The flight of the Moving Castle is not unrestrained, and Silvermark guesses that it is probably limited by some kind of energy source, and after a period of flight phase, the Moving Castle has been out of the range of Aniel City, and the Moving Castle has also changed to land walking mode.

The spectacle is spectacular as the moving castle moves at high speed, with ethereal valleys, pleasant fields, winding rivers, high and low trees, and the occasional home.

The sky is blue and clear, the clouds are distant and changeable, and if you open the window, you can enjoy the warm breeze on your cheeks and the smell of various aromas in the flower fields on your nose.

"The scenery along the way is still good."

Even the impetuous Filia couldn't help but wander her eyes away from the window, letting the wind blow a few strands of orange hair, and the light fell on her head, gradually dyeing the orange into a golden yellow.

"What's worth paying attention to, don't you care about a few of our missions to the imperial capital? Don't you think it's a little strange what Dean Rowan said before? ”

Cora's channel has always been unusual, but this time her concern is reasonable, and Filia encourages her to continue with an approving gaze.

Cora cleared her throat and looked serious, "What do you think the dean said before that it is our mental endurance that will be tested by our mental endurance, not physical or intellectual benefits?" ”

"Even if you say that, how can I guess what's in your weird head without telling me what it is?"

Filia didn't like Cora's betrayal, which made her confused and make her look stupid.

"I was treated with ugly words. Since little Filia has said so, then I will explain it directly. ”

"W-what?"

Filia felt a hint of fear on Cora's face, which had suddenly become unpredictable and had a strange smile.

"Maybe I'll ...... you," Cora whispered in Philia's ear to reveal the answer.

"Don't, stop kidding!!"

After listening to Cora's whispered answer, Filia's face suddenly turned crimson, and Zhang Huang waved her arms indiscriminately to deny the other party's words.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, I just happened to hear similar rumors, and the little reminder was turned on by little Feliadam, it's really sad."

Cora let out a sad sigh, her eyes revealing a sense of pain, and with the gesture of holding her forehead, she escaped the shape of a sad woman.

"Kora, I think you did it on purpose, didn't you? That kind of thing is impossible! ”

Filia made a final protest with a shout.

And Su Ji, who was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the hall eavesdropping on their speeches, was also completely stunned, tears soaked in her eyes and swirling, open, what are you kidding?

Tan Ba on the side is even more stunned, I, I'm a man.

"So...... What the hell are you talking about? “

Silvermark, who was disturbed by Filia's sudden scream, asked with a frown.

Filia was still in a state of panic, and Cora, the author of everything, let out a smug laugh:

"Hehe, I didn't expect that little Felia is still the same as before, afraid of insects and the like, but is the simple pest removal work so frightening?"

"You still say? It seems that the lessons learned before are far from enough. ”

Filia's spirit seems to have been completely overwhelmed, and she retaliates against Cora with an instinctive reaction!

What a farce.

It's really unwilling to miss a lot of scenery along the way just because of this kind of trivial thing, but I accidentally found another girl's characteristics in Filia.

"Mmmm, there's still a long way to go."

Silvermark nodded and sighed.

……

Outside the world.

Swallow the Kingdom.

For those who love food, or have a big stomach, this is a paradise.

There is no shortage of foodies and chefs, and with a flood of labor, they can produce countless foods every day.

Even the king's castle is made in the shape of a chicken leg, and it looks like you can smell the smell of meat from it.

At this time, on a transport road leading to the castle, herds of carriages and ox carts pulled a long line through the streets.

A large amount of food was delivered to the castle through these convoys, and the onlookers were enthusiastic about this daily scene.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the most food provided this week will fall on Fang Xiaopang again, right?"

"Although Simon's 10,000-year-old second child is also working hard, yes, I'm afraid that no one can break it in a short period of time."

This is not a mandatory food collection that will cause a lot of distress among the people, and there are countless chefs and gourmets in the kingdom of Thunton.

Only the best of the remaining chefs who had been inspected by countless artists were eligible to be sent to the castle and rewarded by the king.

It is not traditionally done by increasing the height of the chef's hat on the chef's head, but by the badge on the chef's chest.

In the Kingdom of Thunton, the chef level is roughly divided into 5 levels, from the lowest to the highest: bread, beef, coconut milk, croquettes, and chicken.

Anyone who inhabits the Kingdom of Tunton knows very well that it symbolizes the five favorite foods of Lord Bochum, the great master of the Kingdom of Tons.

The main hall of the castle.

Blazing yellow light illuminated the food-filled hall, and aside from the few standing spots, a dazzling array of food was still being transported in.

The throne of the main temple—

It was a huge throne that could make the master lie down completely horizontally, and at this time, the master was indeed lying horizontally on his own exclusive throne, and he did not hesitate to directly move the plump chicken legs next to him to his mouth, and spit out the bones in less than five seconds.

It can be noticed that on the side of the main hall, there are already piles of garbage bags arranged in an orderly manner, silently showing the master's achievements.

Seeing the owner enjoying the feast in a hurry, a man with glasses who looked like Sven had been quietly frowning for a long time, and the occasional opening and closing of his mouth meant that he was in a state of wanting to speak and stopping.

Mr. Bochum, the king of the kingdom of Tunton, the master of the castle, and the overeating man lying on his throne, finally gave his long-awaited subordinate the right to speak.

"Tell me, Marco, you know what makes you have the courage to make a sad face when I dine." A look of indifference and almost bloodthirsty cruelty suddenly appeared on Bochum's face, "Maybe even you will be my meal?" My dear Margo. ”

"There's something I think I'd have to take up some of your time, Daddy."

Bochum's face was not frightened by Bochum's words, but he expressed his concerns in a relieved tone.

"Daddy, Broken Waves is missing."

"It doesn't seem like much of a message, Marco?" Bochum's broad face was covered with coldness, which brought a complete sense of oppression to the whole hall.

Aside from Margau, the other kingdom leaders were holding their breath for fear of touching the capricious King Bochum, who had seen the death of Bochum with their own eyes.

"But according to your personality, Dad, no one can stop you from getting what you care about, right?"

Ma Gao pushed his glasses, smiled, and calmly made an inference.

"The correct statement gives you the right to live, I heard that you went to the imperial capital, right?"

Obviously, similar news has already reached Bochum's ears.

"So I've contacted the eyeliner we installed in the imperial capital, the Night Raven and his two henchmen."

"The dominant night crow? If he was, he wouldn't have messed things up for me, would he? ”

"With the ability of the night crow, I think it's okay to complete the task without people's eyes and ears."

"Oh? Do you think so? In that case, I'm looking forward to it. ”

There was a hint of coldness in Bochum's eyes, but he quickly picked up the chicken leg again and went into a state of eating hesses.

At this time, the high-ranking members of the kingdom standing on both sides of the throne looked extremely worried in their hearts, the current trend was not right, and only when King Bochum was in the worst mood, he needed to vent by constantly eating the chicken leg that ranked first in his heart.

Whenever this happens, something bad happens.

Sure enough, unexpectedly, Bochum suddenly put down the chicken leg in his hand and shifted his smiling gaze to a certain ruler of the kingdom.

The guy who was targeted only felt that the cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and the perception of his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at the king.

"I believe that the words of the broken waves seem to have been made by you, my dear Mr. Capone."

The king's speech made Capon look up instantly, and he immediately realized that if he did not say anything to explain to the other party, an unprecedented disaster would befall him.

The others also stared nervously at Capone, for fear that he would not be able to say the best words, and the atmosphere in the hall became so dull that even a cough would be an offense.

Unfortunately, Capon, who was faced with the situation, couldn't say words in time for a while, let alone make a decent explanation, just stuttered vigorously

"I, I, King Bochum, my lord, I ......" Sweating profusely, his throat clogging and aching, Capone felt his nerves about to burst, reality about to crush him.

"It's a pity, you should know, I don't like indecision very much."

There was a hint of pity in Bochum's eyes, and a faint smile hung on the corners of his grinning mouth.

At the moment of seeing this smile—

Almost instinctively, Capone stopped stopping for a moment, and in embarrassment, he didn't care about any image, and tried to escape from the hall with both hands and feet.

No one stood in his way, for everyone knew that Mr. Capone had no future.

The corners of Bochum's mouth changed from a slight crack to a complete gap, as if black gas spreading from the depths of hell spit out from Bochum's gaping mouth.

The strong suction force expanded from those black qi in an instant, and the locked trajectory fell on the fleeing Kapeng, and at the moment when he was about to step out of the main hall, he suddenly felt that his body became as small as dust, and he was powerless to take that last step in the face of that powerful suction.

In the next moment, Capon, who barely turned his head, saw the smiling King of Bochum's wide open mouth and the black aura around his mouth, as if it were a hellish scene.

Capone cried desperately, "Spare me, spare me, I do make ridiculous promises, but please spare me!" ”

"Now that you've realized your mistakes......"

Bochum's tone softened, and his eyes returned to normal, which made a faint light light light in Capen's heart, who had fallen into the infinite darkness inside.

However, when his heart became a little settled, he suddenly realized that his head was bitten by sharp teeth, and then the declaration of no suspense was shattered, and his consciousness was far away at this moment.

"Then do as you wish, and die."

It was the last thing Capone heard in his life.