Another hangover, and it wasn't until noon the next day that Liang Ke got up with his buzzing head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Everyone said that dwarves were good wine, but he never expected that with his own amount of wine, he would not be able to fight a dying old man, and the angry high priest of Naronto drank twelve cups of Butini in a row, this wine is very similar to the tequila drunk in his previous life, strong and spicy, with a strong grassy fragrance, Liang Ke lost consciousness when he drank the seventh cup, and finally let Master Naronto breathe a bad breath.

After washing, the sequelae of drunkenness were slightly relieved, Kekeba walked into the living room with Lord Pitoya, Liang Keqiang mentioned his spirit and said a few words to Pitoya, the waiter made strong tea for the guests, Liang Ke first picked up the teacup and poured two sips of overnight herbal tea, and the wine in his heart was forced out some.

Pitoya frowned, feeling disdain for this little nobleman's misdemeanor, for the sake of the Bright Emperor Flower, he was also inconvenient to attack. Thinking of the Flower of the Emperor of Light, Pitoia felt that he was really the darling of the gods, and that no one other than the Pope had ever received this kind of grace since records were recorded on the mainland, and that His Excellency had taken great pains to ensure that he would not get sick for this flower, and that he did not dare to follow the example of His Majesty the Pope, and set the flower in the crown, but he found one of the best craftsmen in the imperial capital and made a belt for himself, and inlaid the Flower of Light as an ornament for the belt. This afternoon was the appointed day for inspection, and the judge was not in the mood to waste time with him, a little nobleman, so he got straight to the point.

His Majesty the Pope replied, and in general ...... In general, the Divine Envoy is still welcome to study on the Holy See Hill, but ......" Pittoya paused slightly, raised his hand and touched his ears, and then continued: "However, the confirmation of the identity of the Divine Envoy is not a simple process after all, although the appearance of the Bright Emperor Flower is enough to prove your identity, but in terms of the process, it still needs to be approved by the Pope. It's like the king sends his vassals to the local area on an errand, and the local lord always has to verify his integrity in order to work together, which you should understand!"

Liang Ke smiled and nodded, he knew in his heart that this was the landlord giving himself this dragon to cross the river! The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, this is the truth!

"Therefore, this time I went to the Holy See Mountain, the Holy See did not equip Your Excellency with any honor attachés, you can follow the light car, all the way to the west with unlimited scenery, slowly enjoy, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the continent is also a beautiful thing. His Majesty the Pope urgently summoned me back, I will be returning this afternoon, I can't accompany you, you should pay attention to safety all the way. ”

Liang Ke was almost amused, this pope is really a bastard, he doesn't send someone to pick him up, he doesn't even send a guide, it seems that he is looking forward to his own divine envoy to go astray, and he will not be able to go to the Holy See Hill for the rest of his life! Fortunately, someone is willing to see him disgusting His Majesty the Pope, and Pitoya threw him a yellowed map before leaving, and told him that the map must be protected, and the Holy See Hill is not something anyone can go to. Liang Ke scoffed at his behavior, and returned to the Bright God Sect, and even the mountain gate didn't dare to let people know where it was, what kind of light was he talking about?

The front foot sent away Pittoya, and the back foot sent away Braggat and Atwood, and among the gifts that Liang Ke commissioned Atwood to bring to Meghan was a nephrite jade box containing a crystal clear Bright Emperor flower. Three days later, Liang Ke and everyone said goodbye in tears on the main road in the south of the city. High Priest Naronto takes Tucker back to Sky City, and next month it will be the Golden Hammer Tournament of the Hill Dwarves, and if Tucker wins the first place again, he will be eligible to succeed the patriarch of Barton, and he can't delay his future because of himself anyway. Achilles, Cocoba, and the troll guards escorted Joanna, the prospective master, back to the Golden Warehouse, and with the Demon Dragon Lord in charge, I believe that no one would dare to attack the idea of the territory.

Liang Ke stepped onto the dragon saddle on Tyrone's back and said "cherish" to everyone, the frost dragon exerted force with both feet, its flesh wings flapped wildly, and its huge body soared in the autumn wind of hunting, turning into a gray spot in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the dense clouds in the west.

Giront is worthy of being the first empire on the mainland, and Liang Ke basically flies on Tyrone's back in addition to eating and sleeping. The Pope is not in a hurry, but little Katyusha can't afford to wait, if during this time, he will scatter more three long and two short, Liang Ke is afraid that he will have to regret his death. But it flew day and night for two days, and it didn't leave the borders of Gironde. In the evening, seeing the border, Tyrone hurriedly folded his wings and came down to rest, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he fell asleep on the ground.

Liang Ke looked at the frost dragon whose actual age was still a little boy, and felt guilty for a while, but Tyrone also knew that time was pressing, so he flew for two days and two nights, if it weren't for Liang Ke's persuasion, the kind dragon would still grit his teeth and persist in this forest. Liang Ke took out his bow and arrows and burrowed into the dense forest, ready to hunt some game and cook a hearty dinner for the hard-working Tyrone.

According to the map, the place where he was located was the Dalica Forest on the southwest side of the Gantoz Wetlands, and although it was still part of the territory of the Garente, it was not suitable for survival, so few people except bounty hunters came. Liang Ke stepped on the soft dead branches and leaves under his feet, sneaking forward vigilantly, the air was filled with a thin mist, his nose was full of the musty smell of rotting flowers and plants, and on the leafy canopy, there was occasionally a cry or two, and he didn't know whether it was a bird or a beast.

The wetland on the edge of the Dalica forest is full of drinking elk, those leisurely animals stupidly watched Liang Ke approach, not knowing what was on the other side, when Liang Ke walked more than a dozen steps away from them, the timid young deer began to turn their heads and run away, with Liang Ke's archery skills, it was naturally easy to hunt a prime-aged stag.

When Liang Ke skinned and deboned his prey, and roasted it on the bonfire, the smell of meat finally woke Tyrone from his sleep, and the young dragon was lying on the edge of the fire and drooling, Liang Ke smiled, tore off a hind leg and sent it to Tyrone's mouth, the dragon had a big mouth, and ate it into his stomach three times and two times. Liang Ke cut off a piece of live meat from the back of the buck's neck, and gave the rest to Tyrone, and after a while, one man and one dragon ate a stag to the brink.

The buck provided enough energy for the two of them, and the next day dawned, Tyrone carried Liang Ke into the sky again, flying west. Beyond the vast blue waters, they came to the edge of the Elven Forest that afternoon. According to Susanna's reminder, the sky above the Elven Forest is not allowed to fly, the reason is very ridiculous, it is actually that the elves like a clean and pure environment, and they are afraid that those flying monsters without self-control will be convenient in the sky and pollute the beautiful environment of the Elven Forest.

Tyrone became smaller and lay on Liang Ke's shoulder like a harmless bird. Liang Ke walked south along the lake for a short time, and sure enough, he saw the gravel path that Suzanne had said. Everyone says that elves admire the beauty of nature, but Liang Ke didn't expect that an ordinary forest path would be so beautiful that people would be intoxicated.

The afternoon sun shines through the wide leaves of the golden sycamores, sprinkled on the paths paved with colorful Borum stones, covering the round, flat, or irregular color blocks with a touch of gold, like an artist's canvas, revealing some liveliness in the tranquility. Roadside wildflowers, grass, and the occasional mushroom bring life to the trail. The bold flower-tailed jerboa will suddenly jump out from behind the tree, bite off the tender flesh crown of the small mushroom, jump on the branch three times and twice, and squat on the branch while eating the mushroom while staring at the strange guest with small eyes. Without paying attention, a little golden monkey suddenly sprang out behind him, the mushroom in his hand was taken away by the squeaky and smiling monkey, the jerboa was so frightened that he jumped between the branches, and when the pesky monkey went away, the jerboa jumped to the ground again, picked a mushroom, and hid back in his own tree hole to enjoy the delicious food.

Liang Ke walked slowly along the path, full of birds and flowers, and the frolicking cries of small beasts. Once, there was a turquoise beetle the size of a fist, flapping its wings and flying behind him, wanting to make the lovely Tyrone dinner. As you can imagine, the stupid beetle was turned into an ice lump by Tyrone, and it fell to the ground with a "click" and shattered.

The quiet path winds its way, and as it goes deeper, the trees along the road become taller and more handsome, and the cold autumn wind seems to drain the water from their bodies, and the lush plane trees still proudly show their form.

Liang Ke was admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, when suddenly there was a scream of a sharp weapon cutting through the space in his ears, and he instinctively jumped sideways, a pale golden feather arrow firmly nailed to his feet, and the arrow feathers suddenly jumped endlessly. Liang Ke could tell from the position of the arrow that the archer was not hurting his thoughts, at best it was a warning of "tourists stop", and he removed his hand from the hilt of the knife and stared at the elven warrior who was pointing at him with a feathered arrow in the opposite tree.

The young warrior bent his bow and soft armor, his long golden hair hanging naturally along the pointed ear chakras, and the narrow back scimitar characteristic of the elves was carried diagonally behind him, and the dark green battle skirt set off his tall figure. Seeing that the visitor understood his warning, the elven warrior put away his bow and arrows, and quickly slid down the vines to the ground.

"Are you the Aragorn?" asked the young warrior with a blank face.

Liang Ke knew in his heart, it seems that this guy and Suzanne know each other, I hope it is not his rival in love! Liang Ke smiled and nodded very gracefully. "Yes, Viscount of the Garent Empire, Aragorn Liang is me. Your Excellency?"

"My name is Zinkler, and Suzanne is my sister, and I have been waiting for you here for many days, and it seems that things are not going well with Mr. Aragorn. ”

Liang Ke shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart that it would never be good for this cheap uncle to wait here, so he didn't answer the topic of Xinkele, but asked rhetorically: "Mr. Xinkele, are you waiting here to greet me on behalf of your sister?"

The elven warrior was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Sister did ask me to meet you here." ”

"Oh, that doesn't seem to be Mr. Hinkler's intention!"

"It doesn't matter if I meant it, the important thing is that I want to know, how can you marry the Queen of the Night Elves?"

Liang Ke had just enjoyed the good mood accumulated by the beautiful scenery, and was wiped out by his words. The marriage contract with Suzanne is purely a helpless move forced by the current situation, he came this time to break this boring marriage contract, but it is one thing not to marry himself, and it is another thing to be questioned by others. Liang Ke's eyes flashed, and he changed to a tone with frost in the wind.

"How do you want to know?"

"Simple!" Zinkler also said his thoughts directly.

"Elves are martial arts, especially focusing on archery. He paused in his voice, and then pointed to a low tree in the distance, and continued: "Do you see the fruit of that tree? If you can shoot three fruits with three arrows, I will take you to my sister, or else! ”

Liang Ke followed his finger and looked over, and sure enough, he saw many wild fruits hanging from the fruit trees fifty steps away, and the egg-sized fruit had just been beaten by the frost, and it was so red that people wanted to take a bite when they looked at it. Liang Ke squinted his eyes to judge the distance, and then felt the direction of the wind with the tip of his tongue, and had a bottom on this challenge in his heart. He didn't talk nonsense, he took out his compound bow from the space ring with his backhand, pushed the back of the bow with his left hand, pulled the bowstring with his right hand, and pointed a feather arrow at the largest and reddest fruit in the treetops.

"Wait!"

Just as Liang Ke was about to let go of his finger, the taciturn Queen of the Storm Kardashian suddenly spoke up to stop him.

"There's something wrong with that tree. ”