I don't know who will come to flatter, so I moved a big chair, and Otis sat up with a big sting.

This sitting is a day and a night.

And this hazy drizzle, likewise, also fell for a day and a night, looking at the cloudy sky, it seems that this rain will be a few days away.

Looking at the distant mountain scenery in the drizzle, maybe the rain has a spirit, or maybe it is afraid of the evil qi on its body, the dripping rain does not dare to slide down its body, and when it is close, a turning point that violates the norm will drip into the world.

The ordinary ice mage apprentice robe with no class, under the backdrop of this rain, even the ordinary is so extraordinary.

"The beauty of the mountain view, but it always feels like something is missing at this point, Patin!"

Otis sat on the big chair, silent for a long time without squeaking, perhaps really drunk with the dreamlike color of heaven and earth in his eyes, but suddenly said a word.

"Venerable Saint, what is missing, you say. ”

Petin and Deslund, who were still in a sluggish state, knew what was missing from this ancestor.

Less Xiao killing?

Or is it the thick of less blood?

Or is it less hopeless?

Neither of them is appropriate, and throwing the question back is the only thing he can do.

"What's missing, there's less tea! There are beautiful scenery to see, there is more 'drama' to see, and there are comfortable carved chairs to sit on, don't you feel that there is something missing to drink?"

Otis didn't look back, but tapped his left hand on the armrest of the big chair and said.

He thought about this question for a day and a night!

There is a thousand-year-old eighth-level ancient tea tree in the academy, the old spots of the black star locust wood, which seems to have the meaning of psychic, and can give birth to one hundred and eight fresh young leaves every ten years, and I still have some stock there. ”

Pettin and Deslund looked at this majestic back, a little stunned, and it took a long time to react, and bowed their old waists to the man on the big chair.

"Don't like that! I remember sixty years ago, the cub of Karak and Lautrec's family fought and brought me some wild tea called Luo Hongtender Leaves in the Eastern Desert North Mountain Range, and the taste of that year is still fresh in my memory, I heard that thing is only produced in the northeast frontier of Dongxi City, come to that thing, I love it very much!"

"Luo Hongjuye?"

Pettin and Deslund frowned and muttered quietly, I haven't heard it!

Don't drink the tea with a thousand-year-old tree that is almost demonic, and drink wild tea?

Are all the tastes of the holy masters so out of the way?

"No?"

"Saint! No...... I really haven't heard of it. ”

Petin and Deslund said with a bitter face, who knows what it is, the Eastern Desert North Mountain Range is so big, just grab some grass and soak it and drink it, this kind of grass is not a thousand, but also ten thousand, he may know that it will be a ghost!

"I know that you don't have it, I haven't found it in my northern Xinjiang for forty or fifty years, and I can't find a figure from the cub of Karak and Lautrek's family, alas!"

Otis slapped the huge carved wooden chair and stood up, obviously disappointed.

"You are ......"

Pettin and Deslund looked at Otis with a posture of leaving, a little confused, what is this for?

Is it to find tea?

"You don't, I know there is a person who definitely has, ask him to sit down and ask for a cup of tea!"

Pettin and Deslund looked at Otis who was walking towards the east, and they didn't know who to ask for this cup of tea, but the Karak and Lautrec families were in the northwest of the empire, and they obviously didn't go to the person who called for war.

..........

Quiet little building!

The bright old man in the plain gold robe held the white crystal scissors in his hand, and made the last cut to the basin in front of him.

After nearly half a year of cultivation and careful pruning by the old man, this bonsai finally returned to its original rising momentum, and the broken bald top seemed to have disappeared.

"I ..... Lord, my lord!"

The clean courtyard was broken by a panicked shout, and Jie, Yagen, and Rosh Shuyaer, who were dressed in plain gold robes, frowned, and flicked the dirt on the scissors with their hands, and said a word towards the figure rushing in.

"Still! It's falling, what's so much to panic about. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to admire his masterpiece.

It's a fetish!

Cultivating the defective into perfection, there is no such transformation of decay into magic in the world, and it is more amazing.

The demon attendant looked at the calm old man in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth, tried his best to ease his breath, and tried his best to calm down and said: "My lord, the city lord of Dongxi City, Marquis Lai'an, is sealing the city, and the president of the Necromancer Association, Tabor Grand Magi, has launched a necromancer recruitment order, and necromancers above the junior rank must go to the Necromancer Association to report."

And this conscription order is very harsh, anyone who does not arrive and cannot explain the reason will be directly expelled from the Necromancer Association, and the deadline for this order is tonight!"

"When's the order?"

After listening to the return of the demon attendant, the old man who was calm just now shook his hand holding the Baijing scissors.

"Yesterday morning!"

"Where's the news?"

Illustrious, Jagenrosh Shuyar glared at the demon attendant in front of him, what kind of news is this?

"The news from the necromancer group in the family has been heard that it was directly ordered by the president of the Necromancer Association, Archmage Tabor, and now they have no idea, waiting for your reply.

Also, it's not the final thing. ”

"What? What else?"

Illustrious, Jagenrosh Shuyar heard what the demon servant said, his cloudy eyes were cloudy, and he had a bad premonition, coming!

But it came so quickly that he didn't expect it to happen.

"The 100,000 garrisons of the Eastern Division have moved!"

"100,000 moved?"

"Yes! And according to the spies, the target is Dongxi City!"

Syllable!

The white crystal scissors in his hand fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the frightened eyes of the demon attendant bowed directly for three points.

It is understandable that the city is locked up every year because of a few heresies, and it is understandable that the Eastern Association of Necromancers will issue a conscription order, because of this kind of order, it must be issued in winter.

And what is frightening is that the 100,000 garrisons of the Eastern Division are moving!

This demon servant can't understand, this group of garrisons has never moved, never!

Above the gloomy sky, it suddenly seemed to be a cold wind, and as this cold wind blew, the drizzle that had just been a long time suddenly turned into crystal snowflakes.

Jie, Yagen, and Rosh Shuyar stretched out an old hand to catch the falling snow, and after glancing at the snow melting in their hands, they waved their hands to the frightened demon attendant in front of them and said, "Let's prepare tea, here are the guests." ”

"Whoa!"

As soon as the demon attendant bowed down and exited the courtyard, he saw a man step down from the sky, a man dressed in a dark blue ice mage apprentice robe, and entered the courtyard where the door had just been closed.

It's really a guest.

And it's still not good!

"Prince Shengyang, Jie, Yagen, and Rosh Shuyar welcome the Holy Master Otis to the Humble House, and the old man is terrified!"

Jay, Jagen, and Roshshual arched their hands towards Otis who stepped down from the sky, his old body and voice shook the sky loudly.

"Haha~~ The King of the Rising Sun is polite, I am a junior, you are tormenting Otis. ”

After saying a word, Otis was already in this quiet little building.

"Those who reach the master are teachers! ”

The skin is not smiling, and the old faces of Jie, Yagen, and Rosh Shuyar look naïve and cute, but there is no half of sincerity.

"Ha! The younger generation is the younger generation, I can't afford to be your old Gong, if it weren't for the fact that you fought on the battlefield back then, maybe the name of the first saint of the West France Continent would have fallen on our empire. ”

Otis replied with a gift to the rickety old man in front of him, he didn't dare to bear this gift, and no one in this empire dared to bear it, even the man in the Wuqing Hall of Sun Moon City didn't dare to bear it!

"Don't be polite! The old hut has counted the time, there has been no saint master for almost a hundred years, and today a saint has come, and he is shining. ”

Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shujar didn't guess that it was Otis!

But when I saw this person, everything that the demon servant said before made sense, and it was for him.

"It's really an honor, and it also shows that Otis is the first to visit the residence of the King of the Rising Sun. ”

"There is nothing to visit and appreciate, there is no gold object decoration, the simple is not in the farmhouse, there are just a few more pots of flowers and plants, just look. ”

As soon as Jay, Jagen, and Roshshuya invited each other, it was like meeting a close friend they hadn't seen for many years.

"The golden glow of the thing is complicated, where the flowers and plants come from, such a clean and comfortable is very pleasant, it seems that the king of the rising sun is still a person who loves life. ”

"Haha~ Please use tea, the old and crippled Yunhua is gone, this kind of pension is comfortable, but it can only be seen after returning to Pu, don't you say?"

The demon attendant respectfully walked in front of him with two bowls of tea, and Jie, Yagen, and Roshshuya picked up a cup and pushed it to Otis and said, the bright old face was full of wrinkles, and he really looked like a man who was old for a long time.

"I'm really here today for tea. ”

Otis looked at the bowl of tea in front of him, and said as he pounced on the floating camellia with the lid of the tea bowl.

"Oh! I really don't know the meaning of the Holy Master, since you are here to drink tea, but you have come to the right place, the old man has not done anything else over the years, this tea is a must, there is really no less effort, the best of the tea here is also so three or five pinched, demon servant! Go and take out my treasures and give them a taste to the Holy Master of Otis. ”

"Whoa!"

The demon attendant secretly raised his eyes, then bowed his head again, and retreated outside.

"Well, don't use the best, the treasure of the Rising Sun King will be extraordinary, and people like me can't taste the essence of that kind of superlative, do you have a wild tea called Luo Hongjuye, you want that. ”

Otis snorted at the retreating attendant.

The demon servant was a little stunned, looked up at his master, and was a little undecided.

"The meaning of the saint cannot be violated, the so-called best is just rare, but wild tea also has the flavor of wild tea, go to my tea collection to find it. ”

"Whoa!"

The demon attendant looked at his master and waved his hand and retreated to find tea.