For Lan Li, the next period of time was completely calm.

There weren't many clues about the dentures and copies, and for the riddler, he only knew that he had bought it from Valantis, one of the nine free trade city-states, and was drowned by the sea for two days before he became a mentally retarded person.

The other Lan Li knew nothing, and no one else knew anything about Rigoletto—who but he could be curious about a retarded mind?

There was no movement on the smugglers and fishing, which Lan Li thought was a good thing, but sometimes he wondered if Davos had taken it seriously.

"Maybe he'll just throw the rib powder aside when he gets back? Maybe he ......"

The emergence of such thoughts often made Lan Li suspicious, but he would not let this mess up.

Because the Naga bone meal he handed over to the other party was not all he had.

……

In addition to these two most important things, Lan Li is also repeating the test of all the special powers he currently has.

In terms of items, the bronze ring can still be used three times at the moment, but it can't be worn anymore. Back in his four-year-old body, he felt that he was small everywhere, and his fingers were no exception.

The only thing he could wear was his thumb, but that would have looked strange, so he had tied the ring around his neck with a red rope.

In terms of skills, etiquette, language, fishing gear making and fishing level are too low to be useful. Mastery of archery and daggers is useful, but not without its problems.

Although after acquiring these skills, he became as proficient as if he had been practicing on his own for many years, the software was advanced and the hardware measures could not keep up.

At the moment, he has thin arms and legs, and no matter how good his archery skills are, it is useless, because he can't pull the bow at all.

Dagger mastery of this ability is not such a problem, but as the young master of the Baratheon family, despite the current situation, it is difficult to say where to use those skills - except for eating.

A derivative of heraldry, psychic heraldry allows him to see things that normal people can't see, but it's also very messy and unsystematic.

Sometimes he can faintly see the other person's temperament through the coat of arms, sometimes he can do a little bit of foreknowledge and understanding of the past, but more often he can't figure out what the meaning of the moving pattern is.

The only thing that's pretty reliable is the ability of Fishman's Breath.

After a double test of a wooden bathtub and a washbasin, Lan Li learned that this ability is probably enough to allow him to survive underwater for a long time.

He wasn't sure how long it would take, but sometimes he could hold on for more than half an hour, sometimes for more than twenty minutes, and once he even lasted for almost an hour.

Sounds like a lot of fun, if you don't consider the difficulty of opening your eyes in the water.

……

The last time I heard from the smugglers was five days later.

At this moment he was leaning against a thin chestnut tree in the Sacred Grove, and his butt was sitting on a small brown bench made of simple wooden planks, and his blue eyes looked at the surface of the thick trees at the end of his eyes, where two children were playing games with great interest.

Surrounded by towering trees, the shade of the trees above them that blocked the sun swayed slightly in the breeze, and the shadows enveloped the whole body. The short servant also moved a stool and sat beside him, chewing on a sour grass in his mouth, and his blood-red juice teeth opening and closing as he heard the news.

"I heard that the smuggler wanted to take his people to escape."

"Escape?"

"That's right, what a bunch of cowards."

"Are you sure it's running away, not something else?" Lan Li asked sideways.

"What else could there be?" Muttering like this, seeing Lan Li's serious face, Qiao Mi touched his head and said, "It seems to be saying that he is going fishing, but everyone knows that this is an excuse for smugglers." ”

Fishing......

Lan Li relieved himself when he heard this, and asked, "Don't you think fishing is a good way?" ”

"I don't understand, but I heard the lame Tom say that they certainly weren't going fishing, and he said they couldn't be caught in any part of the sea—"

"Lan Li, are you going to play with us?" A loud roar was heard in the distance, and a thin bamboo pole in a wooden armor was looking this way.

Erin, the fat man on the other side of the thin bamboo pole, also looked over, and the guy was wearing a yellow wool cloak embroidered with a green turtle, and his hands were crossed at his waist, sitting on a tree stump menacingly.

"I have a stomachache and can't play." Lan Li waved his hand.

"Why do you have a stomachache?" Chubby complained loudly.

"I don't know."

So the two of them ignored him.

The ancient Storm Kingdom was created by the ancestors who believed in the Old Gods, so even though the people in the Storm's Rest Castle worshipped the Seven Gods instead of the Old Gods, there was still a Sacred Grove here.

It's just that this forest, which used to be a sacred place of prayer, has now become the best place for people to walk and play.

At the moment, the two children are playing the game of lord and knight, Lan Li doesn't know much about the rules of this game, roughly who plays the lord and who wears a cloak, and then accepts the knight's kneeling allegiance, Balabala to the lines or something.

There may be some other conversations during this period, such as family origin, personal records, who he plays, and what enemies the lord must keep in mind after being loyal to the lord-

For young noble heirs, these kinds of games are actually very educational, allowing them to remember the coat of arms, the history of the major families, the feuds, and so on.

It's just that Lan Li doesn't think he needs to use this method to memorize this.

He had always regarded this kind of game as a fairly interesting play, and it was better to watch two children act than to squat in a stone house.

But now he wasn't in the mood to watch it any longer.

"You go on." After sending the little friend away, Lan Li continued to look at Jomi.

"What else are you talking about?" The other party blinked blankly.

"Smugglers?"

"Oh, they said they were going fishing." Jommy frowned and thought for a long time, and then said dryly, "But we think they are only going to escape, and the lame Tom said—"

"What the lame Tom said put aside."

Lan Li interrupted him: "Did they go fishing?" ”

"Said I was going tonight." Jomi nodded, "We wish there were three less mouths to eat in the castle, and Lord Stannis seems to think so." ”

Stannis must have thought more than you do. Lan Li touched his chin when he heard this.

The second brother, who rarely communicated with him, was a strict person, so even if he wanted to eat in the castle as little as possible, he would not let the smuggler go easily.

He may ask for detailed plans, and he may also learn about the existence of Naga bone meal, or even ......

Let's hope it goes well.

With a sigh, Lan Li turned his head to look at the two little friends in the distance, and his divergent gaze recondensed.

Whether he wants it or not, he's just a kid at the moment.