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Volume 2/Expedition to the Girls Chapter 69/Nolan Ji'er's Mute Companion

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    "Judge of the Holy See, Lamberts Leobert, you are excommunicated from today!" "No! How is it possible! You can't do this to me! I have performed meritorious services for the Holy See! I have served the Holy See!  The Holy See bleeds! You can¡¯t do this to me!¡± ¡°Sorry, Lord Lamberts, Supreme Bishop Leobert personally proposed, and the order was signed by His Majesty the Pope, and the order has been officially taken effect.  Get out! Damn it! Let me see your Majesty! Father, you can¡¯t do this!  "Ah!" Lamberts sat up suddenly from the old wooden bed.  Breathing heavily, he looked at his palms: "Is this a dream" He covered his forehead with the ground, and the cold touch of his palms gradually made him wake up: "I dreamed of these again  "After being released from the Duke's Palace, he immediately received an order of expulsion from the church. He was in shock. He couldn't remember clearly what happened next.  I just remember being thrown out of the cathedral in a daze.  In the next ten days, he was penniless and wandered around the streets because he was homeless. He was exposed to rain and starved, but because he was ashamed to do the hard work that only untouchables would do,  In the end, because of hunger or something else, I fainted on the street.  He was in a coma and was rescued by a kind-hearted proprietress, and he has been working in this small bar ever since.  At first, he just wanted to repay the favor, but now he is just working to save the money for traveling back.  "Pots! Potts, are you awake? Come down to work when you wake up!" The current boss lady is very beautiful to say. She saved him from fainting on the street. She is also very kind, but her personality is a bit too much.  In short, Lamberts felt that it would be better to leave as soon as possible.  To think that he, a former church paladin, actually worked as a waiter and handyman When he thought of this, Lamberts couldn't help but have the urge to groan. If this look was seen by his former classmates,  Might as well just kill him.  While thinking this, Lamberts tied his shoelaces hard and looked at the full-length mirror in the room.  In the mirror, he was dressed in an ordinary waiter's attire, a white shirt and breeches cut from low-grade factory materials, with a headband wrapped around his head, tilted down, covering the scary one eye.  Because of the difficulty in transporting such a large mirror, it is extremely valuable in the empire.  However, in this White Rose City, it is just "slightly expensive" furniture that ordinary people can afford.  Opening the door, holding on to the stairs, and walking down from the attic, Lamberts looked at the woman standing in the hall, his back slightly stiff.  The woman was dressed in ordinary pajamas and was standing in the hall with her hands on her hips and yawning.  She is Lamberts' current boss, Cynthia Godfrey, Nolanji's store eldest lady. When she saw Lamberts coming down, she showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "What a stinky habit of yours, as soon as you fall asleep?"  You're just crying like a ghost. If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you. It won't disturb your dreams if you die." Lamberts didn't say anything and walked down the stairs silently.  Because of the psychological shadow, he always couldn't sleep well.  It's probably just nine o'clock in the morning, which may not be too early from an ordinary person's point of view.  But for Nolan Ji'er's master and servant, who does not close until 4 o'clock, they have only slept for 4 hours until now.  As a high-level warrior, Lamberts would feel some physical discomfort if he only slept for that long a day, but it was enough.  However, for Cynthia, the store manager who is really just an ordinary person, this is indeed very difficult.  So it¡¯s normal to have some complaints.  Lamberts understood this, and although the store manager¡¯s tone was unkind, she did not drive him away because of his quirk.  While feeling grateful, Lamberts could only work hard to earn enough money to leave as soon as possible to repay her kindness.  Of course, as for our Miss Cynthia, it is unknown whether she is simply enduring it because she feels sorry for the medical money that flew away.  Seeing Lamberts standing in front of her, Cynthia didn't talk nonsense: "Potts, as usual, the beer and ingredients are almost consumed. You can go to the nearby Nabro Chamber of Commerce on Seventh Street to buy some more. The carriage is here  At the back of the yard, don¡¯t forget to feed Miranda and Hipp some beans before you go there. ¡°Miranda and Hipp are the names of two horses, a maroon mare and a brown stallion.  Although Nolanji's store is small, its strength cannot be underestimated at all-at least for Lamberts.From the perspective of the paladin, if the two pure-blooded Fana unicorn horses kept in the backyard stable were placed in the horse market outside, they would definitely not be able to sell without 1,000 gold coins.  Hearing Cynthia¡¯s instructions, Lamberts nodded and said nothing.  "You still look like this boring gourd" Looking at Lamberts' sluggish reaction, Cynthia couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know if you were hit on the head somewhere. You obviously look like a pretty smart person.  As a result, I couldn¡¯t ask anything. When he was mad, he howled so loudly, but when he was awake, he couldn¡¯t say a word, and he couldn¡¯t even serve as a receptionist. " "" Lamberts remained silent.  Is he mute?  Of course not, but after waking up, Cynthia asked him about his identity and name. He was too embarrassed to answer because of shame. As a result, he was mistakenly thought to be mute by Cynthia.  Lamberts did not explain this wonderful misunderstanding. This situation was just right for him who was already a little frustrated, and he simply never spoke in front of others again.  So in the past month, people nearby have gradually come to know that there is a mute waiter in Nolan Ji'er Bar on Ninth Street. He has silver hair and one blue eye. He looks like a pure-blooded Imperial man, but no  He can speak, but looks dull like a fool. Apart from being stronger, he looks like a pure cripple.  At the beginning, many of Cynthia's admirers were jealous of Lamberts and deliberately found trouble and beat him several times. However, other than parrying, Lamberts' dull reaction was too boring.  , coupled with the fact that Miss Cynthia found out and was scolded bloody, over time no one did this.  After giving Lamberts her duties, Cynthia yawned and went back to the house to sleep.  Lamberts, who stayed behind, first went to the stable to feed the two unicorns a few handfuls of feed, then returned to the kitchen to clean up the dishes that he had not had time to clean up last night, and then drove the carriage out.  Don¡¯t look at these trivial chores that Lamberts can do now. In the beginning, it was very common for him to wash a bowl, throw seven or eight plates, smash five or six pots and so on.  In addition to being an expert at taking care of horses, Lamberts actually couldn't drive a truck, forcing Cynthia to drive him to the front desk to serve dishes.  It can be regarded as making the best use of everything, and it is worthy of his fair face that has been through vicissitudes of life.  "Crack!" Lamberts cracked his whip skillfully, and the two very humane ponies took a few brisk steps to pull the truck. Under the control of the reins in Lamberts' hands, "Boom, boom, boom"  ran onto the street.  "Hey, Nolanji's mute man! Good morning." When Lamberts went out, a shopkeeper on the street said hello to him.  Business owners know very well that when hiring people in a store, they are not afraid that the workers will not know anything, but they are afraid that the workers will be stupid and not diligent.  Although Nolan Ji'er's mute guy looks quite stupid, he went from being unable to do anything to being able to do almost everything in just over a month.  The progress is remarkable, coupled with the diligence of sleeping late and getting up early (misunderstanding by outsiders).  In the shops near Nolan Ji'er, this mute waiter has already become famous. Many shop owners expressed with envy that it is great to have a capable waiter who can do the work of four people while eating for one person.  But Lamberts ignored the shopkeeper¡¯s greeting.  He is a descendant of the Holy City and a former high-ranking priest. Doing such a handyman job is already very cheap. To talk and laugh with these shopkeepers who are just ordinary people is too shameful.  ¡°The store owner who greeted Lamberts saw that Lamberts didn¡¯t respond or get angry, so he smiled and continued to hum a tune, wave his broom, and sweep the street in front of the store.  Lamberts drove the carriage not far away, looked back expressionlessly, then turned back and raised his whip high - "Crack!" There was a crack of the whip, and the speed of the truck accelerated a lot.  .
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