Lu Jingzhi took the wine glass, raised it slightly, and greeted the great undead who were watching around, then drank it all and said, "My lord, thank you for the good wine." Then try to keep smiling and wait for the ice pills in your stomach to absorb the chill from this glass of ice fruit wine.

Ice fruit wine is poison to humans, but it is a nourishing drink for the undead. The better the ice wine, the more toxic it is to humans. After Lu Jingzhi's glass of wine fell into his stomach, his whole body was still frozen as before, and even the muscles on his face were frozen and couldn't move, but fortunately, after just drinking it, he put on a very leisurely appearance, and then let himself fall into a frozen state.

The crown prince waved his hand to let the three sword-wielding guards retreat, and asked the Duke of Winsha strangely, "Why does this subordinate of yours still retain the human way of thinking? You know, this evil is born in a way that only humans can have. Our dead are pure soul births, thrown into the body, and do not need to be born in blood. ”

Duke Wensha said, "Your Highness, magic made him originally a human, and he was turned into an undead only a few years ago. So some of the weird ideas of humans are preserved. ”

The crown prince sighed and said with relief: "I see, no wonder he asks that." Saying that, he glanced at Lu Jingzhi, who was still in a frozen state at this time, and the ice pills in his stomach slowly absorbed the cold of the ice fruit wine. Although the ice fruit wine he drank this time was more mellow than the one he drank last time, his body seemed to have adapted to the cold, and he was already able to move the muscles on his face a little. When he saw the crown prince looking at him, he smiled slightly.

The crown prince originally wanted to talk to Lu Jingzhi about his battle again, but seeing that he smiled at himself, he remembered the question he asked just now, and replied: "Magician, please forgive me for doubting such a master of the art of war as you. Please forgive me for being abrupt. Seeing that Lu Jingzhi was still smiling and silent, he couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart that this magic envoy was really young and arrogant, and he was so misunderstood by himself that he didn't talk to him. Suddenly, he remembered something again, and said: "The queen mother you just asked about, she is the princess of a dragon clan, and because of some diplomatic considerations, she married her father. It's just that she is naughty by nature and acts unexpectedly, and she doesn't want to be seen by magicians, laughing, laughing. ”

Lu Jingzhi listened to him babbling so much, and a breath of hot air in his chest finally rushed up, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's crime of not chasing after him is already a great grace, and it is also a moment of confusion, using human habits to greet His Highness, and please forgive His Highness, don't blame." When he said this, his body was still immobile, and he still maintained that leisurely appearance, but he said humble words, which seemed a little strange.

The crown prince didn't know the reason why he did this, and thought that he was deliberately pretending to say the opposite, openly asking for his forgiveness, and secretly arguing with himself to embarrass himself, so his face couldn't help but look embarrassed. Even the Duke of Wensha, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but get anxious, and he would have poured him less wine if he knew it, and if he provoked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at this time, even if it was really a great undead, he would still be slashed with a sword.

At this time, Lu Jingzhi's body was finally able to move, secretly tightened the muscles on his arms and legs, raised the empty wine glass, and the mouth of the glass was facing down, indicating that he had drunk it dry, and said loudly: "For victory! For the sake of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's military name!! For the sake of your lordship's military exploits!!"

Many undead were gathered on the side, and they couldn't see the crown prince's face, so they naturally didn't know, and when they saw him raise their glasses to say goodbye, they hurriedly raised their glasses and drank all the wine in the cup. Then there was a good thing to applaud, and the people next to him hurriedly followed, one infected two, two infected four, and after a while, the hall burst into applause.

Lu Jingzhi handed the wine glass back to the duke, stepped forward and whispered to the crown prince: "Your Highness, your glory makes me look sideways, please listen to this deafening applause and cheers, all for you." Lu Jingzhi's words are not false at all, they are all true. But in the ears of the crown prince, this is not the case at all. He always felt that the guy in front of him who looked seven or eight points like a human and only two or three points like an undead was a bit weird, but where it was weird, he couldn't say it, but he was not very patient, and he could stare at Lu Jingzhi openly and secretly like Gasu, for several years. I had to smile reluctantly and walk away with the guards.

Duke Wensha leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What did you say to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now, why was he so angry when he left?"

Lu Jingzhi replied without thinking: "Maybe he thinks I'm asking about my mother." ”

If Duke Wensha was a human, and if possible, a Chinese, he would definitely hear the joke in this, and at this time he could only shake his head blankly and said, "That woman? I also saw it, it was beautiful, but why did he lose his temper and even plan to kill you?"

Lu Jingzhi snorted nonchalantly and said, "Maybe he mistook me for a human being." ”

Duke Wensha thought for a moment and said, "It shouldn't be, even if there is a little misunderstanding, he won't add up the sword." He couldn't guess the original reason, and Lu Jingzhi himself didn't know, and thought that after asking him two embarrassing questions, he him off. Even the crown prince himself didn't understand why this little guy made himself look so unsightly, and always had a feeling of wanting to trouble him and make him ugly.

The atmosphere of the banquet reached a white-hot stage after more and more ice fruit wine was drunk. From time to time, the great undead who were not convinced by each other would shoot at each other's tables, and even draw their swords at each other, but immediately a guard would come and forcibly separate them. One is that there are more of these guards; the other is that these guards are quite hard, and those lords may not be able to win in one-on-one competitions; more importantly, everyone is here for military merits, as long as these guards bring out the name of His Royal Highness, most of them will die down, and no one wants to offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a little bit of leisure at the wine table.

Just as everyone was warming up with each other, a rather short and sturdy lord jumped onto the round table of the banquet and shouted, "Let the Duchy of Posatan eat!"

The undead present were overjoyed when they heard this, and even the big lords who were originally very serious did not care about each other. Lu Jingzhi was even more happy to fall, beating his chest. The short lord was an old acquaintance of the Duke of Wensha, and he was also one of the little lords who had been wronged in the last war, and when he saw a small man next to the Duke of Wensha laughing wildly there, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, and said in his heart: How can such a little guy be able to enter the banquet hall? So he jumped and came to Lu Jingzhi.

Lu Jingzhi was laughing to himself, and suddenly saw the main lord and the wind blowing, and everywhere he went, the strong wind hit his body, and the wind alone brought down several plates from the table, and they fell beside him. It turned out that the crown prince was deliberately showing off, and the plates he used were all made of silver, and naturally they would not break like porcelain plates when they fell to the ground.

The dwarf lord shouted angrily to the Duke of Winsha: "Old thing Wensha, you brought this kid here, it has nothing to do with you, does it?!"

Duke Wensha knew that this short lord had a bad temper and a very irritable personality, for fear that he would hurt Lu Jingzhi, so he hurriedly said: "This is my heir, you can't hurt him." Then he turned to Lu Jing's way: "Come and meet Senior Ren, he is the brother who was born and died on the battlefield twenty years ago for his father." ”

Lu Jingzhi put away his smile, respectfully gave a Jin salute, and shouted: "Boy Lu Jingzhi to meet Uncle Ren." ”

Wren looked embarrassed and scolded the duke: "Are you afraid that I will hurt this kid, just let me stop, let him give me a salute for no reason, and make me an empty-handed guy to make a fool of me, do you think it looks good?"

Duke Wensha smiled: "You are such an adult, what do you know like a child? If you don't give him, will he dare to look down on you as an elder?" Duke Wensha originally intended to find a step for Renne, which means that you don't give him any benefits, and his uncle is also called, so why is he in a hurry.

But in Wren's ears, this is not the case at all, it seems that the Duke of Wensha is changing his way to squeeze himself, if he doesn't give some benefits, Lu Jingzhi will really look down on this newly recognized uncle. Wren slapped a few times on his body in a hurry, suddenly touched something, grinned, and said: "If it were at another time, I didn't bring it as an uncle, but today I knew that you would bring a child to cheat me on something, so I brought a gadget to make your stupid mouth unable to say anything anymore." ”

If you want to say that since you came to the world of the undead, not to mention the ugly ones, Lu Jingzhi has only seen the handsome undead Leonardo, Freya and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince he just saw. The appearance of Uncle Wren in front of him is comparable to Bergo, who lacks a forehead, and the chin that was originally missing half is already quite scary when he speaks, and then he suddenly grinned, which made Lu Jingzhi even more shocked into a cold sweat. But what he touched from his body made Lu Jingzhi happy to the peak.

Wren handed over a pistol.

Lu Jingzhi recognized this gun, before he went to school, he turned out a book full of world-famous guns from his father's bookcase, and in that book, the second gun was the one in front of him, the Colt 1911 pistol. He seemed to see the tall and old bookcase of the house again, the cracked glass door on the cabinet, the branches and leaves swaying outside the window, and the big yellow cat lying lazily on the branches.

"Why, boy, don't you like this? Uncle still has something on him, but no more. A strange look flashed on Wren's face, and the hand he handed out did not retract, and the other hand continued to touch his body a few times, and then took out a handful of yellow and clear things, which were several bullets. The oily bullet casings were shining with a sparkling copper color, and the round warheads were flashing eagerly in the firelight of the banquet hall, just waiting for Lu Jingzhi to get them.

Did Lu Jingzhi reach out and take it? Where did this pistol come from?

If you want to know what happens next, let's see the next breakdown.