Ten days, these ten days, someone except in the afternoon, find an excuse to hide, and then return to the holy city of Estali to go to class, all the time spent in the royal city of the Amellan Elven Kingdom.

Eat well every day, and be a groom every night, there is no progress at all about business. Whenever he mentioned it to Wilder Fu Teng, he would use various reasons to excuse him. I don't know if this is from a higher level, or if this fat elf wants to enjoy this rare luxury life more through his own convenience.

However, for a certain house that is accustomed to coarse tea and light rice, it is really unaccustomed to such days of big fish and meat all day long and hard work at night. It's just that when he wants to get down to business, the sleek fat elf always has a way to crook the building to other places, and then he can't pull it back for eight thousand miles.

Not to mention that a few keen people in the family have already sensed that someone's life in the Elven King City is not so pure, and Lin himself can't continue to endure such a life. Although the so-called otaku does not necessarily have social phobia. But they prefer to be alone rather than live in a place where there are many people, and most of them have different interests than they do.

In order to lure the other party to reveal his true purpose, Lin plans to do something that he has not done before, that is-pretending to be drunk.

Drinking alcohol before, even if it was a strong drink, someone's seemingly weak physique was actually a thousand cups. The so-called women are not drunk, and men have no chance; Men don't get drunk, women don't tip; Neither man nor woman is drunk, and no one sleeps in the restaurant. For those who plan to spy on themselves, they are not drunk to the point of talking nonsense, so they can't come up with any dry goods.

Perhaps it was because nothing was detected that the follow-up work was stalled. Lin could only cooperate with the other party's unspoken request and try to see if things would make any progress.

In fact, in these ten days, Lin also saw the prosperity of the Ameran Elven Kingdom. At least Whitewalker Futeng, the fat elf, can take himself to new places and experience new tricks every day, and all without repetition. It really opened the eyes of a certain magician from a fat house.

Dinner on the 11th day was in a high-class tavern with music and singers. The music of the elves is feminine, and the singing style is falsetto, but the singers on the stage sing different music from the ordinary elves. The singer's voice is relatively low, with a little hoarse voice, and the lyrics of the narrative poem are sung eloquently, word by word, clear and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This kind of singing voice brings a little familiar feeling to a certain traverser, and it already has the singing taste of the 80s of the last century on the earth. In addition, the wine here is a sweet wine with strong stamina, but it is smooth and easy to swallow, so Lin took this opportunity and his own emotions to pour the sweet wine into his stomach one after another.

When the fat elf saw the opportunity, of course, he couldn't stop drinking, and at the same time followed someone's gaze and looked at the female elf singer on the stage. Wilder Fu Teng asked tentatively, "Your Excellency, is this the target for tonight?" ”

"Well, she's not dumb, is she?" Lin didn't refuse directly, but just asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, as long as Your Excellency has a need, there is nothing that cannot be done." The fat elf said confidently, and the implication was quite obvious.

"Even if you want your princess, is there no problem?" Lin Wei asked.

"That old woman, it's a little hard. If your taste is so unique, it's not impossible to solve it. Wilder Fu Teng was completely unimpressed, and replied with a smile.

Rolling his eyes, Lin continued to drink and listen to the song. Wildwalker Fu Teng cleverly asked for a pot of mulled wine, poured it for someone, and by the way talked about all kinds of gossip about the people on the stage, trying to pique someone's interest.

After Lin heard this, he just wanted to say: Your circle is really messy. But now he can only show that he is full of interest, but he pretends to be deep and does not let go easily. It's just 'uh-huh, oh-oh', and so on and so forth.

After drinking for a while, Lin pretended to be drunk, and he talked more. In this case, of course, he pretended to take advantage of the alcohol to complain and complain, and said all kinds of complaints in a row. It doesn't matter if you encounter a strange system that is inconvenient to people in a country during your journey, or how trivial things you have, such as breaking your nails and splitting your hair, you just catch a fat man and keep complaining.

It's hard for the other party to have good acting skills, so he followed someone's words all night and kept nodding in agreement. However, I can also hear the excitement in the other party's words.

As the night wore on, someone learned the way a drunken man spoke, and his speech was as slurred as a boiled egg. Of course, Lin doesn't think that he is an acting character, so he can only use exaggerated ways to cover up his shortcomings.

With a wave of his hand, he swept all the tableware, cups and plates on the table to the ground, and then lay on the table and babbled nonsense. Or he sleeps with his head up, regardless of his image, and then wakes himself up after a while, and so on and so forth.

As if knowing that the fire was almost over, Wilder Fu Teng did not continue to persuade the wine, but instead sent a hot soup with a decanting effect. After all, if you are pouring it down, you will directly pour people into the stomach, so you don't need to ask anything. Now this half-drunk and half-awake state is just right.

After serving a bowl of hot soup, Wildwalker asked tentatively, "Your Excellency, how did you, a human being, get the identity of a core member of the Turtledove Alliance?" ”

The first question is quite profound. Under normal circumstances, the core member represents that this person is appreciated by the high seat of the Alliance, and has directly confronted the World Tree that appreciates him, so it is possible to obtain such an identity. For the most part, the person will be an elf, not a human. So it's not surprising that Wildwalker asks this question, even in a normal situation.

Lin pretended to be proud and complacent, patted his chest, and said, "Hey, I helped the World Tree Wadwo advance, do you think this credit is qualified to be a guest of the alliance's high seats." It's not that I'm showing off my merits, but if I hadn't been there, I wouldn't have one less World Tree today. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth to talk about the original incident, Lin grabbed the fat elf and talked endlessly. All kinds of proper nouns and professional terms are more like no money, throwing this fat man in the face. finally made the face of this elf official with acting school change, and he no longer had the previous surplus and good face.

But no matter how much you talk about it, there are times when your mouth is dry. Pretending to fumble with the wine on the table, the fat elf brought a glass of water at the right time, and asked casually, "Then how did Your Excellency become the messenger of the kingdom?" Could it be that there will be a big move in the Kingdom of Pyatsea in the near future? ”

"I became a messenger just because I knew the people inside, so I sent a letter to their king by the way. As for the big moves, hey, hey, no one knows this better than me. - "This is a big truth," - you know the ...... lately"

"Eh, wait a minute." After stopping the drunken magician, Wildwalker Fu Teng asked suspiciously, "Don't you have to keep these things secret?" Just open your mouth and say. ”

"When a lot of people know about it, it's not me who bothered me." Someone continues to tell the big truth. The biggest benefit of the collective promotion of the World Tree is, of course, those bigwigs, Lin is just a paid worker. Whether it succeeds or not, in fact, it doesn't matter so much to him. "It's just that the longer this matter drags on, it may not be beneficial to you."

Such an attitude made Wilder Fu Teng even more vigilant. This represents several possibilities, first, the content of the national letter is really not important; 2. The content of the national letter is important, but it is not important to this magician. That's why he can face it with such an attitude of not caring. Three, this drunk is talking big. Or the part of him that he knows is also misguided.

Speaking of which, for Wildwalker and the people behind him, they just wanted to find out the general direction of the contents of the letter. After all, although the two countries are called brotherly countries, they are far away and have not been connected for a long time. Suddenly, a human messenger arrived, ready to deliver an official paperwork, and no one was not curious about the contents of the letter.

But giving them a chance to know the details, they have some concerns. After all, it was an official letter to the king, not something that a little man like them should know. If he is really so unfortunate and knows some secrets that he should not know, just like the threat of this magician at the city gate, it will definitely not be him who kills people, but the person who is at his head.

For various reasons, Wilder Fu Teng decided to stop the topic in this direction and asked instead: "Don't mention those national affairs." Have you kept your correspondence properly? ”

Patting the fat elf's back heavily, like an intimate move, was actually a mockery of the other party's lack of courage to listen. Lin said with a pretended profoundness: "That letter, I put it on the desk in the guest house room. ”

"What! You didn't keep it with you! Wilder Fu Teng asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that things won't be lost?" ”

"Hey, in your territory, is it so easy to lose sight of things? It's not trusting you, that's why I put things in the room. If you carry it on your body, you are afraid of breaking it and losing it, how inconvenient it is. Or rather, there are actually a lot of thieves in the kingdom. Even if it is placed in a guest house with a high-level security force, it can't stop the thieves from patronizing? ”

"Not really." The fat elf, who was a little embarrassed by Yixi's words, wiped the sweat from his forehead in embarrassment. Lin couldn't tell whether such an action was true or false, so he got up with a suffocated face and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I drank too much, go and make it easier." ”

After raising his glass, Lin looked at the back of the fat elf leaving in a hurry, and whispered: "Life is like a play, everyone is acting." ”

Turn your head back and put your attention back on the stage. The singers have been gone for a while, but there is still an orchestra on stage playing soft and cheerful music. While relaxing people, they also get carried away and pour the wine into their stomachs one by one.