Son of the Olden Days

Sol felt a lot easier when he walked out of the house of the Adair family.

I saw the blond knight shiitake mushrooms during the trip to the main city, and I had no regrets anymore.

As for whether to leave a bottle of reversion potion for the little shiitake mushroom or the old brown bear tricked it into using it, Saul didn't really care. He had already told Anne Baez that he could come back to him anytime after he ran out. If the old brown bear could jump to the seventh step, that would be his skill.

It was only in the afternoon, and Sol was walking through the lively streets of the main city, and he didn't have the mood to watch the street scene anymore. During the auction, I was dragged by my own mushrooms for so long, and I had enough to see it, so Sol went straight back to Faith's mansion.

The atmosphere of the mansion was still very lively, and Thor got in and hugged his own shiitake mushrooms.

Mrs. Susie was obviously in a good mood, and once again talked to Thor that he hoped that he would bring the mushrooms to walk around frequently in the future. Saul smiled and nodded and agreed, and at the same time invited Susie to visit Liberty City this time.

When Firth returned to the mansion, after a warm dinner ended, the two men hid in Firth's study with their wine glasses.

Shiitake mushrooms have the excitement of Shiitake mushrooms, and men also need space for men.

"How do you arrange this? And your two ladies might as well pass by this time, right? I think they are looking forward to it." Sol expertly digs out Faith's Tibetan wine from the cabinet, in Faith's. Pull the stopper out of his eyes, then fill the two wine glasses.

"If you want to go, you must go with the whole family. You guys come here every day like a holiday. You have eaten my family poorly. It is our turn to visit again. But I still need two days to arrange things and prepare. Good holiday." Faith scolded with a smile.

"No problem, then I'll be leaving just two days late. I will send my shiitake mushrooms back first, and I will pick you up when you arrange it." Saul nodded. Anyway, just one person is enough to pick up people. Now, first send the shiitake mushrooms who are screaming homesickness.

The matter was settled in a few words, and the two spent the dull night talking about men.

While waiting for Firth in the next two days, Saul took Salia and her sisters by the way, as well as Anduo bean sprouts who wanted to visit. In addition to Goblin Scott, Lorton and the giant Bart also came, and there were still many scattered people.

Originally, Saul had asked them before, who would like to visit the main city of the Southern Territory this time, but they all said that it was all the big people who were afraid of walking together. So Sol staggered them with the first group of people, and regarded them as the second visitor.

In Sol's eyes, there are no big people, but some of the management and friends of Liberty City. But since Lorton said they were not used to it, Saul would not force it. Everyone would judge something based on their position.

Scott has been helping the old goblin in charge of trade affairs for the past few years. It is said that he has always done a good job. This time he came to the main city to open his eyes. Lorton and Bart have already settled in the Liberty City, and this time they are also just for fun.

As for Salia and her sisters, the play is only one aspect. On the other hand, their programs are ready during this time. The theater in the Freedom City can start at any time, so this time I made a special trip to Odrensa to experience it. The charm of local theater.

In addition to shopping with them to buy some gadgets, Sol also took them to the Bauhinia Theater to watch two theatrical performances.

The first scene was barely able to support, and in the second scene, Thor directly used sleep to express his attitude towards contemporary art. In the chaos, the shiitake mushrooms held hands and squeezed their faces to take advantage of them. When the big devil was awakened, they pushed Salia out to block arrows.

It is not to deny the tradition, but those ancient stories with soothing music and female voices, in Sol's view, make people physically and mentally distressed like a good lullaby. Sol, who had only left the town of Grayscreen before, ran to see him with great interest, and never visited again.

Time is still moving forward silently and firmly, to the unknown future.

It's midsummer in a blink of an eye.

The old lord’s mansion in the City of Liberty was full of joy and laughter.

Thor, the old goblin Braun, Faith, Bruno lord Essen, and Trinston lord Beagle, all gathered at the fish pond in the backyard of Sol's house, each holding a fishing rod. Although this household fish pond is not too big, there is no problem with a few people sitting down.

There are a lot of black fish in the fish ponds, but they are often fished by Sol, and the fish have become very savvy, which adds a lot of fishing fun.

"You guys will enjoy it, and you can enjoy camping at home. When I go back, I will also make a fish pond in the courtyard. Those landscapes are tired of seeing it a long time ago, so it's better to add some fun to it." Faith casually sighed. The lords also agreed with a smile.

"How could the leisure of the country folks be enjoyed by children of your big family?" Sol teased Faith, took off the fish that had bitten the hook and threw it back into the water. Everyone caught too much and finally ate it. No, so they all focus on enjoying the fun of fishing.

Since it was going to party this time, Sol simply invited Bruno's Essen and Triston's Beagle over. Although the three territories have agreed to watch and help each other, the affairs of the Chu Ling Alliance still take advantage of the fact that all the Patriarchs are here this time, and then make a formal statement.

All the family members and children of the Patriarchs also came here. It was a late spring celebration, even though it was midsummer now.

"The environment on the mainland is getting more and more difficult now." Lord Essen couldn't help but sighed in the silence of a certain period of fishing.

"Yes, many poor people on my side can no longer survive. Those who ran to other territories, died on the road, or starved to death in my territory. As a lord, I have to say that this is my negligence. I can only help as much as possible." Beagle reflected on himself.

Saul tilted his head, and then he remembered the poor people entrenched on the street in Nuanfeng Town, who actually came all the way from Mining Gold Town.

"Send the people who have eaten away, pick some who have not lost their minds and send them to the City of Freedom." Sol said for a moment, pondering.

"But this transmission fee..." Lord Beagle was hesitant to speak, one person is almost a magic crystal, that is by no means a small amount of money.

"It doesn't matter, you send people over, and I will bear the transmission costs. Human lives are always worth more than money." Sol promised.

"Yes, although the carrying capacity here is limited, a certain number of refugees can still be accepted." The old goblin is still happy to see population growth, but in today's difficult times, this has nothing to do with plundering and benefits, but a kind of Charity.

"You guy ran to the south this time and sucked up blood. Few people in the entire continent are as confident as you and dare to gather the population so aggressively." Faith's tone didn't feel heavy, or it was useless to say that it was heavy. It is a phenomenon across the continent today.

"It's hard to talk about confidence. The stagnant water in my hand will soon be scooped out. In the final analysis, it is still important to find ways to expand the access to food. You should try your best to grasp all aspects of farming and animal husbandry in your hands." Saul shrugged.

Saul's words made a group of Patriarchs nod their heads. Everyone must know the truth, but the difficulty is unusual, and it is a bit of a remedy. What everyone can do is to expand the arable land as much as possible and plant large areas of coarse grains with short harvest cycles.

"Speaking of it, you guy has a bit of foresight. You, the Spirit Slayer Alliance, actually walked in front of the large alliances in the North and South, and the future talent competition will be difficult." Faith said of Sol's early deployment of the back hand. , Commenting on the key.

"Who says no? Don't miss it every time the secret realm is opened in the future. It is the second real strategic point in addition to food in the future. Only a large number of demons can create a large number of spirit removal professions, and it is also possible to talk about the stability of the territory. Survival." Saul suggested.

Patriarchs all stared and kept in mind. Sol said that these people have actually vaguely thought about it, or have already done it, but the priority of their hearts has not been raised to a strategic height. Sol's mention is equivalent to giving them a clear direction.

"Why? Are you interested in coming to play with us? Anyway, there are teleportation formations now. If the environment on your side is not good or not going well, we can all be your backing or effective backing." Sol turned The head asked Faith.

"I thought, it's a pity that I can't come. You know, my back is dominated by the Murphyra family. In this general situation, the Murphyra family must stand on the team of the Dark Council. How can I be free? Play?" Faith said regretfully.

"So you guy said so many excuses, but in fact, there is only one point, that is, you are just a waste person who comes to the house and eats soft food all day and dare not speak out, right? Well, I have to say that your tolerance is indeed great. "Sol pointed his knife meaningfully.

"You...vicious beast!" After hearing his face black, Faith smiled angrily, stood up and rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to push Thor into the fish pond. But it took a few times to find that the arch could not move. Well, in terms of strength, the mage can only be regarded as a dwarf.

The patrons laughed one after another, and they were able to speak freely about Sol, but they weren't able to participate in the jokes about Faith. On the one hand, Faith is not very familiar, on the other hand, Faith is from the southern main city, and several other Patriarchs think they are still a bit low.

As a result, laughter and scolding and discussion were all around the fish pond for a while, setting off a lively atmosphere among the men.

Compared with the noise by the fish pond, the laughter in the main hall is obviously more enthusiastic.

The crowd is still second, mainly because Feith also brought a pair of two or three-year-old children this time, as well as the little princess born to the eldest daughter of Lord Beagle. These little guys can envy the shiitake mushrooms of the Sol family, and there is a surge of love in their eyes.

Saul was worried about being caught by Faith and repeatedly attacked the persecution, so he calmly led the crowd to hide by the fish pond.

Lest everyone thinks that he can't do it, in fact, Saul is certainly not that good, but because he is too good, he will do the opposite.

This is how things are in the world. Although the dark physique seems to be positive, the physique has improved in all aspects of the body, but in the final analysis it is still a sequelae of the curse. In the face of their own shiitake mushrooms, the point of not having children will always be Sol's unspeakable guilt.

Although according to Neferna, there is a small probability of conception, and Thor keeps ploughing the land every day, but unfortunately, his luck has not been very good.

Just like a pot-throwing game, the outside of the pot is full of arrows, but there is no one in the pot, which makes Saul very sad.

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