Chapter 1632: Flaws

As soon as the banquet began, the family hurried over. After seeing Master Dewey one by one, they searched for their positions and started to feast on.
This is Lemi's favorite food.
The fairy queen felt a little embarrassed, but when she looked at Remy, her eyes were full of spoiling, how willing to say her, so she pointed the finger at me and screamed: "You don't teach Remi, a good child. There are no rules for you to get used to!"
I said to my heart, you touched your lower lip with your upper lip, how can you say it so easily, without looking at your granddaughter?
She is always the one who makes trouble. Even if she does not do it directly occasionally, she must be the ‘behind the scenes’.
The original temperament was perverse and weird, but he was favored by Phoenix, so he was even more unscrupulous, even when he did bad things.
Normally, if I want to teach her a lesson, there is also a phoenix blocking it, and there is no way to start. Occasionally, I will tell you what I am sorry for. You also put on a posture of'your fiancee, I can't control'.
I just let it grow up freely, but it's better now, and I won't teach Remy again.
Why is it so difficult to serve?
Master Dewey chuckled and said: "It's not a bad thing to pet your wife, but I think Lemi is very lively, I like it very much."
After hearing this, the fairy queen nodded and said lovingly: "This girl has a rough life when she was young, and she can be so cheerful. It is really rare to say that she is a god-given son."
I slander in my heart: Remi has a cheerful personality and has a knitting relationship with the son of God? When you saw her in Eri City, during the days of stealing for a living, when did you laugh and laugh? Now that I can open my heart, it’s not because I have a group of good family members, and a good man like me is used to petting her. Otherwise, if she can laugh, then there is a ghost!
Anyway, whoever looks like her baby, Remy is the only granddaughter of the Fairy Queen, even if she is crooked, she is still a cute girl in the eyes of the Queen's grandmother.
What's more, she is a ghost.
Since I said it on the contrary, it was all my fault. I simply kept silent and only served as a guest.
This banquet was originally designed to receive the dust for Master Dewey, but it became a feast for Phoenix and other foodies. After several hours of eating and drinking, everyone ate into round belly and swayed back home. Mi was even exaggerated. Her figure floating in the air was unstable, and I was so frightened that I hugged her quickly, for fear that she could not control her and fell straight down.
The many dignitaries and nobles present expressed interest in the way my family eats like a starving ghost, but they rarely show contempt.
Of course, there are also those who are not afraid of death. During the dinner, a certain newly promoted nobleman despised Phoenix and the others for their food, and even spoke insultingly in private.
Every word he said, at the next moment, I was sent to the palace to tell me all, for this proud nobleman, I only have one word to give-it is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
Think you are a great nobleman, so you are defiant?
I chuckled and shook my head.
Not long after I left the palace, there were nocturnal passers-by passing by, and at the same time, a note was sent into my pocket in an instant.
When he came home, he unfolded the note, which was filled with densely packed small characters, all of the information about the new and imposing nobleman. The back of the note also explained his background in detail.
"Oh, it turned out to be a distant relative of Elder Lindsay. No wonder I dare to despise the family of a foreign elder."
Smiled self-deprecatingly, threw the note into the brazier and burned it. Looking at the vigorous flames in the brazier, he muttered to himself: "Boss Rennes is also true, writing such a small word is because of my good eyes. If this is replaced by Master Dewey, or Father Taylor, if you want to see all the content, you still have to worry to death?"
Not far away, a crisp cough sounded, and Father Taylor said leisurely: "Hunboy, what were you whispering just now?"
"Ah? Ha... I just said that the food at today's banquet was really good, even the old man, you can't help putting down your glass and eating with everyone."
"Yeah~" Father Taylor carried the wine bottle, stroked his beard, squinted at me, and after a while, he hummed, and said leisurely: "Today's dishes are indeed good. Not only did I have a good meal, but I also looked at me comfortably. ."
amount?
What does the latter sentence mean?
As his eyes twitched, he saw the old man's unpredictable smile, and then he continued to lie in the rocking chair, drinking, while closing his eyes and resting.
He still heard it...
How old this is, the old man's hearing is still so sharp and powerful.
Even with the presence of Master Dewey, I still cannot interrupt my life of spawning monsters.
Although the fairy queen called and asked me to take a few days to accompany Master Dewey around, but I finally refused.
Accompanying Master Dewey is just to be able to speak better, but spawning mobs and upgrading levels is what I mean as an adventurer.
I have a dream that is to clear the dungeon, find the space where the of creation is rumored, and then ask him if he ever said that as long as the dungeon is cleared, any wish of the passer can be satisfied.
If this is true, then I must seriously think of a wish to make things difficult for this self-proclaimed omnipotent of creation.
This is a grand and elusive goal, but I have the confidence to complete it and realize it.
Because it is not only my goal, but also my dream. It is the most fundamental difference between me and Xianyu.
The sand python is very powerful, but when I found the pattern, I still cut wind and water, especially the combat skill of drawing a knife and slashing is a magical skill against sand python.
After a slash, the sand shell shattered, opening a fatal gap, and then focused the fire on the breaking point and output frantically until the sand shell broke, it was the turn of Yura and the others to strike at a distance.
Although very domineering, it does not mean that there is no disadvantage in the match.
First of all, there is a fatal prerequisite for drawing a sword and cutting it, that is, it cannot move when it is charged.
To put it nicely, it is to stand like a pine, ready to go, but to say it is not good, it is basically a wooden stake, the easiest long-range target to be attacked-fortunately, poisoning is not the usual skill of sand pythons.
It takes time to accumulate energy. A short time difference is the key to determining the outcome. For this reason, I have to open the distance with the sand python in advance and calculate the time interval for it to reach the attackable range. It is best to be accurate To the second.
Only by doing this can the sand python be killed.
And if you want to kill the sand python without injury, you have to make up for the second defect of drawing the knife at the same time-the displacement after the knife is released.
I don't know who designed this Dan Pain combat technique, which is completely different from the draw sword in a certain drop city and warrior.
People draw the sword on the spot, which is fine, while drawing the sword, the body will involuntarily move forward for a certain distance.
The movement of this distance is precisely the biggest flaw in drawing a knife.
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