Ride and Cut

In the evening of that day, it began to rain lightly, but the banquet in the big dining hall was very lively, bringing a little fresh and lively atmosphere in the cold and damp twilight.

Celebrate the joining of the Tiger Spirit, celebrate the joining of the Shire Warriors, celebrate the joining of the New Barbarians, celebrate the return of the Lord Lord, celebrate the reunion of Hutt and Abel Brothers, celebrate the Skaar Land Dragon that can breathe fire...

There are so many things to celebrate, so everyone's interest is also very high.

Big tallow candles burning brightly in the chandelier filled the dining-room with brilliance. Pure white silk flowers hang between the domes, reflecting a little soft light.

The vat of rum was served on the dining table like all kinds of gourmet food, and after a short stay, the empty wine barrels and dinner plates were removed one after another. The crisp sounds of toasting and intertwining are connected together, and the intertwining of various human voices is like boiling water, almost poking a hole in the ceiling.

Senid, the tiger spirit who first met the lord, also joined Alpine Castle as an individual. After being taken care of by other veterans, he drank a large glass of ale mixed with rum, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

He had never drank like this before, and soon became very drunk, slumped on the chair and muttered nonsense: "Why are there three Gunthers..."

A burst of laughter suddenly burst out like a pool of water.

Just when the atmosphere was getting extremely intense, there was a sudden creak, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

"My lord, there is a foreigner who wants to see you right away." A rabbitman sentry came in covered in rain, struggled among the strong men who were two or three times his height, and ran to his lord panting.

He smelled the sweet smell floating in the air, his throat constricted violently, but he still didn't forget his duty: "Uh, it seems to be someone from the Noble Court, called Suo... Suo..."

"Why didn't Sauron call ahead?" Buckland complained vaguely with half a piece of chicken breast stuffed in his mouth.

Before the nobles visit each other, it is the most basic etiquette and respect to send door stickers to each other, so that the hosts have time to prepare in advance, so as not to cause embarrassment.

According to Lao Baihu, when Gaoshanbao was in the early stage of creation, there were no such conditions. If you don't pay attention to these rules, you don't pay attention to them. But now that everything is gradually on the right track, some rules should be established, otherwise it will be more troublesome in the future.

"Maybe there is something urgent." Annie didn't care at all. She felt that if rules had to be established, it would be better for Buckland to set an example first, and it would be more reliable not to always talk while eating.

"That old ghost of Sauron is here? I'll go and have a look." Li Cha picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and accidentally knocked over the chair when he stood up.

The guest room was next to the dining room. When he passed, Sauron was pacing back and forth inside the door with a cane.

"I'm not the master today, but over there." He turned his head towards the room.

Li Cha looked over Sauron's shoulder and saw a waiter pushing a wheelchair to appreciate the books piled up on the entire wall - a collection of tomes, each thicker than the other, daunting, showing how studious and intelligent the owner is.

"Who is it?" He asked Sauron with his mouth.

"His Majesty's staff." Sauron helped him pull off the napkin that was still hanging around his neck, "You should hire a housekeeper."

"It seems that Mr. Richard has mixed reading taste." A hoarse voice came from behind the wheelchair. Probably because he was too thin and small, being blocked by the backrest tightly, he could only hear his voice but not see his person.

The lord made a gesture, and the guard behind him immediately closed the door knowingly.

"Books are the ladder of human progress, and it is always beneficial to read more." He walked over and took out the thickest "On War", pretending to flip two pages, and was immediately dazzled by the dust flying in the sky. These books were all put up for decoration. Since they bought them, except for Buckland who occasionally had time to read them, they had been idle for a long time.

"Haha, actually, I don't like reading books, because most of them are too stupid and don't have any nutrition." When the waiter pushed the wheelchair and slowly turned around, the guests sitting on it showed their true appearance - thin body, green skin, exaggerated head and iconic fat nose.

With such distinct racial characteristics, there is no second semicolon on the entire continent.

Li Cha was stunned for a moment, he never thought that he would be a goblin.

And it's a disabled goblin, not to mention missing a foot, and is so thin that almost only bones remain. The slender neck contrasts sharply with the huge head, and Li Cha is really worried that he will suddenly be unable to support it and will snap off.

"Hi, my name is Liola, and I'm His Majesty Sargerei's staff." The goblin stretched out his extremely dry palm to Li Cha, "I hope you don't mind such a trivial matter as I didn't send a name card, because I never prepared such boring things."

At least nine out of ten ordinary Pompeii could not help laughing when they heard a goblin claiming to be the king's advisor.

Because humans' disdain for goblins is really deep-rooted. Not to mention serving as the king's staff, even the fact that goblins can learn the common language is enough to amaze many people.

After all, in the traditional concept, a goblin is almost synonymous with uselessness, so how can it be possible to take on a slightly complicated job, let alone a staff member.

But Li Cha was one of those very few aliens. He gently held the other person's hand: "Hi, I'm Li Cha, the Baron Pioneer and the lord of the Alpine Fort. Such things as name cards are really boring, and I don't want to receive them."

Arrogance often stems from ignorance, and erudition often breeds humility.

Ever since I learned about the brilliant civilization created by the goblins and their glorious history of being evenly matched with the Titans from the mouth of the iron giant, even if it is only the tip of the iceberg. If Li Cha still regards them as fools who are insulated from wisdom, then it is really hopeless.

"Your Excellency Liola is favored by the gods, and the innate spell is to increase the mind." Sauron nodded his forehead and explained to Li Cha.

"It can be seen that although my intelligence performance is obviously very different from that of ordinary goblins, you don't seem to be very surprised? Have you ever seen a goblin as smart as me?"

"No." Li Cha decisively shook his head in denial.

In fact, he did not lie - the lord only understands the little-known honor and disgrace of the goblins, where their homes used to be, and how they became what they are today. As for the goblin with a normal mind, today was really the first time I saw him.

"I'm very disappointed. Loneliness is like a poison that erodes the bones. It tastes really bad." Liola laughed at herself.

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