Walking along the fence road covered with golden rape flowers, looking at the Luxon Castle on the hillside, there is an illusion that people are entering a fairy tale or even a fairyland, as if the castle is inhabited by dragons and princesses, and you are the handsome knight with an ivory sword.

Seeing Rose cheering in front of him, Li Hao felt very comfortable, and he wanted to express his mood at the moment with a poem, but he couldn't succeed. He was too pragmatic to recite those classic or sassy love poems, but when the opportunity was ripe, he recited them to the big-breasted ladies and ladies, and the big and small vases that moved him burst into tears, and finally completed the bed encounter that was hated by the Holy See.

The little witch was tired of playing, so she held a cluster of precious roses that had been miserably, and lay on Li Hao's knee to tear the petals to play, while the latter continued to read the unfinished bestsellers. Although Rose is fluent in the Big 6 language, she does not know the Middle-earth script, and she has a Gothic dress style and appearance, like a small white flower blooming in front of a tombstone. Li Hao neither likes nor hates such a girl, at least compared to the irascible and arrogant battlefield Valkyrie, the little witch is much more ladylike, and never disturbs others when they are concentrating on reading.

"I have a big dream, and this is my first dream since I entered Middle-earth." Rose tilted his face and stared at Li Hao's clear facial contours, drawing various patterns on his chest with his fingertips, and spoke passionately.

"If I were you, stuff the dream back into your stomach and pull it out along with the excrement, so that would be in line with the lady's character."

Li Hao does not stop reading, vividly describing his own views. He has become completely immune to Rose's "dream plan". The girl's first dream when she came to Slow was to wear all the expensive fashion here. The second dream was to stand on the stage at the Vienna Musikverein and sing her nursery rhymes that even a seven-year-old child would not bother to pay attention to. The third dream is to marry the taciturn Xiao Li and become a delicate little queen. The fourth dream is to be a lady.

"No, no, I want to say, I want to take possession of Luxembourne Castle, and I want to sit on the balcony and drink coffee, and I want that handsome magician who loves to smell and beauty to recite lyric poems to me, and I want to ...... By the way, I also want that broken vase to be Miss Ben's maid, rub my shoulders, hum! Ross was on his toes, his eyes were full of golden light, and he was completely immersed in the boundless **.

Li Hao raised his head, looked at the ancient castle with a strong sense of history, gritted his teeth and said: "Before these things are realized, you have to learn to tell you "Grimm's Fairy Tales" when you sit on the edge of the bed with red and swollen eyes when you eat apples, and when you can't sleep at night, you don't need me to sit on the edge of the bed with red and swollen eyes like a loving father to tell you "Grimm's Fairy Tales". ”

Rose jumped up happily, put his hands on his waist, tilted his head and said, "Hey, but what you said, the so-called gentleman is to help the beautiful lady unconditionally at any cost." ”

Li Hao threw away the book, and when he saw the little Lori who was standing and was not much taller than he was sitting, he couldn't cry or laugh. Ross stayed in place for a few seconds, and then squeezed into Li Hao's arms with a grudge in his eyes, and said seriously: "You really want to use those hundreds of shabby knights to start a war with the Grizzly Bear family?" Why not choose the Blue Lions, although they have a lot of gold coins, their combat power is much weaker than that big bear. ”

Li Hao sorted out his thoughts and sighed: "In Middle-earth, a group of heroic warriors whose family beliefs are far easier to deal with than a politician whose family beliefs are strategies. ”

Rose didn't seem to understand, and continued to worry: "Do you need Qu Lier's help?" Here, anyway, it's no longer my little secret. ”

Li Hao almost choked on his own saliva, and laughed: "No, a swordsman who has been tempered for thousands of years, a little loli who is as delicate as a diamond, a monster who only knows how to bury his head in books, and a stupid bear with only five thousand family knights, it is enough." ”…

Rose's expression was excited, like a ** vampire, and he quickly asked, "And then, then, what if the three golden families are unwilling to point the finger at the Dark Expeditionary Force, what will you do?" ”

In the face of the little witch's splashing of cold water, Li Hao was indifferent, just transferred her delicate buttocks to the grass, rubbed her slightly numb knees, and murmured: "No, because I believe that even a pig with no logical thinking, before the blade is close to its belly, it knows how to resist hoarsely, and they are human beings, nobles with deep family background, I never think that the IQ of a nobleman will be lower than that of a mercenary from a poor background, they have received a good education since childhood, and they have been influenced by high society, Understand the structure of many things, understand the operation of many things, so when the interests of the traitors, there are already risks that are not guaranteed, they will also rebel, like that pig. ”

Grand's ancestral motto: Never tease a sleeping grizzly bear.

The richest part of the duchy is the city of Lothar, and the most luxurious mansion in the city of Lothar is the Blue Lion family, the neighbor of the Blue Lion family is Grizzly Gran, and the third head of the family is Duke Jack, a mellow middle-aged man who likes to spread scandals with senior priestesses and likes to go to war the most. There is no lack of color in the aristocracy. Romaniacs and religious maniacs, and characters like Jack, who can both chase accomplishments on horseback and improvise a few lyric poems, are exceptionally rare. In an unofficial survey, Jack narrowly defeated the epic artist Lyonse and became the most desirable object of the Duchy's ladies.

Standing at the door of the mansion at this moment, dressed in an elegant custom-made robe, a well-groomed golden scroll, a body over fifty years old but not bloated, and a family crest depicting a grizzly bear, the eyes of many of the ladies who came in and out could not help but light up, and the things in their heads were dirtier than the toenails of beggars. Behind the duke, there is still a person, her original wife, the pianist Madame Parral, who used to be Barbara's private music teacher, the top five goddess stunners in the principality, and the object of all young artists. The light on her body was soft but not blooming, and it did not rob the duke husband of his brilliance in the slightest, like a canary that kept to herself.

Not far from Boer Street, a carriage marked with the pattern of the Glenn family slowly drove up, and the Duchess could not wait to meet it with the corner of her skirt, and when she saw the young man jumping out of the carriage, she looked excited and loving, holding the young man's handsome face with her warm and watery hands, and kissing her forehead with her heartless affection. This is the future heir of the Gran family, the only son of Duke Jack and Lady Parral, the Grand Knight Dota. God knows how many illegitimate children this war-torn with a tomahawk in his left hand and a scroll of poetry in his right hand are born or hidden, only those sluts who used to howl like bitches on their big beds know.