Chapter 32: Lich Love Story Season 3 (2) (2nd Update)

"How could he do that, ask me such a question. Shelley walked down the street indignantly and muttered to himself.

The five maids who followed closely behind were all at a loss.

"If I answer, doesn't that mean I'm a frivolous woman?"

"But if I'm gone, won't he be unhappy?"

"Shall I go back now?" said Shelley, pausing and looking back, blushing like an apple.

"What if I go back and he asks me this kind of question?" I don't understand this question, how should I answer him?" Shelley was stunned for a moment, "yes, I don't understand either." Why don't I just tell him I don't know?"

So the five maids followed her back.

......

Curious people, you know, the more you don't want him to know, the more curious he becomes, the more he wants to know at all costs.

Clearly, the Lich belongs to such a species.

There's a saying that "curiosity kills cats". Why not say "curiosity kills the lich"? in fact, it's just that the lich is dead and can't die again.

After Shelley was gone, Gray crouched in deep thought, completely forgetting that he was going to continue to encounter events that would promote chivalry. He tried to deduce the whole process of human "reproduction" in a utopian way.

Of course, he failed. This kind of thing is obviously an impossible task for a lich who has zero physical knowledge other than how to maintain bones.

"I need more information. ”

"Forehead ......"

"There's nothing you can tell me, and with enough information, I'm sure I'll be able to figure it out for myself even if no one tells me. Please don't doubt the intelligence of a lich. ”

"Yes, I never doubted it. The black cat said expressionlessly.

"And then?"

"I don't have anything to tell you. ”

"Are you sure?" Gray's hands reached into his armor.

"Wait, wait, I really don't know! I didn't have any children when I was alive, don't you lichs know all kinds of magic?

Gray thought about it for a moment and felt that Black Cat made a point. I really don't understand a lot of magic. And "giving birth" is obviously a relatively high-end of human "magic".

However, there seem to be many people who understand. Otherwise, where did so many humans come from?

With that said, is there any special way for them to learn?

Leading the bone horse all the way, Gray meditated all the way, and even forgot to help the old man.

Suddenly, he saw two children on the grass with a piece of cloth, gathered together and not knowing what they were doing.

"I'm back!" the little boy shouted, and sat down in his chair.

"It's been a hard day, hasn't it?" the little girl rubbed the little boy's shoulder.

"It's okay, I have to work hard for you and the child!"

"Dinner is ready, I'll bring it out. ”

"Good. ”

Immediately afterwards, the little girl turned around and brought two plates, and there were two weeds in them. And a bit of mud.

"You eat first, and I'll feed the child. ”

"Good. The little boy pretended to be a knife and fork with two sticks and began to "eat". The little girl hugged the doll and coaxed it vigorously.

"I see!" Gray suddenly realized!

The black cat, which was already numb, looked expressionlessly. Normally, whenever Gray says "I get it", he always has to do something. But what's the solution? Who can stop a lich?

Turning around, it burrowed back into its armor and lay down on its food to sleep. It doesn't matter if the sky falls.

So, without the black cat's dissuasion, Gray began to let himself go. After a brief exchange of words with the two children and gaining a little "experience", he hurriedly mounted his horse and headed straight for the castle.

......

"Hey, where's Gray?" looked at the lawn with only mats and a few baskets left, Shelley said nervously, "He can't be angry with me, is he?

"Yes!"

......

In the afternoon, Ireen in the castle was busy personally inspecting the new armor she had just built, and a dozen or so heavy armors were lined up in her small hall.

"Now we can cast ten sets of infantry heavy armor a day, and thirty sets of light armor. There are plenty of manpower and the speed is not bad. Abby Robles on the side held the notebook and introduced: "If the war happens in a month, we are sure that all the armor that needs to be replaced in the army will be replaced, but the materials may not be enough." After all, we didn't prepare so much pig iron before, and it should take ten days for the purchased pig iron to arrive. I'll send someone to urge you in this regard. Now the more worrying thing is that if His Majesty sends troops early, then ......"

"Where's the grain?"

"The grain is ready, last year's harvest was abundant, and the bakery is stepping up to grind the flour. But our military spending may not be enough. ”

"Isn't there a caravan? If the materials used in the armor are really not enough, you can buy the finished armor directly from the caravan. ”

"But our military spending is already running out. ”

"I'll figure out how to make money, you just do it in the fastest way. ”

A guard hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in, saluting, "Miss Irene, Baron Gray said that he had an urgent matter to see. ”

"Urgent?" Irene was stunned for a moment and said, "You guys go down first." ”

"Yes. ”

Abby Robles and several of the knights present left the living room, and soon, Gray appeared in front of Irene.

"I want to borrow someone from you!"

"Who?"

"Little Jimmy!"

"Have you found evidence of collusion between Edward III and the King?" said Irene.

"I want little Jimmy to play with me!"

In an instant, the smile on Irene's face froze, and she coughed desperately, almost choking on her saliva.

"I, I didn't hear it clearly, you say it again?"

"I want little Jimmy to play with me!" Gray said again seriously, for fear that Ireen didn't understand, and explained by gesture: "It's me who plays the father, he plays the son, and I plan to let Shelley play the mother's ......"

"Stop! I see!" Irene suppressed her anger, and finally eased up.

He worked desperately, preparing for the upcoming war day and night, and his most powerful knight hurried to say that there was something urgent, and he deliberately retreated. As a result, I actually wanted to play "playing house...... Which lord is not allowed to vomit three liters of blood?

"You...... Seriously?"

"Of course. After all, I asked little Jimmy to play the dragon before, and you were angry. So this time I came to you to explain it. Notice my wording, 'he's with me,' not 'I'm with him.' That way, I can let him play my son. You know, I've never been a father, and that's not good for married life. Until then, I want to experience it and gain a little experience. You'll have to admit it, it's going to be very helpful. I know you're very busy, so I don't dare bother you if it's not such an important matter. ”

"You're really considerate......"

"Of course, your knight has always been considerate!"

Irene smiled hard, the corners of her mouth twitching a little, but she still smiled hard.

"Okay! I promise you! Just apologize for what happened! Go ahead! Have fun!"

"Thank you! I knew you would say yes!"

At this moment, Shelley was hurrying into the castle in a carriage.

"Are you sure he's back to the castle?"

"Sure, my Miss Shelley. ”

Half an hour later......

Little Jimmy knelt on a blanket spread out in his room, his mouth bulging with rage.

To his left sat Gray, who was seriously thinking about how to start, and to his right was Shelley, who was at a loss, and in front of him was a whole set of cutlery that had just been brought from the kitchen.

"Why should I play your son and play such a boring game with you?"

"Because Irene's already agreed. ”

"Did she promise me to play with you?"

"Yes. ”

"No, I want to see my father! I want to see my father!"

"Your father is here. ”

"You're not! you're not, you're not, you're not!" little Jimmy began to roll around, crying and crying.

Gray obviously didn't know how to deal with this situation. Shelley knew, though.

"This is little Jimmy?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh. Shelley remembered the events of the previous night and said maliciously: "Generally speaking, if the child is not well-behaved, he should be beaten." ”

"Ahβ€”β€”! you dare!" little Jimmy screamed.

"Guess?" Shelley laughed slowly, although the smile was immature, but I have to say, it was somewhat of her grandfather, Earl Grugru, "Gray, aren't we going to experience married life?

"Helpβ€”β€”!"

"Bang Bang!"

"You beat me! I want to tell my father! I want my father to kill you!"

"Boom!"

"What do you want to do? Don't come! Don't come hereβ€”β€”!"

"Knock knock!"

"How can you do this...... I, I'm the heir to the Field! I'll be the Earl of Field......! How can you do this to me......"

Little Jimmy's screams echoed in the corridor on the first floor of the castle, and the maids were terrified to hear them. I want to do something, but I can't do anything. For Paz was guarding the door, and he was armed at the door.

"You don't have to worry about it, it'll be fine. Miss Irene confessed and asked him to play with Baron Gray and Miss Shelley. ”

"But...... Anyway, if you don't want to be killed, you won't be killed. ”

"Isn't there still a cry? That means he's not dead. ”

If you listen closely, there is indeed a cry, but the cry is getting weaker and weaker.

......

The wardrobe was smashed, the table was smashed, even the bed was smashed. The whole room was like an explosion, and it was a mess. Probably in the eyes of the lich, this is the level of force that belongs to beating a child.

However, little Jimmy was not injured at all. Gray was just scaring him, and in fact, he was actually stupefied.

The whole expression was frozen.

"Come, ah, open your mouth. Shelley took a bowl of mud and sand mixed with weeds, scooped a spoonful and handed it to little Jimmy's mouth.

Little Jimmy obediently opened his mouth, literally took it in his mouth and chewed it. He wept silently as he chewed, and said in a vague accent, "You remember me." ”

"Remember what?" asked Shelley.

At this question, little Jimmy suddenly wanted to cry again.

Gray "banged" and smashed the chair next to him with a punch.

Little Jimmy was so frightened that he held back all the tears that were about to come out.

"Swallow it. Shelley put away his smile and said with a blank face.

Little Jimmy looked at Shelley with blank eyes, and obediently swallowed all the mud and sand mixed with weeds.

"Good ~ what did you just say to remember?"

"Remember...... Remember the love that my father and mother gave me. The ten-year-old choked up.

"Good!" Shelley nodded in satisfaction.