Dear, Have You Played the Face-watching Game? [Quick Pass] - Chapter 17

It seems that this time he is full of European spirit, and he has drawn all the hidden cards with a very low probability, but he can’t understand it.

Lu Qian looked at the card for a moment and put it into the card slot of the target mission, but the card disappeared.

“…”

[Emmmm… This seems to be a status card. 】

Lu Qian: “I can see it.”

[So there is no mission requirement in this world? 】

Lu Qian: “How do I know.”

【…】

Lu Qian tentatively touched the two cards in the card pool. The lines on the back of the cards were very fine. After he had drawn the cards, the colors of the two cards changed to one pure black and one pure white, but they remained the same. Can’t see the content.

Can’t get the two cards out, Lu Qian withdrew his hand, sinking for a moment, and said: “Maybe there is no mission.”

[I am not very clear, Xiao Ouhuang, you are the first person to participate in the post-reform assessment, and you didn’t tell me anything about it…]

Lu Qian lowered his eyes, looked at his slender white fingers in the sky, and said lightly: “Get your identity.”

He is not interested in these now.

【it is good. 】

The system hesitated for a while, still did not invalidate the card pool, but quietly stored it. Right now, the authority is not enough. If Lu Qian passes the assessment, it will be enough if he is not sure of the authority.

He was curious when he encountered a card he hadn’t seen for the first time, so he wanted to look back and see what it was.

Although I don’t know what kind of world this world is like for the time being, when he saw the pile of identity cards, Lu Qian could still guess something.

Lu Qian randomly drew a four-star card, the son of the Queen of the Bright Empire.

[Little European Emperor’s luck is as good as ever. This initial design is the big prince whom everyone respects and loves, and his status is very high! 】

Lu Qian was noncommittal, nodded and said, “Well, let’s go.”

【Ok! Characters are being generated…]

“Jacob, the banquet is about to begin, why are you still here?”

In this world, as the son of the queen, Lu Qian is named Jacob. He is the most popular and most valued child among several royal princes and princesses.

[This is your brother, Angus Kulic, who has a good relationship with you. 】

Lu Qian raised a smile and said to Angus, “After a daze, the banquet is about to begin? Then let’s go in together.”

Angus was very good-looking, blond and blue-eyed, and his face was exquisitely like an elf in a movie, his complexion was fair, and he glowed brightly under the light. From his appearance, Lu Qian probably guessed that his appearance would not be too bad.

Angus: “I heard that this time the father will crown several paladins, and the pope will also be there. We can’t be rude to those people…well, in front of those people.”

He was a little dissatisfied with the pope in his words, Lu Qian listened to his ears and declined to comment.

This world is a pure Western fantasy world, with empires, knights, magicians, evil dragons, and… gods.

Lu Qian’s country belongs to the Guangming God camp, as you can tell from his name. But judging from Angus’s tone, at least not everyone in the royal family took the so-called Pope of Light seriously.

The banquet was held in the royal banquet hall. As far as Lu Qian has seen, the architecture of this world should be the architectural style of medieval Europe.

The main color of the banquet hall is white and gold. The whole hall is very magnificent and gorgeous, and the details are very exquisite and complicated. For Lu Qian, this kind of architecture that pursues the ultimate in details is just looking at it. .

The banquet has little to do with Lu Qian, it doesn’t matter whether he comes or not.

As Angus said, the King of the Light Empire crowned several paladins. The Pope ‘watched’ and the others praised them. Then the banquet began, dancing and playing games.

As the eldest prince, Lu Qian is very popular, and someone keeps toasting with wine glasses.

Lu Qian drank it with a smile, and was already frantically complaining about how unsatisfied the drinks here were.

Lu Qian: “I think for these diets, you can get closer to those web articles instead of authenticating them.”

For Lu Qian, these uncomfortable food makes him uncomfortable, and the wine in the glass is the only drink that makes him slightly satisfied.

[…But Ou Huang, this is determined by the world setting, it has nothing to do with me. 】

Lu Qian: “Then please give me a hand that can create delicious food by myself.”

[Actually, you can learn to do it yourself when you are bored. 】

“The prince of the empire washes his hands and makes soup? Do you think I will be famous at home and abroad?”

[…Your maintenance of the human settings is really touching. In that case, let me remind you and take the time to see your status. 】

Lu Qian: “?”

At this time Angus came back with a wine glass, rubbed against him, and whispered: “Jacob, this banquet is as boring as ever, why don’t we go out and have fun?”

Lu Qian temporarily put down the system and turned to look at Angus.

Lu Qian agrees very much with what he said, but on the face he looks like he dotes on his younger brother: “A good idea, if you have already figured out where to go.”

“Bill said he met a lot of interesting people in the tavern, why don’t we go there and see?”

“as you wish.”

When he was riding out of the palace in the luxurious carriage, Lu Qian looked at the street scene outside the carriage with a slight fascination.

Suddenly remembering what the system had said before, Lu Qian opened the interface and took a look. There were not many states in the early days of the world, so he quickly found the reason why the system would remind him.

“The Son of God.”

The time is permanent, there is no comment, and I don’t know what it is for.

The only thing he could contact was the card he initially drew, “God loves the world,” and he remembered a saying there was “even give them his only son.”

To understand it literally, does it mean that he is the only son of God? It feels like a very high status, but the premise is that there is only one **** in this world.

However, in the beginning of this world, in addition to the opposing gods of light and darkness, there are also gods of death, gods of love, gods of elves, gods of titan, dragons, sea gods and so on.

Son of God, which god’s child are you talking about?

This BUFF didn’t have any comments. To Lu Qian, it wasn’t a golden finger, and it might still be a huge trouble.

Angus talked about the stories about civilians he had heard from ‘Bill’. He was full of curiosity in his words, and he didn’t notice that Lu Qian had been distracted.

After asking the system three questions, Lu Qian finally didn’t want to think about it. He disliked the system and started dazed.

The mission is unknown, the BUFF is unknown, this assessment world is really unfriendly to him.

When the carriage walked out of the noble area and stepped into the civilian area, Lu Qian suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling when Yu Guang saw something, and he tilted his head to look over.

Lu Qian: “Stop.”

“His Royal Highness.”

Lu Qian sat in the car and said to the accompanying knights: “Go, stop them.”

“Yes.”

Angus looked at it curiously. A group of children with patches on their clothes gathered around something, looking nervously at this side. Seeing the knight passing by, they hurriedly dispersed and fled around.

A person shrank to the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Lu Qian didn’t make a sound, and the others didn’t stop the children who ran away, watching the knight carry the person on the ground.

It was a man in rags, unkempt, and his face was not so clear.

The knight carried him expressionlessly to not far from the carriage, not intending to allow such a dirty person to pollute the air of his servants, “Your Highness.”

Lu Qian looked at the kid who was being carried like a chicken, “Send it for treatment.”

“Yes.”

Lu Qian retracted his gaze and no longer cared about this person.

It’s better to do good work every day to build up character than to watch him be beaten to death by a group of children.

Angus: “Jacob, where are you taking him?”

Lu Qian was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled softly, “Leave it to me for now.”

Angus: “Well, if you need it, I will find someone to help you adjust it.”

Lu Qian smiled and said nothing.

Angus looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he would say such things. He could only say that the private lives of these nobles and even the royal family were very open.

Lu Qian didn’t mean that, but he didn’t explain it either.

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