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"A craft passed down from our ancestors?"

Sol's face turned red and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's in front of a large crowd, so I don't mind you..."

Jiang Han frowned, "What's wrong with letting you pack some equipment?"

"Equipment? Oh..."

Sol said a long "Oh", "Sir, this is what you are talking about, I thought..."

"Why?"

"I thought it was a fight..."

Thor coughed twice and looked away, "What about that? There are pots and pans."

Jiang Han: "..."

So, what are you doing when you are bored in the jungle?

No wonder the population is so thin.

"Forget it, anyway, do you understand what I mean now?" Jiang Han said helplessly.

"Of course, sir, the geese must carry out your will to the end. The geese will inform the other tribesmen immediately."

Thor said solemnly.

Let's play, make fun, and don't make fun of the gods.

He would not be vague about this matter.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Han waved his hand.

Sol hummed a happy tune and went out happily.

Jiang Han thought for a while and decided to go to the Duke's Mansion. There was no doubt about the importance of the dwarf clan. He needed to discuss it with Sophia. After all, the owner of Xicheng District was still a member of the royal family.

Moreover, the title and the specific land location are also the key to settling the dwarves.

boom! boom! boom!

As soon as the two of them left, there was a heavy knock on the door.

At this time, Aaron had taken off his previously carefully crafted rice uniform and replaced it with a flatbread uniform.

After thinking about it, he felt that he might have found the wrong key. The dwarves liked rice before because the resources were poor.

But after staying in the city for a long time, my horizons naturally improved.

This time I dress up directly as a pie, I don’t believe you won’t be tempted!

Aaron was full of confidence. Even if it didn't work this time, he also asked a few top tailors to make a few other pieces of clothing so that he could wear them all at once... No, there are always dwarves who like them.

that is……

Why has there been no response after knocking on the door for a long time?

Logically speaking, even if they didn't want to see him, the dwarves should have hit him with a hammer now due to their bad temper.

This is wrong...

"Mike."

Aaron looked at the guards on the side with some suspicion, "Where are Saul and the others?"

"Replying to your lord, Sir Thor, you should have left with Lord Ye Han." Mike said respectfully.

"left?"

Aaron was shocked, "Where are you going? Did you tell me? Are you leaving Windleaf City?"

He had used all his 18 martial arts skills and just ran away. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort to draw water from a bamboo basket?

"That's not true, it's still in the city." Mike shook his head.

"That's good."

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is still a chance."

Mike hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Sir, although it is a bit rude to say this, I personally think you should not bother."

"Why?"

Aaron glanced at him, "Don't you think I won't succeed? Have you ever heard the saying, where there is a will, there is a way, as long as I persist..."

"That's not true. The main reason is that Master Ye Han came over just now and Thor agreed to stay in Windleaf City." Before Aaron could finish speaking, Mike told the whole story honestly.

"What?"

Aaron was stunned, "Say it again."

"I said, Master Yehan came here just now, and the dwarves have agreed to stay." Mike repeated.

"No...impossible, right?"

Aaron stammered, his whole body felt bad, "I have been struggling for so many days without success. The cold night has only been here for a long time, at most a few minutes. This is not how you made up the story."

"You told me this is a done deal?"

"It's true, sir." Mike emphasized: "The reason why they left was to discuss how to settle down."

"So...you don't have to worry about that anymore."

Mike glanced at Aaron's cheeks, which were squeezed together by the big cake uniform, and said tactfully: "After all, you are also the Lord of our Windleaf City. It's really a bit..."

Mike didn't dare to say the rest.

But both of them knew it.

It’s really a shame!

Aaron wanted to refute, but the big cake clothes he was wearing were askew in the wind, which made his head hurt, making all words seem so pale and feeble.

He was silent for a long time and asked, "How did you do it?"

Mike shrugged, "Replying to my lord, I don't know about this. Anyway, Sir Ye Han said a few words, and Thor happily agreed. It seems to be nothing special."

"..."

Aaron fell silent again.

He didn't say anything, just turned and left silently.

"My lord, where are you going?" Mike shouted.

"Get a class at the circus."

Aaron waved his hand, his voice lonely.

In the sunlight, his shadow was exceptionally round.

…

at the same time.

Duke's Palace.

"Your Highness, you should know that conferring the title of Viscount and above must be approved by the royal family. At present, we have not even seen Yehan's figure, so we have to draw a conclusion. It is really difficult for me to wait."

"Your Highness, please be considerate and considerate. We are also following orders."

"Moreover, this Yehan is really too arrogant. We, as royal envoys, came to Windleaf City specially on the orders of Prince Kalami. No one can see you now, so there is really no way to confer a title."

Jiang Han and Merz had just entered the door when they heard a quarrel.

At this moment, in front of Sophia, there were several men wearing luxurious robes.

The leader wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked like a gentle scumbag.

"So, you are using Kalami's name to suppress me, is that what you mean?" Sophia's tone was cold, with a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes.

The young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses slowly pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "That's not what I meant, Your Highness."

"But you should know that we represent the will of Prince Karami. As long as it is not recognized by us, there is really no way to grant the title of viscount to this person."

"Of course."

He smiled slightly and said quietly: "Prince Kalami is infatuated with you. You have known this for a long time. I believe that as long as you open your mouth and have a heart-to-heart talk with the prince at your residence, this matter will definitely be resolved."

"I just don't know how much sincerity His Highness can show."

"You go back and tell him to give up on this idea as soon as possible." Sophia said coldly, "Even if all the men in the world die, I will never have anything to do with him."

"Oh, Your Highness, that's such a shame."

The bespectacled young man sighed, "Your Highness, the prince has repeatedly told you that he must help you well, but your current attitude is really making it difficult for me to handle it."

"Difficult to do?!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from the door:

"I think don't do it!"