Chapter 101: Playing Chess and Telling Stories

The mansion of the Count of Presto in the Kingdom of Alterac, no! To be precise, Nessario, the king of the guardian dragons, disguised in the mansion of the human race, looks ordinary, and there is nothing particularly unusual. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, perhaps because he looked ordinary, Oss had been standing about two hundred paces away, looking at the house of His Majesty the Black Dragon King for a long time.

When it came to the end, Oss found that he was still flustered after all! This kind of panic cannot be eliminated no matter how much preparation he has made in advance, how many words he has organized, and how much he has reserved for the future!

"Whew...... Guardian Dragon King, Black Dragon King, Deathwing! Oss thought to himself, and was slightly stunned, and suddenly laughed to himself, muttering to himself, "Ha, I'm definitely playing with fire......"

laughed at himself, and the depression in Os's heart was reduced a lot. He walked out from under the tree, stepped on the soft grass until he walked to the lake, washed his face with the cool water of the lake, and iced his slightly hot head.

Then Oss did not hesitate any longer, and walked straight from the lake to the Count of Presto's mansion.

"Pong, pong, pong!"

After three taps on the huge iron door, Oss stopped, took a deep breath, and waited.

Ten seconds later, a man who looked like a butler in the prime of life, wearing a pure black lapel gown, walked out of the house.

Oss straightened up, his eyes glaring at the visitor. From the perspective of visual perception alone, it seems that the person who comes is very ordinary.

However, through the gap in the huge iron door, this butler-like person did not approach at all, let alone open the door to greet the guests, but directly left the next sentence, turned back: "My master is not here!" ”

"Uh......"

Oss was suddenly surprised, and the feeling in his heart was a little complicated. This sense of complexity is both because the Black Dragon King Nesario is not there, and he breathes a sigh of relief; And because of how his plan would be carried out if the Black Dragon King Nessario was not there.

But anyway, after this little episode, the pressure on Oss has really been reduced a lot.

After a moment of silence, Oss raised his right hand again and slapped it at the iron door, "Pong, pong, pong!" ”

The butler stepped out again, this time a few more steps towards the iron gate, closer to Oss. And when Oss was at eye level with him, he said coldly: "My master is not here! Get out of here now, or else! ”

At first, when he looked at the person who looked like a butler, Oss was really taken aback at that moment. Because of the strength of Ios's soul, his perception, from the other party's pupils, he clearly sensed an emotion that did not belong to the human race!

What's more, at that moment, Oss also keenly observed the pupils and corneas of this butler, which were not at all the same as the eyes of the human race!

After the butler finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and stared at Oss for a few seconds.

Oss didn't know that the black dragon in front of him, who was only a door away and turned into a human steward, didn't know his own situation. At this time, the butler's eyes staring at Oss had spread and covered the entire whites of the eyes, and even the pupils had shrunk into a vertical line! These sparkling eyes clearly look like they are looking at "delicious food"!

"Hah!" Oss laughed.

Hearing Oss's laughter, the butler seemed to make a subconscious move, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly!

"I think Count Presto should be at home." Oss said.

The butler didn't say anything more, and his glowing eyes brightened. He walked over and opened the iron door, imitating the etiquette of the Terrans, and stretched out his left hand to make an invitation.

Oss was not pretentious, and took one step and officially entered the mansion of Count Presto. Now, he won't hesitate any longer.

Two-step, three-step, four-step......

Following Osdi's footsteps, the butler closed the huge iron door and followed behind Oss.

Five-step, six-step, seven-step......

Suddenly, Oss stopped! His brows were tightly locked, cold sweat broke out, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

Seven steps ago, Oss didn't feel anything, this ordinary manor, the ordinary atmosphere, even the depression and pressure in his heart, was only because he knew the true identity of Count Presto!

But!

Right now!

Seven steps later, Oss's soul tingled in a panic and a strong alarm sounded! And in his perception, the momentum of the entire manor has changed! Right in front of him, the ordinary house lay there as if it had turned into an ancient beast, ready to devour him!

Everlasting!

Heaviness!

Oss would never believe that this was a problem with his perception, because this great pressure that seemed to crush him and crush him had experienced it first-hand in the middle of the night three hundred years ago, when he was fighting the Lord of Time, Nozdorm!

"Let's go, the master is waiting for you." The butler took two steps forward and stared at Os, his eyes full of merciless banter.

“……”

Austi moved extremely slowly, just trying to open his mouth to catch his breath, it took him a huge amount of energy and a lot of time!

However, it was such a small move by Os, and all the fake butlers on the side saw it, which instantly made him full of shock and panic!

And in the next second, the double pressure on Os's soul and body disappeared without a trace.

"Whew...... ......After taking two deep breaths, Oss quickly recovered, "It's rude to take the trouble to lead the way, and to keep Count Presto waiting. ”

"Shhh The mouth of the fake butler obviously made a voice that was not that of the human race.

Oss ignored the black dragon on the side, and stood in place to sort out his clothes.

At this moment, there was a "squeak", and the double door of the main building opened from the inside, and an amiable middle-aged man with a spring breeze came out.

"Welcome to my manor, mortal." Nesario, the Black Dragon King, said.

Oss wasn't surprised by this, the kind of temptation that happened just now, if he didn't know the Black Dragon King's intentions, then he was really a fool.

Ninety degrees bent down and bowed, respectfully performing a mortal courtesy, Oss smiled and greeted formally, "Your Majesty, good day." ”

Nesario smiled and bowed his head, his movements light and graceful, acknowledging Os's greeting. Next, over the course of more than twenty minutes, Nesario personally took Oss on a tour of his estate. And in the process, Nessario only talks about his estate, and Oss only comments on this estate.

"How's my 'home'?" Nesario asked with interest.

"It's simple, so simple that it doesn't match your status, not even the status of Count Presto. However, it is cosy enough that for that alone it is more like a home than many estates. Oss replied.

Nesario smiled and didn't speak. He led Oss into the living room of the main building, only to see a wave of his left hand, a bottle of red wine and two crystal glasses appeared on the table in the living room.

Oss stepped forward, uncorked the red wine, and expertly poured it into two crystal glasses.

"Do you know how to play chess?" After clinking glasses, Nesario asked.

"I understand a little bit."

Nesario nodded approvingly, and with another wave of his left hand, a game of chess with the pieces already arranged, along with two chairs of suitable height, appeared at the same time: "I'm having a hard time finding a suitable ...... Well...... My opponent, a mortal like you, who appeared in front of me with a smile on his face, is rarer than a god. ”

Oss turned sideways and stretched out his left arm, inviting Nesario to sit down first, and then replied as he sat down, "It was Your Majesty who smiled at me that made me dare to appear so recklessly." ”

"Hahaha!" Nesario covered his mouth and laughed, learning the etiquette of the Terrans ten out of ten in his every move.

As the godfather of Os, Baron Rivendell, once said, the Earl of Presto is a true nobleman, elegant, charming, and heartbreaking!

Nesario laughed and thrust with his left hand. I saw that on the chessboard, a chess piece belonging to him, a soldier in the E2 position, was pushed to E4: "You have to see me, for what?" ”

Oss stretched out his right hand, picked up his knight in B8, and gently placed it in the D6 position: "It is to tell a story to Your Majesty, to say another reason, and finally to ask for a gift." ”

"Oh?" Nesario was really whetted by the appetite, "Does playing chess affect your storytelling?" ”

"No, Your Majesty."

With another volley of his left hand, Nesario moved his knight in G1 to the F3 position: "Let's start then, I've never heard a mortal tell a story." I'm also curious about what kind of stories there are that I don't know. ”

Oss didn't look up at the Black Dragon King, he first looked down at the chessboard, picked up his soldier in D7, put it in the D5 position, and then said: "In a small village of our human race, there is an orphan who was raised by the villagers since she was a child. Not only was she bloated and ugly when she grew up, but the children who were born later often bullied her, stoned her, and ridiculed her for being a big wooden barrel. And her name is very simple, Xiaocha, and this is only because there is a large field of beautiful camellia near the village. ”

"So, is this a story of an orphan who repays his kindness, or is it a story of revenge after being bullied?" Nesario's interest waned a lot, and he asked rhetorically. And he didn't stop, pushing his bishop in F1 to D3.

Oss ignored the Black Dragon King's rhetorical question, and said to himself: "Xiaocha is very well-behaved, she knows who raised her, she always helps the villagers do what she can, chopping wood, carrying water, lighting fires, cooking, as long as she knows." As for the children who bullied her, when the old man in the village asked Xiaocha why he didn't beat them, Xiaocha replied, 'They are still children, they are just playful, and when they grow up, they won't bully others anymore'. ”

After saying this, Oss placed his G8 knight in the F6 position.

"It doesn't sound like it makes much sense." Nesario's voice was much quieter.

"So far, it seems. However, everyone will have friends, let alone a very well-behaved child like Xiaocha. Os's expression was a little sad, "Xiaocha has a best friend, the same age as her, and the most beautiful girl in the village. Unfortunately, Chacha and her best friend fall in love with a young man in the village who is the best hunter of the village's generation. ”

"Friendship? Love? Nesario chewed on these two words, and suddenly laughed nervously, "Hehehehe, hehehehe!" ”