The cold wind made Lin Qiu sober up a lot, but after he woke up, his doubts deepened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He pinched his thigh, the clear pain didn't look like a dream, and Ziegler's expression didn't look like a rehearsal trick show at all.

He wore a sheepskin coat similar to Ziegler's, and he was nowhere to be found in the depths of the sea. The scene in the tavern confirms that this is not a prank made up by Lilith - the people sitting at the long table in the tavern are somewhat familiar to him, several of them are the captains of the inner city, and the man who is surrounded by them in the center, smiling back and forth, is King Ryan.

It's just that he doesn't look like a king, his simple sheepskin coat seems to have not been washed for a long time, several people's swords are stacked casually on the table beside him, and the tavern-like proprietress stares at Ryan with affection, she has a plate in her hand, and freshly baked bread is neatly placed on the plate.

With a dazzling array of meats and cheeses on the table, the celebration didn't look like the final battle at all.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Ryan finally stopped laughing and said loudly: "Luther, the war is over, good news from the front, General Alyssa and her troops have arrived in Solan Harbor, I believe that the peace treaty will be signed soon...... Now, we just have to eat to our heart's content!"

Ziegler, who returned to the table, chimed in: "But then again, I really envy that unit...... The war, which we have fought for more than ten years without any improvement, was completely quelled by them in less than a year!"

"I heard that General Alyssa is from the imperial capital, or is it that wind...... The chief student of what school is the wind, in short, it is a famous school. Soon someone answered.

"It's the Stove Academy. Ryan said with a big grin: "In the past hundred years, most of the war heroes have come out of that school, and ordinary people can't even enter the gate of the school! And the identity of that little girl is not simple, her two masters, one is the president of the Assassin Guild, and the other is the current commander-in-chief of the Kingdom Army. ”

His subordinates apparently had a different focus than Ryan: "I've heard that she's a big beauty. Alas, whoever marries her is willing to live twenty years less...... Do you say, Luther?"

"Of course not!" Lin Qiu was excited.

Although his current identity has become Luther for some reason, if he takes this sentence, won't he curse himself to live 20 years less?

"Haha, you can't ask Luther. Ziegler smirked and bumped Lin Qiu: "Luthor has a sweetheart for a long time, don't you say?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Qiu's answer made many people squirt out the wine in their mouths - this usually gloomy and taciturn guy actually admitted such a private matter without thinking. It seems that it will be necessary to pour a few more glasses of him in the future, and the knights under Ryan thought to themselves.

"Tell me, who is it, wait for me to be a matchmaker for you!" Ryan said in a hurry.

"Alyssa. Lin Qiu replied.

"Poof—"

This answer made everyone at the table laugh again, and the people who laughed the most were about to lose their breath: "Hahaha, he said Alyssa...... Dude, you don't even know what you're talking about. ”

"This brother must be drunk and confused. ”

"Hahaha, Elisa, that's the Templars! let me do ......the math," Ziegler snapped his fingers earnestly, "1, 2, 3, 4...... 8! She's 8 notches above you!"

Ryan's face was serious: "I can't help you with this." But I always believe that if you keep going in a certain direction, you will come someday!" he said, holding up his glass, which was full of wine that he had sprinkled everywhere - "Come, let's have a toast for Luther's great power!"

Lin Qiu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this King Ryan was actually a chicken soup man, and he also pretended to raise his wine glass and take a sip of it. His stomach burned with the spirits, and this real feeling made him feel that everything in front of him was not an illusion.

"And what about you, Ryan?" asked someone while drinking, his radiant expression apparently influenced by Ryan's "chicken soup attack".

"What ...... I," Ryan stared at the liquor in his glass, which vaguely reflected his silhouette, "I want to build a great power on this land that does not belong to the Third Kingdom!"

Everyone knows that Ryan was once the High Lord of the Third Kingdom, and that he hasn't been back to his homeland for nearly twenty years. Ryan's declaration silenced the tavern, he was heroic on the field, although he was not strong, but he was the first to take the lead, and most of the knights under his command were also inspired by him, so it can be said that Ryan is a rare lord...... But to build a kingdom?

"Ryan, we're all this left. "Not to mention building a kingdom, they alone can't even gather the number of people in a village!

"So didn't I say that no matter how far the goal is, it can be achieved one day...... Even if I don't succeed in the end, my son will carry on my legacy, and even if my son fails, my grandson will finish our unfinished business!"

"What if you give birth to a daughter?"

On this night, Lin Qiu successfully obtained the achievement of the 'Banquet Terminator', and the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly fell into a stalemate again.

"Don't mind, Ryan, this guy got drunk today. Ziegler said hurriedly. Every king wanted his successor to be a man, and there was no precedent for a daughter's family to reign supreme in Horutia.

"Hahaha. Ryan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "It's Luther, I really haven't thought about it...... But if she gives birth to a daughter, I will make her the happiest princess in the land. ”

......

"Boom-"

Ryan's next words were interrupted by the sound of shelling in the sky, and flames burst into the sky on the beach not far away, and the proprietress looked frightened, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Didn't you say...... Is the war over?"

Lin Qiu immediately pulled out of the door, and on the originally calm coast, a black and oppressive sailboat suddenly appeared, each with the same flag on it—the fleet of the Byron Empire!

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" As the news of the end of the war spread throughout the entire coastal defense line early in the morning, and now that most of Helutia's soldiers were drunk, the Byron Imperial fleet effortlessly destroyed the defense system of the coastal defense, and after the anchor fell, hundreds of Byron Imperial knights in black armor swarmed down, and most of the sleepy-eyed soldiers were instantly slaughtered by the knights who were ready to attack.

"It's a knight of the Byron Empire!" King Ryan, who reacted, immediately picked up the long sword on the table, the alcohol made his steps a little vain, but even then he still ordered: "Ziegler, Luther, will put on the armor in the barracks and prepare to meet the enemy!"