Chapter 125: The Marriage Contract
"Cold Front ......"
Ankana hesitated, and she was overwhelmed by this situation, because she had no idea what was going on.
Hearing Ankana's voice, Leng Feng paused, and when he looked back at Ankana, Leng Feng's eyes were not only cold, but also faintly guilty. Because, he shouldn't have broken into here so unprepared.
"Ankana, go upstairs!" Admante said coldly.
"But, Father, ......"
Ankana was a little surprised and a little frightened, she didn't know how the two people who had just met could have such a big contradiction.
"Didn't you hear me, I told you to go upstairs!" Admante said unpleasantly.
"Yes, Father!"
Ankana's eyes were a little gloomy, and after taking a deep look at Leng Feng, she went upstairs with her skirt.
"Boy, you're the first to dare to talk to me Ademante. However, I advise you to die of this heart, Ankana and Prince Terenus of Lordaeron have made a marriage contract not long ago, and when this Dalaran Academy tournament is over, they will have a wedding! ”
Admante looked at Leng Feng who had already walked to the door, although his eyes were full of anger, there was still a trace of appreciation in the depths of his eyes, but that was all.
When Admante talked about Ankana's marriage contract, Leng Feng's whole body shook, and his fists clenched tightly, at this moment, it seemed that a thunderbolt exploded in his chest, which seemed extremely dull and depressing.
Then, Leng Feng took a deep breath, he turned his back to Admante, and after saying a word, Leng Feng walked out of the door of the hotel.
"Whether Ankana is engaged or not, she will be with me from life to death, and never turn her back!"
Leng Feng left, but left Ardmante sitting at the table with a slight discoloration. Then Admante laughed and said, "Yes, I want to see how much of a small fish can stir up waves." ”
Leng Feng naturally didn't know what Admante said with a down-looking attitude, at this time, he was walking on the streets of Dalaran. There was some silence.
Ankana's marriage contract made him a little upset, although he always believed that it was he who accompanied Ankana to old age, but Leng Feng at this time still had no clue.
"Hey, Leng Feng, wait for us!"
Just when Leng Feng was upset, Ryan's voice appeared behind him.
Turn around and look. only to find that Ryan, Anduin, and Edwin were walking towards him, and as for Ankana not coming, Leng Feng didn't have to think about it to know the reason.
"You ...... How did it come? Leng Feng was slightly surprised.
"Good boy, if Ankana hadn't told us that you had been to the hotel, we wouldn't have known about it. Before you see us, you want to slip away? Anduin quipped.
Leng Feng smiled bitterly. He asked, "Do you know about Ankana's marriage contract?" ”
Hearing Leng Feng's words, Ryan and the others were stunned at the same time, and then, a wry smile appeared on their faces.
"It seems that you already know, yes, Father will not long after we return. At a king's reception, a marriage contract was made for Ankana. Ryan said with a somewhat heavy face, and it could be seen that he was a little dissatisfied with this marriage contract.
"Whether Ankana is engaged or not, I will be with her." This time. Leng Feng said in a condensed voice.
Hearing this, Ryan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be happy for his sister while feeling uplifted for his friend.
"If you use our place, even if you open your mouth, I don't agree with my father's method of keeping peace with his relatives." Ryan laughed.
"Hehe, who called us brothers. I've been in the hotel for half a month, and now I'm finally coming out, let's go, let's drink! Anduin patted Leng Feng on the shoulder and laughed out loud as well.
For drinking, Leng Feng and these people are naturally energetic, and when they encounter this kind of annoyance, Leng Feng is naturally addicted to alcohol.
Found a tavern, the name of the tavern, written in dwarven script, rough and unrestrained, Leng Feng only scanned it with a little eye of analysis, and knew the name of this tavern, called Fist and Anvil.
Seeing this kind of dwarven text, Leng Feng was quite looking forward to the spirits in the tavern.
As soon as they entered the tavern, a strong aroma of ale came to their nostrils, because this tavern was opened in Dalaran, so the specifications of the tavern were not designed according to the body shape of the dwarves, but for Leng Feng, it seemed quite spacious.
At this time, because it was morning, there were not too many people in the tavern.
Leng Feng and the others sat on a stone bench specially made by the dwarves, and the stone table at this time was already full of fragrant ale wine and roast meat.
"Leng Feng, what have you been doing for the past ten days?"
Ryan directly grabbed a piece of roast meat with his hand, and when he ate it, he didn't forget to ask Leng Feng.
"I've been repairing the mechs that were damaged last time I was fighting those orcs, and I didn't fix it until last night!"
Leng Feng took a sip of dwarven ale, and a feeling of burning in his esophagus came from Leng Feng's chest and lungs.
"Hehe, I've been watching you drive that robot for a long time, come on, where did you buy this robot, I'll get one when the time comes!" Anduin was curious.
"I didn't buy this robot, I made it myself!" Leng Feng smiled bitterly.
"What, you did it?"
Anduin, Ryan, and Edwin's jaws almost dropped.
When he said this, the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, a red-haired dwarf with a black iron toolbox on his back, sitting at the table next to them, eating wine, and couldn't help but hear Leng Feng and them discussing the topic of robots.
"Brother human, I heard you can build robots?" The red-haired dwarf quickly came to Cold Front's table and asked in a skilled human language.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Leng Feng nodded and asked rhetorically.
"It's nothing, but I'm a little curious that you can make robots, generally those who can make robots need a senior engineering apprentice or above, I have a design drawing of robot parts here, I hope you can help me see, can it be restored?"
As he spoke, the red-haired dwarf pulled out a slightly old scroll from his slightly cluttered iron toolbox.
At the first glance of this scroll, Leng Feng suddenly had a familiar feeling, and when he confirmed where this familiar feeling came from, Leng Feng's heart beat violently.
Because, the materials used in this design are almost exactly the same as those of the Reaper T200.
"Of course, this can be!"
Leng Feng tried to calm his heart, and was about to take the blueprint from the red-haired dwarf's hand when Leng Feng suddenly felt three gazes like Han Feng shoot towards him. (To be continued......)