Chapter 497: Grandpa's News

"Squeak, squeak!" Suddenly there were several cries from the canopy, and Flandy followed the cries to look up, only to see a flash of blue light quickly.

Although it was fast, with Flandy's current mental power, he could easily recognize that it was the blue-haired monkey that he had bullied when he was a child.

To say that this blue-haired monkey has not been seen for more than ten years, almost twenty years, it seems that it has forgotten itself, and quickly jumped from the canopy for a long distance, and then hid behind the trunk of a huge tree and peeked cautiously.

"Alas......" Flandi let out a third sigh of the day, suddenly feeling a little strange on the once familiar island of Pusal.

For a while, I was a little distracted, and I had no interest in continuing to search for my childhood memories, so I simply walked along the path in the forest to the gathering place in the middle of the island.

He still came from the teacher's magic tower in the early morning, and it was already noon after walking around the island for a long time, although it was not yet time for lunch, but Abba must have been busy in the restaurant at this time.

It's been a long time since I've eaten a meal from Afanyaki, and Frady goes straight to the restaurant.

It was still a little early, and the residents who had not yet eaten in the restaurant walked directly through the lobby of the restaurant and came to the kitchen at the back.

A few years have passed, and the assistant chef in the restaurant has changed two more familiar faces, but most of the others are still old people, and they were stunned for a moment for the tall and strong man who suddenly broke in, and then recognized it.

"You...... Are you Flandy?" asked a man in his fifties, a little uncertain.

"Uncle Samuel, it's me. Flandi still saluted as politely as he had when he was a child.

"Hahaha, Flandy, you're finally back!" Samuel turned his head and shouted, "Hey, look who's coming!"

"Frandy!"

"Frandy!"

The people in the back kitchen threw down their men, and seven or eight people surrounded Flandy in the middle.

"Stinky boy, this run is going to be several years, and your Abba and Mommy want to kill you. ”

"It's really grown up, and if it weren't for the fact that it was Frandy, I would have been a little worried. ”

"Flandy, what have you been doing all these years?"

These people grew up watching Flandy, and his evil aura caused by excessive killing not only did not feel threatened in the eyes of everyone, but became a sign of a man's maturity.

Frandy recounted his experience in the Warcraft Continent in a few words, and when he said that he had almost wiped out the three Warcraft races of the Black Water Snake, the Soul Fox, and the Shadow Demon, everyone fell silent.

Psalal Island has been attacked by such a single attack for hundreds of years, and everyone only knew after the fact that there were three Warcraft kings joining forces.

The result is obvious, one Warcraft was killed, and the corpse sat idle on the island for a long time like a hill, while the other two Warcraft Kings were unknown, and in people's imagination, they should have been repulsed.

As a result of the fighting at the southern foot of the island, the inhabitants of Psalal were shaken by the tremendous movement caused by the extrication of Bergara from the ground.

Then he went to the magic academy through the portal set up by Flandy in the magic tower, and it can be said that there is no loss, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

It wasn't until after the battle that the inhabitants learned that Lilia, a descendant of Archmage Algernon, had died in that battle, and that the terrain on the cliff south of the island had been altered, except for a few beasts.

As for Lilia's death, although the residents also grieved for a while, Lilia was not their closest relative, and after a long time, it gradually faded into oblivion.

"Hey, where's my Abba?"

After talking for a few words, Flandi found that Abba Lawrence had not appeared, so he couldn't help but ask.

He has been killing in the Warcraft Continent, and he has long forgotten the specific date, Abba as the head chef will go to the small dock on the north side of the island to receive supplies on the first day of every month, I don't know if I went there today.

But even if you go to receive supplies, this time should have come back, why hasn't it appeared for so long?

Flendy didn't expect his words to silence the whole kitchen.

"What's wrong? what's wrong with my Abba and Mommy!" Flandy was in a hurry, and his eyes even stood up.

Although it was almost autumn, the temperature on Psalal Island was still very high, but somehow, the people in the kitchen felt a chill on their bodies, and Flandi in front of him suddenly became a little scary.

"No, no, nothing happened to Lawrence and Amya, Flandy, don't worry!"

Salm on the side hurriedly explained that he was the closest to Frandi, and the feeling was the strongest, as if Flandi had become a devouring monster in an instant.

Although he was also a demon warrior, and his level was not low, he found that his strength was very different from Flandy's, and a cold air rose from his spine, reaching his head, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Hearing Salm say that nothing happened to Abba and Mom, Flandi calmed down, and the evil breath slowly dissipated, and everyone felt a little better.

"Uncle Salm, what are Abba and Mommy doing, where are they?"

"Flandie, listen to me, two days ago, your grandfather, the Melward family, sent someone to deliver a message, saying that your grandfather's health is not as good as before, and he is already very weak, so your Abba and Mom went to the imperial capital to see your grandfather. ”

"Grandpa......" Flandy's heart lifted again.

Grandpa Willard Melward was already very old, and if Flandy remembered correctly, he was eighty-two years old this year, which was enough to be called a long life among ordinary humans.

"Thank you, Uncle Salm, I'll go to my grandfather's house right away. Frandy thanked him, and with eagerness, he lifted his feet and walked out.

"Flandie, let's go after noon and at noon, it'll be burned in a minute!"

"No, you're busy, I'm in a hurry, so I won't dine here!" Frandy replied and continued walking.

Ever since he was a child, he went to the university of Oskaia with his teacher Algernon to the imperial capital, and Flandi had a very deep affection for the old man who was very kind to him and could be said to be responsive.

At that time, although I didn't go to my grandfather's house many times, every time I went, I would be warmly entertained by my grandparents and two uncles, and I was more affectionate to my grandson than my own grandson.

Over the years, the reason why I have never worried about the problem of gold coins is because with the backing of the Melward family, although there are not many places where you need to spend gold coins, as long as you spend a lot of gold coins at a time.

For example, when the magic tower was built, those magic equipment were of course taken from the inventory of the Academy of Magic, or made by the craftsman's workshop, but the other places that cost gold were lost.

Whether it was anywhere else, even the decorations of the palace, or the top daily necessities, even the maids were supplied by the Melward family.

Especially after experimenting with the effect of the magic core, the Melward family gave the magic core worth a lot of gold coins directly to themselves without saying a word.

Even later, under his own persuasion, he asked his grandfather to donate most of the magic cores to His Majesty Haman, but at least half of the real high-level magic cores were sent to his magic tower.

Whether it's making elemental collectors, or making necklaces, rings, and other jewelry for friends and friends that can store magical essence, I've never had to worry about magic cores.

Now that he heard that his grandfather's body was already very weak, how could Flandi turn a blind eye, and after coming out of the restaurant on Psalal Island, he found a place where no one was around, and directly opened the portal to the Melward family.

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Today's Melward family can be described as in full swing, and everyone in the imperial capital knows about it, and even the Noyce family, the current prime minister, Aubrey, is not as beautiful as the Melward family.

The most peculiar thing is that none of the Melward family are officials, not even ordinary officials.

As an old business family, since "spending money" to buy the title of a viscount in the Second Dark Age, the family at that time has set a rule, that is, members of the family are never allowed to enter the court as officials.

With the title of nobleman, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake, even if he is slaughtered as a pig, he will not be too ruthless, and it is a big deal to break the fortune and avoid disasters, but if there are officials in the family, in case it is used as a breakthrough and the entire family is implicated, it will not be solved by breaking the wealth, and it may be directly destroyed by other big nobles.

It's just that the head of the family at that time never thought that after nearly two hundred years, there would be a demon like Franky in the Melward family, which made the family soar from the title of viscount to the marquis!

This is not the end, who would have thought that a year later, His Majesty the current Emperor would become the grandson-in-law of the elder Willard, the head of the Melward family.

Since then, the Melward family has become the top nobles in the imperial capital in one fell swoop, and then the old Willard followed Frandi's advice and directly took out three million gold coins to repair the embankment of the River of Life, which shocked the entire imperial capital.

Three million gold coins, what a huge amount of money, I'm afraid that the top ten families in the imperial capital can't come up with so many gold coins.

And so many gold coins were actually used to repair the embankment of the River of Life, which was a super project that benefited the imperial capital and everyone around it, and it could only be compared to the time when St. Kyle the Great built the city at this time.

This kind of infrastructure project has no return, and it is impossible for the Melward family to collect construction fees from all the people of the imperial capital, it is completely a pay, and there is no benefit.