"Listen!" The great general Abydis stepped forward and hung Locke's holy scarf in both hands, and said with a hideous face, "Bridget is my only one, how can you do this to her, are you still a paladin?" Are you so loyal to love? Yes!!?? ”

The general yelled at Locke, and the spit spitting at him in the face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bridgette was taken aback by the sudden turn of events, and she hurried forward to try to pull his father away.

"Let it go! Father! I volunteered! I like him! It's none of his business! ”

Bridget looked anxious and tugged at his father's arm, trying to pull away his hands from Locke's neck.

"Do you hear that?!! Father! Let go! It's not good for you to let others see the impact like this!! ”

"You also know the impact ??!!!! now" The great general Abidis let go of him and yelled at his daughter and Locke, while Bridget stepped forward to straighten Locke's clothes and armor.

"You also know that there is an impact?!! What have you been doing?!! Do you know that everybody is laughing at me right now?!! When did I, Abydis, suffer such a?! And you! Brat! Is this how my hard-working daughter was treated by you?! Did you ask me? ”

Apparently, the great general Abydis was angry about this.

Bridget and Locke, who were the parties involved, were being reprimanded by the general without saying a word at this time.

Bridget tilted her head to look at the command table beside her, occasionally turning her head to smile at her father's coquettish smile.

As for Locke, like a student who has done something wrong, he bows his head and faces the general's reprimand.

"You guys! You guys! The general pointed at the two of them, his face flushed.

"Humph! Brat! We're not done with this! ”

The general Abidis threw off his cloak angrily and strode out of the conference room.

Locke looked blankly in the direction he was heading.

"Now, it's like this now, it's useless for you to worry about it. It's better to think about what to do in the future. Brigitte grinned and tugged at Locke's hair, trying to make him happy.

"What do you think we do?" Locke raised his head and sighed, sat on the chair of the command table and said helplessly, "Looking at the angry look of the Great General, I can think of what the Great Lord will say to me tonight." ”

"Oh? Why is that? Bridget suddenly asked curiously, "Isn't the Great Lord very dissatisfied with our matter?" ”

"So that's where I'm worried." Locke held his head in his hands and tugged at his hair.

"Who made you so careful, with Sally, you have to provoke the elves, and if you have the elves, you have to provoke me." Bridget scoffed. "That's the price you should pay."

"But this...."Locke was also a little speechless, and I don't blame me for this.

"That's it! I'm the one who provoked you, right!? Brigitte grinned and pulled Locke up and took his arm, "We're both single, and we're not married, so what's the point!" You can find a few women, that's your right! As a third party, I don't have a problem with that. ”

For Bridget, a nervous person, Locke was already immune to these shocking words that popped out of her mouth. I won't take it seriously, now I can only take one step at a time, and drag it on.

Later in the evening, Locke arrived at the house of the High Lord Mograini with three gifts.

At the door, Locke hesitated.

Thinking of the reaction of the great general Abydis in the morning, Locke could think of the expression on the face of the great lord Mograini. After all, Sally Whitemane is his adopted daughter, and he can be regarded as raising it single-handedly...

This is another father...

"Hey! Hello, Commander! ”

Just as Locke was getting angry, a patrol of soldiers passed by outside the house. The lieutenant who led the team greeted Locke with a smile.

"Well, hello."

"Are you coming to the Great Lord's house for dinner? Friendly reminder to you, the Great Lord's alcohol consumption is very good. The lieutenant smiled and waved at him, and left with the patrolling soldiers.

After breathing hard, Locke knocked on the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

"It's coming! Wait! ”

Taking advantage of this limited time, Locke hurriedly sorted out his clothes.

The door quickly opened, and Dalyan, dressed in a short gray linen coat, opened the door.

"Hi Locke! There you are. Come in! Dalyan greeted Locke as he shouted into the room, "Renault! Father! Locke is coming! ”

"No, no, no, it doesn't have to be so grand." Locke said, somewhat flattered, "I'll just come in." ”

Locke hurriedly squeezed in, and since he was here to eat, Locke was not wearing armor, and his movements were much more agile, and before Dalyan could react, he stood in the living room.

Locke placed the boxes he was holding on the table.

"Wow! You brought a gift with you?! Dalyan looked at the three gift boxes on the table with some excitement, "Which one is mine?" I'm going to see what good things you, the biggest lord, have brought me! ”

"This, this yellow one."

Dalyan stabbed and stabbed and ripped open the ribbon on the outside of the yellow box.

"Huh?! Is it a musket?! Dalyan immediately smiled, and he fiddled with it, making a gesture of aiming from time to time. Where did you get this? ”

This musket is the same style as the gunpowder pistols of previous generations, but it is shorter and the best decoration is used. On the handle of the musket, there was a layer of gilded shiny.

"This was given to me by the goblin traders." Locke explains the origin of the gun, "They were fighting for a share of the trade, and a goblin merchant gave it to me. ”

"That's cool!" Dalyan fiddled with his pistol and aimed at the statue on the wall, making a whirl, whack, thump.

"Dalyan, put down your musket. He's not as fun as you think! Reynolds's voice came from upstairs, "This thing is more powerful than you think, you can't harness its power yet." Give it to me first, and let me save it for you. ”

"Nope! Don't! It's mine! Dalyan yelled upstairs, then slipped his musket into the box and left the living room.

It didn't take long for Renault, who was fully dressed, to come down from the upper floor.

Locke smiled and handed him a box, "This is a gift for you." ”

Renault took the gift box and said with a smile, "I must appreciate the gift given to me by the Great Lord." ”

Renault opened the gift box, which contained a pocket watch encrusted with diamonds.

"Wow, thank you so much, I need a pocket watch like this." Renault closes the lid of the gift box and places the gift on the table. "You may be seated."

Renaud turned to the kitchen and shouted, "Sinia, come and pour a glass of boiling water for our guests." ”

Just as Locke was wondering, a young woman in a gray linen dress came out of the kitchen. The woman carried a teapot in her hand, respectfully came to the living room and bent down to pour a cup of tea for Locke.

"This is our new servant, a poor woman. Her family did not die at the hands of the undead, but at the hands of the gnolls and robbers. Renaud didn't care about the maid's emotions, and casually uncovered her scars.

"So, because of this, I don't approve of your enslavement of those gnolls. You should be ruthless and kill them directly, they are a bunch of brainless beasts, and to leave them behind is a waste of our Crusaders' scarce resources. ”

Locke smiled, not commenting on Renault's remarks.

"Don't put your thoughts on Locke. That's why you're not up to Locke's height, and you still need to exercise. "The High Lord, Mograini, dressed in a black shirt, walked out of the study.

The maid Sinia stepped forward and poured him a glass of boiling water. The Grand Lord waved his hand, and the maid Sinia respectfully left the living room.

"Your ideas are too radical, now we need to unite all the forces we can! Don't label other races at random, it's not advisable! ”

The Grand Lord Mograini looked at Renault and said unhappily.

"Yes, Father. I know wrong. Renault sat at the end of the table, bowing his head and admitting his mistake. His face was obscured by red hair.

"Let's not talk about that," Locke hurriedly smiled and broke it all off, seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"I have some other things to bring to you this time, the Great Lord." Locke stood up and went to the middle of the living room, where he pulled out three wooden boxes from his magic bag and placed them on the floor.

"What is this?" High Lord Mograini asked curiously.

"Oh, here's the armor that someone accused me of, the pirates." Locke said with a smile, "Just open it and see." ”

So, Renault walked over to the wooden box and tore open it.

A golden glow shot out of the chest.

"Oh! Judgment suit?! "The High Lord Mograini recognized it at a glance." Archbishop Fao commissioned the dwarven craftsmen to make a batch of this for us, but the next few batches were lost due to the loss of contact with the transport ship, and finally it is unknown. ”

"They have special abilities, especially for our paladins." The Grand Lord pulled out a piece of armor and looked at it carefully.

"That's what I bought from those pirates." Locke smiled and said, "They have been able to travel for so long and return to my hands, which can be regarded as the favor of the Holy Light." ”

The gift was happily accepted by the father and son.

At dinner, the High Lord Mograine drank the morning dew wine that Locke had brought from the Night Elves of Kalimdor, and did not say a word about Bridget and Sally, as if it were really a pure dinner party.

After a full meal, Locke offered to leave. The High Lord Mograini may have something on his mind, and he became drunk with a bottle of morning dew wine, and went back to rest with Dalyan's support.

Renault sent Locke back to the door.

"I'm sorry, my father is drunk. It's so rude, I hope you don't mind. Renault apologized solemnly.

"What do you say?" Locke laughed and hammered him on the shoulder, "We're family, aren't we?" ”

"Alright, I'm leaving. Rest early, goodbye. Locke said hello one last and left Renault's line of sight.

Renault did not rush back to the room, he stood alone at the door of the room, and only turned back to the house when Locke was out of sight.

In the living room, the maid Sinia is cleaning up the plates and plates on the dining table.

"What about my father?" Renault asked in a low voice.

"The master has already slept." The maid replied with her head bowed.

"What about Dalyan?"

"The little master has also returned to his room."

Renault glanced at the room where his father was resting, then turned to her and said, "Follow me!" ”

"But here's something—" Sinia pointed to the table in embarrassment.

"I say! I'll let you go with me! Renault suddenly started a fire, and he roared and dragged Sinia to the general store in the corner of the house.

The maid Sinia lowered her head, as if she was used to it, and was pulled into the general room by Renault, and soon her skirt was lifted from the bottom.

Renaud took off his clothes violently, and there was a very powerful evil fire in his heart that needed to be vented.

Perhaps thinking that the maid Sinia's clothes were in the way, Renault directly tore her linen dress to shreds.

A sparse sound rang out continuously.

Renault's body trembled suddenly, and then he hugged the snow-white body under him and moved quickly.

With a burst of comfort, his mind began to constantly appear the scene of Locke's scenery during this time, and the words of the high lord Mograini reprimanding him.

He gritted his teeth and roared, speeding up the conquest of his body.

In the living room, the dining table is still in a mess, and the leftovers are still thrown on the table. And in the utility room in the corner of the living room, the woman's suppressed voice kept coming.