"What Mr. Jon said is true, the "Crazy Magician" will indeed be back soon." At the dinner table, the round-faced Ya'ad said seriously.
He is the lord of this place and a descendant of the Golden King family.
After hearing this, everyone who was feasting suddenly looked up and felt that the grilled steak and saury fish strips in front of them no longer tasted good.
"Why is this..." Laos scratched his head: "Doesn't it mean that we are going to fight here?"
After saying that, he started eating at a speed three times faster than before.
I have suffered the loss of challenging a powerful enemy on an empty stomach before. The battle is about to begin, how can I make the same mistakes I made before?
Ya'ad smiled: "It doesn't have to be so urgent. In most cases, if an abnormality is discovered, the frantic magician, oh, it will take almost three days for Hisl to get here, so you have enough rest time.
"
"Is the name of the Crazy Magician called Hisl?" Malusil thought thoughtfully: "I seem to have seen this name in some elven books, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is no such name...ah,
It’s such a headache.”
Chirchak rolled his eyes and complained mercilessly: "How dare you claim to be the most outstanding talented girl in the history of the magic school?"
"Hey, I can't pretend I didn't hear this." Malusiel slapped the table and retorted: "It's true, more true than gold. If you don't believe it, you can ask Faline, we are classmates."
The extremely docile and well-behaved Falin smiled sillyly: "That's right~"
Malusiel: "Look! If I hadn't wanted to understand the maze's demeanor, I might have become a court mage by now."
Chirchak said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't question you."
The words fall.
A cheerful air filled the surroundings.
Yaad also laughed.
A very polite smile.
Laughed for a while.
He looked at the delicacies in front of him, and his expression gradually became bitter: "Hisl imposed the curse of immortality on us. As a price, he deprived us of all our desires. Even our sense of taste has deteriorated due to lack of appetite for a long time."
"It's a pity that you can't taste the food." Senxi looked solemn: "This is a disease. It needs to be cured quickly."
"No, no, no, actually we are all healthy. It's just..." Yaad didn't know how to explain it.
Magical things, cursed things.
How can you speak clearly in just a few words?
Leos thought for a moment, then lowered his expression and asked solemnly: "Why would the Crazy Magician, the Sisl you call him, do such an excessive thing?
Have you offended him in any way? Or is it that your ancestors made a deal with him, depriving him of his desires and becoming immortal is the price he has to pay."
Ya'ad shook his head: "No one knows this. Ever since he became sensible, Hisl has fallen into a crazy state where he cannot communicate with ordinary people.
His purpose and his thoughts are unknown to anyone but himself.
But I don’t think there are any penalties or transaction costs.”
After saying that, he deliberately showed a relaxed smile: "Okay, okay, guests, please don't pay attention to our affairs. Before the crazy magician comes back, please enjoy it to your heart's content.
Even if we have no appetite, it is very satisfying to see others enjoying their meal.”
I watched others eat.
While others sit, I stand.
Malusiel felt heavy.
Under such circumstances, who can eat?
But the steak in front of me is really tempting...
The silly elf swallowed quietly.
Look at Leos.
Awaiting inquiry.
But I saw that Leos had already started eating without any burden.
OK.
Then don't blame me.
Malucil immediately felt relieved and started to imitate the feast in front of him.
Don't say it.
Just don't say it.
A minotaur or something like that can milk cows and roast them, so they are really good monsters.
Maluciel, who was gradually being led astray by Leos, thought to herself.
After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food——
Everyone is full.
The main course is removed.
Replaced with fruits and desserts.
Yaad swayed his wine glass and continued to talk about the mad magician Hisl.
"My grandfather once told me that the reason why Hisl was so crazy was all his responsibility. In order to atone for his sins, the old man embarked on a journey to the ground alone."
"Delgar, my grandfather's name, do you know this name?"
ah?
Delgar?
By the way, isn't Delgar the one...
Malusiel had a flash of inspiration.
Qilchak also thought of something, and whispered to Maluciel for a while.
Ya'ad saw it and asked eagerly: "Looking at everyone's appearance, did my grandfather successfully go to the ground and leave his name behind?"
Looking at each other, Malusil said with some embarrassment: "What we say over there is that a man named Delgar claims to be the king of the subjugated country.
One day, he suddenly appeared in the underground cemetery and said that he would give everything he had to the one who defeated the crazy magician.
After leaving these last words, it turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind."
Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed across Yaad's face.
However, he did not waver too much and said calmly: "So that's it. Now that my grandfather has been freed from pain, I feel relieved."
After a pause, he continued: "So far, many people have fled the village in order to escape the curse, but no one has succeeded.
Everyone lost their bodies and themselves in the escape, and gradually became evil spirits, and they will never be able to return to this golden kingdom.
You must have met them many times on the way, right?"
Speaking of evil spirits, aren't they the ones on the third underground floor...
Everyone's expressions became a little strange.
Because they remembered——
In order to get rid of the evil spirits, they not only used holy water to kill the evil spirits, but also made the frozen holy water into shaved ice.
It is a great disrespect to the deceased.
"Ahem."
In order to change the subject, Malusil deliberately said: "Um, Lord Yaad?"
"Just call me Ya'ade. You are all the most respected guests of Golden Land. There is no need to be so entangled in the same title."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, Ya'ad." Malusiel asked in a good-natured manner: "What is the reason why you brought us here? Come on.
There are only a few adventurers on the sixth underground floor, but they are not non-existent, right?"
Ya'ad smiled and said truthfully: "Because of a prophecy."
"Prophecy?" Everyone was confused.
Ya'ad closed his eyes and spoke softly: "The warrior holding the double-winged sword will eventually arrive. He will defeat the mad magician and pull us out of the sea of suffering."
Winged Sword.
etc.
Winged sword?
Could it be that he was referring to Laos’ sword?
Laos scratched his eyebrows: "It's true that Kensuke does have two wings... huh?"
Awaiting viewing.
He suddenly discovered that Kensuke's originally smooth surface had a lion's head at some point.
"It's true, you are the legendary brave man!" Ya'ad stood up excitedly: "And the two-winged lion is our country's national guardian beast. Even though that gentleman was imprisoned at the bottom of the maze by the crazy magician, he still
From the future predicted through dreams to the present, He is leading us spiritually and constantly resisting erosion."
Leos:......
Bastard Kensuke.
There are always some tricks at critical moments.
Ya'ad's eyes were blazing: "Actually, the reason why Grandfather Delgar made up his mind to go to the ground was because of the prophecy of the Winged Lion... Mr. Laos, and everyone, please listen to me, the prophecy clearly stated that, holding the hand
The warrior with the two-winged sword will defeat the mad magician and become the new king of this country!"
As the words fell, the group showed shocked expressions.
Then Senxi suddenly discovered something, touched his beard and said: "Speaking of which, Jon's sword seems to be the same?"
Chirchak: "What are you talking about? Jon's knife doesn't have any wings at all."
Jon, who was suddenly cueed, laughed: "That's hard to say."
Snapped.
Slap the knife you brought with you on the table.
Leos and the others suddenly discovered that the originally smooth scabbard had some bulges that were invisible and were thought to be decorative.
And among those decorations, there happens to be a pattern of wings.
Leo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me just say, how can a person like me become a king? Jon is still reliable."
He had a relaxed smile on his face: "Ah, that's great. Then I don't have to worry."
Jon smiled, then put his knife in Leos' hand: "Here you go."
Laos couldn't react at the moment: "Huh?"
Jon repeated: "I said, this knife is given to you."
"Wait a minute, isn't this your beloved weapon? How can a warrior give away his weapon to others?" Laos became anxious.
Finally there is a second option.
Was it still excluded for me?
Isn’t this just trying to catch a duck?
No, no, no.
Absolutely not!
Jon shrugged: "I am a magic swordsman. Even if I don't have a weapon, I can still use magic. It doesn't have much impact on me. And I really want to see you become the king of the Golden Kingdom."
Leos was dumbfounded.
Yaad looked happy: "Master Brave! You are the Master Brave in the prophecy! Please make a promise to all the residents of the Golden Land. If you defeat the Crazy Magician, you will give us all freedom. Please!"
What the hell.
It’s something that hasn’t been written yet.
The moral kidnapping begins.
Hearing this, Leos broke out in cold sweat.
Use your peripheral vision to look at your companions around you.
Help me, help me, help me!
But saw——
Jon smiled half-heartedly.
Maluciel looked nervous.
Senxi, who had always been dull, frowned.
Faline and Maomao were out of sorts.
Chirchak shook his head repeatedly.
Leos swallowed.
No one can rely on his words at critical moments!
Taking a deep breath, he wanted to refuse.
As a result, Yaad and all the maids around him looked at him with lustful eyes.
Leos' words suddenly stuck in his throat.
After thinking for a long time, he finally couldn't bear the pressure, lowered his head and said: "I'll think about it."
"Very good!"
There were cheers inside and outside the mansion.
Hearing this, Leos's face became even worse.
That night.
Chirchak: "Are you an idiot? How could you agree to such a dangerous thing so easily!"
"I...I didn't agree, I just said I would consider it."
Chirchak: "You shouldn't even think about it. Since you can't give others hope, don't make a promise easily from the beginning."
Leos: "..."
Stop scolding, stop scolding.
I've already begun to regret it.
Chirchak held the wine glass and said very maturely: "How many troubles can be avoided by saying it right on the spot? It's better now, so many burdens have been added out of thin air."
"But..." Laos touched the two swords with a headache on his face: "There is no way to refuse this kind of thing on the spot, right?" And when exactly did Kensuke become like this? He didn't realize it at all...
"
Malusiel is not worried.
After all, it was just an understatement.
Things on their side haven't been settled yet, so they don't have any other energy.
And being a king sounds quite unreliable.
Compared to the ethereal future.
She was more willing to focus on what was in front of her: "Speaking of which, although the tauren's meat is tender, if you taste it carefully, it has no taste."
"It must be because the sense of taste has deteriorated, so the cooking skills have also been discarded." Senxi, who rarely took off his weight, sat cross-legged on the bed: "Actually, I have been thinking, logically speaking, Yaad and the others do not need to eat.
In other words, there is no need to cultivate land and make wine, but these people have always maintained this habit. Over the thousands of years, they have been more meticulous than people outside. I think this is probably the only way for them to preserve their rationality.
Method."
He looked at Laos and said solemnly: "People here live in pain every day."
"That is to say -" Jon put his hands on his pillow: "The legendary brave man, it's up to you whether you can free the Golden City from the curse!"
"That's right, Leos, it's up to you. If you become king, don't forget our old friends." Chilchak continued casually.
Then he looked at Malusil and the others who were still hanging around: "Why don't you guys go to the room I prepared?"
Malusiel put her hands on her hips and said: "Hey, hey, hey, it's so strange here. Of course I don't want to sleep alone. Moreover, Faline and Izumi look very strange. They have almost no power to resist. In this case, of course everyone must stay together."
Together."
Jon raised his hand: "I have a proposal. If you don't want to sleep with them, why not let me..."
The words are not finished yet.
Three voices sounded at the same time.
"no!"
"not good."
"No!"
Jon was helpless.
Hehe smiled: "I won't go into details about Maluciel. As an elder brother, Laos also has a force field that cannot retreat. But Chirchak, you have received so many favors from me, but you don't agree with me at this time.
stand together?"
A serious look flashed across Chirchak's baby face: "We are all partners in the same team, so don't confirm any romantic relationship. Once a similar relationship is established, it will become very troublesome. Anyway, my previous experience tells me
, show affection and die quickly."
Jon touched his smooth chin and did not answer. Instead, he asked: "Qier, Qier, my good brother, your three daughters should be adults too, right?"
