Chapter 115: Impossible possible

The son of the Grand Duke of Yanbao was taken out of 111 Dylan Street.
There was no serious injury.
There was a slight contusion in the muscles of the whole body. He couldn't get out of bed in a short time. Someone needed to feed him for a meal.
Jason said he didn't do it on purpose.
Who knew the mace waved so refreshingly.
It was as refreshing as when wielding a knife.
It's all so pleasant.
"how about it?"
"Would you like to learn more fighting skills of mace?"
The fat aunt came out smiling.
Mace also has skills?
Was n’t it raised above the head and then smashed hard?
Jason thought subconsciously.
Then, his eyes were attracted by the food that the fat aunt carried.
A slight scent came from under the cover.
Looking at Jason, the fat aunt smiled.
"Come and eat."
The aunt Fatty said while putting the food on the table.
At the same time, raising his hand took the mace in Jason's hand and carried it on his shoulder.
The fat aunt subconsciously wanted to tell Jason that the mace sticks and knives were used in different ways, but looking at Jason who was eating sweetly, he shook his head and smiled.
The same as Lord Gerrard.
All are talented people.
Although not as stable as Lord Gerrard, this kind of pass will be understood sooner or later.
Not to mention.
Thinking, the fat aunt carried the mace and returned to the kitchen.
Jason didn't notice it at all.
He was already immersed in the food.
Some beards like deep dives.
But it's a lot thinner and it's been carefully marinated.
Put it on the iron plate and make a noise.
Cumin, chili, and sauces are pungent.
The onion below becomes crispy and sweet after the oil is completely soaked.
Kind of like-
Iron squid!
However, they are not worn in a string.
Instead, stir fry directly.
It's really different.
[Swallowing a lot of tentacles from the submerged sea watcher! 】
[Physical strength, energy (injury) recover moderately! 】
【Fatness +2】
【Fatness: 27】
...
While Jason was immersed in the food, the son of Grand Duke who had just been taken out of 111 Dylan Street was in trouble.
Carrying the two servants of the Grand Duke's son, the one who walked in front, slipped under his feet, and the whole person fell forward, but, relying on usual training, the servant rolled over and stood straight.
Safe and sound.
The grandson's son on the stretcher flew out directly.
Moreover, face down.
However, it did not hit the ground.
because……
I don't know when there was a pot of fairy balls.
puff!
"Ah!"
The screams rang through 111 Dylan Street.
Just after lunch, Jason wiped his mouth for a moment, stood side by side with the curious Denise in front of the fifth-floor window, and looked down.
"It's miserable."
The two said together.
No one will blame the servant.
After all, it's just a mistake.
Who hasn't made a mistake yet?
Slipping under the feet is normal.
It is understandable that the prickly was pierced into the nostrils by tweezers.
It is understandable that the scissors accidentally landed on the son of the Grand Duke in the medical box that I carried with me.
With the previous understanding, the bandage, the medicine, and the wrong medicine are naturally understood.
The son of the Grand Duke had bad luck, didn't he?
At least the people around me understand it this way.
After all, everyone has a good relationship with Denise.
It was understandable to hear someone say that Denise was a rice bucket.
The person who spoke was unintentional.
It's normal for us to be careless.
The doctor at 111 Dylan Street, with an apologetic smile, said goodbye to Mrs. An Lu.
"Sorry about that."
"Too tired recently."
The doctor looked at the son of the Grand Duke who was bandaged into a mummy, and his apology was even stronger.
"it does not matter."
"Thank you for treating Barney."
Mrs. An Lu looked normal and sent the doctor out elegantly.
However, when the lady returned, her expression became angry.
However, this anger is not to outsiders.
But to his son, Barney Carat.
As a mother, this lady is well aware of her son's conduct.
It is arrogant to say that it is too much.
But it ’s true not to know what to do.
Moreover, the situation in front of you is not clear.
There used to be "Yanbao", these are tolerable, just adjust slowly.
but now?
"Yanbao" is gone.
Where can I adjust slowly.
But looking at his son being bandaged like a mummy, the lady could not say anything harshly.
Even the anger is almost gone.
"Barney."
"You need to grow up quickly."
"We have no more time."
Mrs. An Lu said this.
"I don't think it's bad now."
"I have never been interested in inheriting 'Yanbao'."
"Even, I prefer this situation."
"at least……"
"We don't need brothers to cripple!"
The Grand Duke pulled out a bandage around his face and said hardly.
There is no doubt that such words stimulated Mrs. An Lu.
Subconsciously, this lady shot the grandson's son heavily.
"you……"
"what!"
Mrs. An Lu was ready to scold her son, but the words had not yet been spoken, and she saw the place where the son of the Grand Duke had just been poked by scissors and began to spit out blood.
"Doctors!"
"Doctors!"
The shout immediately rang in this small courtyard.
...
In the afternoon, there is no rest.
After supplementing the food, the energetic Jason watched Little Lid lay the sand table in front of him.
This is the sandbox from 'Yanbao' to Hans Harbour.
It was filled with various flags.
There are also knights and infantry puppets.
Naturally, this attracted Denise.
When Denise stretched out her paw to pick up the knight, Jason slapped her hand on the paw.
"Don't move."
Jason whispered.
"Hey."
Denise scratched her cheek, showing an embarrassed smile.
Undead girls who know they are doing something wrong will never refute.
Apologize if something is wrong.
Next time, I will continue to apologize.
But never change.
Not a joke.
just……
Simply forgot.
After another ten minutes, Little Lid set the sand table.
"Sir, we started from the front of" Yanbao "to the Hans harbour and built a complete steel defense line.
"As we discussed before, we will put‘ Emorton III ’into a protracted battle and then ...

"win!"
The close-knit servant said confidently.
Jason didn't understand much, just looked at the small flag and the doll in front of him, and felt that the sand table was dense.
Denise didn't understand too.
It blinked and asked:
"What if that" Emorton III "bypassed these lines of defense?"
"Bypass?"
"Navy, we are the absolute advantage!"
"He can't get around!"
"unless……"
"His troops can fly!"
The close-fitting male servant smiled and explained to Denise ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Faced with the innocent Denise's question, Little Lid would not get angry, but would explain patiently.
A little girl who does not understand military affairs is really normal to ask such questions.
Can it come from above?
how is this possible?
Little Lid couldn't help smiling again.
Then, Jason, who had been walking around the sand table, suddenly walked.
he,
Hear the sound of the propeller!