In the inner hall of the council hall, the mayor's story is finished.

The story tells the story of how a student of a hunting academy sealed the entire northern demonic beast's lair through this notebook.

Cheng Bei listened to it with relish, although he was not interested in listening to stories since he was a child, there was an exception.

As long as it is the story of the hunting academy, he is willing to listen to it.

"Lord Mayor, I've brought what you wanted." Suddenly, the secretary general knocked on the door, and after the mayor answered, the small secretary general walked in with a glass box.

"Good work, Xiaoyu." Mayor Elch carefully took the glass box, gently placed it on the table in front of Cheng Bei, and then softly motioned for the secretary general to go out first.

The mayor looked at Cheng Bei again, then returned to his seat, pointed to the box and asked Cheng Bei: "Xiaobei, can you really see the things in the box?" ”

In fact, taking advantage of the speeches of the mayor and the secretary general, Cheng Bei had already looked at the glass box repeatedly.

"This box is empty," Cheng Bei faced the box and looked at Mayor Elch strangely, "Although it is very similar to the previous box, this is not the one I found." ”

After listening to Cheng Bei's words, Mayor Elqi scratched his head in surprise, and then laughed to himself, "Hahaha, yes, yes, we made a mistake, Xiaoyu, come back." ”

As soon as Secretary General Xiao Yu closed the door, he opened the door again and came in, carrying another glass box with him.

Cheng Bei once again quietly watched the secretary general walk in with the glass box, and then handed it to Mayor Elch, who gently put it on the table, and then motioned for the secretary general to go out.

But these are not the point, this time in the glass box brought in by the secretary general, Cheng Bei saw the book again, the prince's notebook, and the feeling was even stronger than last time.

"Seal ......?" Cheng Bei's mouth popped up these two words inexplicably, but the voice was so small that the mayor didn't notice it at all.

As soon as the mayor's words of "Xiaobei ......" came to his mouth, the secretary general outside the door began to knock on the door again, and the rhythm of the knocking sound seemed to be a simple song, Cheng Bei was stunned for a few seconds, and he didn't even notice that Mayor Elqi went out and came in.

"Xiaobei, you stay here for a while, and I'll come when I go." After dropping these words, the mayor and the secretary general left the inner hall.

Cheng Bei was left alone, and the glass box just now was also taken away by the secretary-general.

Which one is this? Cheng Bei held his chin in both hands and sat obediently in place.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the inner hall opened again, and Secretary General Xiaoyu walked in. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Bei carefully looked at the secretary general in front of him.

The Secretary-General's height is about the same as his own, but he looks a little too childish, and it has nothing to do with the position of Secretary-General.

"Cheng Beigongzi, I've been waiting for a long time, please follow me to the mayor's office." After the secretary general entered the door, he didn't leave Cheng Bei any time to react, so he led him to the mayor's office straight to the point.

Although it was transferred from the inner hall of the council hall to the mayor's office, there was actually a sky corridor between the two places.

"Xiaobei, you're here," Mayor Elch got up from his seat and let Cheng Bei do it on the sofa. In front of Cheng Bei, the beautiful glass box was neatly placed.

Cheng Bei saw it very clearly, and the prince's notebook was lying quietly in the box like this.

"Lord Mayor, what is this?" Cheng Bei looked at the mayor with a puzzled expression, and the mayor walked up to Cheng Bei's side and explained: "Xiaobei, now that you have confirmed that you can see this notebook, do you want to know who the previous owner of this notebook is?" ”

Cheng Bei nodded.

Mayor Elch stood up, walked to the map of Lionheart on the wall of his office, and once again pulled out his pocket, still pulling out a lollipop and putting it in his mouth.

"The current King of Lionheart," the mayor continued, pointing to the center of the map, "the former Prince of Lionheart, the best graduate of the Hunting Academy. ”

Cheng Bei nodded cooperatively, and then continued to look at the map on the mayor's finger, he found out for the first time that the Lionheart Country was actually so big.

"Mayor, where is the hunting city?" Cheng Bei suddenly became curious, and Mayor Elqi also explained with interest, only to see that his right hand moved up and stopped in the upper right corner of the map, a place with a dart flag.

"This is the hunting city, ten years ago, it was still a small place, and I created it with the theorists of the hunting academy......"

While speaking, the mayor suddenly stopped and turned to Cheng Bei: "Xiaobei, I have a suggestion, can you give this notebook to the king?" ”

Cheng Bei felt strange, the prince's notebook was not his own, and it would be excellent if it was returned to its original owner.

So, for the mayor's suggestion, Cheng Bei agreed without much thought. After the finalization, the mayor began to discuss with the secretary general with satisfaction.

From their conversation, Cheng Bei probably learned that the king of Lionheart would soon visit the hunting city.

I guess I want to take this opportunity to return the notes. Cheng Bei also forgot how long Mayor Elqi had been talking about them, and he fell asleep on the sofa after listening to it.

"Hey! Lao Bai, you said how long it had been since you took a bath! ”

In the tavern in the small town in the southern part of the Winter Country, the red fat man pinched his nose and taunted at the white bamboo pole.

The white bamboo pole sniffed his armpits, looked at the red fat man with a demented face, and lifted the wine up again regardless of it, and drank it "tons and tons".

Then, it fell on the table like a real bamboo pole.

And as the white bamboo pole fell, everyone in the tavern stopped almost at the same time, and each locked their eyes on the two of them.

This is clearly a common ambush scene in taverns.

Sure enough, the two big men sitting behind them grabbed the table and threw it at the white bamboo pole and the red fat man.

What is surprising is that the first person to react was actually the white bamboo pole lying on his stomach, and he retreated behind two strong men with a step back and a few turns, each with a knife.

As the strong man fell to the ground, the rest of the tavern jumped to their feet and showed their weapons.

Almost at the same time, two more tables flew towards the fat red man.

The fat red man never tried to dodge, but he just stretched out his hand and took a plate of meat and a pot of wine from the flying table, and then all the tables shattered.

"Haha, there is meat ...... again" Before the red fat man could finish speaking, the people in the tavern swarmed up and formed two circles around the red fat man and the white bamboo pole.

"Five four-star, three five-star, and the others are all miscellaneous fish," the red fat man ate a mouthful of fat, and the soldiers pointed around the people little by little, and then let them continue to attack him, the red fat man all nimbly avoided it, and the last squat jumped vertically one after another, flying like a ball to the beam.

He continued to drink and eat meat.

"Lao Bai, I'm going to wash and sleep, and I'll give it to you below."

Before the words fell, the people below looked at the white bamboo pole that had just solved the two strong men, and raised their weapons one after another, all on guard against the attack of this master.

However, the white bamboo pole can even fall asleep while standing.

The red fat man in Fang Liang was almost choked by a sip of wine, he touched his forehead with a black line on his face, they have been together for so long, and it is indeed the first time to see a white bamboo pole drinking, is this wine so bad?

But before the people below could react, after the red fat man drank the last drop of wine, he gently crushed a piece of red elemental ore with his right hand, and with a red light, the figures in the tavern were scattered, shouting everywhere, and after that, the enemies of the entire tavern were already lying on the ground.

"Whew, call it a day." The red fat man glanced at the white bamboo pole standing and sleeping soundly, and thought to himself: My God, if this is recorded and pronounced a certain sound, it will definitely be on the hot search.

After a bustle, the northern tavern was quiet again. In the cold wind outside the tavern, a fat man continued their journey with a bamboo pole.

"His Majesty the King is here, where is the mayor of the hunting city?" A fat-headed, big-eared official stood outside the mayor's office, searching for the mayor.

"Your Majesty, I am Lin Yu, the secretary general of this city, and the mayor has been waiting in the mayor's office for a long time," the secretary general, Xiao Yu, dressed formally, walked in front of the honor guard, and the secretary-general's Taitai-like figure formed a spicy-eyed contrast with the official.

The Lionheart official looked at the Secretary-General, as if he didn't want to buy it, and raised his tone again, "What about the mayor himself? Why don't you come to greet you? ”

The Secretary-General simply stretched out his right hand and continued to guide the team forward, ignoring the officials.

"Bold! Hurry up and call the mayor out to greet him, and ask if you didn't hear anything! ”

"It's okay," a slightly magnetic voice of a middle-aged man came out of the carriage, "and the hunting city doesn't need to follow these red tapes, Secretary-General, please lead the way." ”

The person who spoke was none other than the king of the Lionheart Kingdom, and I saw him dressed in a gorgeous costume, wearing a crown on his head, full of royal air, and stepped down from the carriage, and the red cloak with the lionheart sword pattern on his back was particularly eye-catching.

There is indeed a kingly atmosphere.

Soon, the king and officials came to the mayor's office with the secretary general. As soon as he entered the office, Mayor Elch gave the king a military salute of a hunting city.

After the king responded, he tacitly agreed with the mayor to ask the officials and the secretary general to avoid it, and the air in the huge office suddenly fell silent.

"The dean has been doing well lately." The voice came from His Majesty the King.

"Well, it's okay lately, but I can't smoke, and I'm not used to it, no matter how long it's been, and," Mayor Elch pulled out a lollipop and looked at the king, "I'm not the dean anymore." ”

As they spoke, the two embraced. After all, it is not surprising that Mayor Elch can lead the scholars of the Hunting Academy to come out and create a hunting city, and the identity of the dean. Cheng Bei was a little surprised, but he still figured it out all at once.

"Okay, come out, there were a lot of people just now so you can hide first," the mayor raised the pole of the lollipop and looked at Cheng Bei behind the screen.

Hearing the mayor's words, Cheng Bei also walked out from behind the screen straightly, and then learned from the mayor to perform a hunting city military salute in style.

"He's the boy you mentioned in your message," the king said, looking at Cheng Bei, "he's thinner than expected, but his eyes are really good." ”

"Well, his name is Cheng Bei, and he found the prince's notebook," the mayor thoughtfully said, then pointed to the glass box that had just been on the table. The king also looked at it.

"It's really nostalgic, and the battle is still vivid," said the king, as he walked towards the glass box, expressing emotion, his eyes revealing unspeakable emotion.

The mayor looked at the king, then at Cheng Bei, paused and said, "I made a suggestion to Xiaobei, I want to return the notes to you, after all," the mayor took a sip of lollipop, "The prince's notes still need capable people to control, and he agreed." ”

"Yes," the king paused, then walked up to the mayor again, "Actually, I have a 'suggestion' for this time," the king's expression suddenly became serious.

"Hunting Academy, it's time to reopen."

……

In fact, Cheng Bei didn't listen carefully to the next conversation between the mayor and the king, he only remembered that the king told the mayor that he would reopen the hunting academy, and then let the mayor come back as the dean, the mayor's words were rejected at first, but he couldn't stand the king's tirade, the country's righteousness, the hunting city, the war in the north, the Warcraft and the like, and finally seemed to agree.

However, Cheng Bei was not interested in these things, after he heard that the hunting academy was reopened, he only wanted to know whether his parents would come back after the hunting academy was reopened.

As he thought, he looked at the glass box on the table.

Isn't that the empty box prepared by the Secretary-General?

What the? Can the king feel so much about the empty box? Cheng Bei said softly, sure enough, the big guys are different.