After that day, time seemed to fly extremely fast.

"Mr. Ed, your boots."

Fang Plover watched Pasha polish his boots with a pair of thin, dark hands, and then handed them over respectfully. He raised his head, looked at the other person's black and white eyes, with a hint of expectation, and endured

He couldn't help but shook his head slightly: "It's very beautiful, but there is no need to do this. I said, Pasha, if you want to stay, you can stay, but we don't do this here."

"But Miss Sylvide told me that you are the captain of the group. You are also the captain of this 'ship'. The captain should be dignified. You must have a waiter or servant to call you, right? Ai

Mr. De, you don’t have to worry. I’m not reluctant at all. Everyone treats me very well when I stay here. Except for my mother, no one treats me so well. I’m very satisfied.”

"This is not a matter of satisfaction or dissatisfaction," Fang Plover couldn't help but hold his forehead. Sylvester was good at everything, but her ideas always carried some inherent views of this world. She also often told him that he should be respectful in front of everyone.

Be more dignified, especially after you have sailors in the future. But the noble daughter is particularly stubborn in this regard——

"There are some things. Don't just listen to Miss Sylvide. There are some problems with her ideas..."

"But everyone says she is the mistress."

"Lord, Lord what?" Fang Yu blushed and asked stammering.

"That's the mistress, my lord," Pasha replied weakly, "your wife."

"Why, how, everyone knows...?"

Pasha shook his head: "No, Miss Alyssa told me."

Fang Plover slapped his forehead.

What Alyssa said, doesn't that mean everyone knows it? Is there anyone in this group who likes to spy on gossip more than Alyssa and share it with others? This may be the nature of Nightingale's profession, because there is a natural nature in it.

Including Parker, who is born with a big mouth.

Of course, the lethality of that Papalar man is much smaller than this one.

He had been deceived enough by this smiling young lady earlier, and he had always thought that she was sincere and willing to listen——

But when he thought about his experience in Fenris, Fang Yu felt that he was the most stupid person in the world. Wasn't he almost fooled by the two sisters at that time? He only regretted that he had not discovered this earlier.

By the time I found out, it was already too late to regret——

"Those are two different things," Fang Pulong said, "First of all, I'm not married to Miss Sylvide. Secondly, I'm not your master... God, what are you thinking in your head?"

thing?"

"Pasha is a slave, isn't it normal for him to think so?"

A voice came from behind him.

Fang Plover looked back and realized that it was the little princess with pigtails, the daughter of the contemporary Sand King from Istania. Seeing the latter, he couldn't help but sigh - here we go again

A problem child, and he would rather deal with Pasha than the little princess.

This princess of the sand perfectly explained what tit-for-tat means - she and Tian Lan were like two small powder barrels, the kind that could be lit at the drop of a hat. Fang Plover glanced at each other and then sighed:

"Didn't you go after your favorite lover?"

"Luo Yu, he ignored me," Afifa fiddled with her pigtails angrily: "Huh, no, isn't it just the one that's bigger and has fairer skin? It's really annoying. You're earlier than me because of yourself.

After getting to know Mr. Luo Yu and calling him here and there, one day Mr. Luo Yu will get tired of this jealous woman."

Here it comes, here it comes again.

Fang Plover looked deeply and speechlessly at the undulating sea of ​​sand outside the platform.

Ever since Her Royal Highness the little princess temporarily boarded the ship, Mr. Huiyan has been carrying this platform on his back. The jealousy between him and Tianlan can almost fill the entire Silver Sand Sea. In fact, the big cat man once jokingly said

In Tansnier, one could also smell the sour smell of two little girls' jealousy. He didn't say anything, but he believed it in his heart.

Tansnir is the port city of Istania, not too far from here.

Moreover, this Princess Afifa has inherited the boldness, enthusiasm, and straightforwardness of the desert woman. In Fang Yu's opinion, if Luo Yu hadn't focused all his attention on Tian Lan, Tian Lan would not be as sharp as he is.

The rival of the sharp-tongued Princess.

Fortunately, it seems that with Luo Yu's current state, it is probably quite far away for the opponent to win from this long game.

As a captain, of course he would not let such a thing happen.

After all, Tianlan is also one of his team members, so of course he won't turn his elbows outward. Fang Plover had made up his mind early on, and when he arrived at Tansnier, he would ask the princess, who couldn't calm down, to get off the boat as soon as possible.

Anyway, the other party seemed to be reaching his limit while staying on the boat.

There is no need to complain to him all day long about the poor accommodation conditions on the ship, the bad food, and all the princess-like problems.

However, Afifah did not realize that she was unwelcome at all. She was taking a step forward, lying on the side of the boat and looking at the undulating desert scenery outside - Mr. Gray Rock certainly did not go deep into the Silver Sand Desert, and he will not now

There are a few naive travelers who do this.

The Seven Seas Brigade actually walked eastward along the Dwarf Mountains, passing diagonally from the edge of the desert in a direction where the coast of Harinakonghai could be seen. This was actually an ancient trade road.

This is the business route they followed.

But even so, this road is not easy to walk. In fact, there has been no easy road through Istania since before the birth of the aerostat.

It is also the isolation of the desert that creates the customs and customs of Istania that are very different from those of the northern continent.

Only then did Fang Yu remember what Afifah had said before, looked at the other party and asked: "You said Pasha is a slave, what's the matter? Are there still slaves in Kaolin-Ishulian?"

He couldn't help but frown. The "Stargate Declaration" was not just an agreement for the chosen ones, but also an understanding and compromise reached between the two worlds on both sides of the Stargate. In fact, in the "Stargate Declaration"

In the previous era, serfdom did exist in some places in Corrin-Ithurion, but after that, it was basically completely banned.

Of course, this situation is only limited to Kaolin. In Lotao and Oshu, the situation is different. After all, the signatories of the "Stargate Declaration" are mostly bilateral agreements with the countries corresponding to the same competition region.

At the same time, if Kaulin-Ithurian himself had not had such a wish, such an agreement would not have been achieved.

This is a strange world in itself. On the one hand, there is a highly developed alchemical civilization, but on the other hand, it has not completely emerged from the backward system in all aspects. However, since the past half century, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the countries of Aitaria.

The changes cannot be compared with those a hundred years ago.

Just like the question he is asking now.

If slavery still exists in Corin-Ithurion, including Istania, then someone must have trampled on the Stargate Declaration.

But Afifah didn't care much about this question and replied casually: "I understand what you mean. The slavery system you mentioned has naturally disappeared long ago. After all, my father will not violate the alliance on the surface.

mean."

"What do you mean?" Fang Pliong frowned and asked, "Your father still condones the existence of this system in private?"

"You are such a nasty person to talk to." Afifah turned around, flicked her braid, and glared at him fiercely with her amber eyes: "Who is my father? Of course he would not do such a thing.

But Pasha is the lowest class person in Istania, and this fact cannot be changed by my father alone."

She gave Pasha a very contemptuous look and waved her hand.

Pasha lowered his head and retreated to the side timidly. Over the past few days, he had already known the identity of this girl, the daughter of Babartan, the King of Sand. In his opinion, she was almost a person in the sky. There was actually a person on the captain's ship.

How proud he is to have such a person -

Fang Yu frowned, and with anger in his heart, Dadi grabbed the other person's hand and asked: "Who do you think is an inferior person?"

"What are you doing?" Afifah was startled and struggled hard to break away from his hand. Her two servants glanced at him from a distance, but they hesitated, probably because of Captain Fang Plover's identity.

He didn't come over at once. But after the little princess with braids withdrew her hand, she almost frowned:

"What are you doing? I didn't tell you anything."

"You say no one can do it. This is basic courtesy." Fang Pliong replied seriously.

"But I'm not wrong. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself."

Fang Yu took a breath, and probably felt that it was not worth getting angry with a little girl when he was fine. He just replied: "It's up to you elsewhere, but not on my boat."

"Here, my word is law."

Afifah pursed her lips and was speechless by his words, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Of course she understands this. At least on this 'ship', if the other party orders her to get off the ship, no matter if she is the daughter of the King of Sand or the illegitimate daughter of some god, she must get off the ship obediently. Although

As a citizen of the desert, it was not impossible for her to get out of the desert, but the humiliation was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Her chest rose and fell, and finally she said angrily: "You, why are you angry at me? I don't have slaves. You have the ability to deal with those smugglers and cultists! My father and I have also been fighting

these people."

"You don't understand anything. Do you think everyone is equal there? As Mr. Tang De said. The hierarchy on the surface is gone, but the hierarchy in people's hearts is getting stricter. Those tricks of your Grand Guild, and

What’s the difference between us?”

Fang Yu looked into the little girl's eyes and replied word for word: "I have been dealing with them."

Afifah opened her mouth.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that this seemed to be the case.

But she was still unwilling to do so. She only clenched her fists before angrily walking out of the cabin.

"It's simply unreasonable." Fang Yu couldn't help but shook his head as he watched the little princess leave.

Just like between him and Sylvide, he felt that it was difficult to explain these things clearly to the other party - of course, compared to this unruly princess, the noble daughter was simply a considerate angel.

Now. Although Sylvide has more or less deep-rooted perceptions, at least she is willing to accept some changes.
To be continued...