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"Xiaofei!Do you want to pull it out?Come and kiss one!ah~~hmm~"

Feng Kan sat on the sofa holding the baby in his hand, grimacing and happily communicating between "father and daughter"!

"Babble...... Ahh......h

Xiaofei giggled and patted her fleshy little hands, and suddenly grabbed the old otaku's nose......

Because recently, Coco Li has been accompanying the little baby, so the little princess has inevitably given full play to the girl's beauty-loving nature, and dresses up the little baby in a different way every day! Xiaofei is wearing a short-sleeved round-neck shirt that is as white and soft as a cloud today, a beige sleeveless short-placket jacket, and a small pleated skirt with a round hem that is also beige on the lower body, and the fleshy two little feet each step on a bright red round-toed small moccasin that is equally cute. Soft, wavy hair with a big red bow tied at the top of the head!

The old otaku was so cute that he couldn't let go of the baby while he held it!

"This is yours...... Belch...... The ......" Banaji looked at the "father and daughter" who were enjoying the joy of family.

"It's an adopted daughter!" Ke Keli blushed and quickly filled a bottle of warm milk, and took a lot of effort to free Xiaofei from the old otaku's "claws", and began to gently feed the baby "food". It seems that she has been doing this kind of thing a lot lately, and she looks like a loving mother! The little princess is unconsciously ready to play the role of the "mother" of the little baby!

“...... Foster child...... Oh! it's an adopted daughter!" Looking at the goddaughter who was full of maternal brilliance, the old fat man suddenly felt that he didn't know her anymore!

"What about Ah Jian and Anixia's girl? Why didn't you see the two of them?" The old otaku didn't want to disturb the little princess whose motherhood had exploded, and looked around looking for the two partners who stayed behind.

"Ah Jian has been in the Cathedral of Salatin lately, because the Kaora Templars have asked him to help teach the Paladin's martial arts!" Echoe answered his question as she carefully cared for the little baby in her arms!

"Oh!Okay, anyway, he found something to do!~~ He has the experience of teaching Sandro them, and it's not a difficult thing for him, right? What about Anishia? This guy doesn't have that much patience!"

"Anishia?" the beast-eared little Lori was stunned for a moment, and suddenly chuckled as if she remembered something funny.

"What's wrong? What stupid thing did that guy do again?"

"Not really!" Cokerie shook her head with a smile, "She's just hiding!"

"Huh, hiding, why?"

"Because there is a strong, brave and very lovely man who is trying his best to woo her!hahahaha" said this, and the little princess finally burst out laughing.

"Seeking, courting?" a big drop of cold sweat dripped from the old otaku's head!

"It's a Ursa Ranger Knight named Alluca! I heard that when they first met at the headquarters of the Ranger Knights' Association, this excellent stormtrooper fell in love with Anisha at first sight! But he didn't seem to have passed the test of Anisia! But he still didn't give up, and kept chasing after Anisha to prove himself again!"

"Damn! There is a way that the martyr is afraid of pestering Lang! Anisha is in trouble this time!" After knowing the whole story, the old otaku couldn't help but be happy.

"Master!"

Just when the "family of four" was harmonious, Ainius quietly appeared behind the old otaku.

"What's wrong?"

"During the time when the host was away, it seems that some distinguished guests sent an invitation to meet the host!"

"Ah~~ Trouble!" The old otaku scratched his head with a bitter face, he was afraid of this kind of entertainment, but now even if he is a well-known dragon slayer and the fast son-in-law of Fastro VII, it is the most popular figure in the Kingdom of St. Austan at this time, it is impossible not to attract the attention of others!

"If you don't want to go, just find a reason! Just explain and apologize in the case of a party!"

"Do you hear that?" the old otaku asked the beast-eared maid happily.

"I see!"

"Anything else?"

Seeing that Ainius had no intention of leaving, the old otaku asked.

"Yes, but there are two of these invitations that are more special!"

"Oh, who is it?"

Not only the old otaku, but also the little princess and the fat priest are also curious about this question.

"One is Archbishop Veronica of the Cult of Ossetin, and she says that her mentor, the Archprophet Balrotan, wants you to have an interview with him in your spare time!"

"Great Prophet Balrotan!" the little princess and the fat priest who knew the details of the Great Elder of the Kingdom cried out in surprise!

"Uh! Looks like a great man!" Seeing their reactions, no matter how sluggish the old otaku is, he knows the weight of the other party!"He said it so politely! Then this one must be seen!

"The other one is General Rodman, who said that his martial arts mentor, Master Aral, would like to have the opportunity to discuss the mysteries of martial arts with you!"

"Osetin is on top!" Banaji jumped up suddenly, "even the Kingdom Sword God...... You've got an amazing husband!"

"Uncle Banaji!" Cocole pouted, but in her heart she was a little proud of what the old fat man had said.

"Then you can't slack off on this!" the old otaku smiled bitterly and patted his head.

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The endless wheat field was glowing with a pleasant golden yellow light, and the plump and heavy ears of wheat made the wheat stalks bend deeply to their waists! A gust of autumn wind gently swept by, and the wheat field swayed with bursts of golden waves!

Feng Kan followed the messenger who led the way on the path by the wheat field behind the Salatin Cathedral, and there was still only Ainius behind him!

The old otaku watched with interest the scene of the harvest on the side of the road! The Kaora Templars once introduced that this wheat field was actually an agricultural experiment site belonging to Lord Drumman, one of the five holy knights of the Osetine Holy Cult! However, it seems that this year, the highest force of the Divine Cult, who likes to do farm work, has only cultivated a huge amount of rice!

"Sir Feng Kan, please come here!"

The messenger who led the way was a polite young priest, with a gentle and honest smile on his neat and simple face, the kind that could not help but laugh along at the sight of it. It's only fitting that this kind of person is in charge of serving guests!

"Oh, please lead the way. Infected by this priest, the old otaku unconsciously followed with a bright smirk.

The wheat fields are crisscrossed by paths, but the flat terrain gives you an unobstructed view of the landscape, and after a few turns, you can already see the majestic main building of the Salatin Cathedral!

"Whew!"

Feng Kan, who was strolling leisurely, suddenly felt a tingling of his scalp! It was a feeling that could not be described in words, and if he insisted on describing it, it was like a person walking on an empty and lonely night road, followed by a wolf not far behind...... The scalp tightens for a while!

Is it murderous? No, it's not the same as the bitter cold of murderous aura, it's just like an annoying gust of wind that messes people's minds! Then it's hostility? It's not right! Although you can feel an invisible pressure, it doesn't have that kind of breathless threat, but gives people a sense of neutrality and peace!

"Whew!"

Feng Kan looked back at Ainius in disbelief, only to find that the beast-eared maid was still expressionless, but the two pointed ears kept trembling - it seemed that the beast-eared maid also felt this strange feeling!

The monk who led the way was unaware of what Feng Kan felt, and still frequently turned his head to indicate the direction of progress. It seems that this feeling can only be felt by people with particularly keen senses like the old otaku and Ainius!

Feng Kan subconsciously slowed down his pace and secretly observed his surroundings, and this feeling became even stronger!

In the wheat fields on both sides of the road, dozens of farmers with broad-brimmed straw hats are reaping the fruits of a year's labor, happy and satisfied smiles are rippling on their lips, and their skin looks rough and dark after a long time of hard work!

In their hands, they held a huge scythe that was faster than a man high, the long handle was twisted in a slight reverse S-shape, and there was a short wooden handle horizontally at each corner of the reverse S, which was just the size for one hand to hold firmly! The farmers held the two short handles with two hands, one in front of the other and one behind them, and the reverse S curved angle of the lower part of the long handle was tightly attached to the left rib and clamped under their arms, and the upper body was almost immobile, slowly and rhythmically turning the waist and hips, and waving the huge sickle to move slowly in the wheat field! With each swing of the scythe, a golden and plump ear of wheat will fall with a hula!

Feng Kan slowed his steps even slower, squinting his eyes and carefully observing the work of these farmers.

"Hm~Hm~"

The sound of a scythe cutting through an ear of wheat sounds so fulfilling, but the old otaku finds a little bit of it unnoticed!

It was an old farmer who looked no different from the others! His big withered and rough hands were full of dry cracks, and his thin face was covered with deep ravines from the sun and rain for many years, and the ravines were full of sweat of hard work! The old man smiled with happiness, longing, and satisfaction like everyone else, and picked the fruits of his labor to his heart's content!

However, the old otaku really found a trace of difference from him!

The old man swung his scythe like a cloud, but every swing was between Feng Kan's steps!

Every time the old otaku stepped out, when his heel and the ground were about to touch, it was a "boom!"

No matter how fast or slow his steps were, the old man always waved his scythe when he stepped out but was not yet sure!

Ordinary people may not know what this means! But it is impossible for the old mansion to be unaware of its significance! The so-called force starts from the ground, and anyone who wants to exert external force on other things must have a point of focus! For a person who practices martial arts, jumping up and kicking up a flying kick may seem gorgeous, but in fact it is an act of seeking death! Needless jumps can only allow the enemy to find your gap! Whether it is defense or offense, only by being down-to-earth can you fully exert your strength!

And the timing of this old man's wielding of the sickle is the most vulnerable moment for a person! One foot has taken a step but has not yet stepped on the ground, which also means that there is no place for this foot to borrow strength! And the other foot has shifted the center of gravity, and it is also the time when the strength is about to be retracted! At this moment, the person is almost equal to no point of strength!

Feng Kan knew why he had such a sense of crisis, every time the old man swung the scythe, he seemed to feel that he was cutting at his own steps! At this moment, it was absolutely impossible to close his feet or speed up his pace, if this scythe really cut up, then he could only wait to be cut!

What a terrifying ability to grasp the time!

"That...... Excuse me!"

The old otaku awkwardly stopped the smiling monk who was leading the way in front of him.

"What do you command, Your Excellency?"

"That old man ......" Feng Kan pointed to the old farmer, "What's your name?"

"That one?"

The monk followed his finger and then suddenly realized, and said in a very reverent tone, "That is the master of this field, one of the guardians of the Cult of Osetine, Lord Drumman, the Holy Spirit Knight!"

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PS: Book friend black and white pudding criticizes Erma's recent plot as very boring, Erma reflects on it here!I'm sorry! Erma will speed up the pace of this book in the future, so that everyone can read it more happily!

PS: It may be a little late, but Erma is here to express my gratitude to the two book friends of Mellow Oolong Tea and Yinyan, thank you for pointing out Erma's mistakes, the heat dissipation rate of vacuum is indeed not as efficient as in the air! Hyperspace communication is propagating, and it is certainly not an ordinary radio wave, and the hyperspace communication is actually transmitting dimensional wave information, so just like the diffusion of radio waves, some slight dimensional wave oscillations will inevitably occur in large-scale dimensional information conversion, right? So what kind of impact will dimensional wave oscillation have on space, probably no one knows yet, right? Then Erma boldly set the dimensional wave oscillation in a vacuum and gravityless environment to have less impact on space than in the air and gravity environment! If it's wrong, please don't shoot me, Erma writes a novel, not an academic paper, and if you make a small mistake, please turn a blind eye and let Erma go!

Thank you again for pointing out Erma's mistakes, and welcome your advice!

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