The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

After the great battle, there is usually heavy rain.

After this battle is over today, perhaps because it is not a great one, it rained sparsely until the evening.

This rain made some people jump their feet, because their task is to pile up all the bones of the enemy on the battlefield and burn them.

The cafe on the first floor of the Southern Sea Farm is now open inside, Charles and the others, as well as the staff working in the air transport headquarters upstairs, as well as Gawain and Lancelot, will come here to drink A cup.

Beside Charles and their table, apart from Gawain who is still in treatment and Modred who is taking care of the new watermelon mother, Lancelot and other hot pot Knights are gathering together to drink each other.

In the daytime, they followed Altria on the right flank. They fought well, entangled all the enemy's cavalry, and provided Charles and the others with a counterattack in the middle.

A group of youngsters didn’t drink much after the battle. In addition to the increased capacity in the past two days, they brought a lot of alcohol over. They didn’t take long to get drunk, probably the ones with girlfriends. I have to sleep outside tonight.

At the next table, Charles held a glass of low-alcohol cider and took a sip from time to time, slowly digesting the news that Auston I had just brought.

This is pretty good news. According to the captive necromancer confession, it was her family who had just been wiped out.

According to the plan of the necromantic army, his task is to spend about five days to build a stable bridgehead on the Transmission Gate side, and then to welcome the arrival of the army.

In the eyes of the undead, this is a very oily job. Lose one's head out of fear, unprepared creatures are undoubtedly their fat prey.

As a result, no one didn’t expect a bunch of popes and kings to gather here. They can make relevant decisions in a short time and mobilize sufficient resources.

Anyway, this world has gained precious preparation time. Although it is only a few days, it is too important to stabilize the position.

However, the second piece of news brought by the Necromancer is not sure whether it is good or bad, that is, the invasion plan of Spirit World took five years.

In other words, unless you find a way to close the space door that is maintained by the Necromancer himself, you will have to wait for the Necromancer on the opposite side to arrive in five years and beat him to sleep before closing the door. .

This is a lot of trouble.

For example, the series of consequences brought about by the inability of war on the continent in the past five years are enough to make a group of kings and noble headaches.

But Charles didn't care about it. He was still happy to see Auston I and Ji Shijun there while drinking wine and plot against.

He is now concerned about another rumor.

I heard that the council on the island decided to reinforce the defensive line around the space door, and then plans to build a permanent fortification.

Next, this line of defense is stationed by people sent from various places, and all of them, students, go back to class.

The point is, it is said that several academies are planning to open a branch on the continent, so that one day a big one will suddenly come across from the space gate and everyone will be caught up in the bucket.

Charles thought about it in less than half a minute after learning the news, and a plan to build a university town on his own territory was initially completed.

Maple forest is so big, find a place with convenient transportation and water source and draw a circle.

When the time comes to refine a ghostly maple syrup, as long as the university town is opened on its own territory, there are more ways to make money.

But this has to be done slowly and in a hurry.

When he just thought about it for a while and turned his attention back to the wine table, he was shocked to find that Alston I was constantly filling Ji Shijun with wine.

Ji Shijun has not had much energy today, his entire face is stern, and he knows that something has happened at a glance. It's just that no matter how Auston I hits sideways, he just doesn't say anything.

Although Ji Shijun didn't want to say it, he didn't expect someone to help him in the end.

Lan Mallok is one of Altria’s disciplines who came out of the slime basin. When the basin was founded, he worked in the hunting team. He is very familiar with Ji Shijun. Everyone Same as relatives.

He sat down drunk with a full glass, and after touching a glass with Ji Shijun, he asked, "Boss, I heard from a friend in the guard just now that you were lost in love?"

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Ji Shijun's face suddenly became dark, and fiercely gave him a look.

Oston I suddenly came to the spirit, and the wine woke up. He immediately took out a bottle of Wuliangye brewed in this world from the storage ring and poured it on everyone.

"Tell me what's going on?" He asked solemnly: "Isn't the Charles cat elder sister you pursued?"

Then he looked towards Charles, Continue to ask: "Did you ask him for a sky-high price gift?"

"Oh..." Charles sighed, "Don't ask the reason, and Old Ji is about to cry."

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Auston I patted Ji Shijun on the back and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Tell me what the reason is, whether you want money or a knighthood and a castle. I will help you figure out a solution."

However, Ji Shijun just continued to shake his head without speaking.

Lan Mallok also asked: "Does she want you to hunt for a devil beast?"

Heard the movement here and the next table, those hot pot Knights from the slime basin. People came to comfort Ji Shijun one after another, even Lanstro, who had been drinking too much, came to join in the fun.

Lancelot asked drunkly: "The girl won't want you to crusade the Demon King before agreeing to marry you. If so, you can ask our master to have a full meal and let her I'll take you to chop up the Demon King."

Charles sighed again, it seems that it won't work if you don't explain it clearly.

He knocked on the table with a wine glass, loudly said: "Don't think about it, my elder sister rejected Old Ji because he is good at everything, but he has no tail."

The first floor of the entire cafe suddenly became quiet. Whether it was Auston I or the airlift command staff who listened to gossip with their ears up further away, everyone was stunned, looking towards Ji Shijun's eyes full of shock.

Charles shrugged, took a sip of his drink and continued: "My eldest sister is a cat person. Isn’t it strange that she is looking for a partner who has a beautiful tail like herself?"

In the background sound of Ji Shijun crying at his desk, all the onlookers suddenly realized that it was a tail like the beastman, but thought it was the "tail".

Alston I shook his head and patted Ji Shijun’s back, helplessly said: "I can't help you with this."

Others can't do the same. , I can’t make a bunch of tails of different sizes and colors for him to plug in according to his mood and weather.

There is no way, but there are wines, so I don’t say anything, drink it first.

A group of people frequently toast to Ji Shijun, and even the staff of the airlift headquarters came over to encourage him to be strong.

Charles kept sighing in his heart, the entire process of development of this matter was still told by Auntie Cilantro's letter.

Children on the prairie generally get married early. Except for those who serve in the army later, most beastman have already become parents when they are twenty years old.

Hongye's conditions are excellent in beastman, but she either thinks that this is too lazy just for her own money, or she feels that the person is too sorry for the masses, so the marriage has never been successful.

A few days ago, the Slime Basin rescued a group of beastman slaves, but later found that they had some psychological shadows and needed the beastman on the prairie to extend a helping hand.

At the time, Ji Shijun hinted that Hongye would pass. Auntie Cilantro, who knew what he meant through private channels, thought that her daughter in her early twenties could marry this time, but didn’t expect that after her daughter finished her work. He ran back.

Charles can’t say anything about Hongye’s choice. The freedom of love is just like that. Girl has the freedom to not love you because you don’t have a tail, even though you are a good person.

The wine that has just entered the cafe is consumed at a rapid rate, and the bottom is about to see it.

The people in the airlift headquarters all went upstairs to rest, only a group of youngsters who started to drink braggingly.

Here, Lancelot put his arm around Ji Shijun’s neck and a wine glass in the other. He said vaguely, “Big...big brother, you’re so awesome... you’re not afraid of awesome people. No...no wife, I have to...or else, I have...I have a son and I will be...as a wife..."

The half-awake Ji Shijun shook his head. He said: "My son...no son, daughter...you can do it if you daughter..."

Charles, who was only slightly drunk, shook his head as he watched aside, especially when Ji Shijun took out a handful from his hometown. The car key that came was given to Lanstro, saying that this was for his daughter, that is, when his future wife was making a token of love, someone could not stand it anymore and could only slip away.

As soon as he walked out the door, he felt Reimu's divine force flashing behind him, and the two drunks actually made an oath.