Fairy’s Box

As the closest allies of the Celtic Governor's Palace, the three Vam brothers contributed a lot in the counterattack of the Highland Kingdom, and were also the nominal commander of the monster army. To a certain extent, awarding rewards is also a science, and you need to do what you like, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort.

In order to win over Sanwam, Yale really gave up a lot of thought. In addition to a bunch of honorary titles, he specially ordered food on a large scale across the country for the foodie, and it was airlifted to its lair every day until half a year later.

Wa Er has a dream of justice, and his ideological realm is relatively high, so it is easier to pass.

The black-haired knight took the official channel, gave it the official title of Hero Dragonborn, and arranged for a bunch of newspapers to publish and promote the deeds of Wa Er, and this guy walked with joy.

The same lover of gold and gems as his ancestors was difficult to deal with. Yalei could only reluctantly bleed and sent a 300-pound gold version of the full-body statue of Wasan, which finally made this money fanatic go back to the lair with satisfaction.

As for their grandfather, Laowa, because there had been private transactions before, the black-haired knight did not waste the small amount of funds, and the honorary title was obtained.

If the first credit among the monsters belongs to Wahm, then the miner goblins who have been working hard and skilled in craftsmanship are at least second. As a result, they are listed as permanent works partners by the Governor's Palace, and half of the orders for the construction of London and Edinburgh are given to them, and the mineral deposits they sell are treated tax-free.

In addition to the most favored Vam clan and miner goblins, the rest of the monster army were also comforted to a considerable extent.

The harpies have independent territories and legal status, the rock monsters have obtained the permanent mining rights of two southern Celtic mining areas, and the water lizards have been appointed by the governor in Celtic (limited to the entire Celtic territory). "Dragonborn".

The frog **** was allowed to enter the Highland Kingdom to preach, and the four lords of Glamorgan took a few weeks of maintenance vacations every year (the mercenaries in the picture brushing party beat their chests), and the personal guard monsters headed by Bagg each received a fief.

The big suture monster that just joined the team was temporarily arranged at the foot of the Yinfeng Mountains, and received a super-sized villa produced by the miner goblins. Its daughter was also buried by the uneasy Yale (Kara guest priest, Bruno attended the funeral), The Stitching Monster was greatly moved.

All in all, the first division of the spoils of the Celtic Governor's Mansion Group's Monster Branch ended perfectly, and the monsters who benefited were all looking forward to the next war.

After tossing the reward ceremony and returning to the tent, Yale rubbed his face with a stiff smile, suddenly relaxed and at ease. He sat back in his chair, and pulled out a list of the guard's army list from a familiar location in the drawer.

Tasting the sweetness, the monsters should be able to show considerable combat effectiveness even in the face of demonic disasters, but the real core is their own guard and new army. During this period of time, the Governor's Palace has continued to provide pensions and awards to the guards and the new army, so the morale training has been maintained very well. However, some soldiers have retired due to injuries and need to be expanded on a larger scale.

There is still a lot of idle farmland in the southern Celts, and by cleaning the old nobles of the Highland Kingdom, a lot of farmland has been obtained, which is suitable for expanding the guardhouse. The income from arms sales should be used to subsidize the new army. After half a year... at least a legion of 50,000 people must be pulled!

Just as the black-haired knight was contemplating the list, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent.

"Your Excellency the Governor, someone sees you."

"Come in."

Yale put down the list in his hand, and then cast his eyes outside the tent. His personal soldier walked in with a black-robed soldier, who was Kenneth's most trusted servant.

"What's the matter?" The black-haired knight asked in a low voice, his eyes narrowed.

The black-robed warrior's face was a little strange. He saluted according to Rosevia's etiquette, and then whispered something in a low voice.

"What? Dreaming of a red dragon getting pregnant!?"

Yale frowned tightly, and then asked:

"Where is Kenneth now?"

"His Royal Highness is still on the way, because the speed of the carriage is too slow and the matter is too urgent, so let me explain to you first, he will be there in a while."

"Take me to find him now!" He put the list in his hand back into the distance, stood up immediately, and walked in front of the black-robed warrior.

...

Soon, Yale arrived at the carriage that was still running on the outskirts of Edinburgh.

Kenneth was sitting on the side of the carriage, his face gloomy and thoughtful, but he did not notice the arrival of the black-haired knight. And Yale, who landed behind the driver from the sky, could only see half of the other side's face.

But that's enough.

Under the shadow of the sun that flickered as the curtains rose and fell, the black-haired knight found that his face was very heavy. The calmness that usually hung on his face had completely disappeared, and there was only a gloomy gloom that was thick enough to almost rain. .

But Yale can understand his current mood very well. Any man who is about to get married will probably have this dead face after learning that his prospective wife is pregnant because of "dreaming of a red dragon in the womb".

"I already know the matter, I need to understand the ins and outs." The black-haired knight greeted calmly.

Yale's greeting made Kenneth wake up from his deep thoughts. He turned his head to look at the black-haired knight, and opened his mouth a little hesitantly.

"Is the child yours?" The black-haired knight didn't mean to poke his wound, but wanted to confirm a fact.

"The first time I touched her was in the last few weeks, and I didn't know what happened before that." Kenneth's voice was as gloomy as his face at the moment.

"Is the child human?" Yale asked again. Combined with the news of the resurrection of the Black Goat Goddess, he was very worried that Lilith was pregnant with a freak.

"I tested everything I could and Lilith and her baby looked fine, the problem is she's only a few weeks pregnant and I can't imagine what a baby would have her showing up in such a short period of time. Pregnancy."

Kenneth spoke quickly, while clenching his only movable hand, his expression became more and more serious: "The most terrifying thing is that the monster may really be my child!"

"Calm down and explain what happened first."

"..."

Kenneth closed his eyes and took a deep breath, barely regaining his usual expression, and narrated with a trembling voice:

"This morning, Lilith told me that she had a strange dream last night of a red dragon hovering in the dome, roaring at herself a few times, and then carrying her into the sky. Along the Celtic Island After swimming around the boundary line, it suddenly shrunk and got into her abdomen..."

Having said that, he glanced at Yale with a strange expression, and said angrily:

"I know you want to laugh, but this is really no excuse. In order to ensure that Lilith can be pregnant with the descendants of the Fannon family, I have done a lot of work to ensure that she has no time to find other men to cheat!"

"Understand."

The black-haired knight's expression was very serious at the moment, and he continued to ask: "What do you mean, Lilith found out that she was pregnant the next day because of a dream?"

His words were like accelerants, and they ignited the other party at once.

"I found it! Because Lilith's pregnancy image was very obvious at the time, it was not common sense!"

Kenneth put his hand on his face all of a sudden, and roared in collapse:

"Then I checked for her and found that the fetus in her womb had actually taken shape. What kind of freak is this? Could it be because of the fusion of the descendants of the Fannon family and the Pandoragon family, the curse of the ancestors' wrath? ?"

"calm down!"

The black-haired knight stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "If it's a curse, then there must be a way to break it. Now, what we need to do is to determine whether the child is human or not. It just so happens that I have a super expert in anthropology here. ."

...

Governor's Mansion, temporary laboratory.

Soros lifted Lilith up from the reclining chair, then put down the duck-billed pliers and endoscope in his hand, opened a white curtain, and walked in front of the black-haired knight and Kenneth:

"The condition of the fetus is normal."

"Normal? Are you sure?" Yale and Kenneth asked in unison.

"Me! Soros! I'm an expert in anthropology! Senior expert!"

He seemed very dissatisfied with the suspicious expressions of the two of them. He pointed to the row of qualifications on the clothes on his chest, and emphasized it very seriously before continuing:

"He's really a strong little guy. It looks like it's only been about three months. His vitality is so strong, it's like a giant dragon."

"Three months..."

Kenneth's spirit and expression suddenly collapsed, and he ruffled his hair nervously: "This child is a freak, it must be a freak!"

"What? Isn't it good for the child to be strong?" Soros, a senior expert, looked bewildered.

"This child is not three months old... He is only a few weeks old." Lilith came out with her hands on her belly and whispered with a pale face.

The black-haired knight sighed in relief, as long as the child is a human being, anyway, he has experienced many battles, and he has seen a lot of strange things, and it is barely acceptable for a red dragon to get pregnant.

"Now you've all seen, this is definitely a freak, you can't keep this monster! I'm going to kill him!" At this moment, Kenneth was already afraid of the child in Lilith's womb, he was inexplicably afraid of that Monsters are born.

"can not fight!"

The first person to stop was Soros. The senior expert in anthropology was like a hen protecting chickens, with his arms outstretched in front of Lilith:

"It has grown so strong in a few weeks. I can imagine how huge the future growth space is. If you destroy such materials and seedlings, it would be a pity! It must not be destroyed!"

"It's none of your business!"

Kenneth stared at each other's eyes and said word by word, "This is our private matter!"

"Since it's your personal business..."

Soros immediately turned to look at Lilith and asked sharply:

"Madam! Tell me, do you want your child to die? He hasn't been born yet, he hasn't opened his eyes, he hasn't even looked at his mother, do you have the heart to kill him?"

"..."

Lilith didn't speak, just bit her lip lightly, as if thinking about what to say.

"I will never allow this monster to be born!" Kenneth slapped the armrest of the wheelchair with a slap, his handsome face full of hideous colors.

"Lord Governor!"

Seeing Kenneth's resolute attitude and Lilith's unsteady expression, Soros could only look at Yale for help:

"Lord Governor, this is clearly a healthy and strong baby, with strong vitality like a young dragon! With such a talent that is different from ordinary people, his future achievements are bound to be limitless. Are you going to really watch him fall?"

Yale's original attitude was very neutral. Since there is no problem with the child, it is the parent's business whether to fight or give birth. Naturally, there is no need for him, an outsider, to intervene.

But this sentence hits his heart. The black-haired knight's main hobby is to recruit talents. The most frustrating thing is that the pearl is dusty and the good horse is disappointed.

He pondered for a moment, and felt that Soros's words did make sense. If this child was just killed like this, there would likely be one less hero in the world in the future.

"Bring the baby out."

Yale's light words had a finalized effect in the laboratory.

"Lord Governor!"

Lilith's eyes suddenly became wet, her hands pressed her lower abdomen hard, and she was so emotional that she couldn't tell her for a while—not to mention her original character, now this lady is just a mother who simply thinks about her children.

"Your Excellency Governor, I am sorry that I cannot accept this order."

Kenneth's face was ashen, he shook his head resolutely, and his voice was cold enough to drop ice and snow: "Let this monster be born, it is likely to cause a series of unforeseen consequences. You know very well that this is a sensitive period."

"if……"

The black-haired knight walked to Lilith, pointed to her belly, and turned to look at the child's biological father:

"If this child can be born safely, then I will become his godfather and teach him knight skills. If he goes down the wrong road in the future, or is a monster, then I will also personally execute him."

The voice fell, and the atmosphere in the laboratory suddenly suffocated. Soros showed an expression that the overall situation was settled, while Lilith was full of gratitude.

Kenneth's pupils shrank suddenly, his icy expression gradually thawed, after a long silence, he sighed helplessly:

"Since he has your supervision, then I have nothing to say."

He knew very well that Yale was able to speak to such an extent just to appease himself. If he didn't give face, he would be humiliating himself.

"Then the matter is settled, I will complete his first baptism after he was born." The black-haired knight felt relieved when he saw that the other party finally let go.

In fact, he did not understand the ceremony of baptism at all. The Bernstein family kept a distance from religion, so there was no custom of baptism. But for the sake of the unborn child in front of me, I reluctantly learned it for a while, anyway, my own protection is much more reliable than that ethereal God Bless.

...

Edinburgh Old Town, Prison.

"what!!!"

Merlin screamed, rolled over and rolled off the bed, fell to the ground and suddenly woke up from his sleep, wiped his sweaty face, and said with surprise and joy:

"The son of the red dragon is born!"