"Reekton, is the room ready? "Reekton recognizes Duncan, not only Duncan is recognized by Optimus Stone.www.biquge.info The three words of the Great War Division were like thunder, which couldn't help but make his heart a little hot. When he heard the Great War Master say something to him, he immediately lowered his head slightly and smiled. It's like a master treating a house slave, with a sharp contrast between the top and the bottom.

Rekton's thoughts contracted sharply, and he said, "Yes, Lord Great Warlord. ”

Duncan sighed slightly, and said, "Don't call me a great war master, I said that I would quit the guild early and don't ask about the world, you are the hall master, you can't mess with the seniority." ”

Renekton's mood did not change at all, he lowered his head, held a string of metal keys in his fingers, and turned over a wooden house card, and then Lekton was followed by an old uncle who was a study gentleman.

The old uncle nodded and didn't speak, because he knew his identity even if he spoke, he couldn't intervene, it was the first time he had seen such a lowly hall master, although his status in the Warrior Hall of the Tyrannosaurus Guild was not low, but compared to the hall master, he could only be three or four lower, how could he dare to reveal his attitude towards the corporal on weekdays.

Renekton nodded, patting the old uncle on the shoulder: "Introduction, Mr. Study, Zidian, during your stay here, you can go to him if you have any problems with food and daily life, he is the most reliable person here besides me, Flender, you can take them to the room to rest." ”

Flender was wearing pure white clothes like a coarse cloth of Jun Malu, and nodded respectfully, "Dear Mr. Great War Master, I will take you to your room to rest now, please tell me if there is anything inconsiderate on weekdays, the slave at home is clumsy, you can scold to death, and you can come to me if you are not satisfied." ”

Duncan could only smile at Flender's words, although he had regarded his uncle and nephew as his own, but Duncan finally knew that there was a strong reluctance in Flender's eyes when he said these words.

Flender took the key and the room card, and shuttled all the way through the palace that looked like a labyrinth, and a Tianzi room came into view.

The Tianzi room is only open for reception when receiving distinguished guests, Flender glanced at the room card and key, and opened the room of the Tianzi room.

The furnishings in the inner room are all rare items, jade porcelain antiques, high-water ink paintings, and tables and chairs, each of which is a high-grade mahogany sculpture.

Flender retracted his gaze, turned his head and said arrogantly: "Take care of three meals a day, you are guests, I will let the frightening people deliver the meals to the guests' rooms, the hall master also said, all the facilities in the hall are for you to use at will, if you need anything, you can come to me." ”

Duncan said with respect: "Mr. Flender, we were born as farmers, and we have given us these good treatments, which is already the care of the hall master, and we don't dare to think anything about anything else, don't need it, tell us the kitchen, we can eat the big dining hall." ”

Flender was stunned for a moment, turned around slightly, and smiled: "Mr. Great War Master, you don't have to be polite, this is what I should do for others, you just have to stay and rest, you are soldiers, without you, we can't even guarantee that we will survive, not to mention having food every day, eating in the middle of the war is a luxury." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Flender. David bowed.

Flender turned his head and went out of the house to look outside, and after a while, some of his servants came into the house from outside with food, these smells were all too familiar, pots of meat and delicate vegetarian dishes, just looking at the meat made people drip ha.

"Please use it slowly! The subordinate has retired, and there is something to pull the bell at the door. Flender said as he withdrew and slowly withdrew from the house.

The two people in the room looked at each other, and suddenly, a muffled grunt sounded, and the two looked at each other and laughed, their stomachs are not peaceful these days, and a lot of time has passed all the way to the sub-hall, and a series of sad noises came out of the stomach gurgling.

David approached the table and sniffed, put the chopsticks back on the table: "Uncle, I'm so hungry that I can't hold on, let's eat, it shouldn't be poisonous." ”

Duncan laughed: "There will be no poison, but it is better to be careful." ”

David saw that Duncan was not messy, and he did not put down his chopsticks: "Why, uncle." ”

Duncan took out a silver needle and poked it into the meal, looked up at the tip of the needle without revealing an expression, and his brows were immediately relaxed: "Well, I can't figure it out, it's the bookkeeper's eyes that make me feel uncomfortable, forget it, but he is always a person and will not go against the will of his master." ”

Duncan repeated, "That shouldn't be poisonous." ”

Duncan smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's not poisonous, then it's no problem, eat, eat." ”

While talking, I ate the dessert before the meal, and I would taste it carefully at first, but those tastes seem to be the best in the world that every dish is weak, it may be that people's stomachs eat too many grains, and when they eat too good things, the gluttonous worms in the stomach are hooked out, and they will sweep the food frantically regardless of the fragrance.

Usually my uncle will educate people, saying that eating is delicious, but now even his lower limit has collapsed, what to eat and what the self-esteem of the poor has long been destroyed by the food in the world, and the face of food is like looking at a strange beauty stripped naked, and the two of them are obscene weirdos, greedily sucking and biting the delicious meat with the basal ligament.

After eating, the night passed in silence.

Early in the morning, I only felt that my body was fluttering, as if I was being caught, and then there was a "pop" sound.

David hugged the back of his head and opened his eyes with grinning teeth, and in front of him was Duncan in armor, and the pain also hit, and the drowsy sleepiness made his eyes clear.

Duncan still had a hot air on his body, exuding a hot and humid breath.

When David was dragged up from the bed by his big thick hands rolling up the quilt, he had been exercising outside for a while, and now his body's physical energy was at its peak when he was wrapped in the heat.

The sky was hazy, the chickens had not yet crowed, and the sky was not fully lit. Looking around, David found himself lying in an open field, with various props on the ground, all of which were still emitting residual heat, as if they had just been used up.

Pulling David towards the stake on the side of the field, he threw out a silver dagger from David, while Duncan picked out a nunchucks of pure gold carved runes for himself, and one of the heaviest weapons for himself.

And the silver dagger, with a lot of Mithril involved, has increased a lot in weight, but compared to the mass and density, Mithril is the lightest metal mass.

The quality of the silver dagger was much improved, and the silver hilt was clenched with both hands, like an adult pulling a weapon weighing a thousand pounds, and let out a dull sound, and the silver sword head was slightly raised, as if the muscles were about to tear and explode.