You and me under the world tree

In fact, most of this content is bullshit.

What kind of shit plan, in fact, Hodder and Gripal never discussed these things.

He and Gripal had met a total of three times. The first time was about Siegfried, that is, at the banquet. He was a pure passerby.

The last time was to discuss with Gripal about running away, and at that time, Gripal stuffed his daughter over, saying that he could help.

As for the so-called conversation in which even Siegfried was not present, and only two parties were present, the content of their discussion was never about this aspect.

If you have to say it, it is probably that the two parents have made a little arrangement for their children's future.

"What do you think of them?"

"It's not urgent, let's get along for a while."

It can be summed up like the above conversation.

The conversation between the old king and the sage didn't involve Herwalla and her pirates at all, and didn't even mention these things.

However, what he can guarantee is that most of what he said to Hilda are true and he is not lying.

Because this matter is indeed easy to handle, but the starting point is not on Hewale, but on King Gevarus.

"If you know enough, this matter is actually easy to deal with."

He took a long breath, then opened his mouth and yawned again.

After all, no matter what, his real identity is just a player who is a little tired from playing games, not a wise man who really needs to keep his brain on alert and think from time to time.

Therefore, he didn't care at all that his performance would destroy the image of a wise man who seemed to know everything.

Then, he glanced at the time displayed on the screen in front of him:

16:20

It's past four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, it's actually not time for dinner, let alone the time to replenish the nutrient solution.

So he did feel a little hungry.

So do you want to continue shrinking in the game cabin?

How is it possible, unless it is necessary, who likes to stay in the game cabin to experience the taste of the nutrient solution for himself.

Although the nutrient solution for the game cabin produced by World Tree Company has greatly refreshed the preservation time, this refreshment of the preservation record does not mean that the taste has improved in any way.

After all, if you don’t have food, what kind of nutrient solution should you take?

Even in Hodder's view, the reality that can only be 'witnessed' by relying on various assistive devices is rubbish, but it has to be admitted that he still likes to taste delicious food.

Even though it's not time for dinner, it doesn't mean he can't eat.

"Milk tea, chicken chops, maybe you can buy a pair of chicken wings?"

At this moment, the things in Hodder's head have nothing to do with the game, and he is thinking about what can fill his stomach.

Moreover, just 'filling up' is not enough, he has to eat dinner, so he must not eat too much.

So it is estimated that it is just like eating something like afternoon tea.

So in this case, is a chicken chop too much?

Do you want to buy a fried chicken drumstick?

With this in mind, he straightened the heavy auxiliary smart glasses, and then walked to the door of Lao Mu's room.

"Smash!"

Accompanied by the knock on the door, Huo De shouted loudly.

"Son, are you there!"

There seemed to be no response from anyone inside, but Hodder didn't care either.

"Your father, I'm going out to buy something, do you want something to eat?"

"Fart, I'm your father."

This person was probably busy in the room, so he didn't hear what Huo De said clearly, so he made these remarks.

Therefore, Hodder was not annoyed.

"I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language. Now I'm going out to buy chicken chops and milk tea."

"Chicken wings and chips, thanks."

"What? I can't hear?"

“Chicken wings and chips!”

"can not hear!"

"Dad, I want chicken wings and chips!"

"OK."

Well, this is the normal situation. After all, the relationship between roommates has always been in a cat box state. The only thing that can be confirmed is the moment when they go out to do errands.

It is the father who brings meals or snacks to the whole dormitory (for a limited time).

No problem.

Speaking of which, what's going on in Iceland now?

After confirming that the mobile phone, keys and wallet were all brought, such thoughts involuntarily popped up in his mind.

Then, he couldn't help but took out his phone and clicked on "Nine Realms" on the mobile terminal.

Although he can't remotely control his character through his mobile phone, he can also check his quests through this aspect, and even look at the items in his inventory.

And the rune stone used to activate the mission scene is currently cooling down, and the system prompt is very simple.

【Please come back tomorrow】

"I'm so funny, I actually started to care about what happened in the plot."

After all, this is not chasing some drama, waiting for a week or something.

After putting away his cell phone, Hodder went straight out the door.

After all, he is renting near the university, and at this point in time, various snack bars in the university town are still open, and the distance is not far away.

At the same time, in Iceland, the so-called plot he expected is also 'unfolding'.

However, this way of unfolding is somewhat inexplicable.

Princess Nanna was standing in the corridor, her mood was inexplicably irritable, and at the same time, the heavy breathing and the woman's moaning from the room made her even more depressed.

At the same time, standing in the corridor with her was the old king Gripal.

However, compared to Nanna's irritability, the old king who was over half a century old just smiled, like an old fox.

"It's good to recognize it now, Nanna, your so-called fiancé, it seems that his character is not very good..."

Griple's words were like a heavy hammer hitting her heart hard, making her uncomfortable but at the same time unable to say a word.

After all, before that, her impression of this man was indeed okay.

At the dinner table, his performance can be said to be polite, and his handsome appearance exuding a gentle temperament is easy to make people feel good.

With someone like him as his fiancé, he doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

She originally thought so, but after getting drunk, he did.

The king didn't order anything, he just arranged a room at random for him to sleep first, and then ordered the maids to look after him.

Other than that it was gone, however, then something like this happened.

"Did you arrange this?" Finally, she just raised her head and asked.

Chapter 98: Unbearable

Nanna's question sounded a bit abrupt, after all, she had kept her head down before.

But Griple is an old fritter after all, and he won't be flustered by this seemingly sudden question.

With his personality, the most he could do was admire her rationality and calmness from the bottom of his heart.

At least she won't worry about gains or losses because of the handsome face of 'Mr. Breda'.

Although Gripal was not very clear about Nanna's views on mate selection—in fact, he didn't even know his own daughter's views on mate selection. After all, he was a man, not a woman, so he couldn't think from a girl's point of view.

But it doesn't matter in this aspect, because at least he knows from Nanna's performance that she is not the kind of person who looks at her face.

Although this kind of aesthetics is actually not a big problem, but Nanna can retain her rationality and think further while admiring it, which shows that the handsome Mr. Breda touched her only so much.

This is a good thing, not only for Nanna herself but also for the old King Griple.

So at this moment, he just nodded slowly.

"A girl's lifelong event is very important, and Hilda is just your friend."

Griple actually thought about pushing this matter to his own daughter, after all, people like him are always used to putting out a bright figure.

As for himself, he is planning behind his back.

Most wise men like to do this. After all, except for a few weird ones, wise people like to hide behind the scenes.

Completely cover up one's own traces, so that the enemy does not notice, and at the last moment when they are powerless to come back, or until the last moment, they don't realize who is counting them, this is what makes a wise man proud.

But now this kind of thing obviously has nothing to do with 'wisdom', after all, Nanna is Hilda's friend anyway.

Since ancient times, the human heart is the most difficult to guess. Even a wise man can only analyze the character, but cannot accurately control the "people's heart".

Griple knew Nanna well, but he didn't want her to feel bad about his daughter because of it.

So, in the end, he took the pot himself.

"So I'm going to try his character. After all, there are some things that you can't guard against only when you're drunk."

etiquette?modesty?

In fact, these are all false.

Not to mention Griple, an old fritter who has been king for a long time, even Nanna knows that these appearances can be disguised.

My true character will only be 'revealed' under certain circumstances, such as in times of crisis, or drunk like now.

Maybe this statement is not entirely correct, but drunkenness is indeed the most defenseless time for a person.

"Perhaps at this moment, his personality will deviate. After all, drunk people always do whatever they think of, but after all, he picked up the maid in my palace as soon as he entered the room..."

By chance?

Get used to it?

Or something else?

On this point, there has actually been a conclusion.

"By the way, as someone who has experienced it, I think I have to remind you: there is no such thing as drinking and having sex."

When Griple said this, he was very confident, because he was also a person who had experienced it.

"A few drinks will make the spirit excited, but this time is far from affecting the mind, and when you are really drunk and can't control it, people will not feel anything at this time."

Then, Griple coughed lightly.

He just put his hands behind his back and looked directly at his daughter's best friend.

"Do you think Mr. Breda is drunk now?"

Are you really drunk, or are you still sober to a certain extent?

These two guesses lead to two answers.

But for Griple himself, this is actually enough.

After all, he was lying, although no one could see it, but to him, this kind of 'lie' would be true only if half of it was told and the other half was kept.

Anyway, with Nanna's character, when it comes to this point, she can make up for it all by herself.

After all, Mr. Breda is a human being, and according to the traditional education in the human royal family, marriage is a very important thing.

After clarifying his fiancé's identity, he should have clarified his actions.

What's more, he had poured out his love for Nanna at the dining table before.