When he asked this sentence, Cheng Xiaotian had already made a decision, a difficult decision, a great decision, a decision that would affect the future direction of this continent!

"By the way, what's it called?" Cheng Xiaotian was secretly lucky in his heart, and suddenly thought that there was no answer to this fundamental question, so he hurriedly turned his head and asked Isara.

Isara's eyes were complex, with sadness, pity, and even more unbearability.

"This is old Dawson's home, Master Xiaotian." Ishara tried her best to answer in a calm tone.

Cheng Xiaotian shook his head: "No, I'm asking about this planet...... Oh no! What is this continent called? ”

Isara and Dawson Sr. looked at each other, both a little deflated.

"This continent is called the Eastern Kingdom, and we are now in the center of the Eastern Kingdom, the most fertile Arathi Basin." This time it was Dawson Sr. who answered the question.

Hearing these words, although Cheng Xiaotian's face was silent, his heart was agitated, he was very familiar with these place names, here, it was indeed Azeroth! But after the shock, the joy followed, this one doesn't have to sneak away to the Internet café anymore, we are in the World of Warcraft now, and we can play as much as we want!

I didn't expect it! At the beginning, the master asked him to go down the mountain to have a good time, but he actually referred to this!

Seeing Cheng Xiaotian smirking, Old Dawson coughed and raised his voice slightly: "This is you...... It is the birthplace of the Elliot family, the place where glory begins, and it is here that you were born. ”

"It's also old Dawson's hometown." Isara added on the sidelines.

"The Elliots?" Cheng Xiaotian nodded, touching his chin thoughtfully.

When old Dawson heard the name of the Elliot family, his eyes immediately lit up: "Yes! You are the only heir of the Elliot family, the heir to the title: Xiaotian and Eliot! ”

As soon as he heard this Xiaotian and Eliot, Cheng Xiaotian suddenly became a little angry, not in the middle and not in the west, what a mess.

"My name is Cheng Xiaotian!" Cheng Xiaotian said in an accentuated tone.

"Oh, Cheng Xiaotian, Elliot." Old Dawson nodded repeatedly.

As long as there is Elliot in the name, he doesn't care if Cheng Xiaotian, Elliot or Zhu Xiaotian or Elliot, anyway, he doesn't understand what Xiaotian means.

The problem is, Cheng Xiaotian can't agree, if you want to change your name, forget it, it's unbearable to change your surname! You must know that our old Cheng family is also the No. 1 in the cultivation realm, and the ancestors have been immortals! If you don't recognize the ancestors of the gods, what is your family name Eliot? How old are you!

"It's Cheng Xiaotian, no Elliot!" Cheng Xiaotian suddenly got up and roared, the spirit of the king was full of anger!

"No way!"

It's a pity that Cheng Xiaotian's domineering aura obviously has no deterrent effect, and old Dawson jumped up, glared angrily at Cheng Xiaotian, and roared louder than him. So, the two of them were so star-to-eye and motionless, like a pair of fighting cocks!

After a long time, Isara's came up and laughed and played a round game: "It doesn't matter what it's called, as long as it's ......"

Before he could finish speaking, old Dawson suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened wider than the brass bell, and Ishara puffed his cheeks and did not dare to speak again. Just now he was called by Isara, and he was as well-behaved as a third grandson, but he didn't expect to lose his temper, and he was quite a tiger.

"I ...... Go prepare lunch......" Seeing that there was no way to persuade her, Ishara simply found an excuse to slip away.

Ten minutes have passed like this, and Cheng Xiaotian's eyes have begun to sour, but old Dawson's eyes are still momentary.

"Gotta get it, I'll call it that...... Cheng Xiaotian, Elliot, but you are usually not allowed to call it that, it is awkward......" Cheng Xiaotian finally admitted it, rubbing his eyes and said.

"That's right! Master Xiaotian. Old Dawson lamented and shook his eyes tightly, and two lines of old tears were thrown away by him.

He couldn't stand the feelings for a long time......

"It's time to eat!" As soon as the spark went out, the door was pushed open, and Isarah smiled and walked in with a plate.

Cheng Xiaotian sighed in his heart and shook his head helplessly.

The reason why he compromised was because he suddenly thought of a big thing, and Senior Sister hadn't found it yet! The sea of people is vast, he is not familiar with life here, and it is difficult to find someone to climb to the sky, only with the help of this title of Viscount of Rausch to mobilize the people under his rule to find it, other things, it is better to bear with it first.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel refreshed in his heart, what is it like to be a jazz, he has never tasted it, and it must be not bad when he thinks about it!

You know, the knight here is different from the virtual title of ancient China, people have territory and privileges!

"Young Master Xiaotian, sit down and eat."

Cheng Xiaotian was dreaming here, and Ishara woke him up with a sound, and he still smashed his mouth and looked forward, and was dumbfounded.

"Young Master? Why don't you sit? Isha knelt on the ground, looked up at Cheng Xiaotian and asked suspiciously.

Old Dawson sat cross-legged across from her, holding half a piece of roasted sweet potato to his mouth and munching, chewing, chewing, and finally bowing his head gloomily......

Cheng Xiaotian sat down silently, picked up the only black bread from his plate, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

The bread is made of buckwheat mixed with bran, it is very rough and has not been fermented, it smells good when it is hot, and when it is cold, it will be hard like a brick.

"That's what you usually eat?" Cheng Xiaotian asked in disbelief, this Azeroth's food culture is too bad, as a traverser from the big foodie empire, if you eat this every day, it might as well die!

However, he immediately received a negative answer.

"Actually, we never eat this." Isora took a big bite of the roasted sweet potato and replied mumbledly.

"Oh." Cheng Xiaotian nodded, feeling a little relieved.

Immediately afterward, Isara's head poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Yesterday there was a war, and everyone was tired, so we added food today. Normally you eat this. Isarah raised the roasted sweet potato in her hand.

"And we, we all eat sweet potato vines......"

When Cheng Xiaotian heard this, he changed color!

"Where's the money? Your two bags of gold coins that? You just let the young master and I eat roasted sweet potatoes every day?! Cheng Xiaotian was in a hurry, stood up and pointed at old Dawson and roared, he still remembers yesterday's two bags of gold coin bounty, isn't this a whole evil slave bullying master!

Old Dawson raised his head and pleaded with grievances on his face: "Young master, those two bags of gold coins are already all of our family funds, and they are to be used to build weapons, so I can't give them to you to spend!" My lordship ......"

Weapons?

Cheng Xiaotian suddenly realized that the battle when he first came suddenly came to his mind, could it be?

"We're going to war with the orcs?"

Isara nodded, and a flash of resentment flashed across her beautiful face: "Those orcs have invaded all of your territory and taken over your manor!" They let the fields go barren and uncultivated, but they often come to us to grab food! It's unbearable! ”

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of beasts!" What Isara's words were angry and high-spirited, and Cheng Xiaotian's face was full of hatred and hatred, and he nodded viciously.

"But...... I mean...... I'm left with nothing as a viscount? ”

Cheng Xiaotian's heart turned a thousand times at this time, trying to calculate the information he heard.

He is a viscount, his territory has been completely robbed, his house has been occupied, he has no money, he can only gnaw sweet potatoes every day, and it is even more hopeless to mobilize the masses to find his senior sister, what is such a knight going to do?

"Nope! Your Excellency, you and the eight hundred and sixteen people who followed! They are your most valuable asset! Old Dawson shouted with a waving arm.

"It's eight hundred and seventeen." Ishara added.

"Ruth was born yesterday."

"Really? Tim Ding is a great event! I'll have to go to Little Jack's house to say goodbye later. Old Dawson was stunned, and the two of them discussed what gifts to give.

Cheng Xiaotian watched coldly, and suddenly walked towards the door, and didn't forget to take the piece of black bread away, not to mention, it smelled quite fragrant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed the door open, the first thing that caught his eye was none other than old Dawson......

Old Dawson stood straight, his eyebrows lowered, his posture like a Buddha, and he still carried a rein in his hand. A red horse stood behind him, clutching his stumbling horse.

This horse Cheng Xiaotian recognized that it was the one who dragged him into battle......

"My lord, I'll take you to inspect the territory." Old Dawson said with a blank face, and handed over the reins in his hand.

Let's go.

The black bread in Cheng Xiaotian's mouth fell to the ground.