Chapter 2507 Distinguished Guests Are Coming

Full of tea and rice.

Old Patch was lying leisurely on the sofa, chatting with Master Dewey.

The two of them reminisced and lamented the past for a long time, and the topic finally slowly shifted to something I could understand.

"You came to Moonlight City not just to visit me, right? Is there anything important?"

Old Patch lay lazily on the sofa and asked slowly.

Master Dewey sat up, his eyes flashing, and whispered: "Do you still remember the historical documents we found together when we were children?"

"You mean the books in the mithril box dug out at the beach?"

"Yes." Master Dewey's eyes were bright: "Do you still have an impression of the above content?"

"What is the name of a particularly powerful creature? Let me think about it."

Old Patch also sat up from the sofa, frowning, staring straight at the teacup in front of him, without blinking for a long time.

Finally, he said "Ah" and said in surprise: "I remembered, it's called 'Apostle', right?"

"Yes, it's the apostles." Master Dewey's expression darkened: "Not long ago, my scientific research team was attacked by the apostles while exploring the ruins, and suffered heavy casualties."

"I remember that the historical document seemed to be written in an era earlier than the reign of goblins."

Old Patch thought for a while and murmured: "The beginning of the goblin rule has been hundreds of millions of years ago. Even longer than that. Hiss, this apostle really lives a long life!"

"The most important issue now is not whether the apostles live long or not, but to meet with the apostles and sign an alliance contract."

"Alliance?" Old Patch said with a surprised look on his face: "Why do you want to form an alliance with such a creature of unknown origin? Are you kidding me?"

"This is not a joke, and I am telling you very seriously," Master Dewey said: "The power of the apostles has long exceeded our imagination. Just like what is recorded in those documents, their influence is enough to It’s comparable to a disaster.”

"Since he is so powerful, why do you think he will sincerely form an alliance with you?"

Old Patch questioned with a serious face.

"I negotiated it." Seeing Master Dewey's face look troubled and speechless for a moment, I interjected: "Before going to Fort Vicky, I first went to the site of the ruins and had a heart-to-heart conversation with the apostle."

Having said this, I smiled: "And the result of the conversation was pretty good. Look, not only did I come back alive, but I also came back with my beard and tail intact, and no injuries at all."

"Even if you are injured, you can heal yourself in a very short time." Old Patch showed no mercy and exposed me on the spot. At the end, he looked me up and down, nodded, and said, "But I see you're still alive. , presumably this conversation did not fail, but Xiaoyi, can you guarantee that the apostle will not go back on his word and play tricks on human beings?"

"We are already so powerful, is there any point in playing tricks on the weak?" I shook my head in denial, and then comforted old Patch and said, "Actually, it is reasonable for you to have such doubts. In Zephyr Continent, , there are many scumbags who take pleasure in playing with the weak, but have you studied this group of scumbags? The reason why they play with the weak is, firstly, because they themselves are not strong, and secondly, because they are too idle and have no pursuit. A dream, a pure and authentic salted fish.”

"But the apostles are different." I changed the topic and said solemnly: "They are a group of outstanding beings with ideals and achievements. They will not do such shameless and meaningless things as bullying the weak, so you don't need to Worry."

Old Patch didn't doubt me, but he still couldn't trust the alliance with the apostles.

It's like an alliance between tiger and rabbit, is it possible?

After resting for a long time, Master Dewey stood up to resign, and I left shortly after. After all, there were still important matters lingering, and they were quite urgent crises. It was best to resolve them quickly to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

Old Patch and Aunt Tracy didn't hold back much. Anyway, Master Dewey has decided to clear the case for Old Patch. Sooner or later, the aristocratic status will fall back on him. With this relationship, even if Old Patch goes to the ends of the world, as long as he If there are dwarves or goblins around, the connection cannot be broken.

Wandering all the way to the entrance of the palace, he was stopped by the guards.

The guard on duty knows me, but not Master Dewey. The palace has regulations that no one with an unknown identity or without His Majesty's permission is allowed to enter the palace without permission.

In fact, this rule has little effect in normal times, especially for elder-level characters, it has no deterrent effect at all.

It's right to think about it. The elder is the top person in power in Moonlight City second only to the two His Majesties, and he usually enjoys the most generous treatment. Unless his head is kicked by a donkey, he will never stay there and may threaten His Majesty's life. The murderer entered the palace safely.

But there are always exceptions to everything, and today is one.

Although I am quite puzzled by the sudden strict investigation, after all, the rules are the rules. Normally, there are always violations, and the guards would turn a blind eye. But now the investigation is tighter, and things are starting to be done according to the rules. I can't be ungrateful. , make trouble for others.

So Lao GuanShi informed the guards of Master Dewey's name.

When they heard that it was Master Dewey, the two guards were shocked. One of them quickly entered the palace to report to Her Majesty the Queen, while the other kept begging for mercy, hoping to gain Master Dewey's understanding.

Master Dewey is also an easy-going person. He smiled and waved his hands and said: "It's okay. If you don't know, don't blame me. Besides, it is really a blessing for Your Majesty to have such dedicated bodyguards as you."

The guards even said they didn't dare, and took a step back to get out of the way.

Although the road was cleared, it was not cleared, so Master Dewey and I were still waiting where we were.

At this time, I saw the guards winking at me, which meant asking me if Master Dewey would hold a grudge against them.

I smiled and shook my head. When the guard saw this, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and held his chest, as if this could stabilize his heartbeat.

Soon, three figures appeared in the depths of the palace. The first two were graceful and noble. One was walking and the other was floating in the air. They were the Elf Queen and the Goblin Queen. The latter one was inferior in both temperament and status. ——It was the guard who delivered the message.

"I asked why there is a lucky bird singing on the branches today. It turns out that a distinguished guest is coming." From a distance, the Fairy Queen laughed loudly and said: "This distinguished guest is coming, how can the lucky bird not come to announce the good news?"

On the side, the Elf Queen bowed and said: "We are distinguished guests. I am sorry for the delay in welcoming you."

Master Dewey chuckled and said, "You are talking about a distinguished guest. I came here without telling you. You don't treat me as a bad guest, so I am satisfied. But I don't dare to call you a distinguished guest."

The Fairy Queen laughed and invited Master Dewey into the palace. As for me, the Fairy Queen and I slowly followed behind, whispering from time to time to express our longing for him.