Thanks to the quality of the castle building, there is a high probability that the rest will not collapse, otherwise it will be wonderful to hold a banquet in a dilapidated house and suddenly bury all the bigwigs of Barbarossa.

In wartime, everything is simple, and all you can do as a master is to clean up the field, cover the orcs with large curtains on the walls, build a campfire, have a band, put a bunch of delicacies on the table as a buffet, and that's all.

The field can be settled, and the atmosphere must be full.

Not long after the collection of the retro city, all kinds of luxuries are lacking, it doesn't matter, it is rare for the generalissimo to wave his hand, and a reorganized Pegasus brigade as a porter, urgently mobilize materials from the imperial city.

The spices are full, and the wine is enough.

In the cheerful music, everyone was beaming.

Victory can dilute a lot of sorrow, even if the first two camps were demolished and almost 20,000 people died, but this is the price of the Northern Expedition. The one who carries it in the front, once it is carried, will have the fattest and largest fiefdom when it comes to meritorious deeds.

The two orders were gone, and soon others were on top.

The topic was deliberately avoided in favor of the big win. Especially after the news that the orc camp was bombed by the physics school came from the front, all the Barbarossa bosses came up to toast Wren in turn according to their status and status.

"Praise to the School of Physics."

"Thank you for your kindness, Tesla."

Don't look at Wren responding to everyone with a smile, and from time to time he sipping a small sip of wine with a full grace to show his friendliness, in fact, Wren......

Ha? Who am I? Where am I? What did my apprentice do?

Raven slowly twisted his neck and looked at Harry, and sure enough, he saw the sullen apprentice bowing deeply to him.

Lei has long bared his teeth in his heart, and the power of the desolation that he wants to complain about can hardly be suppressed - I asked you to return the corpse to demonstrate, not to ask you to send 'warmth'!

What can Wren say?

The orcs are all assassinated, can't the physics school still have a takeaway of two or three thousand degrees Celsius?

Wren could only nod slightly.

Harry immediately tugged at Downs' sleeve, "Master nodded in approval of what we did." I said it was fine. ”

"That's good, that's good." Downs laughed too.

Tonight's banquet is destined to be the protagonist not Wren.

Without it, his old man's appearance fee is too expensive, and the mortal forces can't afford it.

You can hire a legendary powerhouse to work, but you can't afford to hire a true god from the outside world to work for you.

After everyone came up for a round of toasts, they ran to pester Downs and the other apprentices.

It's okay for Downs to continue his studies, but he didn't say that he couldn't come out to fight the autumn breeze and pick up some small jobs.

Except for Barende who went back to the workshop, and Vondark, who was thrown back into the Devil's Mouth, the rest of the disciples were all here. They are trying to find ways to do what they like.

For example, Downs was accompanied by a female knight from Raman, Harry was accompanied by a mechanical warlock, Matt had a noble daughter who was good at cooking, and a group of handsome men circled Flora.

Of course, Wren will never be left out in the cold.

Rao is Wren deliberately let Downs be in the limelight, hiding himself in an inconspicuous corner, and Margaret by his side!

The bitter female knight, dressed in an ill-fitting evening gown, sat awkwardly beside him.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect to come to Guria City and prepare evening dresses...... "Margaret finally borrowed a set of qualified dresses, but found that the size was wrong, she could wear it, but it looked like a corset and a chest wrap, and she could hear the mournful sound of the clothes straps when she moved a little bigger.

In this state of being afraid that she would be dressed as a 'hot style', she didn't even dare to dance.

Alas, it's like two girls wearing sailor suits in the same way: most of the people who are not in good shape will wear the temperament of children's clothes; If you wear a small size if you are too hot, you have the ability to wear a midskirt out of the temperament of a miniskirt.

Looking at Margaret, Wren understands and understands, he knows better that facing the other party is the greatest respect for the other party.

Margaret's neck turned red when she was seen: "Your Excellency Tesla, your apprentice is watching." ”

She wasn't lying, Downs and Harry really looked at it from time to time.

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but as soon as she says it, Wren shows a remorseful expression: "Alas! It's all my fault. ”

"Huh?" Women naturally like to eat melons, and when there are melons to eat, Margaret is not sleepy.

"When I first accepted Downs as a disciple, I was afraid that he would be young and vigorous, obsessed with women and abandon his studies, so I told him that [women will only affect the speed at which we cast spells]! He was a good boy and took his teacher's advice seriously. Unexpectedly, time has passed, he is already an excellent archmage, but he has no idea about girls. Alas! He's only 18 years old! ”

This is not Wren blowing.

At the beginning, the two singles were in the valley, and Downs could go out to wave, but Wren couldn't. Out of some dark psychology, Lei instigated his disciples. But who would have thought that the situation would change so much in one year.

Downs is an only son, alas. If it continues like this, won't it hurt the heirs of the Quixode family?

Margaret followed Wren's words and looked over, and really found that Downs was full of [dodge] talent for the beauties who surrounded her.

Outrageous!

The most talented legendary archmage in the Kaos continent, who is only 18 years old, actually quit sex?

Margaret was shocked, and then saw Wren's face full of guilt.

This is not pretending, Wren is really troubled - the mage who does not eat the fireworks of the world often ends up degenerating into a lich, which is already the curse of the Kaos world to the mage.

"Your Excellency Tesla, do you want to try to teach by example and guide Downs back to the right path?"

"Huh? How do you teach by example? Wren never thought Margaret would make such a proposal. He just looked at it, after all, people wear it out for people to see, and it can't be seen, it's too weird.

Margaret played with a handful of chestnut hair hanging from her ear: "I heard that Your Excellency drank [Victory Wine] on the day of victory, and I want to try it too." ”

“……”

Wren was a little speechless, do you know what happened to the last person who dared to say this to me?

Margaret leaned over, with an undisguised sense of adoration in her eyes, and her red lips opened lightly: "Your Excellency should be able to guess that I was asked by the family to come over, but I did not resist such an order in my heart." You know why? ”

"Huh?"

"Do you know what the ultimate dream of a female knight is?"

Goblin lair?

Ahh

Wren reined in his divergent thinking and said, "I don't know." ”

"Slay the dragon!"

In just two words, Wren finally understood why this chivalrous girl made him feel so strange.

Through her self-description, Wren learned that she was born in a knightly family, and she respected chivalry with all her heart, and she did it very exaggeratedly, and all her previous performances were competitive with men. So when the knights wanted her to get close to Wren, she should have been disgusted at first.

And as a knight deeply poisoned patient, she is infinitely obsessed with knights slaying dragons. Wren, who is the dragon's nemesis, easily poked her XP in this way.

(End of chapter)