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Chapter 92: Young Master (Monday is Big Chapter and Brain Hole Day!)

Subtitle of this chapter: With the Holy Grail, will the Warhammer be far away?

Yuan Yanshu thought to himself, I am indeed a master, but this is not Donggi City, nor the type-moon world, and I don’t have a spell on my hands, so what should I do with heroic spirits?

Besides, if I want to summon heroes, I have to use "Maoxuan"... Unfortunately, there is not yet. In fact, "Das Kapital" can be made up, so you can recommend it? (Author's note: I am so impressed by "Infinite All Things Tongming Lu"!)

To be honest, if Uncle Ma wants to become a hero, he will casually shout "Int Naith Ner will definitely achieve it." Those "Immortal Emperors" will definitely be "beaten to death"! (Note 1)

After all, he is the successor of communism. Our Master Yuan never considered using servants. Instead, his thinking diverged into a strange direction.

Sister Wei'an explained: "That's right. It's enough for our store to have three people. Too many people will make it conspicuous. So..."

He finally understood when he heard this. Oh, the server this big sister said was not a heroic spirit, but...maid! (Note 2)

My sister is shaking, or the blonde girl is shaking, so I naturally want it.

He also forgot that he was about to move. He took a peek at Miss Aiuka who was concentrating on wiping the table, lifted up his sleeves and wiped his saliva, and focused his head a few times.

"That's great!" Lin Dengwan slapped and waved at Comrade Zhuang Kunlun, "Zhuang, you can follow Comrade Yuan in the future..."

Wait, I want a male servant to be a big deal... Well, use it? I can't help it!

Yuan Yan immediately spoke, "Is this a bit misunderstanding? I mean..."

"I understand what you mean." The master swordsman waved his hand and said, "Zhuang's father is the servant of a pastor. He has no difficulty in dressing up as such a identity."

This guy obviously didn't understand what I mean.

"Yes, yes. Zhuang not only cooks Chinese food well..." Sister Wei'an also echoed, and she gestured in a gesture and said, "He also knows your 'chinesekung-fu'."

"Master Ball, is there really no national martial arts elements in this world? Why do everyone I meet knows kung fu?"

"Host, this system ensures that no matter how high the skill of the masters in this world is, it is guaranteed to be knocked down with one shot."

Zhuang Kunlun touched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Hahaha, Wei'an has been awarded. Brother Hongjian, no, it's Mr. Yuan. I've learned a few iron sand palms before. In front of a sage like you, you're really dancing a big sword in front of Guan Gong's gate!"

"Now we have the chance to have a chance to have a 'master and servant' to have a chance to have a conversation."

Cut your house... Well, xx's cake cut, and learn your washboard!

Our Master Yuan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, don't call me Master Yuan. My father is still alive, and you must not be treated as a person."

The man immediately understood, "Oh, that's the eldest master."

The eldest young master is much better than Mr. Yuan... Wait, I forgot the military boxing I learned during military training in college. Do you dare to ask a master like you to be a servant?

Young Master Yuan thought about a reason and hurriedly said, "Everyone is a revolutionary comrade, how can you make Brother Kunlun my servant? This is really inappropriate and it is inconsistent with our anarchists' ideal of pursuing justice and equality."

If it were changed to Miss Ainiuka, she could be above or below. Oh, it would be impossible to call her "Her Majesty" a few times.

Lin Dengwan smiled slightly and said, "Comrade Yuan, this is just for the needs of the revolution, and Zhuang won't mind either, right?"

Zhuang Kunlun nodded honestly and said, "I don't mind, I don't mind at all."

I mind!

Yuan Yan suddenly thought of an excuse and said sincerely: "Everyone, it's nothing if I'm a master for the sake of revolution. But my apartment is too small to live in."

Yes, if a blonde girl like Miss Ai Nuka shook, then we could squeeze on the bed. If I had changed to a personal male servant like Zhuang Kunlun, I would have kicked it under the bed without kicking it, so I would be considered polite... I don't seem to beat him.

Lin Dengwan smiled heartily and said, "We have thought about it for you long ago. The next door to your apartment is empty. Comrade Yuan can rent it and arrange the village there."

Our Master Yuan instantly understood that he was a master, and he was clearly a prisoner. But even if he was a prisoner, could you send Miss Aiuka as a guard?

"Hahaha, you guys are really considerate. But I haven't had enough funds for the revolution recently, I'm afraid..."

At this time, Sister Ivy jerked and said, "It doesn't matter."

She pointed to the counter and said, "Your companion should have money..."

Hey, where am I?!

Yesterday morning, I parted with the bamboo forest sage from the East and visited several friends. I didn’t have time to catch the evening train and found a small hotel. When I entered the room, I heard someone knocking on the door. When I opened it, I saw a Chinese tea house that came to deliver water to me. After entering the room, he suddenly took out a handkerchief and rushed towards me. I smelled... Well, it should be the smell of Yi Kei Rice.

Did I be kidnapped? Who would kidnap me? And why did I kidnap me?

The sun is so high, is it already noon now?

Why does this look so familiar? Well, isn’t this the coffee shop where Mr. Yuan and I have breakfast!

Just as he looked around in a daze, a waitress with long blonde hair walked over slowly and asked in an exotic accent: "You are a craftsman, are you?"

"Ah, yes." He replied subconsciously. Only then did he see clearly that this was the coffee shop where he had breakfast with Yuan Yanshu yesterday. The French boss disappeared, but there were two beautiful waitresses.

"A Mr. Yuan left you a letter and asked me to hand it over to you when you wake up. Look, this is your letter."

The waitress took out a letter from her apron and handed it to the adult Ai Chaiyi. He was still a little dizzy and hurriedly took it over and opened it and saw:

Dear Howard,

I know you are confused now, but you have to know that you are safe now. So calm down and read this letter and make sure to follow my instructions.

Let’s say a long story short. The coffee shop owner we met yesterday was actually ordered to monitor my evil god believers. My judgment is correct, and my identity as a sage in the bamboo forest is not a secret in the United States.

They regarded you as my "friend" in the United States, so they wanted to arrest you, but they didn't know whether it was to force confessions or to threaten me.

My friend, you are very lucky to meet the two ladies you see now. Of course, they are not ordinary waitresses, but actually fighting nuns affiliated with the Church of the Holy Church. Both are very complicated to explain. I can't explain them clearly in one sentence or two. I will tell you next time I have the chance. (Note 3)

They saved you and found my address in you. They happened to be my old acquaintance, and that brought you here.

And I am tracking the coffee shop owner now. Now you go home quickly and don’t come to New York for the time being, wait for me to notify you.

Your King of Yellow

ps. The incident happened in a hurry, and I asked you to borrow some activity funds. Don’t talk to these combat nuns. These women seem ordinary but are actually unusual. In short, go home quickly!

After reading this letter, Adult Ai Craftsman read it and saw it was a simplified letter. He quickly stood up and walked out. However, when he went out, he finally remembered his two saviors.

He turned around and bowed to Vian and Aiuka, and then he rushed towards the train station with concern and hurried...

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Note 1: The author does not want to say that these three sentences are the lyrics of "Internationale", I think everyone knows it. But I am not very familiar with the Holy Grail War, so I would like to ask which patient can transform Uncle Ma into a heroic spirit.

Although the Japanese setting is OK, it is not very smart enough. What about gold glitter? Artoria has Jugashvili, who else can be so arrogant? If there are more people who believe in heroic spirits, the stronger the heroic spirits, then in Japan in the 1960s and 1970s, who would definitely beat everything up and dissatisfied.

Oh, there is a new idea when you talk about it. The battle between the seven kingdoms of World War II (Alliance, Axis + China)! There is no need to say more about the heroes of the six kingdoms. Japan might as well use Izuru Yamamoto. His treasure is Yamato Hotel, which is equivalent to the Sword of Victory + Avalon, which is just unable to deal with flying enemies.

Okay, this idea is provided for free. Who wants to take it?

Note 2: Searvant is a neutral word. If you want to indicate gender, you need to add prefix and suffix, such as man-servant and servant-girl, so our Master Yuan thought of sisters.

Note 3: There will be a church church, and there will probably be a burial mechanism.

Some patients hope that the protagonist will copy "Warhammer 40k". This cannot satisfy you for the time being, so let's start a battle nun. Vote and reward quickly, otherwise I will waaaaaaaaaaagh and summon brother Mao to favor them.
Chapter completed!
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