Allegri's steps were heavy, as if he were on the battlefield of death, and the warm spring breeze around him could not relieve his mood.

Illo, who holds the two important positions of "emotional military" and "intimate brother", walked to the side with confidence on his face, quite a bit of a point in the country.

"Your hazy feelings can be seen by everyone, so it's natural, okay?"

Allegri nodded stiffly, meditating on Illo's three tricks, and his heart was much more settled.

However, the moment he saw Athea, Allegri knew that Illo's bullshit method would definitely not work.

"Thank you for all you have done for the Snowton Empire, Allegri. Althea, who had been a little shy in the past, looked down and graceful, and smiled and saluted Allegri.

Allegri and Illo glanced at each other, and secretly wondered in their hearts, this was not like the usual Athea, it was completely different from what Illo expected.

Allegri's mind moved, and he glared fiercely at Afra, who was smiling beside Athea. The little girl stuck out her tongue and hid behind Althea.

"Come in and sit. Althea stretched out her hand to invite and walked in first.

"Afra, what's going on?" Allegri asked, pulling the student past him, pretending to be vicious.

"Don't blame me, teacher, blame him. Afra pointed to the half-elf next to him, and Illo was stunned and shrugged innocently.

"Teacher, this fellow has told Sister Aithea that the king is going to make her princess," said Afra in a whisper, "and she was both happy and sad last night, and finally decided to stay away from you, lest her cousin be displeased." ”

"This ......," Illo scratched his head, "the sky is unpredictable." ”

Allegri was not as sad as he imagined, but had an inexplicable sense of alienation.

It's like drinking a lot of wine, but not getting drunk, you can clearly feel everything around you, the wind and the clouds, the crying and the big laughter, everything seems clearer. But staring at the past, it was like a layer of frosted glass, more and more blurred.

"Actually, I prefer Sister Parker. Afra pulled the corner of Allegri's coat.

"Who is Pakki?" Illo asked with a smile, trying to adjust the atmosphere, "Allegri, are you distracted again?"

"Go in," Allegri retorted with a forced smile as he dragged Afra into the palace, "Shall I spend you?"

What happened next made the informed Illo feel an indescribable strangeness.

Allegri and Althea, with that kind of polite and detached smile, talked about some common words, recalled the interesting things they had experienced together, and talked about the changes since the parting, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, like old friends who had been reunited for many years, smiling happily.

Only Illo sighed deeply, clearly feeling that there was an invisible gap between the two of them getting deeper and deeper.

"By the way, why didn't Dios come with you?" asked Althea with a smile.

"He went to the army to say goodbye to some of his brothers," Allegri laughed, "and we have made an appointment with him to have lunch together, would you like to come along?"

"No, I made an appointment with Miss Feeney at noon. Althea excused herself.

"The time is near, so let's take our leave?" Allegri said, turning and pulling Illo around.

"Oh well. When I have free time, I often keep in touch with her, and bring Afra to play with me more often, I like her very much. Althea touched Afra's head.

"Alright," Allegri nodded and stood up, "My magic tower isn't far from here, so you can come and visit it." ”

"Yes. Like Allegri, Althea politely agreed to make an appointment that would never have been possible.

Allegri pulled Illo, who was still trying to say something, with his left hand, and with his right hand, he pulled Afra and walked out of the palace gate as if he were running away.

Aithea looked at the backs of the three of them in a daze, the smile on her face completely lost its temperature, and she fell into tears inexplicably.

"When did you ask Dios for lunch, why don't I know about it?" said Illo curiously, as soon as he left the palace gate.

"No appointment. Allegri said casually.

"Then how did you lie to her that she was going to lunch?" said Illo.

Allegri glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't have anything else to say, okay?"

"Alright, alright," Illo nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and flattered, "we can make an appointment now." ”

He nodded and led the way in front, and the three of them walked on foot to the army rest camp not far away.

"Teacher, this uncle is very handsome, why is his temperament so obscene?" Afra asked curiously, pulling Allegri's magic robe and following behind.

"He was born. Allegri taught the profession and solved the doubts.

"Rub, that's a bit excessive, isn't it?" Looking at the little girl who nodded repeatedly, Illo protested in a low voice, "It's too bad for me." ”

"Is it excessive?" Allegri asked unreasonably, as if he would fight at a disagreement, "is it really excessive?"

"Not too much, not too much. Illo relented again.

"Uncle, you're so obscene. Afra said seriously.

"What do you know, little girl," Illo picked up Afra and whispered, "If I annoy you teacher, he can blow up the whole of Norman City, do you know that I am making a great sacrifice for the peace of the world?"

"Is it shameless for the sake of peace in the world?" Afra looked at Illo with wide blue eyes.

"It's called forbearance," Illo said with a serious face, "Have you ever seen your teacher like this?"

"Not really," Afra struggled to recall, "he didn't seem to care much about it, as if the whole world didn't matter, and if he wanted to play with the demons, he opened the door and brought them in." ”

"Is it true that he brought in the Demon Legion?" Illo snorted, secretly increasing Allegri's danger by a few points.

"Well, there are a lot of dogs, a lot of sheep, and a big stupid dragon, with two heads, always lying on the teacher's shoulder, and when you shake your head, the two heads will touch together, it's very fun. Afra's finger-pointing description.

"Anyway," Illo nodded, turning his head to look at Allegri with a blank look in his eyes, and whispered, "Don't provoke him lately." ”

Next to the barracks is a narrow street, and the old trees hold hands and bow down, creating a deep atmosphere.

The tavern around the corner was not busy, and the adventurers and ruffians who were originally the main force of the tavern naturally did not and did not dare to find such a place, and the tavern's business depended entirely on the officers and soldiers in the barracks.

When it's not a holiday, it's very deserted.

By the window, a table separated the wooden board from the wine barrel, and Afra touched her round belly and put down the knife and fork in her hand.

Dios and Illo looked at Allegri, who was gulping down on a bitter drink, with a wry smile on their faces, and whispered,

"If he gets drunk and runs naked again, you cover Afra's eyes, and I'll subdue him. Illo whispered.

"It's better for you to cover your eyes, you're fast," Dios added, "I'm stronger than you, I'll hold him down." ”

"Why don't you drink it?" Allegri said, holding up the ale in his hand and squinting at them.

"Drink, drink. The two of them nodded repeatedly, picked up the wine glass in front of them, and drank it all.

The drunken Allegri nodded with satisfaction, drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, and shouted, "Boss, serve the wine!"

Such taverns are common, with large oak barrels filled with fragrant and intoxicating ale, and the owner fills the guests with large glasses and a simple meal.

But Afra was already full, and Allegri was still not happy, which made Illo and Dios smile bitterly.

The boss put several large glasses of wine on the table and asked cautiously,

"Is there anything else you need, sir?"

"Others?" Allegri thought as he scratched his head, "bring me ten more skewers." ”

"What's a kebab?" the boss looked at Illo and Dios pleadingly, and they both shook their heads in confusion.

"No?" Allegri said disappointedly, "what about gluten, what about draught beer, what about enoki mushrooms?"

As he asked one after another, the boss shook his head again and again, and several people looked at Allegri with each other in mind.

"Nothing, what shop do you have?" Allegri snorted angrily, and took a large sip of the ale in front of him.

Dios waved his hand to signal the boss to leave, and Illo whispered, "Allegri, if you are upset, just say it, don't hold it back." ”

"Nothing," Allegri shook his head like a rattle, and laughed, "Come, drink one." ”

The two of them had no choice but to accompany him to continue drinking.

There were more and more empty wine glasses on the wooden table, and Illo and Dios had a drunken blush on their faces, and they began to stutter as they spoke.

"You, you...... Did you bring any money?" asked Illo.

"Bring, bring, you...... Forgot?" Illo patted his chest and laughed, "I...... Last night to, a, Allegri thought of a clever idea, he, he paid me. ”

"Also, Nishiki ...... Where's the ......" Dios took a sip, glanced at Allegri's face, and whispered, "Quick, stop...... Don't, don't talk about it. ”

Allegri raised his glass and shouted again, and the two had to raise their glasses together and pour them again.

Dios drank the fastest, and when he put down the glass, he saw that Afra was actually holding a large wine glass and licking it in small sips, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Afra, you...... Don't drink!" he struggled and hurriedly.

Afra snorted, and before she could reply, Allegri was already shouting for a toast again.

Intermittently, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the empty wine glasses that could not be placed on the wooden table were scattered on the ground, and Dios felt that his head was about to explode, and a giant dragon was roaring inside.

Glancing at Illo, the half-elf was even more miserable, with a doughnut upside down on his head, and was playing his favorite "Moonlight Rose" on an empty wine glass with a fork. Afra jumped to the side, trying to snatch the donut from his head.

Allegri seemed very normal, frowning there and thinking for a long time, then suddenly swallowed the wine, staggered up and walked out.

"What are you going to do?" Dios was a little anxious, this guy wouldn't want to burn Norman City.

"I'm done with the kebabs," Allegri blinked blankly, holding the barrel, "After eating the kebabs, of course I'm going to sing K now." ”

(Double watch, in fact, Althea is a tragic character)

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