"That bastard dared to threaten my family! The little officer of the Military Intelligence Bureau dared to talk back to me!" The old duke of the Rodagan family 'circled' in the hall like an eagle, and finally, he stopped and looked at his butler: "Where are our troops!"

"Sir, I'll be here tomorrow. The butler glanced at the notebook in his hand: "It's your nephew, the two warbands led by Baron Jacob, all of them are full. ”

"When they arrived, they surrounded the CIA bastards, and I want them dead!"

"Sir...... The MIA has always been an organization directly serving the lady, and even His Majesty has no authority to execute a MIA member without trial. The old butler's face was a little hesitant, the lady in his mouth was naturally Mrs. Death, but out of fear and respect, the New Eden people usually did not call the gods Mrs. Death and the Grim Reaper, and usually replaced them with the lady and the old man: "Should we do it another way?" ”

"Tell me! My only son is dead! And today that bastard measurer dares to threaten my family!"

"We should report this matter to Your Majesty, and he will deal with the Lady through the Lord. The old butler really didn't want his lord to go to such extremes: "The MIA is the face of that lady, she won't allow us to make a move, and it is said that the officer Luo Liang is a believer of that lady, if he dies......"

"Find a trustworthy mage to detain their souls, in short, this thing is done, I don't want to see them again. When the old duke said this, his eagle-like eyes fixed on his old butler: "You should know my temper, have you said enough?" ”

“…… Yes, sir, your will. The old butler finally chose to bow his head.

Then the two in the hall heard the quarrel outside, and the old duke, who was in an unhappy mood, pushed open the door, and the quarrel that had been blocked by the door and could not be heard clearly became clear at this time.

"You guys! And say there's good stuff in that cellar! Tricksters! It's all disgusting garbage! Terrible sour wine!"

"If you don't know how to drink Ashupi's wine, you have to admit it! No one will blame you! But I refuse your opinion of these wines!"

Two waves of strangers were arguing in the street not far away, one of them holding a large bottle of wine in his hand.

As an alcoholic, old Vandal smelled the wine of Ashoebe, which came from the smell of bottles and liquids that had fallen to the ground.

Is...... A good bottle of wine.

So he put away his anger, and felt that the wine could not be wasted in such a way, and he walked in front of the two groups of strangers: "Show me the wine." ”

The foreigner holding the wine didn't seem to recognize him, but his friends recognized Old Maidal, so facing the Duke, the foreigner smiled and handed over the wine, and after seeing Old Maidar open the cork, confirm the aroma of the wine and nodded, he laughed very exaggeratedly: "See! Our Lord Duke is very satisfied with this wine, Lin family boy! You East Asians only deserve to drink sweet and greasy rice wine!"

The strangers immediately pointed their middle fingers at him.

"You said you found the cellar, where is it, take me to see it. Old Vandal was very curious about this cellar, and if he could, he felt that it was time for his cellar to have an extra batch of fine wines from Ashupi.

The strangers seem to want to lead the way, but in the end old Vandal chooses the boy with the wine - he doesn't like the black-haired stranger, after all, there are black-haired guys who threaten him earlier.

………………

The target began to move, and it seemed that the old duke was the kind of neurosis whose wife ran away and his son died, but as long as there was wine, life would still be far away and poetry. Mo whispered a very spicy evaluation for the old man.

"This reminds me of the reproduction of The Witcher III a few days ago, where my daughter disappeared and her old friend was burned at the stake, anyway, as long as there are cards to play, nothing matters. "Jiuye is a spit service, and she has perfectly played her skills.

"As soon as you talk about this game, I think of the bug that rolls down from a height of about one story and falls to your death. "This is Akemi who has played the game.

"I hate Yennefer. Mingen said in the channel.

"It's very annoying. The girls added in unison.

Marceau couldn't understand why they hated the witch named Yennefer: "That ......" The girls present turned their heads in unison, and the girls in the channel snorted even more.

Marceau, who had an extremely strong desire to survive, smiled a little awkwardly: "I also hate that old woman." ”

"That's right, Marceau, remember, not a single punctuation mark spoken by such a big woman can be trusted. Mo nodded softly, with a serious expression.

Marceau thought this was true, after all, he was tied to the bed by the male protagonist when he was playing.

Hmph, big woman.

………………

At the same time, the channel 'Cat Brigade'.

"I think more and more that Akemi and Akeen are really good at the mechanism you did in the bookstore, and male cats are usually big and good. Long sighed in the channel: "The operation that makes the entire river system fall for one meter and two is really fantastic." ”

"It's not just for us, it's for everyone. Akemi replied on the channel.

"When our children like kittens, I will definitely teach them, and sure enough, cats must be raised from a young age to be easy to pet. Yang's voice was full of satisfaction.

"I don't think it's better to let them like cats, cats are too lacking. This is Yang's exclamation: "It's better to find a fellow clan." ”

"Then if the kids ask why we married their father, we can't say that their father is a multi-tengu, right?"

"If there is such a tengu, I will kill him for the children. Anne said solemnly.

"Don't kill us, I don't want our kids to blame us for the rest of our lives. Mo whispered that she didn't buy Annie's opinion.

"Going back to the conversation, the kids asked what to do and how we could make them like their kind. Bunetani asked.

"Hey, doesn't Bunetany like male cats?"

"No, I think a male cat like Mr. Marceau is unique, there is no male cat like him waiting for our daughter in this world, and I am very interested in the big one...... I don't trust them. Bunetani said.

"My dear, you're too demanding, even if it's not the same kind, humans are a good choice, after all, it's 3.5. This is Jiuye's comfort: "But if you really think so, I will also help you." ”

"Alright, girls, stop chatting, we've seen our goal. ”

A warning from Mo whispered interrupted the conversation between the girls.

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