then I will grant you the title of Viscount of North Sea Forest!"
"? The North Sea Territory of the Northern Province? Located on the northern border of the kingdom?"
"Yes!"
"Good brother! I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want! Jarvan, your taste is quite good, and the wine you recommended is not an exaggeration to call it nectar!"
"Okay! Let's drink together..."
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