"I've heard humans say that courage and stupidity are often only one step away."

Sitting in his chair, Magosus looked down at the guards kneeling on one knee below and said, "Soldier, do you say that you are courageous or foolish?" ”

"Your Excellency."

The captain of the guard who had stopped Caesar before lowered his head and hesitated, "That guy doesn't seem to care, and after making sure that we are resolute, he quickly turned around and left. ”

"Of course he can't bother with you, idiot."

The man in the chair sighed, as a strict and orderly blue dragon among the five-colored dragons, Margosus has political wisdom that is difficult for other dragons to match, and he is also very good at associating and diverging: "You don't know what the concept of what that man is talking about, if he is not lying, then this guy is an envoy sent by the royal court." ”

Margosos stood up, staring at the two stone statues of the Sphinx guarding the gate on one left and one on the right, revealing anxiety that was completely inconsistent with his identity: "He turned to leave, not the solution of the problem, but the beginning of the problem. Next, as long as he reports this matter to the top, what do you think of several royal court lords and His Royal Highness Odin? ”

"They will definitely not think about the problems of your soldiers, what they will think about is, is it that the orders and will of the royal court are no longer able to influence Garanord? Could it be that Garanord is no longer part of the Empire, but another organization that is fighting against the royal court? ”

Margosos said solemnly: "The next step should be to implement a complete blockade, and within an hour, a battle meeting will be held within the royal court, and the Blackwing clan and armored troops from the West Coast and Victor will arrive quickly, with a royal court lord as the commander and four or five legendary leaders assisting." In less than a day, my head will be placed in front of His Highness Odin. ”

"So serious?"

The guard shuddered and shuddered when he heard this, he did not expect that just because of his momentary rash actions could cause such serious consequences, and he now remembered the words of the dragonman before leaving, "You are good", and now it sounded like something profound, if things really went the way the Governor said, it would undoubtedly be a terrible disaster for Garlanord.

But why is the Governor so skilled? When he said these words, he didn't seem to hesitate at all, he didn't think about it, it was completely in a tone of affirmation, as if he had rehearsed it dozens or hundreds of times in his head in advance.

Thinking of this, the guard raised his eyelids, glanced at Magosus, and then said tentatively, "Then, Lord Governor, what shall we do now?" ”

"What else can I do?"

Margosos glared at him, and said angrily, "Why don't you hurry up and get the person back and explain it clearly." If I can't find anybody, I'll stuff all of you guys with your teeth. ”

Hearing this, the guard actually breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the governor would stare at him, and say what else could he do, and the plan could only be carried out in advance, turning into a dragon and roaring, "Soldiers, listen to my orders!" "We will be kings!" Then he raised the banner and set out on the road of no return to rebel against the royal court.

It's okay, it's okay.

Just get that adult back.

……

It was late at night, and the noisy tavern had quieted down, leaving only one or two drunks lying on the table, and in the frame at the door of the tavern, dozens of masks of various shapes were stacked chaotically, and most of the drunken drinkers were wearing this thing, as if this was the rule of this tavern.

Caesar thought it was interesting, so he took off a relatively large mask and put it on, and stepped in with his feet raised.

In fact, it should be no problem for him not to wear it, after all, people have no ability to recognize creatures of different races, just by one face, humans can't distinguish between two male orcs who is who, and in the same way, orcs can't tell what this dragon and that dragon man look like, and even completely confuse two with different genders.

Caesar was a little disappointed by the fact that there was no one to greet and no one at the bar, and he wanted to sit down and play two games with a few guys to see if the elegy cards were cool or evolved fifty years later.

Forget it, order a glass of wine and see if the dwarves have made anything new besides the summer grass nectar, the black dragon thought, knocking on the table at the bar.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I fell asleep, I didn't expect a new guest to come at this time."

Only then was there to be a reception, and the waiter came out of it from the open curtain, and while apologizing, he picked up the wooden cup and poured wine from the barrel: "It is my dereliction of duty to neglect the guests, this cup is free." ”

Caesar frowned.

He sat down and looked at the waiter in front of him, who was wearing a special mask—the whole mask was cut into black and white by a vertical line in the middle, the left side of the face was greaking and smiling, showing a smile and happy eyes, and the right eye was closed with tears, and the corners of the mouth were downward with compassion.

A psychological discomfort came to his mind, and Caesar finally knew why the tavern was so deserted, and he didn't know what the tavern owner thought of letting the waiter wear such an obnoxious mask.

"Looking at the appearance of the guests, it seems that they have just arrived in Garlanord?" As if he felt a little embarrassed to let Caesar drink here, the waiter began to take the initiative to talk, his voice sounded very young, although in a modest and respectful tone, there was always a sense of frivolity.

"Sort of, how do you know?" Caesar took a sip, and the taste of the wine was a little astringent.

"In our local area, adults with status like you generally don't come to West Street."

The waiter chuckled twice and motioned for Caesar to look at the drunkard who had collapsed on the table: "We are entertaining these poor devils, and you think that this inferior wine is unpalatable, but it is fitting for them to get drunk without spending too much money." ”

"This country is already very good, it is safe, orderly, and it can maintain stability for people of different races to live together, but no matter what era, there will always be the bottom to be trampled under the feet of others, right, but it just so happens that in this era, we are the people who are trampled underfoot."

"You seem to be dissatisfied." Caesar said.

"It's not dissatisfaction, it's just venting your emotions."

Even though he said this, there was still a smile in the waiter's voice: "You know, people like us who have a hard time are the most emotional. ”

"I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, mainly because two friends just now didn't know what big people they offended, and they were actually captured by the guards and thrown into the dungeon for no reason, it looks like they may not be able to get out in this life." The waiter stood up and bowed to Caesar and apologized, "Thinking of this, I am really sad and uncontrollable, woo~woowoo~"

As he spoke, he actually raised his head, held the eyes on the mask with one hand and cried.

This guy, who had exuded an obnoxious aura from the beginning, was now getting more and more intense, Caesar was curious, and suddenly had the idea of looking at the face behind the waiter's mask, and he used his psionic energy to simply use the perspective function.

He was disappointed that behind the mask was a plain, forgetful face that could not make any impression, and he could not even find some features to describe it.

The masked attendant suddenly relented and stopped moving.

Can you perceive psionic powers? Caesar thought.

The waiter lowered his hand, folded his fingers in front of his abdomen, and looked at the door behind Caesar's back with his eyes behind him, without any abnormality: "It seems that your entourage is coming." ”

Caesar glanced back, and more than a dozen soldiers in neat armor all rushed in at once, kneeling down on one knee in front of him, led by the captain of the guard who had blocked him before.

"Your Excellency."

Caesar had a slight affection for this guy and put down the wine glass in his hand: "What's wrong?" ”

"Lord Dragon, when the Governor of Magosus heard the news of your arrival in Garanord, he was very pleased, and immediately began to prepare for the dinner, and specially sent me to invite you there."

The captain of the guard paused for a moment, and then said, "My lord, please forgive me for my previous offense, it was a misunderstanding, we don't know ......"

"Let's go, then." Caesar interrupted him, saying that there was no need to stay in the tavern without playing cards, and that there was nothing wrong with seeing the governor of Garanord.

As he stepped out of the tavern door, Caesar glanced back and saw that the waiter was still standing there, his fingers folded in a respectful posture in front of his abdomen, the mask unchanged, and the face behind the mask unchanged.