Wolf King

If he can jump out of the perspective of the prairie residents and see from an objective standpoint, Xiao Yun can understand the choice of Tiger King.

As a weak person, he refuses to pick up his tail and be a man. "I don't want to be anxious and hungry, I still want to fight the arm praying mantis." I have to work hard to make myself embarrassed. It is indeed very unscrupulous; but if the status quo is not changed, then the Tigers can’t even make a sword, and can only be trapped in the "barren land" of the grassland, gradually decaying like old weapons thrown in the corner. In comparison, it is better to lay aside to fight an unknown number, at least the beast emperor wants to use them as a knife to cut people, and they have to give them some breathing opportunities to polish themselves quickly.

Of course, understanding doesn’t mean to agree, anyway, Xiao Yun will never touch this pit where the Tigers jumped in voluntarily—it’s awful if the weak chicken doesn’t even have any use value, but what good can it be when someone else has a knife in his hand Come on?

There are not many similar examples on the earth. During World War II, no matter whether it was a servant country mixed with the Axis Powers or a small country that had at least an Allied name on the side of the Allies, there was nothing to eat. The troops who died in Burma pitted in Burma could not even make a bubble. People died to the sea of ​​blood and corpses. In the history of World War II written by others, you are still small and transparent.

What's more **** is that if the knife is unfavorable and useless, the person holding the knife let go, but it's very refreshing... Old Jiang took off the pants and offered chrysanthemums to please "AIA". Has anyone ever given Ya a look?

In short, in Xiao Yun’s opinion, it is not impossible to take the initiative to be sent to your door. Being a weak person requires a little bit of the weak person’s force, and honestly don’t pretend to be a blood transfusion; Let others not replace you to decide who the blade is facing!

Because it is about this step, this knife is basically not far from scrapping!

The degree of mastery in this is great, and the difference is obvious. Also holding the thigh's thighs to earn tickets for Game of Thrones, Xiao Yun devoted himself to the Forest Elves for a few years of blood and worked hard for the economic development of Ananas. Obtaining tickets did not delay the development of his own tribe; Clan, regardless of whether the Tiger King is trying to gain the trust of the Beast Emperor from the Cat Clan, and expressing his determination by abandoning this once loyal younger brother, he is self-mutilating himself...

The news brought by Primo made Xiao Yun know what this Frank's feast was. The next step is to perfect the preparations before attending the feast-first of all, to climb onto the bed of Elf General Krest ...Ah no ship.

Ananas extended the olive branch to the elders of the airborne school. Xiao Yun, who could not move in the southwest corner of the grassland, could not bet all of them on the airborne school who was vigorously going up. The relationship of the pie must also be laid well-the big thick leg of the forest elf, Xiao Yun specified that he should continue to hug as long as his brain is not broken, and he must hold it more stable and proper.

In the previous monosodium glutamate business, Xiao Yun did not deliberately "send" this good business for everyone to make money for General Kleist, but continued to entrust Evelyn to sell it to her teacher because it was here. Such a conspicuous method like the mud spots above the snow werewolf's head is too stupid, so such a clumsy trick Xiao Yun eats too much to use.

So how do you go to climb General Kleist's bed... uh boat?

Xiao Yun chuckled, of course it was ~~ money!

That's right, it's just money!

There is no real interest in touching any more attractive language!

As for what money to smash, of course, the profits from the wrist-type magic amplifiers sold to Saint Bridge in the first half of the year are smashed~! !

A few days later, in the city of Ananas, General Krest's mansion.

The elf general who changed from melon seed face to goose egg face did not continue to gain weight. People as a high-elf elf still want to have a face. Keeping their mouths open and walking their legs, they have preserved their handsome appearance; but now, they have always been pleasant , General Kleist, who was crippling and disrespectful in temperament, showed a dull expression that was detrimental to the image...

Your wife, a mature elf woman who can beat Evelyn with a good looks, slowly raised her hand to cover her red lips: "Gret, dear, what's going on?"

The Bard Association’s branches across the continent have a part of their income from mailing goods and letters to customers. Of course, the price is very close to the people, and generally no one finds them for non-valuable items or important letters. And now, the bard who delivered it to his door undoubtedly brought very expensive items... a box full of gold and silver utensils and jewelry.

"Lord General, this is the gift that Prince Carlisle of St. Bridge entrusted to us for you." The human tribute looked envious, and handed respectfully the envelope with Ferdinand's family print on it, "Please Accept it and we can reply to Prince Carlisle."

"Carlisle?" Kleist was puzzled. "How can His Highness send me these things?"

The wife's face changed slightly, her eyes widened and she looked at her husband: "Crest, you--"

When he heard that his wife didn't even call his nickname, Crestton felt his scalp numb and quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, my dear, I have only seen Prince Carlisle two or three times, and it's limited to official business.

"Really? Speaking of it, Krest, you are now a big celebrity known by all races. There are more people who like you than the total population of Ananas. Those people haven't even seen you, If such a person has seen you—"

"Nothing like this! Didn't all the admirers write letters to me after you read them?"

"Okay, the admirer! Crest! Looking into my eyes, you must give me an explanation today!"

"This, dear? Isn't that what you told me to say, let me respect those who come--"

As soon as the Terran Bard saw this, he got up and walked away...

Among the two most popular travel stories in Mainland China Travel, General Krest is the most public one of the prototypes, and even the illustrations were painted by him; readers across the mainland can’t find the food hunters. How to contact the Snow Wolf tribe, a letter expressing excitement was sent to General Kleist; the minstrels of the Ananas City branch just ran his home to send the letter to all the people With a familiar face, it is natural to know how exaggerated the number of letters from enthusiastic readers of different races, different identities, and even different genders expressing admiration to Kleist.

The general’s wife’s sense of crisis has deepened, which is really normal...

Repeatedly expressing that he and Prince Carlisle had no selfishness and did not persuade his wife. General Kleist had to hand over the letter from His Royal Highness to his wife to read it to express his openness.

The letter from Prince Carlisle was not long. After a simple greeting, it was an explanation of the gift. After reading the letter, his wife's expression changed from annoyance to ashen. She took off the long sword hanging on the wall and stabbed him without saying a word...

"Calm down, Corsina!" Kleist jumped up to hide behind the sofa. "I don't know what was written in the letter. If that Carlisle is crazy, that's not my fault!"

"Shut up! Damn guy, when did you hook up with Carlisle's teacher!" Former Elf Warrior Corsina angrily.

"Carlisle's teacher? Wait! His teacher is one of the Holy See of the Holy See, one is the sage Xavier, and the other is the snow werewolf Ayun. How could these three people have an affair with me?" The children were crying and laughing, "The first two are the old men of the human race, and the latter are the cubs of the snow wolf! Even if you insist that I will seduce males of other races, at least look for a skeptical target of the appropriate age!"

Kosina stopped chasing her husband, wondering: "Really?"

"Really!" Kleist nodded vigorously.

Kosina still knows Kleist better. When you think about it, her discerning husband is really unlikely to be able to look at the old man of the human race and the cub of the orc, so he put the sword back.

General Kleist wiped his sweat, this pass is considered to have passed...

I finally got the letter to myself and read it again. The look of the elven general became serious.

Kosina took out her jewellery and saw her husband's look changed. He got up and looked at the yard, closing the door of the living room at will. Then he quickly walked back and lowered his voice: "Gret, do you have any agreement with Carlisle?"

"Not..." Kleist shook his head, and then detailed the Chinese characters in the letter again, hesitating in his expression. "Carlisle was only speaking on his behalf. It was Ayun the Snow werewolf who wrote this letter."

"Ayun, the author of the Travels?" Kosina was a little surprised. "He's not an ordinary orc."

"Of course it's not ordinary... How many such orcs can have such a wise man." Kleist folded the thin stationery and thought about it, releasing the wind in the palm and rolling the stationery into powder.

Seeing her husband being so cautious, Kosina also solemnly said: "Grett, I support any decision you make, but you must remember that we are Ananas and we cannot betray the city."

"Don't get me wrong, dear." Kraster quickly explained, "The cooperation implied by Ayun in the letter does not harm Ananas..." Hesitating, Kleist himself was not very sure, " Maybe it was Evelyn who became his disciple’s relationship, maybe it’s been a long time since we both worked together... Ayun saw the hidden crisis in Ananas, I think, he wanted to show us this way. , Show your favor to Ananas."

"...?" Corsina didn't understand.

"Gwendolyn." Kleist spit out a name briefly.

Kosina's expression changed slightly, and her hand on the sofa grasped the sofa cover: "--Wait, hasn't it been Gwendolyn who has been leading the deal with the Snow Wolf family? What does the Snow Wolf family mean?"

General Krest thought about it for a while before saying: "The cooperation between Ananas and the Snow Wolf tribe. After Ayun first asked me once, he never mentioned any trade with me. Gwendolyn gave Xue The wolf tribe took part in the'Frankish feast' opportunity, but Ayun showed me this sincere way... I think it should be the wise man of the snow wolf tribe who sees that Gwendolyn's heart is not in Anana She, she wanted the Queen’s favor, so he sent me an invitation to cooperate again. Gwendolyn returned to Stephens, and the Snow Wolf tribe could never move with him."

Kosina's face suddenly appeared, and she couldn't help but praise: "This is really a smart orc, no wonder he can write those two travel notes." The female elf smiled slightly, teasingly said, "Such words... Dear, you But you can only have "privacy" with His Royal Highness Prince Carlisle~"

General Kleist's mouth was slightly twitched... His wife was very clever, and instantly saw that his cooperation with the Snow Wolf family could not be exposed to the bright side, at least not to let Gwendolyn know that people expressed their positions so sincerely It would be too decent to go to pit others; then this tyrannical wealth exploded by the General will naturally only come from Prince Carlisle’s “generous”.

"Kosina, you..." The Genie General who had no way to take his wife sighed helplessly.

In any case, Kleist’s need for Ayun’s love, Gwendolyn is more and more eager to please Her Majesty the Queen, and she has no way to eat, making Ananas, which has been growing year after year, actually stretched out in the city’s finances-if not With this box of windfalls, General Kleist is worried about how to ensure that the soldiers' equipment will be replaced next year.

"My dear, don’t you be more and more rich like last year. I don’t mind showing my annoyance at my beloved husband, but a fat elf general may not be able to attract a prince in a country. Try your best to convince you." Kosina grinned.

Kleist doesn't want to ignore her...

Ke Xina stopped her ridicule when she was angry with her husband, and sincerely said: "Since Prince Carlisle gave such a gift, then we have to say something, what do you think, dear."

"It should be so," Kleist nodded. "Next year, we will take some manpower to expand the terminal, so that St. Bridge's fleet will always be particularly troublesome when entering the port."

Kosina thought deeply: "This is good, then let me arrange the vassal race. By the way, there are a group of young warriors in the Garcia village who have just passed the adult test. I think let these ignorant young people go to the port to experience one. Fan is a good thing, Gretel, what do you think?"

"Of course it's good, thank you, my dear." Kleist's eyes are soft. In addition to being jealous, he likes to ridicule him when he has the chance. Corsina is really a very good wife.

On the southeastern coast of the southern continent, when the northern continent is snowy, the temperature in the Kingdom of St. Bridge has not yet begun to fall.

Prince Carlisle leaves the city early in the morning, routinely visits his father, who lives in the palace outside the city, and returns to the palace before nine o'clock. He meets the ministers and parliamentarians and handles the day's government affairs.

Compared with previous years, the main hall of the Royal Palace has more changes than before: the seat of His Royal Highness has two more exquisite and small high-back chairs and two long tables filled with paper documents, which are the seats of the two princesses; When the prince discussed with the ministers and parliamentarians, the two princesses sat on the sidelines to listen. Prince Carlisle occasionally listened to their opinions.

The ministers were very dissatisfied with the presence of the female princess in the main hall of the sacred palace palace, but after your majesty was nourished again, the prince was increasingly silent, and no longer cautious, no one would publicly discuss whether the princess’s participation in politics was "injurious". .

In particular, after sending ambassadors such as princes, princesses, and princes to the other five countries in the southern five countries, and all paid homage to Prince Carlisle, some shameless aristocratic members even publicly declared that the princess’s participation in politics is very reasonable, and the royal women naturally have the exercise. The qualification of the king... angered some old-school nobles, even the hatred of the princess itself was transferred to the little ones.

However, on this day’s palace, the ministers estimated that they would have to thank the princess for participating in politics-His Royal Highness angered at the collapse of a street in the city and the administrative officer knew nothing about the matter, and dealt with several people at least in one breath. The noble officials with the Viscount, even angered the Minister of the Interior, and were very tempted to drive the old-style Earl out on the spot; fortunately the two princesses discouraged them and said a lot for the Scared Earl. It was good words that made the prestigious Prince His Royal Highness suppress the anger and did not continue to pursue.

"Brother, you were so fierce just now." In the side hall of His Royal Highness, the little princess gestured exaggeratedly. "The Earl of Harris was almost unable to stand. If it were not for me, I would signal the bodyguard to come forward and help him. It looks like something on the spot."

"Will you? I accuse him of not as harsh as when he taught Umi. It was Earl Harris who was too respectful." Carlisle smiled softly, and there was still the fierce look before him, "Betty, don't you Do you think that Harris, as the Secretary of the Interior, is really a corpse meal, and does not have the meaning of standing in the government hall?"

The little princess turned her head for a moment and nodded in embarrassment: "Although Prince Hillbott has presupposed many times how Earl Harris is proficient in government affairs, diligent and reliable, it seems to me and his sister that he does not care much ...Right, sister?"

The shy princess just covered her mouth and smiled, and refused to criticize an earl in front of her brother.

Maybe it's because of how skinny the pups who have seen the Snow Wolf... Carlisle is more and more able to tolerate the young people who don't care about this when talking, teasing the little princess: "So little Betty, who do you think compares? Is it suitable to be the Secretary of the Interior in St. Bridge?"

"Brother Wang." The great princess was so shocked that she stopped quickly.

"It's just that we chatted with our family, don't take it too seriously." Carlisle waved his hand casually, "Little Betty, tell me what good idea you have."

"What do I want to say... Earl Hawkley?" The young princess was not as cautious as her elder sister, and smiled authentically, "Anyway, the work of the Secretary of the Interior is done by clerks. What is the difference between who will be the one? Huo? If Earl Klee was the Secretary of the Interior, Yumi would not dare to bully me, because I could sue her father!"

The big princess couldn't help laughing, Carlisle was laughing, but his eyes were a little cold.

Even Betty Jr. can see that there is no difference between the Minister of the Interior and the waste that sits high in his capacity without consciousness... For the future king, this is not a happy thing.

"Brother, didn't you say that your teacher would come to St. Bridge to see us? Why didn't they come yet?" said the little princess, leaning her head.

"Mr. Yun will of course come, but they haven't finished their work there, so it will take a while." Carlisle smiled and touched the little princess's head. "Mr. Yun is very strict, Betty, if Let Teacher Ayun know that our little Betty often can't finish his schoolwork, then Teacher Ayun won't play with you~ Maybe you will be punished for doing more schoolwork."

"Eh... Then I'll go back to my schoolwork." The little princess jumped nervously from the chair and lifted her skirt to run out. "Brother, don't tell your teacher that I will delay schoolwork. I want to talk to the big white dog Play with."

"It's a wolf!"

"Uh, Great White Dog Wolf!"

Carlisle smiled. Before Teacher Ayun came, he had to reverse the name of Little Betty, otherwise the lovely sister might not have the chance to play with the Snow Wolf family.

After finishing the time with the two younger sisters, Prince Carlisle will deal with the next...is his own business.

Before being crowned, Carlisle did not consider merging his property into royal assets. It was not his selfishness, but the current Kingdom’s internal bureaucracy was not enough to be trusted... War is imminent, Carlisle can’t deal with St. Bridge’s The superstructure has been adjusted too much, and no matter how uncomfortable he must tolerate parasites in those countries for a while.

Tim Humphrey is a court mage, but he is responsible for Carlisle's financial accounting for all his personal industries; Darren, who is clearly a swordsman warrior, is forced to manage Carlisle's team personnel; this is a noble, amused Cavalier's Dan Crowdy had to act as Carlisle's "Minister of Foreign Affairs"; not to mention Yumi Hawkley, the famous **** in King City, for Carlisle's large and complex low-end product sales chain can really benefit At the bottom, this beauty-loving aristocratic woman is too busy to care for her hair...

Seeing that his little friends were being driven around, Prince Carlisle was serious on his face, but there was a sense of coolness in his heart.

"It’s just Tim and Darren. The two guys, Dan and Yumi, who only know how to play and cause trouble, are on the right track. This sense of accomplishment is no less than spending time on playing with dolls and drinking afternoon tea. My sisters took it to the government hall."

Prince Carlisle was happily dark, and he continued to increase the workload for his little friends.

"...Carlisle is really more and more like Ayun!" Dan Crowdy, who was assigned a bunch of tasks, complained to Yumi in private.

Yumi nodded madly and bitterly said: "Yes, Ayun can't see anyone in their tribe who is idle, even when we are a guest, they are forcing us to farm! It's really a ghost, even I am so precious and beautiful The weak women are instructed to explore ore!"

"Yes! I was tricked into planting the land for several days, and I couldn't even touch Ashan's little hand!" Dan Claudius remembered that unbearable experience, and his whole face was twisted.

Umi looked at him in shock.

Dan realized that he had said stupid things, and quickly explained: "As a knight, I don't want to be too close to the Snow Werewolf?"

Yumi ran and stretched, shouting, "Tim, Darren! For your virginity, no one of you will spend the night at Claudius' house!"

Dan quickly caught up: "Hey, wait for Umi, listen to me explain--"

Carlisle, who was sitting indoors and signing documents, looked sideways at the energetic buddies in the courtyard outside the window: "Well, it's very spirited, it seems no problem to give them more tasks."

The guard, who organized Carlisle's papers, stunned and looked blankly at His Royal Highness.