Arthur tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, made himself an unusually sumptuous dinner, it should be said that it was a supper, because there was no soy sauce, this braised pork changed a little taste, Arthur was unwilling to make a lot of bamboo skewers in the kitchen, skewered the mutton, took some charcoal, and sat up in front of countless ice and snow guards around, only he knew how to appreciate the mutton skewers.

The whole castle is full of the smell of roast mutton, don't look at the four wilds here, but the ingredients are really rich, and everything that the whole continent can have.

There were a lot of spices, and Arthur was not polite to this witch he had never met, what he saw and what he could eat, what he could do, if he was a cook in his lifetime, he would want to stir up a recipe here to appetize.

Speaking of Arthur, this person is really bad, and his heart is black enough, just tonight he eats enough to eat the people here for half a month, enough for the witch who doesn't eat much to live for half a year.

Arthur snatched a lady's fluffy fan from a passing maid, laid out the charcoal, put the meat skewers on it, and began to fan it vigorously.

The spices were carefully drizzled, and the smell of cumin was all around.

Cumin is a very, very valuable seasoning in this world, no one has ever used it as a seasoning for barbecue meat before, mostly in broth, after all, this ingredient is scarce, and the more equal to the price of gold, in other words, Arthur now eats meat is worthless, but Arthur eats cumin is gold.

Although this witch lives here without worrying about food and clothing, it is the first time that she has been so extravagant and wasteful.

The braised pork is not pure, this is always okay. Arthur's heart is satisfied.

Arthur sat on the cold ground, looking at the soldiers who were patrolling back and forth with a solemn face, skewering and drinking red wine, although this group of people were all magical creatures and had no IQ, but Arthur had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, and the nest in his heart disappeared a lot.

He ate more than half of it, and there were still a few skewers left that he couldn't eat, so he threw the wine bottle, lifted his buttocks, and went to the pre-arranged guest room to rest.

Shortly after Arthur left, a woman appeared where Arthur had just eaten and drank, her eyes were as bright as sea water and snow, and the woman's nose twitched lightly twice, and she glanced down at the few remaining lamb skewers.

The next day, when it was dawn, Arthur got out of bed, his head looking heavy after a hangover, and he didn't want to move at all. He took a shower yesterday and fell asleep upside down, and his body was extraordinarily lazy today.

After roughly calculating the time, I was not in a hurry, and I was lying on the bed and unwilling to move. With his hand to his side, he felt that something was wrong, and he grabbed it twice with his hand, and Arthur was in place.

"Is it comfortable, isn't it soft?" was a soft, pleasant female voice.

Arthur was just about to turn back, but the woman forcibly broke Arthur's face, and Arthur was so weak that he couldn't resist at all. "Don't look back, now that your magic is gone, don't you feel powerless?"

Arthur looked at his hand, and the two most important rings were missing. It doesn't matter if the Overlord Ring is your own storage ring.

Arthur looked at his clothes and felt them to the deepest part. "Don't look for it, the scroll has been taken. ”

Arthur was so angry that he turned his head and glared at the unclothed woman in front of him, pointing at her in an angry manner. "Who the hell are you, how could I be like this, no, I'm..."

The woman had a haircut, as if nothing had happened, not even the spring light on her chest, and she leaned on the edge of the bed and looked at Arthur calmly.

"Arthur Pendragon, Lord Count of Fallin, the most beautiful man in the continent so far, and successfully forced Roland, the first knight of the continent, back to the Vatican, and has a conflict with the entire church, but so what, you are still tricked. ”

"Yes, you are very strong, but you are also too unscrupulous, that woman is really not as simple as you think. She used my body to seal all your powers, even if you have the soul of the white dragon and have a fart, even if you have a relationship with Avalon. ”

Arthur scratched his head, remembering that unusually real spring dream last night, it turned out that it was all fucking real.

"Death Sanba, can you speak better, how do I know that there are still people who have the ability to seal my power, and besides, I made all the preparations yesterday, how can I be hit. ”

The woman was also on fire, throwing the pillow down Arthur and scolding loudly, tears of remorse flowing from the corners of her eyes. "Who told you to drink that bottle of 'Ice Fantasy', you were crazy last night, don't you know what's going on?"

Arthur was scolded and had nothing to say, fake wine hurt people.

"Ice and snow fantasy, isn't it the strongest hallucinogenic fantasies, hasn't it been lost a long time ago? ”

The woman's heart collapsed on the bed, "You are so stupid, you don't know who the other party is, you dare to come, now it's okay, you and I have no strength, wait for death." ”

Arthur scratched his head, and shamelessly went to bed again.

Following what happened last night, Arthur took a shower and went to sleep. However, a small episode was indeed made in the middle. When he walked into the room, he saw a woman lying on the bed, Arthur had already been tricked at that time, and thought he was dreaming, how could he let go of many beautiful bubbling women in his room, and then everything that should have happened happened.

"Who are you?" asked Arthur in a low voice.

The woman spoke indifferently, and she looked at the ceiling to explain the cause and effect to Arthur.

The woman's name is Valentine, a different race with a special bloodline, originally a thief and hired hunter, powerful, almost close to the legend, but still lacking some kind of opportunity.

She had an improvised combat squad to escort a nobleman from the Yan Emperor's very recent background to the vicinity, as if to find something. But accidentally discovered, everyone but her is dead.

Lin, last meeting.

"According to the report from within Falin, the second princess Sissi has been taken captive by His Majesty's army, the eldest princess's coalition has been dispersed, and now the entire Linhai region has been taken over by the eldest princess's people. The herald looked at Arthur with a bad face.

Arthur touched the beard that was faintly popping out of his chin and shook his head secretly, the current situation was really delicate.

"Go on. ”

The herald swallowed and foamed. "On the King's instructions, he asked our army to attack the Duke of Douglas's domain, because according to unreliable rumors, the Duke of Douglas's son was killed by the King's army while helping Princess Celestia, although there is no clear evidence that His Majesty did it. ”

Arthur covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice, he glanced at Gawain with his peripheral eyes before speaking to everyone. "You guys go down first, the Boundless Beast Emperor's succession ceremony will be held tomorrow, although we don't have to participate, but the necessary etiquette is still indispensable, and it's good to have more time for everyone to prepare. ”

Neither Nameless nor Thrall carried their own weapons, instead using the strongest wooden weapons from the scene, and if Sal and Arthur duel, they would definitely use their own hammers, but the meaning of the Fireblade Clan's existence and its value cannot be desecrated.