Chapter 2154: More terrifying magic wave

Meeting old friends is naturally infinite joy.
Drinking endlessly, until late at night, when the sky was white, I woke up from the sofa with my eyes rubbing, only to find that the old duke was the only one left on the dining table, drooling and snoring.
Where's the old man?
With a question mark on his head, he looked down, hey, found a tuft of tousled silver hair, and then looked inside, hey, the old man is sleeping with a wine bottle, his drool is no less than the old duke, but the snoring is not old The duke's sound.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
Putting them on the sofa and covering them with blankets, after doing all this, they went to the garden leisurely, enjoying the scenery and doing morning exercises.
The morning breeze in late autumn is like a knife for cutting meat. If you don't pay attention, you will get into the seam of your clothes and cut it hard.
The garden is very big, the big one is about to catch up with my tree house, but it is very sluggish.
The leaves were gone, the green grass was withered and yellow, not even an ant was seen, and the whole garden was lifeless.
If loneliness and desolation are also a kind of scenery, then I will praise it from the bottom of my heart: This scenery is so profound.
Those who got up early in the Duke's Mansion, except me, belonged to the waiters and maids, especially the old sweepers.
I got up at night because I was too drunk and couldn't sleep well, so I got out of bed when my belly was white, but they habitually got up early, sweeping away fallen leaves, dusting, and insect corpses.
When the entire yard was swept clean, the sun had completely jumped out of the horizon, sprinkling dazzling white light on the world.
Until then, the most industrious group of people put down their brooms, carried food boxes, and went to the back kitchen to pick up the food.
One pound of roast meat, a few slices of vegetables, one fruit, and enough rice.
This is the breakfast standard for waiters in the Ducal Palace.
They eat deliciously, eat fiercely, and eat happily.
These people are undoubtedly happy.
Because their master, the old duke of Dasai City, is a generous person, willing to supply them with vegetables and fruits.
Other masters may not be so generous.
At most, there is enough barbecue and rice. In some places, even the rice is not enough, and only barbecue is provided.
Barbecue is the most iconic food in Dasai City. There is no other source of meat.
The land is vast, the population is sparse, and the grass is much, so the space left is filled by the animals.
Without fertility control, the animal husbandry industry swelled like crazy, with more and more cattle, sheep, pigs and horses, until it exceeded the tolerable range, the orc king had to give an order to force the whole people to eat meat.
Thus, meat has not only become the most representative diet, but also the cheapest diet.
I also followed up with a meal, the thief xiang to eat.
The old prince's grandson happened to pass by and stared at me dumbfounded for a long time before rushing over and pulling me away.
I still had two mouthfuls of barbecue, and I would definitely not go with him, so I immediately stepped forward, and there was a heavy fall. The Duke’s grandson didn’t move, but I fell.
After eating the last two pieces of meat, he glanced at the Duke's grandson who was lifted up by the waiter, and wondered a little: "What do you do with me?"
The kid looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Go out and talk."
With doubts, I went out with him.
After entering the garden, he resumed his tone: "That's what the servants eat, why are you eating with them?"
"What does it matter?" I don't care: "It's all eaten anyway, it tastes pretty good."
Seeing his ugly face, I frowned: "Could it be that...there is a problem with the meat?"
"The meat is fine."
"Then there is a problem with the dishes?"
"The dishes are fine."
"Could it be fruit?"
I remembered the story of Snow White.
"You think too much" the grandson of the Duke said sternly: "This is not a question of food, but a question of people. You are the prime minister, they are waiters, and commoners. How can you eat at a table?"
"What's the matter?" I was puzzled.
"It's a big relationship!" The Duke's grandson was very serious: "You will lose the dignity of the nobility and become the laughing stock of the aristocracy when you eat with the people. This will not do you any good."
"How about becoming a laughing stock?" Tan Tanshou, I dismissed it: "I can't take away my position as prime minister, nor can I take away a copper coin, just laugh if you want to."
"No, if you do this, it is not only yourself that discredited, but the entire aristocratic circle," the grandson of the Duke said solemnly: "You will be attacked by the entire aristocracy!"
"Good intentions, I got my heart" smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It is precisely because I do my own way that I became a new year friend with your grandfather. Assuming that I am too poor and pay attention to endlessly, your grandfather will not even take a look at me. "
"Good point!"
Not far away, the old duke's loud voice sounded, full of breath.
The two old men walked into the garden side by side, one carrying a back hand and the other carrying wine.
The Duke's grandson hurriedly came forward to ask for a gift. The old Duke smiled and stroked his grandson's hair, and introduced him to Taylor, his eyes full of pride.
Taylor smiled disdainfully and waved at me: "Grandson, come here."
At this time, don't give the old man a face, when will he stay?
In response, I hurried over and stood in front of the old man, obediently like a pug.
The old prince’s eyes puffed up and the old man pointed at me. He and he said for a long time, but he just said incompletely.
"What's the surprise?" Taylor chuckled, touched my head, and said: "That's your grandson, this is my grandson, we are tied, no one wins."
The old prince still couldn't believe it, staring at me, and asked: "Is he really your grandfather?"
I nodded: "Really, don't lie to you."
The old duke didn't ask any more questions, a little lost, drove his grandson to the morning exercise, and sat on the cold stone stool alone, sulking.
Seeing him look like an old child, Tyler and I smiled at each other.
The old man walked up to him and comforted him with a word. Seeing that his old man was still full of anger, he had to tell the truth without crying or laughing.
Taylor admitted that I am not his grandson, I do.
The old duke was even more sad.
The grandsons he recognizes are better than the ones he raised, so luck can't stop it once it comes up.
Seeing that he was still angry, the old man was completely gone and had to sit with him.
Fortunately, the sun is slowly rising and the temperature is gradually rising. Although there is still a bit of cold in the air, it will not affect the health of the two old men.
You can't forget what you are doing.
After the two old men had breakfast, they went to the palace with President Aoli who happened to pass by.
Originally, I planned to enter the palace for a while, but Achilles, who was already waiting at the gate of the New Heroic Guild, stopped me.
This product is now developed, with heavy armor, looks mighty and majestic, and murderous, if the heavy armor is painted gold, it will be almost like the gods in Greek mythology.
I told the three big bosses a leave, and joined Achilles to the new heroic guild. Came to the training ground.
Achilles solemnly said to me: "Xiao Yi, I have an ominous premonition."
"What premonition?"
"In the initial location of the disaster, there are even more terrifying magic waves."
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