Chapter 1571: Something has changed

Spirits drive away the cold, and your coat should be quilt
Slightly quivering, did not sleep all night.
This night, the countdown is like a year, but he has survived.
That night, the cold wind continued, and he gritted his teeth, stubbornly motionless.
Even if the scars on his body are no longer in severe pain, even if the physical strength he lost is constantly recovering, he is still motionless.
He thought a lot this night.
Think about the naive childhood, the lost childhood, and the now idle.
The more he thinks, the more painful and harder his heart is.
It was bright, and Claude dragged his tired body, moving heavy steps in the sight and ignorance of passers-by, and walked towards the place pointed by the person before.
Knock on the door, he is still the middle-aged man, strong and gentle.
"I..." Claude wanted to thank him, but the middle-aged man interrupted him.
The middle-aged man only asked one sentence: "Have you figured it out clearly?"
Claude nodded: "Yes."
After that, the middle-aged man invited Claude into the house and closed the door to talk.
No one knows what the middle-aged man said to Crowder, only knows that the next day, Crowder sold all his property, moved into the middle-aged man’s house, and became a servant, a waiter, and an apprentice at the same time. .
Since then, Claude has gradually faded out of sight.
It wasn't until twenty years later that Claude's figure jumped into the eyes of the public again. He was no longer the boring Claude, but the master Claude that everyone must respect.
"Who is that middle-aged man?" Compared to Master Cloud's fame history, I care more about the middle-aged man who can make Master Crowder change so drastically.
Master Dewey looked at the magical stone lamp with illusion of color and said: "That middle-aged man, he is called Okaz, is the most outstanding master forging in the history of Fort Witch."
"Okaz!" I blurted out in exclamation.
The name is so familiar!
The dagger I searched and gave to Barbara, isn’t it the last masterpiece of Master Okaz-the Okaz dagger!
Thinking of that dagger, the heart-palpitating edge of that dagger would unconsciously appear in his mind.
Master Dewey looked at me suspiciously, and said: "Have you heard of Master Okaz's name?"
"Yes" I nodded, "The dagger I gave Barbara is the Okaz dagger."
"Okaz short sword!" This time, it was Master Dewey's turn to exclaim.
Master Hall on the side also looked horrified.
But the Elf Queen looked puzzled and asked: "Okaz's dagger? I seem to have seen information about this dagger. It seems to be an enchanted weapon."
"Yes" I nodded and said: "It's an enchanted weapon."
"But this enchanted weapon is more superior than a magic weapon!" Master Dewey said excitedly: "It can even cut any magic weapon easily!"
"Huh?" Me, the Elf Queen and Emily looked confused.
This is the first time Emily has moved since coming to Fort Witch.
No wonder she was like this. This dedicated adventurer had no interest in many foreign affairs, but he was very interested in swords, especially good swords.
There is no doubt that a sword that can easily cut off a magic weapon must be a good sword.
She was very interested in it, so she lost her attitude.
Master Hall coughed slightly, reminding us of some gaffes.
Emily recovered instantly, still looking calm and breezy.
But the elf queen and I were a little embarrassed. After a little cough and kneading our cheeks with both hands, we finally recovered indifferent.
Master Dewey continued: "It's no wonder that you don't understand the Okaz short sword. This was originally a dark history of Fort Witch. They are ordinary people and don’t know much about this history, let alone Okaz shortsword."
The elven queen looked slightly faintly, seemingly interested in this unknown dark history.
Humans are always curious about the unknown, and the queen is no exception.
Master Dewey said: "However, that period of dark history belongs to Fort Witchie's secrets, and it is personal and private, not for outsiders."
The elf queen was a little sorry.
The delicacies and delicacies were quickly prepared, served in delicate crystal plates, and placed on the table in an orderly and attentive manner.
Near the Elf Queen, there are mostly vegetarian dishes, and occasionally meaty dishes, but very few.
As for the others, there are various dishes made from delicacies of mountains and seas, birds and animals.
The dishes on the table are well-distributed. At first glance, if it weren’t for the knowledge that the elf queen is not good at eating meat, she must have felt that everyone at the table is bullying her.
The Elf Queen smiled and thanked: "Thank you Master Dewey for your consideration."
Master Dewey laughed and said: "Yes, Her Majesty the Queen is a distinguished guest. Although she does the same in the countryside, some habits still need to be respected. I heard that Her Majesty is not vegetarian, so I specifically urged the cook to prepare more vegetarian dishes."
"Master Dewey took care of it." The Elf Queen suddenly stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a piece of barbecue, slowly put it into the bowl, and said: "I did not eat meat before, but there were some accidents that broke the rules of the ancestors. So now...you can also eat meat."
After all, put the barbecue into your mouth gracefully and chew slowly.
Master Dewey was startled, then smiled: "It seems that my understanding of Her Majesty the Queen is not comprehensive enough, haha, should be punished, should be punished!"
After all, pick up the wine glass, pour a full glass of wine, and drink it all in one go.
The elf queen also picked up the wine glass and took a sip to return the gift.
Seeing that their faces had not changed, I just breathed out lightly.
Between these high-levels, there are really mysteries everywhere, and every second is shocking!
Master Dewey wanted to use vegetarian food to express his thorough knowledge of the Elf Queen, so as to warn her not to just find an excuse to deal with this transaction.
The Elf Queen added a piece of barbecue. On the face of it, she said that she had changed her eating habits and could eat meat. In fact, she told Master Dewey that I am different from the elders. I can break the rules set by the elders and don’t treat them. Treat me the same way.
Just a piece of barbecue, so many mysteries can be eaten, really special mother's eggs hurt, can you have a happy meal!
At this moment, some goblins walked quickly and whispered to Master Dewey.
Master Dewey's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly recovered his composure. He glanced at the waiter lightly and said, "I'm busy, tell my son to make a decision."
The waiter answered, and came to me quickly, with a few words in his ear.
After I listened, my whole body trembled, and an unstoppable dignity hit my heart.
Fucked, I thought for a moment, then I smiled suddenly and said, "You get back first."
The waiter retired.
The Elf Queen looked at me and said concerned: "Elder Xiaoyi, are you okay?"
"It's okay." I acted quite relaxed, took a sip of food, drank a sip of wine, and said, "The Queen doesn't have to worry about it, it's just trivial matters."
However, in my heart, there was already a big wave.
If it's a trivial matter, that's fine, hey.
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