Although there was some drumming in his heart, Brad still felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Deathwing, who was standing on the top of Azeroth, actually put down his body and complimented himself like this. Although he doesn't have too much strength, at least in terms of overall strength, he is already a strong party, and in terms of influence, there is no one in the alliance who can compare with him except for the dead Lothar. In Azeroth, a world that relies on overall strength to judge male and female, he is also a powerful person.

Seeing Brad pondering, Duke Presto struck while the iron was hot and said: "Of course, this is a preliminary plan, and if the marshal has any requirements, just mention it, everything is negotiable." ”

"Okay, I'll think about it, but it will take some time, and I really don't have the heart to put it into matters that have little to do with me right now." Brad looked up and said seriously.

"I understand, I heard that the marshal will hold a wedding soon, and the marshal must be impatient." Deathwing said with a smile.

Brad Haruha smiled and said, "According to my original plan, naturally the wedding will be held more grandly." But Aurelia said that she didn't like it, and that it would be nice to have a family dinner. Therefore, I did not issue invitations to the outside world, and I hope that the Duke will forgive me. ”

Deathwing drank all the wine in the cup and said, "I didn't expect that Madame would start thinking about the marshal before she married into your family, how could I blame such a good wife." However, although I can't get anybody, the gifts will still be delivered to your territory. ”

"No, the Duke doesn't have to break the bank, we really just want to have a simple wedding." Brad hurriedly refused.

"Hehe, it's not a valuable thing." Deathwing smiled mysteriously and said, "Marshal, remember the fragment I gave you last time. When I was sorting out the boxes recently, I found another piece, and I believe that His Excellency the Marshal would certainly be interested. ”

"Bastard." Brad cursed in his heart. That fragment is obviously a fragment of his own family heirloom, he has not made a piece, and he has no clue, I didn't expect this guy to hide a piece privately, if he didn't need his help this time, he might not let himself know that he still has such a fragment in his life. The main question is whether the remaining fragments of the path and the fragments in their own hands can form an heirloom. Maybe there's something else to Deathwing.

"Don't worry, Duke, I will give priority to Your Excellency's suggestions." Brad can only be perfunctory now.

"Then please marshal." Deathwing stood up and said, "Then I'll take my leave, I'll take a day off for Katrana." Tomorrow he will return to the marshal's side and be dispatched. ”

Brad looked at the back of Deathwing and was slightly distracted, Deathwing is too dangerous, and the danger must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise the situation that life is not in his control will make Brad very unhappy.

"Let's go. Marshal. Why are you really trying to be like they say? A slender figure, also cloaked, walked up to Brad from the darkness and said.

Brad was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "That kind of person?" ”

The man put the thirteen gold coins on the table, pulled up Brad, and said as he straightened his crumpled cloak for him, "You can put the three golden flowers of Windranger together, the mother and daughter flowers, the countess and the duchess, and the like, or whatever." ”

Brad smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know how I am, it's all a fictitious thing." ”

"I really don't know about this, look at what they said. Even a woman of mine is enthusiastic, let alone you. Aurelia grabbed Brad's arm and walked out. He whispered: "Sanjinhua, tsk, it's hard for me to say how the second sister is with you, but the little sister, the most talked about all day is my brother-in-law, every time I talk about you, my eyes are brighter than mine." ”

"Believe me, I don't really think so. I like you the most in my heart, okay. Brad said in his heart that he should not be ashamed, as a man, although there are so many scandals around him, he is still quite happy in his heart, and there are some times when some pictures flash in his mind that should not be there, but he will not admit these beatings.

Aurelia glanced at Brad with a smile, and said faintly, "Yes, on the way back, what are those strange noises every night, don't tell me that you and Braumus don't know what to do." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Brad almost fell, he had long thought that with Aurelia's strength, it was impossible not to be aware of the strangeness between himself and Braumux, and now it seems that Aurelia has long known the way, but it is just not broken.

Brad gritted his teeth and hooked Aurelia's waist and gagged Aurelia's lips with his mouth. Aurelia hammered Brad in the back a few times and then obediently hugged Brad.

In the midst of the whistles and ridicule of countless people in the tavern, the two kissed affectionately, both of them forgot their environment, and only saw each other's existence.

After a long time, the two lips parted. Aurelia gasped for breath as Pembledra pulled her hood and grabbed Brad's arm again.

Brad licked his lips reluctantly, glanced at his delicate face, and then said, "Let's go, go back and see if Sal has been trained by Braumus." ”

After Brad returned to Lordaeron with his army, he began training Sal, and Braumus, a warrior at the pinnacle of the epic, volunteered to be Sal's teacher. After learning how to train a gladiator, Brad studied it for several days before revising the program.

He wants to train a future tribal chieftain, not a simple general. So Sal's training is a bit perverted, even a little cruel, and every day of training almost drains all his physical strength.

Mornings are spent exercising physical fitness, in the afternoons Braumus teaches him techniques, and in the evenings he learns about culture. Every day was full, and according to Taresha, the amount of training here was even greater than when he was in the castle, and if it weren't for the fact that the diet was much better than there, and the people here were very good to him, Sal even thought he was back in the dark city of Dunhold.

On the training ground of the Lord's Palace, Thrall was swinging his weapon again and again to slash the training dummy, his clothes were already wet with sweat, and sandbags were tied to his arms and legs.

Taresa looked at Sal distressedly with a towel and water full of distress, thinking about it, but she didn't dare to disturb Sal's training.

Wearing a big hat and holding a cup of steaming hot cider in both hands, Dalyan gloated at the edge of the training ground and looked at the sweaty Sal and said, "Sister Jasmine, how long do you say Sal can hold out?" I bet he won't last an hour this time before he gets down. ”

Little Jasmine also wrapped her body in a large piece made of precious fox skin, and she put a dried fruit on the ground for Xiong Daxiong Er to scramble, and said boredly: "Uncle told me that Sal will be a great hero in the future, so I think he must have lasted longer than yesterday." More than an hour for sure. ”

"Okay, then we'll make a bet. If I win, you will lend me for ten days the car that the marshal has made for you when he returns. Dalyan said with a twinkle in his eyes. Brad specially made a small sports car for little Jasmine to drive a child, although the speed is limited, but the shape is very stylish. Little Jasmine would open the door every day to show off, and he had been drooling for a long time. But little Jasmine treats it as a treasure and does not allow the boy to touch the car except for her own pets.

Although he received news from Aunt Morgana that the military factory was being reorganized and intended to produce small cars specifically for children, it was still in the demonstration stage, and it was unknown when it would be produced. Ever since he was used to making cars in Jasper, he hated things like carriages in his own territory, and he dreamed of having a car.

But the reality is that although he is the son of the lord, he is treated differently from a princess like Little Jasmine, who is favored by Brad. Not only him, but most of the lords are different from ordinary nobles, and the lord's son is just a little better off than ordinary people, but basically not in terms of money.

Although I came to Jasper to receive a monthly money, I usually spent it, and I didn't have the money to buy a motorcycle, let alone a car. Even if it is his own brother, he is only equipped with an old motorcycle to learn the way of holy light with Mohr, and he is like a baby, shining every day, and sneaking up Sister White to run out of the convent for a ride when there is nothing to do. He didn't know how envious he was.

Little Jasmine tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "Then if you lose, you can help me go to White. Sister Myne borrowed her pink pearl necklace, and I'm going to wear it for ten days. ”

Dalyan thought that Sister White loved herself the most, and it should be no problem to borrow a necklace, so he said, "No problem, I bet." ”

"Okay, then let's pull the hook." Little Jasmine stretched out her little hand and said.

"Do you want me to be a witness to you?" A faint voice reached the ears of both of them.

The two saw Brad being held by Aurelia behind them, Dalyan shrunk his neck in fright, and little Jasmine stuck out her tongue and grabbed Brad's hand and shook it: "Uncle, you're back, come, eat dried fruits." ”

"It's so unbelievable, other people's sweaty training, you two don't follow the training, forget it, and still gloating on the side. That's how the character teacher at school taught you? It seems that the selection of teachers has been a little sloppy, and now it is winter vacation, so it is time to re-screen some of them. ”

Dalyan's face turned white, this kind of news can't be hidden at all, if those teachers know that because the two of them let all the teachers have a bad holiday, then there will be no good fruit to eat next year. They didn't dare to target little Jasmine, but they had no scruples about themselves.

Brad patted little Jasmine's head, sighed and said, "It seems that I usually indulge you too much,......" (To be continued......)