Chapter 3453 Thieves
In short, in the dragon territory, there is almost no possibility of harming Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, but there should be many plans to control him.
Presumably, Bakar would have taken this situation into consideration before conducting the experiment. After all, Bakar did not want to destroy the dragon clan because of an oversight.
While Master Dewey and the Goblin King continued to study and learn the technological knowledge of the ammunition expert and the roaming gunner, the Dwarf King and I quietly left the secret room.
Returning to the side hall of the palace, the dwarf king ordered the maid to bring a few bottles of fine wine, and also ordered the attendant to bring a few barrels of strong liquor.
I was wondering why fine wine and spirits were served together.
The Dwarf King said with a smile that good wine is used to enhance the atmosphere. When the atmosphere is reached, you can use strong wine to enhance it.
Judging from the hidden meaning in the dwarf king's words, he must compete with me at the wine table.
When the wine was in full swing, the dwarf king suddenly sighed, and the atmosphere in the side hall suddenly changed.
"Your Majesty, is something bothering you?"
"This is natural" the dwarf king sighed quietly.
"If you can, please feel free to let me know. Maybe I can be of some help to you."
After a moment of silence, the dwarf king put down his wine glass and sighed: "If I tell you about my troubles, I will definitely make people laugh."
"There are only two of us in this hall, no one will laugh at you," I said seriously.
The dwarf king hesitated for a while and said: "In that case, I will say it. In fact, I long to have grandchildren."
"It's not easy to have grandchildren," I said, "You can ask your sons and daughters-in-law to give you a few."
"Those brats who wield swords and guns all day long have no idea of finding a wife. Hey, it really makes me, a father, very tired!"
"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it." I spread my hands, drank the wine in the glass, and said, "But you can consider urging them."
"Those boys are all very stubborn." The Dwarf King sighed again, and then he looked at me expectantly and said, "Instead of urging those unreliable little bastards, wouldn't you, my son-in-law, also Can you satisfy my small request?"
I frowned slightly and said, "It's okay, but I still think it's not too late to hold the wedding and other things first, and then consider the issue of heirs."
"It doesn't have to be like this," the dwarf king said, "You can completely have children and then think about the wedding ceremony."
"This is against the laws of the Japanese continent," I said helplessly.
"As long as you don't say it and I don't say it, who will care about that kind of thing?"
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. After all, there are many nobles who don't deal with me. Who knows if they will make a big fuss out of this matter."
When the dwarf king heard this, he just sighed in disappointment.
He even knew how deep the nastiness among the nobles was.
If I lived in Fort Vicky, there would be no problem. After all, with the protection of Master Dewey, the Dwarf King and the Goblin King, no one would dare to commit crimes.
But Moonlight City is not Fort Vicky, and there are not so many great gods protecting me. Even though Her Majesty the Fairy Queen and Her Majesty the Elf Queen are on my side, although one of them rules the country, he pays more attention to balance, and the other is very important to the country. The control power is insufficient and cannot make everyone in the country obey orders.
Therefore, once you violate the laws and regulations of Hefeng Continent, it is okay if you are not reported. Once you are reported and exposed, the consequences will be as minor as being imprisoned and fined, or in serious cases, you may be deported directly.
Although, no matter how severe the punishment is, it can be changed to a light punishment under the manipulation of the two queens, but from the bottom of my heart, I don't want to be sentenced to any punishment because of my style.
This is a matter of face.
Although I don't care about the appearance issue, after all, I am no longer alone, but live with a group of family and friends. I don't want them to be looked down upon by others because of me.
Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it worse.
The dwarf king drank one glass after another. After drinking more than a dozen glasses, he felt unhappy, so he picked up the wine barrel, pulled out the cork, and poured it mouth to mouth.
Tons tons tons.
He drank it in one breath for half a minute and drank the entire barrel of wine.
Then he dropped the barrel and let out a long groan: "It hurts - it hurts!"
I also followed the same example, but unfortunately I couldn't drink it anymore after a few sips, and the wine drenched my face and body.
Seeing me looking embarrassed, the Dwarf King finally laughed out loud.
After laughing, the dwarf king seemed to have swept away all the gloom in his stomach. He picked up the barrel again and drank.
After a few barrels, the dwarf king plopped down on the ground, drunk.
I called the waiter to take the dwarf king to his palace to rest, while I continued to drink on my own.
The wines of Wychburg and Moonlight City have a completely different style.
Moonlight City's wine is an elegant wine, a tranquil wine. It tastes sweet when you enter it, and has an incomparable mellow aroma when you taste it.
The wine in Fort Wych is a violent wine. Every kind of wine here, whether it is fine wine or ordinary wine, contains a certain violent character.
Among them, ordinary wine is the most popular.
The mouth is mellow and the aftertaste is intense, as if a fierce war broke out in the mouth.
“After drinking wine from Fort Vicky, you will feel that the wine from Moonlight City is not flavorful enough.”
"But after drinking wine from Moonlight City, people will feel that the wine from Fort Vicky is not elegant enough."
"It's such a hard-to-coordinate taste."
I murmured.
At this moment, Master Dewey and the Goblin King came from the corridor one after another.
Master Dewey looked around and asked, "Where is that kid?"
"Are you talking about the Dwarf King?" I said, "He went to rest drunk."
"You're so drunk in broad daylight," Master Dewey said angrily, "How can we discipline those little guys like this!"
"It's a fantasy to expect him to be able to discipline the little ones well," the Goblin King said with a high-pitched voice, "Even that little girl Aurora is born precocious and self-taught, and her education is nothing like his." It has nothing to do with it."
Listening to the Goblin King's cynicism towards the Dwarf King, I couldn't say much.
Master Dewey shook his head, handed me a document, and said, "This is a copy of the Wandering Gunner's technological knowledge."
"Okay, foster father."
In response, I put the information aside.
"Let's stay here for a few days this time." Master Dewey said suddenly, "I can also choose another ancient text to study."
"Although I really want to do this, I'm sorry, adoptive father, I think this time, I have to go back as soon as possible."
"Oh?" Master Dewey looked at me and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything urgent to do?"
"Yes," I said, "Now, I am still not sure whether the evil intentions of the Moonlight City National Power Organization are dead. Once I leave Moonlight City for a long time, it is likely to give them an opportunity."