"Fuck, this place is so beautiful! Which one is mine?" Butcher jumped down before the flying dragon landed and stopped, and then rushed to Zhao Mai and shouted.

"No one here is yours," Zhao Mai replied, "But I can build you the same one, the only problem is that I can't find such a large lake."

"I don't want lake water, just your yard is fine. I saw it from the sky. It's so beautiful! Is it the architectural style of yours?" Butcher seemed extremely excited. This was the first time Zhao Mai saw him like this. "I have seen hundreds of castles, and none of them are as adorable as yours! Live in it."

"Are you going to get married?" Zhao Mai suddenly realized. "You want to build a house and get married, right?"

Butcher laughed, raised his eyebrows and admitted it with great politeness. "I met a good woman in Yurik City. She was a barbecue house and could make bread. I took her back to Kelder Village and prepared to settle down nearby. The meat in Yurik City is not edible and is not suitable for living, and you understand it. We don't want to live in the city, and plan to build a house near the oasis, grow some food and raise some livestock. It's much better to live in Xilan than in the city."

"Yes, growing crops in Xilan will be very labor-saving. In theory, you can live without watering. Of course, it will grow better if you take care of it carefully." Zhao Mai thought for a while and said, "If you like quietness, then I will build a house for you nearby. No one can come here, unless you are invited and let the z insects go. In fact, it is a bit deserted. If you don't like too quietness, then find a place close to other villages and I will build it for you there. First, I will not give you wedding gifts after building the house."

"Just the house." Butcher said with a smile. He pulled Ricas in front of him at this time and said in a joke. "This honorary speaker of Uric City, general of the Crimson Red Army, do you know what wedding gift you are going to give me? A shield!"

"It's a good shield from pure steel, which can defend against psychic abilities and magic, without the kind of disastrousness revealed in your tone." Ricas said: "If you don't like it, you can give it back to me when I get married, I don't mind."

"Mike, you see it, you can't talk!" Butcher waved his right hand over his head, and shook his head vigorously with an exaggerated expression. "We snatched the treasure of the Witch King together, but this kid took the least, and said he was embarrassed. It doesn't matter. What's wrong with the Witch King Karak? Nothing is worthless. It's okay to live a life. As a result, he has a bad arithmetic and lives a mess. He likes to help others all day long. It's nothing, after all, he is kind-hearted to do good things, but what I can't stand the most is that he is stubborn. You should learn from me. When I catch Mike, I will speak directly. What's wrong with you?"

Ricas scratched his head, spat on the ground, sighed and said, "Bucher is right, I'm here to ask for help. Mike, Tyre and Yurik are in trouble."

"Is the Dragon Emperor's tax? Tyre's a thousand slaves, so is Yurik?" Zhao Mai said: "Come on, there are a few chairs over there, shade and food. Let's sit down and chat."

In the shadows made by the huge umbrella cap of the Legion mushrooms, Dogian and Shatili roasted three sheep, one of which was for the ladies, and the other two were for Zhao Mai and the guests. Gardener Long had prepared clear water, and Zhao Mai used his ice power to create ice to "shock the guests". Butcher strictly demanded that the bland water must be replaced with wine, so he got the cool ale that was bubbling.

After drinking hard, he felt that the purpose of his trip had been completed, so he lay comfortably on the backrest and waited to eat mutton. Whether in the Crimson Red Army or Uric City, Butcher was the "assistant" of Ricas. He actually managed the army, commanded battles, and managed small towns. Although the town was far less huge than the Yuric City State, it was considered an experienced and capable person. It was just that he was tired of the life of the lord, general, and jazz, and no longer wanted to worry about being responsible for the people, soldiers and ladies. As long as he completed the instructions of his friends and relatives, it was enough.

"For a long time, the Witch Kings have offered slaves to the Dragon Emperor every year. Only the Witch Kings, and the Chief Templars, know about it. Not long ago, the Dragon Emperor sent an envoy to urge Tyr and Yurik's slaves. These two cities have become free. If we surrender to the unreasonable demands of the Dragon Emperor, what is the difference between us and being enslaved?"

"What are you going to do if there is no Lord Dragon Roar?" Tyrion said first: "Does Tyr City and Urik have any response measures, how to defend and how to attack? Have you ever calculated whether the Dragon King can be blocked? How many people will die? Is one thousand a year enough?"

Rikas looked pale and hesitated and couldn't speak. "Like last time, you were taken as a bad guy in Tesian again. Are you not going to learn the lessons of the Crimson Legion, right?"

Zhao Mai kicked Butcher's leg, "Don't just watch the fun. You are also a member of the masked alliance. Why do you watch Ricas be pushed out to the tank again and again? Are you embarrassed?"

"I thought my leg was going to break in the moment!" Butcher rubbed the kicked part, then gave a thumbs up and poked it behind him: "Bo, the messenger of Taixi's. If I didn't bring a cushion, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to get out of your door!"

"Let the three of them talk, let's eat meat." Zhao Mai brushed his right hand, and his supernatural power pushed Tyrion, Tyr and Yurik's messenger out and went to the other side of the lake from afar. Tyrion was still shouting in the air: "We need to eat and drink!" So a roasted lamb flew over, carrying the entire oven and a bonfire.

Gardener Long Heyyouheyyou moved the ice water over, and there were also possible stationery such as paper, pen and other possible use. Zhao Mai reached out and patted Rikas on the shoulder and said, "It's only for the three of us, just know: I will definitely take care of the Dragon Emperor, because he is also in the plan I want to implement. Tyr City and Yurik City, there is no need to pay that thousand people this year, and I can assure you this. However, don't tell this matter, especially to Taisian. I warn you in advance, if you say this this year, then you can find a way to do it yourself next year and don't come to me."

"You know, he's worried all the way." Butcher reached out and teared a sheep's front leg and looked carefully to see if it was ripe. "A thousand people sounded a lot, but it only took a few minutes on the battlefield. When I crawled out of the pile of corpses and was named butcher, there were more than a thousand people on the body."

Ricus sighed: "I should be honest as a gladiator."
Chapter completed!