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Chapter seven hundred and eighty eighth play

Ten days, during these ten days, except for finding excuses to hide in the afternoon, and then returning to the Kabamba Academy in the holy city of Estali to attend classes, a certain person spent all his time in the Elf Kingdom of Amelan.

in the royal city.

Apart from eating well every day and being a groom every night, there is no progress at all on the official business. Whenever I mention it to Wild Walker Fu Teng, he will shirk it with various excuses. I don’t know that this comes from a higher level.

What I mean is that this fat elf wants to use his own convenience to enjoy this rare and luxurious life.

However, for a certain house who is used to living a simple life, he is really not used to such a life of eating and drinking all day long and working hard at night. But when he wants to bring up business, the smooth fat elf always has a way to trick others.

The place has been swayed eight thousand miles, and there is no way to get it back.

Not to mention a few keen ones in the family, they have noticed that someone's life in the Elf King City is not so pure, and Lin himself can no longer tolerate such a life. Although the so-called homebody does not necessarily have social phobia. But compared to

Qi Qi lives in a place where there are many people, and most people have different interests from their own. They prefer to be alone.

In order to lure the other party to reveal his true purpose, Lin planned to do something he had never done before, which was to pretend to be drunk.

I used to drink alcohol, even if it was hard liquor, but someone with this seemingly weak physique could actually drink a thousand drinks. As the saying goes, if a woman is not drunk, a man has no chance; if a man is not drunk, a woman has no chance to tip; if both men and women are not drunk, the restaurant has no chance.

People are sleeping. For those who plan to glean information from themselves, if they are not drunk enough to talk nonsense, they will not be able to come up with anything useful.

Perhaps it was precisely because nothing had been discovered that all subsequent work was at a standstill. Lin could only cooperate with the other party's unstated request and try to see if things would make any progress.

In fact, during these ten days, Lin also witnessed the prosperity of the Armenian Elf Kingdom. At least Wildwalk Futeng, a fat elf, could take himself to new places and experience new tricks every day, and all without bringing

The repetition really opened the eyes of a certain magician born in a fat house.

The dinner on the eleventh day was in a high-end tavern where there was music playing and singers singing. The music of the elves was more feminine, and the singing was all in falsetto, but the singers on the stage sang something different from the ordinary ones.

The music of the elves. The singer's voice is relatively low, a little hoarse, and he sings the lyrics like a narrative poem, word for word, clearly and deeply rooted in people's hearts.

This kind of singing brings a more familiar feeling to someone who has traveled through time. It already has the taste of singing in the 1980s on Earth. In addition, the wine here is a sweet wine with strong stamina, but it is easy to drink and goes down the throat easily.

, so Lin took advantage of this opportunity and his own emotions to drink sweet wine one glass after another.

When the fat elf saw the opportunity, of course he couldn't help but persuade him to drink. At the same time, he followed someone's gaze and looked at the female elf singer on the stage. Wilder Walker Fu Teng asked tentatively: "Your Excellency, tonight's goal is

Put it on this one?"

"Well, she is not mute, right?" Lin did not refuse directly, but just asked a question.

"Haha, as long as you have needs, there is nothing we can't do." The fat elf said confidently, and the implication was quite obvious.

"Even if I want your princess, is there no problem?" Lin Xi asked.

"That old woman is a bit difficult to deal with. If your taste is so unique, there is no way to solve it." Wildwalk Fu Teng was completely unfazed and responded with a smile.

Rolling his eyes, Lin continued to drink wine and listen to songs. Wildwalk Fu Teng cleverly asked for a pot of sweet wine and helped someone pour one cup after another. By the way, he talked about the various things about the people on the stage.

Gossip, trying to pique someone's interest.

After Lin heard this, he just wanted to say: Your circle is really chaotic. But now he can only act interested, but pretend to be deep and won't let go easily. He just says 'um, ah, oh',

In this way, every sentence echoes.

After drinking for a while, Lin pretended to be drunk and started to talk more. In this case, of course, he pretended to be drunk and complained about everything, and spoke out all kinds of complaints in a string of words. No matter it was himself

During my travels, I have encountered strange and inconvenient systems in certain countries, or trivial things, such as broken nails, split hairs, or just catching a fat man complaining.

Because of the other person's excellent acting skills, I followed someone's words throughout the night and kept nodding in agreement. However, I could also hear the excitement that could not be concealed in the other person's words.

As the night progressed, someone imitated the way a drunk person talks, and his speech was as slurred as if he were holding a braised egg. Of course, Lin didn't think he was an acting person, so he could only use exaggeration to cover up.

shortcomings.

It's like sweeping all the dishes, cups and dishes on the table to the floor with a wave of his hand, then lying on the table talking nonsense. Or throwing his head up and falling asleep without caring about the image, only to wake himself up after a while, and so on several times.

As if he knew that the Marquis of Fire was almost done, Wildwork Fu Teng did not continue to persuade him to drink, but instead served him hot soup that had the effect of sobering up. After all, he drank it down and knocked him down directly, so there was no need to ask anything.

This half-drunk and half-awake state is just right now.

After delivering a bowl of hot soup, Wildwalk asked tentatively: "Sir, how can you, a human being, obtain the identity of a core member of the Turtle Dove Alliance?"

The first question is quite meaningful. Under normal circumstances, a core member represents a person who is appreciated by the alliance's high authority and has directly faced the world tree that appreciates him, so that he can obtain such an identity. In most cases,

This person would be an elf, not a human. Therefore, even under normal circumstances, it would not be strange for Wildwalker to ask this question.

Lin pretended to be proud and complacent, patted his chest and said: "Hey, I helped World Tree Wadwo advance. Do you think this merit qualifies me to be a guest of the alliance's high officials? I'm not showing off.

But if I hadn’t been here, there would be one less World Tree in Lost Land today.”

As soon as he started talking about what happened at the beginning, Lin grabbed the fat elf and talked endlessly. Various proper nouns and professional terms seemed to be free of charge, and he shook the fat man's face. Finally, he let the fat man know it.

The expression of the acting elf official changed, and he no longer had the leisure and good looks before.

However, no matter how much he talked, there were times when his mouth was dry. Pretending to fumble around with the drinks on the table, the fat elf promptly brought a glass of water and asked as if nothing had happened: "Then how did you become a

Where is the messenger from the Kingdom? Is it possible that there will be big moves in the Kingdom of Payat Jaime recently?"

"Being a messenger is just because I know the people inside, so I can send a message to their king. As for the big move, hehehe, no one knows this better than me.——" This sentence is actually

To tell the truth, "—you know recently..."

"Hey, wait a minute." After stopping the drunken magician, Wildwalk Fu Teng asked doubtfully: "Don't you need to keep these things secret? Just open your mouth and say it."

"When many people know about it, it's not me who will be troubled." Someone continued to tell the truth. The biggest benefit of the collective improvement of World Tree is of course those big guys, Lin is just a paid person

In fact, it doesn't matter to him whether it succeeds or not. "It's just that the longer this matter is delayed, it may not be beneficial to you."

Such an attitude made Wildwalker Fu Teng even more vigilant. This represents several possibilities. First, the content in the credential is really not important; second, the content in the credential is very important, but to this magician

It's not important. That's why he can face it with such a nonchalant attitude. Third, this drunkard is telling lies. In other words, the part he knows is also misleading.

Speaking of which, for Wildwork and the people behind him, they just wanted to find out the general direction of the content of the letter of credence. After all, although the two countries are called brotherly states, they are far apart and have not been in contact for a long time.

.Suddenly a human messenger came, ready to deliver a formal document. Everyone was curious about the content of the letter.

But they were given the opportunity to know the details, but they had concerns. After all, it was an official letter to the king, not something that small people like them should know. If they were really so unfortunate and knew some secrets that they shouldn't know, just like this

The magician's threat at the city gate will definitely not kill him, but the person in charge of him.

For various reasons, Wildwork Fu Teng decided to drop the topic in this direction and asked instead: "Let's not mention those national events. Have you properly kept your letters?"

He slapped the fat elf hard on the back, which seemed like an act of intimacy, but was actually an act of mocking the other person for not having the guts to finish listening. Lin said with a pretentious look: "I kept that letter safely in the guest house.

On the desk in the room.”

"What! You didn't take it with you and keep it safe!" Wilder Walker Fu Teng asked in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that the thing will disappear?"

"Hey, are things so easy to disappear in your territory? Isn't this because I trust you, so I put things in the room. If I carry them with me, I'm afraid of breaking them or losing them, how inconvenient would that be?

Yeah. Or, in fact, there are a lot of thieves in the kingdom. Even if you put it in a guest house with high-level security, it can't stop the thieves from visiting?"

"That's not true." The fat elf, who was a little embarrassed by what he said, wiped the sweat from his forehead in embarrassment. Lin couldn't tell whether this action was true or not, and saw him stand up with a embarrassed look on his face and apologize.

He said: "Sorry, Your Excellency, I drank too much and went to take a break."

After raising his glass, Lin looked at the back of the fat elf as he hurriedly left, and murmured in a low voice: "Life is like a play, everyone is acting."

Turn around and return your attention to the stage. The singer has left for a while, but there is still a band playing soft and pleasant music on the stage. While people are relaxing, they are also drinking glasses of wine.

Drink it down.

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