On the main wall of the makeshift lounge of the Knights of the Guards, portraits of the patriarchs of the past dynasties are hung. On both sides are statues of magicians and knights who have made significant contributions to the family.

Among them, there are quite a few fat men with large figures, but compared to the fat man who walks in now, it is really a small thing.

Before I could see the human face, a straw bale belly came in first. With a smile on his face, he greeted Dai Lan shyly.

Seeing that it was a fat man, Dai Lan rolled his eyes with disdain, didn't give him a good face at all, and said coldly: "What are your two subordinates doing to eat!" If it weren't for the luck just now, a life would have been given to Griff. ”

The fat man's face turned red, scratched his beard, and said with a smile: "He. . . Mother. 's Griff is too fast, after all, he is also a knight of punishment. By the time he stabbed his sword out, it was too late for my two useless things to reach out. ”

Dai Lan kept a calm face and didn't say anything more. After all, the fat man does not owe himself anything, and he is not obliged to come to the rescue when he is in danger.

The fat man remembered something, and suddenly said: "I have a subordinate, that is the Knight of Light named Roger, he said that he felt a change in time, as if someone had done some magic at that time. Could it be you? ”

Dai Lan stared at the fat man for two minutes, not seeing anything on his face, and then said calmly: "That Roger is indeed powerful." It's a little bit of magic that I've cast. ”

"You know how to do magic!?" The fat man was a little clever, a little incredulous, and hurriedly asked, "You learned it when you walked through the wormhole?" Your talent is so high, you deserve to be my little brother! ”

Dai Lan shook his head slightly, noncommittal, and asked rhetorically: "You have traveled from the 21st century, have you found any more talent on your body?" ”

The fat man's fat brain was half a big dung, and his little eyes didn't come up with a reason for a long time, and finally said stupidly: "If you want to say that there is, there is really one thing." That's when I suddenly knew English! Or him. Mother. Authentic Scottish accent! ”

Dai Lan looked at the fat man up and down, and said in his heart: Just look at his size, it's good to be a fat translator.

The two of them chatted a few more words, and the fat man said: "Brother Dai, I also know that the purpose of your coming to the Middle Ages this time is for that Bruno." Whether he lives or dies in the future, we have to find him under control first. ”

"I'm going to have to find him. Then again, why are you looking for him so aggressively? ”

"Hey, Brother Dai, you don't know anything. When others saw me sitting on this prince's seat, in charge of intelligence and port shipping, it was very majestic. But only I know what I'm struggling with. The fat man let out a long sigh and exhaled a stomach full of melancholy, "Although I have saved King Keller, I am like a tiger with you." Others have long been blowing in his ears, saying that I don't do anything with money, and spend all day drinking. Everyone wants me to fall. So, I had to do something. And this Bruno is the number one enemy of our kingdom! ”

Dai Lan was stunned, stretched out his hand and solemnly patted the fat man on the shoulder twice, and said four big words seriously: "Imperial Court Eagle Dog!" ”

The fat man heard the sarcasm in Dai Lan's words, and he didn't blush, and said nonchalantly: "I have traveled for more than 500 years at once, and I can't get along with myself, right?" Then again, if I can clean up that Bruno who is fiddling with the earth, it will also do you a favor Little Brother Dai! ”

Dai Lan snorted coldly, glanced at the fat man with infinite disdain, and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, what is the matter with coming to me?" ”

"Brother Dai is really amazing! Let's be honest, we've found Bruno. It's just that there is a person with extremely high magic around him to protect him, and we can't do it for a while. It seems that this old immortal is going to the dark forest to unite with the elves. This is a great disadvantage for our Kingdom of Scotland. ”

"You're pretty quick to adapt to the role, ignoring us in Scotland. What the hell is the origin of that elven race? ”

The fat man didn't blush, and his voice sank: "I don't know much about the history of the elf race, but it is very likely that it is a magical race handed down from ancient times." Maybe it's a genetic mutation, and his appearance and physique are slightly different from our humans. The fat man suddenly took out a cigarette from his body and lit it, took two puffs and added, "Actually, he is also . . . Mom is human! ”

Dai Lan nodded, according to the fat man, this elf clan should be the same as the werewolves and vampires in later movies, and I was a little excited to think about it.

The fat man continued: "Brother Dai, as for Bruno's whereabouts and purpose, I have already touched it this time, which is nothing more than uniting the forces of the Dark Forest to launch an attack on the Kingdom of Scotland. I have already discussed the matter of resistance with Count Jonad just now, the Robertson family will participate in the battle this time, and the task of the iron sword weapon will also be doubled, you are ready. ”

"Well, it seems that this war is inevitable." Dai Lan was a little stunned.

The fat man extinguished the cigarette in his hand, waved his hand and said, "Brother Dai, I'll go back, be careful yourself." What kind of meeting of the Sain Alliance, everything is up to Remy to help you, and Andrew can't make any trouble with those low-level magicians. ”

Dai Lan also patted his fat belly and thick waist and told him to be careful.

In this medieval turbulent era, of course, it is also the last days of magic and zombies, Dai Lan and the fat man really have a sense of sympathy for each other.

Fedora. The visit of the Prince Tudor in just a few days has finally come to an end. The departure of the carriage and horse team attracted everyone's attention. This time was no exception, and the fat man took away a large amount of gold louis and extremely valuable antiques.

It seems that his penchant for antiques has not changed. Dai Lan has suspected more than once that Wang Fatzi is an antique dealer in the 21st century.

The next day's Highland Weekly paid great attention to Prince Fedora's visit to Dundee, praising it for fully demonstrating the love and compassion of the Blessed Scottish Crown for his people.

However, Wang Fatzi's visit left several great hidden dangers for the Robertson family, which can be said to be in danger of extinction.

First of all, in order to welcome the prince's visit, he borrowed tens of millions of gold louis to build the hanging garden, which was really a headache.

Secondly, Miss Emily and her relatives failed, and the Robertson family lost one of their most powerful backers in politics. Any future turmoil could spread to Celtic Castle.

In the end, the Robertson family promised the United Kingdom's army to launch an attack on the Dark Forest, and with the current strength of the family, it was not enough to complete such a major task. You know, Robertson's boys haven't fought in any war for fifteen years.

For Dai Lan, the benefits of the Prince's visit were tangible. Defeated his rival Griff, established his personal prestige, and at the same time naturally sat in the position of the head of the Intelligence Knights.

Next, Dai Lan's headache is how to juggle the affairs between the Sain Alliance and the Robertson family.

(Bonn was in London during this time.) I don't know if it's because of the terrorist incident, it is extremely difficult to log in to the domestic network. I'm sorry for the break. )