Volume 1 The Land of the Dead Chapter 95 Eight Hundred Years Late Urging Marriage
"I'll try my best. β
Expressionlessly, he spat out these four words, and Roger and Gilson fell into silence together, and in the silent main control room, only the dripping sound of the crystal plates that monitored the Aukin's sailing attitude was made from time to time.
In this deep gray sea, the whole world was silent as if time had stopped.
Of course, this silence did not last long, and as Roger's dark eyes met Gilson, the father and son burst into happy laughter, as if to vent the long-suppressed emotions together.
"Haha, I saw it on the Linghua just now, Dad, you are really the same, you love to worry about everything, Anla, An, An, there have been so many dangerous moments before, when did something go wrong according to my arrangement.
Besides, after all, these little guys are the descendants of my knights back then, and I will still leave this little face to them. β
Without anyone else, Gilson finally took off his cold and strict fatherly expression, and when he heard Roger's words, he smiled and scolded Roger in the back.
"It's because they're the descendants of your Black Armor Knights that I asked you to toss them less, this group of little guys is no better than your group of subordinates who counted above the average second order, if you really toss according to your set back then, few of them can survive the reserve training. β
"Cut, these little guys just don't have training, the fight with me just now, in addition to the commendable cooperation, the bad tactical awareness makes me want to hit people. Oh, by the way, I'm still having questions, Daddy. β
As soon as he got down to business, Roger wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, and said with a somewhat more constricted face, "How do I feel that these little guys are stupid? In the three hundred years since I left, there won't be some new bloodlines added to the island, right?"
Although intermarriage with the wild people on the island can alleviate the negative effects of blood assimilation to a certain extent, after all, this is nearly a thousand years of reproduction, and the inhabitants of Alexia will always inevitably get involved with each other, and then intermarry on the island, and the intelligence and physical fitness of the offspring will always gradually decline. β
Gilson nodded, and said, "This is indeed mentioned in the manuscript you left to your lieutenant Dennis, and as far as I know, in the first few hundred years they did send young people to travel around the pancontinent, mainly to hook up with their partners and return to the island.
In the past 100 years, it was mainly because of the constant conflicts on the continent and the confrontation between the north and the south, and I decided to abandon this tradition out of prudence."
"Ahem, Dad, how can it be called hookup, I remember that my manuscript clearly wrote 'Looking for like-minded, five-talk-four-beauty, and same-minded opposite-sex couples to come to beautiful Alexia to build a beautiful home together'. Roger's face turned red, and he hurriedly excused himself.
Looking at Roger, who was blushing at a loss, although he knew that this kid was pretending to be gag, Gilson still laughed twice, such a day made him feel a little nostalgic, as if he had returned to the days when he was in the capital of Augen.
"First of all, we have to make it clear that our world is a big ball, although I don't know how it is only a piece left, but it is still a big ball, and we humans also evolved from monkeys......"
"The essence of magic seems to be an energy that does not fully observe the conservation of mass and energy. The release of magic is even more complex chemical and physical plus mental reactions, and I deeply doubt that such a complex thing was really discovered by a group of elves full of luxury art?"
"A devout servant of God can communicate with the gods through prayer, and it's like making a phone call, what if you say the wrong prayer? Wouldn't God be embarrassed to make the wrong call to another house?"
Ever since Gilson, who was then the Duke of Black Lion in the Auggin Empire, discovered that Hunter would tell the groom cook in the castle some strange things, in order to prevent these blasphemous thoughts from being detected by the church that was still in full swing at that time, the object of Hunt's scientific preaching became Gilson.
"Daddy, let me tell you, that FranΓ§ois is a big idiot now, and add his royal advisory group, and their current military and political reform is playing with fire. β
"The normal way of transforming the nation-state should show a clear tendency towards military-fiscal linkages, and the rise in military spending will put pressure on the national finances, which will force the reform of the fiscal system, and thus lead to the reform and sublimation of the entire administrative system. β
"It is not the case that the king and the ministers pat their heads now to decide the direction of reform, it seems that the empire is thriving now, and there will always be chaos in the future. β
At that time, Hunter would often wake up the sleeping Gilson in the middle of the night to explain his own crookedness, of course, it was not surprising that he was beaten by Gilson, which did not stop Hunter from having wild ideas, and there would always be such and such thoughts in his little head, which gradually disappeared until Roger began knight training.
"Daddy, Daddy?!, why are you so stunned?" Roger stretched out his palm nervously and shook it in front of Gilson's eyes, this is not just a reunion, the old man was angry with himself, right?
"You bear child, I just recall the eventful years of the past, what are you slapping and shaking, it's weird and annoying. "Knock down Roger's fan-like palm," Gilson said.
"Huh~ I thought that after you handed over Alexia to me, Dad, you were going to die without fun, I still planned to ...... Oops, it hurts daddy. β
Giving Roger a punch to the bastard boy who didn't have a door, Gilson said: "How do you talk, stinky boy, I said it just now on the boat, your father and I haven't lived enough, I'm still waiting for you to let me hold my grandson." β
"Oh, that mask over there is shining, it's amazing. Roger was sweating profusely and looked to the side stiffly, trying to divert the topic, he really couldn't bear the marriage urging that had been delayed for more than 800 years.
"Hey, stinky boy, it's such a coincidence that you came back at such a coincidental time, you can't run this time,"
With a smile in his mouth, Gilson didn't know if this kid was slippery, so he didn't give Roger a chance to refuse, so he said directly: "The little princess of the Silver Holy Clan is just an adult, according to the agreement, the Holy Clan will agree to the young people in our camp to participate in the silver dinner where the little princess chooses her husband, since you are back, you don't need Ada's kid to go, you go, don't bring the little princess of the Holy Land back, see that I don't kill you." β
"Little princess?"
Roger, who was originally attracted by the brass mask, was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, and his head shook like a rattle.
"Isn't that one of those wild men on Alexia? if you don't go, you won't go, you won't kill me, and then I'll be the junior of that guy from Dennis!!"
"It's up to you. β
"It's up to you. β
Hearing the sound of his father's fist clicking, the little thought of running away that had just risen in Roger's heart disappeared in an instant, but this did not stop Roger from escaping the idea of urging marriage.
"When I get to Alexia, I will immediately go to that subspace to carry out the mission, that other world is still waiting for me to save, at least until the blind date of the savage princess is over, well, it's decided,"
Having made up his mind, Roger naturally put on a look of obedience.
Seeing that this kid is so easy to soften, Gilson, who has been fighting wits and courage with him for many years, still doesn't know what kind of hell Roger is thinking in his heart, it's just that he plans to run away.
But Gilson didn't intend to break this matter, on the contrary, he groped for his gray beard stubble and smiled 'insidiously': "Hehe, when you get to the island, you kid can't help it, the little princess of this generation, but the little girl who is more of a headache than you back then, you two are facing each other, I am looking forward to it." β
Roger, who was racking his brains to think about how to please his father's overly loving one, suddenly shuddered, he always felt that he was in a big trouble, thinking about it, Roger deeply suspected that he would be unlucky on the next mission.
"Speaking of which, how can this kind of urgent mission give me a ranger who has just turned regular? It is estimated that eighty percent of them have been pitted by the boss again, no, I must use the 'trend' to take a look when I turn around, if not, I will ask the boss of Rust to apply for support, and no matter how bad it is, I will pull the guy from Alway to be a meat shield for me. β
"Hey" "Hey"
Therefore, Gilson and Roger are worthy of being father and son, and even the appearance of the idea of fighting ghosts is carved out of a mold.
"Ding!"
"Daddy, are you microwaving a snack?" Roger asked Gilson at the familiar sound.
"What a mess, this is the prompt tone of the main control brain, indicating that the Auguin has passed through the Moro limit and entered the range of the Endless Sea. β
"Because of the sudden increase in the concentration of magic in the waters of the Endless Sea, the self-discipline cruising of the Aujin will not work here, Thales!"
Looking down and studying the colorful data on the crystal board, Gilson got up, and was just about to give some orders, when he turned his head and saw only Roger's confused face.
"The Thales? Oh yes, they're all going to rest, forget it, I'll do it. β
Although he had some conjectures about what Gilson said about the main control brain, he really saw him put the brass mask lurking in front of the crystal plate on his face, even though Roger claimed to be well-informed, he still felt incredible.
"No. 46, activate holographic masking, water element mimicry, and then bring me the outside picture. β
Roger held his breath as Daddy spat out a series of high-end words that were unbelievably clear, and then he saw Gilson clumsily poking his calloused fingers at the brass mask.
"No, Daddy, you're still doing it manually!"