Chapter Thirty-Four: Geraint

Lambert was a little embarrassed by the girl, so he hurriedly coughed twice, scratched his head and said: "Oh, I look like this, even if you are disappointed, there is no way, hahaha, by the way, you don't call me a benefactor in the future, my name is Lambert, I am a member of Nicole's demon hunting group, if you want to ask me for help in the future, you can go to the Rose Tavern to find me, that shop is opened by my family." ”

"No, no, no! How could you be disappointed! The girl waved her hands on one side, and shook her head quickly on the other, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Lambert with a look of adoration and said, "Not disappointed at all, and you're also... Very handsome..."

The way the girl blushed and spoke immediately aroused Lambert's desire to protect, and he looked at the guy in front of him, and his heart rippled.

"Calm down, Lambert, you already have someone you like!" Lambert kept saying this sentence in his heart, and as he read it, Lambert gradually regained his composure.

"That's right! Hahaha! I've told you my name, and you haven't told me what your name is! Lambert said abruptly.

"My name is Leah."

"Leah, well, that's a lovely name, Na Leah, I'll send you back first, your father must be crazy by now." Lambert said to Leah with a smile.

"He won't be in a hurry, in his life, gambling money is much more important than my daughter." Leah pouted and complained with an atmospheric look, and Leah's various expressions looked in Lambert's eyes, so he had to sigh:

"This guy is so cute."

Lambert drops Leah to her doorstep, and after saying goodbye to her, she leaves alone. On the way back, Lambert had been thinking about today's events, and he suddenly remembered that the gold coins he threw out today were the bounties he had earned by fighting demons two days ago, and the money was going to be handed over to Nicole, but now he didn't have a penny left.

"It's over, I'm going to be taught a hard lesson by Sister Nicole." Lambert clasped his head in his hands and cried out in pain. But the thing has been done, and he has no need to regret it, as long as he can make up the money, Nicole will not know about it.

Lambert suddenly remembered that he had bargained for the remaining five hundred gold coins when he had bought the Demon Hunter's armor, so he had to reluctantly divide some of it and give it back to Nicole for safekeeping.

"Hey, Lambert, what kind of hero did you say, now it's okay, you didn't play anything, and you spent more than three hundred gold coins, what a loser." However, Lambert thought about it, and the five hundred gold coins he left behind were also left by his own mouth and clever intelligence, and if he added and subtracted, he seemed to have made some money, and he didn't lose anything anyway.

"It's good that I'm witty." Lambert silently boasted to himself in his heart.

Led by the Ottoid Empire's attendants, Geraint came to Emperor Bloodhoof Owen.

"Your Majesty." Geraint knelt on one knee in front of Bloodhoof Owen, looking very respectful of Bloodhoof Owen.

"Ahem, Geraint, get up." Bloodhoof Owen waved his hand and motioned for Lambert to stand up, "It's been a long time, I remember the last time I saw you, I was on the battlefield." Owen said with a smile.

"Two armies are at war, each with its own master. Your Majesty, you are the great hero I once admired, and now you are, my teacher Fira has also been working under you, but private feelings are private feelings, and on the battlefield, I still have to do the right thing. Lambert stood up and responded to Bloodhoof Owen with a smile on his face.

"That's right, Geraint, I just appreciate that you can say something and be able to say this good thing about ideas. I remember that your teacher, Fira, often mentioned to me about you when you were a child, and now that so many years have passed, you have also entered middle age, and you have grown from the hairy boy who often lost his temper to the only seventieth level demon hunter on this continent. Owen sighed.

"I can have today's achievements, all of which depend on the cultivation of Your Majesty and Teacher Fila, without your training, I am nothing." Geraint placed one hand on his chest and bowed respectfully to Owen.

"Okay, we'll talk about it later, that old guy from Enshir didn't send you here today to talk about family affairs, if there's anything, just talk about it." Bloodhoof Owen's expression became serious, and after remembering the past, he was greeted in reality with only one worry after another.

"His Majesty Enshir heard the news of the recent loss of the city on your side, so he sent me to assist you and Teacher Fira, wanting to suppress the momentum of the demon's attack, His Majesty Enhil said, if you can't stand it, then the Lores Empire will not be able to protect itself, in addition, His Majesty Enhill also contacted Ernika and the Magicians Association, he knew that you would definitely not turn to anyone for help for the sake of face, so he didn't discuss with you, and took the initiative to become a reinforcement. I'm here early, so I'm sure the Wizards' Guild and the people of Ernica City will be coming one after another, today and tomorrow. Geraint shouted at Owen.

"Hey, that guy in Enshir is still as annoying as ever." Bloodhoof Owen sat on the throne, holding his head with one hand and grumbling helplessly.

"Your Majesty, you and His Majesty Enshir reacted exactly the same."

"Oh? What did he say? Bloodhoof Owen looked up and asked curiously.

His Majesty Enshir was also sitting on the throne at the time, holding his head in his hands, and then said to a few of us: "Hey, that old fellow, Owen, what an old stubborn, has been beaten like this, and he is embarrassed to send us reinforcements. ”

"Fuck it! What happened to Lao Tzu? Go back and tell that old fellow in Enshir that I haven't gotten serious yet, and these demons have snuck up twice while I'm busy, or I'd have killed all the fucking mongrels a long time ago. Bloodhoof Owen was in a hurry, he slapped the table angrily, and scolded the surroundings.

"Your Majesty Enshir is just joking, in fact, he is always telling the people around him the story of how you fought side by side on the battlefield back then, and he often says that he misses that time so much that he can never go back." Geraint said with a smile.

"That is, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's desperate efforts to defeat that old guy in Enshier, how could he have such a good life now." Bloodhoof Owen's mood gradually calmed down, and Geraint could see that judging from Owen's expression, he was naturally extremely nostalgic for the past time.

"These two people are so similar and have such a good relationship, how did they come to the point where they are today? But fortunately, the establishment of the human alliance gave the two of them a chance to clear up the misunderstanding. Geraint thought silently in her mind.