His Royal Highness System

Chapter 496. 483. First Arrival
It was a girl walking down the steps of the carriage.The girl looks a little younger than the youth, about 16 years old.

Should it be said that she dresses in an urban style? In short, it can be seen at a glance that the girl pays great attention to her appearance.

The bright red hair is well maintained and smooth, and the slender limbs are charming and slender.

The fancy dress like fairy wings reminds people of dancers jumping off the stage, or fashion models popping out of magazines.

Such a girl certainly attracted the attention of many men around her, but she herself seemed unaware of her own charm.

The childish smile that the girl showed to Feng Qianchen looked much more childish.

"Hey, we said the same thing."

The girl said playfully.

"You heard wrong..."

Feng Qianchen responded indifferently, but then shook his head slightly.

Because from the moment of arriving in this city, the mission has already begun.

His identity at the moment is a governess going to the Knight Duke's house, and he must wear the mask of a governess to deal with everyone he meets in this position.

So he can't treat others so "indifferently"...

After a moment, Feng Qianchen showed an amiable smile to the red-haired girl, and asked softly:

"Are you here to travel?"

"No, no, it's work! So you too..."

"Yeah, as you can see, I'm not a student, so shall we go?"

Feng Qianchen very naturally escorted the girl to the luggage compartment in front of the train.

So at this moment, not only the men around who were fascinated by the red-haired girl, but even the women walking around the station blushed and stopped in their tracks.

There were even art painters who immediately moved their brushes, ready to record the scene.

Does the way we walk side by side look like a painting?

Feng Qianchen felt puzzled in a corner of his heart, while the red-haired girl was the opposite of the young man. She looked like she hadn't noticed the sight around her, and her flushed cheeks exuded an atmosphere of joy.

After arriving at the luggage compartment, the young man stepped up the steps of the compartment first.

"What is your number plate, please?"

"Hey, what date is it? Uh, my memory is a bit poor, wait... I found it!"

Feng Qianchen's heart was turbulent, but on the surface he took the number plate that the girl took out from the skirt pocket as if nothing had happened.

Then he entered the luggage compartment alone, and when he came out, he held his other larger suitcase in his right hand, and a cute big travel bag decorated with many accessories in his left hand.

"I've kept you waiting, beautiful lady."

Feng Qianchen said with a smile, and then handed out the travel bag, so the red-haired girl who opened her mouth wide in surprise shouted excitedly:
"Okay...what a gentleman!"

Feng Qianchen smiled lightly and shook his head, then said politely:

"It's a matter of course. It would be best if you can mention your destination..."

The girl shook her head vigorously with a look of panic, and then quickly took the travel bag.

When Feng Qianchen asked, the girl's destination was the most fashionable high-end residential area in the Diocese of Cardinals, which was exactly the opposite direction of the young man who was going to the desolate suburbs.

Hearing that the other party was not in the same direction as him, Feng Qianchen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I thought I would send her home later!!"

After leaving the station, the two stood on a large long staircase that gave an unobstructed view of the street.

Like a scene on the stage, Feng Qianchen and the girl shook hands on the long ladder.

"Actually, I was very uneasy by myself...but it's great to meet kind people when I just came to this city!

I always feel that many things will go smoothly in the future! "

"That's really great. If you are destined, see you some other day."

Feng Qianchen replied politely.

"Well, see you again by fate! We must meet again! Gentleman!"

The girl held the young man's palm with both hands, waved it up and down several times, and then rushed down the stairs one step at a time.

Turning her head from time to time, her red hair swayed, and her palm waved to Feng Qianchen with a smile.

Feng Qianchen waved his hand lightly in response, watching the girl's back gradually moving away...

Although it was a bit sad, among the members of the army, it seemed that he was the most suitable for this mission.

If other people from the organization came over, they might have pulled out the knife first and told the girl to go away.

After confirming that the figure of the red-haired girl disappeared into the crowd, the smile on Feng Qianchen's face gradually disappeared, and he also took the suitcase in one hand, and took steps towards the stairs, ready to go to the destination.

Feng Qianchen leaned on the notes in his hand and walked towards one of the radially extending streets.

He passed between buildings with intellectual pointed roofs and students with bright eyes, and headed straight for the suburbs.

The 25 Campbells that make up the country of CD City (Flander)──although it is the inner streets to be precise, exudes a bright light that can drive away the darkness of night.

The true face of the light is the street lamps hung on the street at equal intervals.The radiance of a special gas filled the inside of the glass window.

That is the blood of the sun.

That kind of liquid fuel can be collected from the mine veins near the outskirts of Flandre, and when it is vaporized and added to the flame, it can emit a strong and holy light.

It was a shield, and it was an armor, protecting the city from the cursed night of the world.

It is the last lifeline of mankind in order to maintain a civilized society──
What would life in Flanders be like when the veins' sun's blood dried up?

This question, which has been discussed countless times in the council and still has no clear answer, flashed through Feng Qianchen's mind and then disappeared.

Because instead of worrying about the distant future, it is more important not to get lost in this strange city at this moment.

Relying on the notes, I sometimes asked the street vendors for directions, and continued to move forward, and finally arrived at the destination—Campbell's corner.

On the right hand side of the road, there has been a stone wall extending from a long time ago, and the seemingly solid iron fence refuses visitors.

A surprisingly lush botanical garden can be seen across the fence.

The greenery that exists in Campbell certainly cannot be natural plants.

How rich and famous is it that can maintain a garden of this size?
Should it be said that it was as the young man probably expected...

In front of the door that advanced slightly from the fence, three girls in aprons stood elegantly under the gas lamp.

As soon as Feng Qianchen approached, the maids bowed slowly in unison.

"You are Mr. Lunce Jack. Welcome, I have been waiting for a long time."

Feng Qianchen smiled gracefully when he heard the alias he had prepared for this mission.

The red-haired girl just now has proved that this mask is effective for everyone.

Feng Qianchen replied very politely:
"It's a pleasure to meet you, please give me more advice in the future."

"Yes, we're asking for your advice. Nice to meet you."

In the middle of the three of them, the maid who stood one step forward raised her head with a smile like a flower.

The girl gives people a simple and gentle impression, but at the same time, she can also feel her firm will.

"My name is Amy, and I am the head maid of this mansion. If you have any questions, please feel free to come to me."

"Is this girl the head maid?"

Feng Qianchen frowned slightly. No matter how you looked at it, the girl who claimed to be Amy was about 17 years old, in other words, she was about the same age as herself.

The manager of the servants is honored as a lady, and generally an older and more experienced woman should be appointed.

At this time, Feng Qianchen suddenly remembered what he heard from the middle-aged man before performing the mission.

It is said that Miss Melida seemed to be in a very delicate position in Angel's house since her blood was suspected. Even her father was very mean to her and drove her to other mansions together with the minimum number of servants.

Sure enough, this Merida Angel has no right to speak in the Angel family.

(End of this chapter)