Chapter 3267 Spitz’s Bad Taste

Therefore, don't let the apostles hold grudges against you, because the apostles are almost immortal, and even if they are really dead, they can be resurrected. This is equivalent to never avenging a great revenge.

Fortunately, the person who has enmity with the apostle is not me, otherwise I would have been restless and terrified all day long.

After probably staying on the island for a few more hours, I boarded the airship and sailed to Fort Wych.

When I came back from this trip, I still haven’t seen my dear adoptive father, my heroic father-in-law, and my brother-in-law uncle.

After getting off the airship, I walked through the security check in the bunker. This is not an appropriate description. In fact, the security personnel did not conduct any inspection at all and just let me go. Their attitude was extremely flattering.

No wonder.

Master Dewey once asked me to help him walk through every street and corner of the city of Fort Wych.

From that time on my name was known throughout the whole of Wychborough.

Later, the two majesties ordered a painter to draw a half-length picture of me and distribute it to every adventurer serving in the army. The purpose was to let them recognize me clearly and not to arrest me as a human spy.

From that time on, I became famous among the troops at Fort Vicky.

Because of this, all dwarf adventurers who have served in the military are more familiar with my face than I am.

When they saw me in person, the first thought that flashed through their minds was—this man is the adopted son of Master Dewey.

The second year is - this person has the same status as the two majesties, and must not be messed with.

Ever since, he had that flattering look.

I didn't care much about it, I just responded to their flattery in a friendly way.

As soon as I entered the pedestrian street, an extremely luxurious carriage stopped in front of me.

As soon as the car stopped, the door was opened immediately, and a familiar face appeared in front of me.

Huh? Isn't this the minister in charge of the palace? What is he here for?

I wondered in my heart.

"Your Highness," the minister in charge curled his lips and showed a bright smile: "Please get in the carriage. Master Dewey and your two majesties are waiting for you at the palace."

"Oh," I responded, and followed him into the car in a daze.

In the car, I asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

The minister in charge trembled and said in panic: "Your Highness, please forgive me, but I did something wrong, did I offend Your Highness?"

"No, no." I shook my head: "You are doing a good job. I am just curious. Don't you usually assist your father-in-law and uncle in their office work?"

Hearing this, the Minister in Charge breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Highness is right. I usually assist the two His Majesties in their work, but today is different."

"What is the difference?"

"Today, His Highness is back. Master Dewey and the two His Majesties are waiting for you at the palace. My only mission is to take you back to the palace."

"I see." I nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

"If your Highness is there, it's a blessing for me to be able to come here as ordered."

The minister in charge started to speak all kinds of flattering words, which made me feel so comfortable. Even the boredom along the way was relieved a lot.

When I arrived at the entrance of the palace, under the service of the chief minister, I got out of the carriage and saw three important people waiting at the door. I quickly ran up the stairs and hugged the three of them fiercely: "Father-in-law, father-in-law, uncle." , I miss you so much!"

Master Dewey said ‘hmm’, but he couldn’t help but shed tears.

On the contrary, the Goblin King was very dissatisfied: "Why do you call that idiot the Dwarf King first? I am your uncle!"

"Young man, you are nothing!" the dwarf king said in a loud voice: "With a half-son-in-law, my relationship with him is second only to that of my elder brother."

"Oh, you dare to scold me, believe it or not, I will fight you!" the Goblin King shouted in a high voice.

"As long as you don't move your teeth, I'll give you two legs and one hand!" the dwarf king said disdainfully.

Seeing that the two majesties were once again in a tit-for-tat atmosphere, the guards on the side had long been accustomed to standing guard when they should be on guard and keeping sentry when they should be.

Master Dewey ignored the two of them, held my hand and said, "Let's go in and ignore these two fools."

After entering the palace and going to the side hall, we served refreshments and dismissed the outsiders. Then we started chatting about this journey to the devil world.

I may hide something from outsiders, but I will not hide it from Master Dewey.

After recounting everything about this journey, Master Dewey was surprised by the strength I now possess.

"Apostle, I still know something. Any one of them has combat power comparable to an army composed of national power. You can fight with them for a long time, which is enough to prove that you have combat power that surpasses national power."

"If it's an ordinary national power, I'm naturally not afraid, but if it's a top-level national power, I'm not good enough. It's far from it."

While shaking my head, I expressed my thoughts.

"It's good to be self-aware," Master Dewey said with a smile, "Work hard."

After that, Master Dewey said again: "Although there is no way to confirm the matter of alien visitors, I choose to believe you. Therefore, I will select elites in advance and train combat troops, but accordingly, you have to talk to your apostle friends Let’s talk.”

I looked confused: "What did you say?"

"I need instructors who are capable of training them," Master Dewey said: "Regarding this matter, I think Luke, Spitz, or those giant dragons can do it, but I am more optimistic about Spitz and the others. After all, Luke is more like a scientist than a warrior with powerful combat capabilities."

"It seems to be true." I nodded.

Although I agree that Luke is stronger than Spitz and the others, I agree more with the statement that Luke is a scientist.

It is said that in the 'final battle', Luke became an invincible strongman by absorbing the power of the black nightmare, rather than relying on the power of the apostle he possessed.

This gives me the feeling that Luke is a drug addict who is good at fighting on drugs, rather than a combat madman who truly loves fighting.

In comparison, Spitz is better at close combat.

Of course, if there were other choices, I would not choose Spitz, because he is better at conspiracy and breathing dragon breath than melee combat.

Especially the aspect of breathing dragon breath is simply his favorite.

Didn't you see, the tomb that once sealed it is full of poisonous gas, which was formed by the dragon's breath spewed by Spitz after hundreds of millions of years of evaporation.

In other words, it can also be said that Spitz is a guy with a bad taste. When dealing with his enemies, he will rarely choose to kill the opponent at once. Instead, he will burn the opponent with dragon breath, or poison him to death.

He, on the other hand, enjoyed the pain and wailing of his enemies before they died.