As soon as the banquet began, the family members had already hurried over, and after paying respects to Master Dewey one by one, they each found their own place and began to feast.

This is the most enjoyable thing for Remy.

The fairy queen was slightly embarrassed, but when she looked at Remy, her eyes were full of doting, and she was willing to talk about her, so she pointed the finger at me and said, "You don't teach Remy, a good child, so you are used to having no rules at all!" ”

I said in my heart, "When your upper lip touches your lower lip, how can you say it happily, and you don't look at your granddaughter?"

She is always the one who is mischievous, and even if she doesn't do it directly occasionally, she must be the 'mastermind behind the scenes'.

was originally perverse and grotesque, but he was deeply favored by the phoenix, so he was even more unscrupulous, even if he did bad things, he had no fear.

Usually I want to teach her a lesson, but there is a phoenix blocking it, and I don't know where to start, occasionally I will reveal my hardships to you, and you will also put on a posture of 'your fiancée, I can't control it'.

I'll just let it grow freely, and now it's good, but I'm not teaching Remy again.

Why is it so hard to serve?

Master Dewey laughed on the side: "Spoiling his wife is not a bad thing, I think Remy's girl is very lively, I like it." ”

After hearing this, the fairy queen nodded, and said lovingly: "This girl had a rough life when she was young, and she can be so cheerful, it is really rare, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a god-given child." ”

I slander in my heart: Remy has a cheerful personality and has a woolen relationship with the son of God? When did you laugh and laugh when you saw her in Ari City, when she made a living by stealing? Now I can open my heart, it's not because there is a group of good family members, and I am used to being spoiled by a good man, otherwise she would be able to laugh, then there would be a ghost!

Anyway, whose baby, who likes it, Remy is the only granddaughter of the fairy queen, even if she is a crooked melon and cracked date, in the eyes of the queen's grandmother, she is still a cute girl.

What's more, she was already a ghost.

Since it's all my fault, I'm just silent, just a eater.

This banquet was supposed to be for Master Dewey, but it became a feast for Phoenix and other foodies, eating and drinking for several hours, everyone ate into a round belly, staggered home, among which Remy was even more exaggerated, floating in the air was unstable, so scared that I hurriedly hugged her, for fear that she would not be able to control it well, and fell down directly.

Many dignitaries and aristocrats present expressed their amusement in the way my family ate like starving ghosts, but rarely showed contempt.

Of course, there are also those who are not afraid of death, and during the banquet, a new nobleman despised the appearance of Phoenix and others, and even spoke disrespectfully in private.

Every word he said was told to me at the next moment by the inner body that I had sent into the palace, and I had only one word for this proud nobleman - a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Do you think you are a great nobleman, but there is no one in your eyes?

I chuckled and shook my head.

Not long after I left the palace, I was greeted by a passer-by who was walking at night, and at the same time, a note was sent into my pocket in an instant.

When he got home, he unfolded the note, which was full of dense small words, all of which were all the information of the new nobleman who was outspoken, and on the back of the note, he also detailed his backstage.

"Heh, it turned out to be a distant relative of Elder Lindsay, no wonder you dare to despise me, the family of a foreign elder."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, threw the note into the brazier and burned it, looked at the vigorous flames that kept jumping in the brazier, and muttered to himself: "Boss Wren is really, writing such a small word, thanks to my good eyes, if it is replaced by Master Dewey, or Old Man Taylor, if you want to see the whole content, you still have to die of distress?" ”

Not far away, a crisp cough sounded, and Old Man Taylor said leisurely: "Bastard boy, what were you muttering just now?" ”

"Huh? Ha...... I was just saying that the food at today's banquet was so good that even you, old man, couldn't help but put down your glass and feast with everyone. ”

"Hmm~" Old man Taylor carried the wine bottle, stroked his beard, squinted at me, and after looking at it for a while, he snorted lightly and said leisurely: "Today's dishes are really good, I am not only happy to eat, but also comfortable to watch." ”

Forehead?

What does that latter sentence mean?

When his eyes twitched, he saw the old man with an unfathomable smile, and then continued to lie on the rocking chair, drinking while closing his eyes to recuperate.

Did he hear it......

How old is this, and the old man's sense of hearing is still so keen and powerful.

Even with the presence of Master Dewey, it still can't interrupt my life of farming monsters.

Although the Fairy Empress sent me a call to ask me to take a few days off to walk around with Master Dewey, I finally chose to refuse.

Accompanying Master Dewey is just to be able to speak better, but farming monsters to level up is the true meaning of being an adventurer.

I have a dream to clear the dungeon, find the space where the rumored God of Creation is located, and ask him if he has ever said that as long as you clear the dungeon, you can fulfill any wish of the passer.

If this is true, then I must seriously come up with a wish to make things difficult for this self-proclaimed omnipotent God of Creation.

It's an ambitious and slim goal, but I'm confident that I'm going to accomplish it and achieve it.

Because, it is not only my goal, but also my dream, the most fundamental difference between me and salted fish.

The sand python is very awesome, but I found the law, and I still cut it in the wind and water, especially the combat skill of drawing a knife and slashing, which is a magic skill to deal with the sand python.

With a single slash, the sand shell shattered, and the fatal gap was opened, and then the fire shattering point was gathered, and the output was crazy until the sand shell was broken, and it was Yura and the others' turn to strike at a distance.

Although it is very domineering, it does not mean that there are no drawbacks in the matchup.

First of all, there is a fatal premise for drawing a knife and slashing, that is, when accumulating power, you can't move.

To put it mildly, it is to stand like a pine, ready to go, but to say that it is simply a wooden stake, the most vulnerable long-range target to attack - fortunately, spraying poison is not the usual skill of the sand python.

It takes time to charge, and a short time difference becomes the key to determining the outcome of the game, so I have to widen the distance between me and the sand python in advance, and calculate the time interval between it rushing to the range of attack, preferably accurate to the second.

Only by doing this, it is possible to kill the sand python.

And if you want to kill the sand python without injury, you have to make up for the second defect of drawing the knife at the same time - the displacement after the knife is released.

I don't know who designed this egg-sore combat technique, which is completely different from the drawing knife in a certain disconnected city and warriors.

People draw knives on the spot, which is good, while drawing knives, the body will involuntarily move forward for a distance.

The movement of this distance is precisely the biggest flaw in the drawing of the sword.

(End of chapter)