Chapter Seventy-Four: The End of the Story
It has been another half a year since Drew returned to Maple Leaf Village, and the Ella Continent has once again ushered in the harvest season.
This year, Drew still called the Kleita family to collect a lot of fruit, intending to make some wine before Hank arrived. Although Drew has stolen a lot of magic materials from the Dragons, it is a pity that those are decorations that can only be seen and cannot be used by the current Drew. For now, Drew has to get by by with the metals and jewels he traded from Hank.
Moreover, Drew and Hank signed a father-god contract with the highest effectiveness in the world of Fit, and Drew didn't want to be clicked off by the power of the contract because of his lazy cancer. Hank, the drunkard, is clearly written in black and white in the contract, and in the case of Drew in Maple Leaf Village, he must brew alcohol unless he has to. It's just that Hank has often crossed the line himself lately and tried to rob Drew's inventory.
As bad parents, of course, the Kletta couple did not feel sorry for their children, and when they heard that Drew was going to make wine, in order to get a bigger share, they directly pulled their own three imps and began to collect fruits in the forest. Ahem, that's just a joke about the Druds-Kleita, who are collecting fruit and giving fruit lessons to their own children at the same time.
The lifespan of the Moonblade Leopard is about 1000 to 1200 years due to the blessing of the Moon God Luna, and it is still a very long-lived species compared to other magical beasts. From what Drew learned from Thunderblade, they didn't grow for long, only about five years. In other words, in another year, Thunderblade and Nightblade will start to drive the 3 little ghost heads out of their caves. It's just that they have a relatively long maturity period, and they generally start to really enter adulthood around the age of 300 and begin to look for their other half. In order for them to survive in the treacherous jungle, the Kleitas took great pains to teach them, and Thunderblade and Nightblade were eager to pass on all their knowledge and experience to their imps.
It's just that there is a discordant figure mixed in with the three moonblade leopards.
Perhaps because the system gave him some strength this time, or maybe it was because the food provided by Drew to his pet was too much for Niu X, Drew's Iron Spine Demon Bear grew to the same extent as 3 moonblade leopards in just half a year. And its IQ is not like that of other Iron Spine Demon Bears2, and Drew has found that the current IQ of this product is at least as high as that of a human 3-year-old. It's just that due to the limitations of its own talent, it can't speak like the three moonbladed leopards at all, and only expresses its intentions by whining.
Because he grew up drinking the milk of the Nightblade, he is very close to the 3 Moonblade Leopard cubs, and usually runs over to find the 3 Moonblade Leopards as followers when Drew is free-range. In the past, the three siblings of Mouse Car were very resistant to this outsider and often bullied this stupid little guy. But as time goes by, the little ones still accept this "little brother" who often sticks to them.
It's just that this time, when the Cleta family and the children were trying to collect fruits, this foodie followed them and stole a lot of the fruits that the Moonblade Leopards had managed to collect while they were collecting fruits without paying attention. As an adoptive mother, Nightblade is not embarrassed, and he taught this foodie a hard lesson in front of 3 of his own imps.
It's just that Nightblade's efforts have been in vain. Foodies are foodies after all, and they behave obediently when they are taught a lesson by "mother", but as soon as Nightblade turns around, it heals its scars and forgets the pain, and begins to secretly reach for the pile of fruit again. In the end, Thunderblade had no choice but to hang the foodie on the tree with vines, so that he could save the fruit he had worked so hard to collect.
A month later, Drew paid the Kleita family some fruit wine and beer as usual. Thanks to the help of 3 Moonblade Leopard cubs this time, even if a foodie helps, they will collect at least half as much fruit as in previous years. This not only made Drew, who was frowning because of the inventory in danger, overjoyed, but also allowed the Klettas to get more "labor fees" than in previous years after Drew finished brewing, which Drew paid willingly.
It's just that a group of imps made some jokes in this payment.
To make it easy for the Klettas to distinguish between the different grades, Drew would attach a note with "green" or "blue" written on it to the barrel. As for the type of wine, the noses of the Klettas who are Warcraft can be distinguished very well, so Drew didn't do anything else.
I don't know where I eavesdropped on the information that blue quality wine tastes better, and at the instigation of my eldest brother Jerry, the four greedy cubs secretly stuck their tongues into the barrel labeled "blue" while the Kleitas and Drew were not paying attention. The result was also obvious, and there were suddenly 4 more staggered figures in front of Drew's cabin.
They only learned that blue is delicious, and they don't know how intoxicating blue wine is!
Even before he was weakened, Drew only dared to drink green fruit wine and beer, and the amount of each drink was very small, basically just enjoyable. Even the last time Drew was drunk, he only drank the amount of a small wooden barrel. As for the blue quality, since Drew tapped a little bit with his finger when he first brewed it, he didn't dare to move after being confused for a long time. Drew didn't make up his mind to take a sip of purple fruit wine because he had the experience of being confused by the blue wine for a long time.
Even if Drew is confused because Drew has not grown up and has a low resistance to alcohol, the 4 cubs who drank secretly are the same as Drew, they are all little P children! So after discovering that there were 4 more drunkards, Drew and Kleita could only smile wryly and shake their heads.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for them to fall asleep on the ground, and they didn't knock the barrel over when they were staggering, otherwise the furious Thunderblade and Nightblade would have taught them the serious consequences of eating indiscriminately very "gently".
This year, Hank also arrived as scheduled. Of course, Hank's storage ring is filled with all kinds of magic books, magic materials, and various tools for Drew. It's just that because this year's wine is indeed a lot more than before, Hank took his own part of the wine on credit again this time. In fact, Hank still paid attention to Drew's inventory this year, but was just blown away by the thunder blade lying at the entrance of the cave.
"Since this year, I have handed over most of the caravan's business to the little imp who is the deputy leader. It's the imp named Kuro Black Iron. You see, it's the kid who is now commanding in the square. When they are fully grown, my burden will become lighter. It's just that trading with you is currently one of the most important activities in the entire dwarven kingdom, and I don't dare to leave such an important matter to those imps who can't control their mouths. This doesn't do you any good, not only for you, but also for our dwarven kingdom. ”
After blackening some of the liquor he had traded into his ring as usual, and pouring some beer from the rest of the liquor into the bag around his waist, Hank said with a sigh of relief as he squinted and enjoyed the delicious taste of the freshly brewed beer.
"In other words, when he can control his mouth, he will take over the transaction between us, what does that mean?"
After hearing what Hank said, Drew thought about it and asked rhetorically.
"We'll talk about that then. Unless I'm a little bit out of the way, I'm supposed to continue to be in charge. After all, this thing really can't see the light of day! As I've said before, I'm very popular in the kingdom right now because of this thing! It's just that I'm disgusted by it. Ha ha! ”
A week later, Hank, who had tried unsuccessfully to enter the cave, also left Maple Leaf Village.
After harvesting the medicinal herbs from a small field he managed, Drew began to brush up on the proficiency of various sub-classes while using the system interface to confirm various information about pets.
"It seems that you can indeed have multiple contract partners, and you can know that there is an extra blank pet slot in the system bar. It seems that I will have to go as a hunter of the Beastmaster genre in the future. I just don't know why this pet's resurrection skill is in a gray state. Forget it, I don't want to do this, there are a bunch of pets as meat shields, and it feels good to hide behind and amplify the moves. ”
Well, our protagonist is back on his own infinite YY journey. It's just that Drew's YY is not destined to last long.
White has returned from Dragon Island, but he has returned on a dragon! A three-headed golden dragon! It is said that this is Gordon his son!
"Big brother! Can you give me a way to live? ”