"Also, let's talk about the poisoning, is it true? Anne quickly interjected.

Richard had been in Fritz for a while before he returned, so all kinds of rumors of truth and falsehood had arrived before him, making it difficult to discern them.

When the guards of Gaoshan Fort heard that their lord had actually overturned two dragon knights, they had already held back many doubts in their hearts, and when the lord came back, they suddenly broke out collectively.

"It's true, it's shit luck to say. Richard didn't think there was anything at the time, but when he thought about it today, he was in a cold sweat, "If I had been recruited at that time, the eight achievements would have been really planted." Do you know what kind of poison that grandson used?"

Seeing that everyone was shaking their heads, the lord sneered and continued, "The venom of the Scandinavian face scorpion!"

As if fearing that they would not understand, Richard continued, "This venom works very slowly, but it is almost immune, and it causes severe exhaustion, and is generally used to ...... Dragon hunting. ”

"Can't even hold the dragon?" the half-elf chick gasped.

For this kind of legal blindness, you explain the nature and mechanism in detail to her, which is far less intuitive and effective than the sentence "the dragon can't bear it".

"And this venom has a very special property - after the receptor dies, it will naturally decompose, and no obvious traces can be found on the corpse. Richard said, "I know what it means to be sinister." ”

"It's so vicious and so thoughtful, if you die in battle, you can't find any evidence. Buckland exclaimed, "You're really fateful, too." ”

"yes. The lord looked happy.

"But how can the two trolls be okay if they eat them?, are they stronger than the dragons?" said Melissa, holding her chin in deep thought.

When the two trolls returned, they first tired the cook from eating a mess of Hessey, and then ran out to play with the other trolls.

It's a strange poison that can be used to hunt dragons, how can it be like eating a jelly bean.

However, Mama Melissa didn't seem to be ready to get an answer at all, and then asked, "What will happen to this matter in the future?"

"That two-and-five-boy Andrew was put to death, he was a sleeper spy. The lord said mysteriously, "San Jose has long provided him with a hallucinogen, called 'mandala pollen', which is very addictive, so he can't resist it at all. ”

"What a trick!" Buckland shuddered.

As a well-informed naturalist, he certainly knew what hallucinogens were and what addiction was, and of course he knew how despicable, inferior, and terrible such methods were.

"What about San Jose?

"Nope. Richard spread his hands, "Pompey just swallowed such a large piece of land, it is the time of indigestion, how can it be possible for me to take the initiative to poke San Jose again, Prince Schmidt gave me an extra 100,000 gold coins to appease." ”

"It's a reality. Abu slammed the back of his scimitar on the table, "I wanted to go to Pompeii, but luckily I didn't." ”

"I regret now that I didn't kill both dragons. The lord said in a vicious voice.

"If you really slaughter two of San Jose's dragons, this beam will be too big to be broken. Buckland poured cold water on him.

"Forget it, let's have some fun. Richard suddenly bowed his head slightly, revealing a somewhat shy smile.

This sudden touch of restraint flashed everyone's old waists. It is even rarer to see this emotion on Richard's face than to see the sun coming out of the west.

"I kind of know why my ranged weapon is missing. ”

"Tell me about it. Everyone's curiosity was aroused at once.

As the core personnel of the High Mountain Castle, of course they have all seen the earth-shattering archery skills of their own lords. I have to say, I can't figure it out.

People's innate endowments are high and low, superior people such as Hutt open a bow and shoot arrows as naturally as drinking water, and it is not uncommon for the stubborn to work hard and not grow up.

But shooting is like doing a multiple-choice question, it's not easy to be all right, but how can it be so simple?

The lord is one of those negative teaching materials who is clearly deaf and clear-eyed, and has sharp hands and feet, but always perfectly avoids all the correct laws, as if the goddess of fate is deliberately making fun of him.

"I was after the fight. Richard leaned back in his chair comfortably, "The old pope, pull me and don't let go, one after another asked me if I would like to join the church, and I will hand over the three major knights to my commander, and said that after he dies, let me be the pope." ”

"And what did you say?" said Buckland, who listened to you with a grimace.

As the head of the Church of Light, the Pope is far from being as simple as who is powerful and who is superior. Otherwise, why is Paul with a higher realm of divine art just a cardinal, while John II, who has never been promoted to the rank of a holy cardinal, can become the pope?

Whoever is going to be the spokesperson of this Holy Light God also involves many conflicts of interest and factional balance issues.

Don't look at the clergy, as long as you are still living in the world, you have to follow the rules of the world, and it is not vulgar at all.

"Damn, I have a family and a family, how can I become a monk with them. The lord rubbed his hands together, "After refusing, in order to avoid embarrassment, I told him two things about my own troubles. ”

"But the old man really knew, and he said that the reason why I was not sure was because of the discord between the soul and the flesh. Richard let out a long sigh, "That is, the body and the soul are not very compatible." ”

Of course, the lord himself knows what the problem is—it's not just that his body and soul don't match, it's not the original package at all!

But this is his deepest secret, of course, he can't break it and tell the others, so he found another excuse, "When I was a child, I almost lost my life due to a fever, and I walked around the gate of the underworld to pick up a life. Like this, it occasionally causes discord between the soul and the flesh. ”

"But why can't the soul and flesh be shot accurately if they are not in harmony? The half-elf chick looked confused.

"Each of us has five senses. Richard reached out and pinched Anne's smooth face, and said with a serious face: "Yes, this is ** observing the outside world through the sense of touch." ”

The half-elf chick originally wanted to be angry, but seeing him so serious, she felt as if she had too much heart.

"Souls and spirits can also observe the outside world, and I used to think it was the prerogative of the likes of Chief Setos and Master Dupont. The lord withdrew his hand and smiled slyly like a fox, "but John II told me—not so. Even ordinary people are constantly observing the outside world with their spirits, but it is relatively much more obscure, and it is difficult for them to even detect it. ”

"The discord between the soul and the flesh will cause a slight deviation between the results of the two observations, and the farther away it is, the more obvious the deviation will be. ”