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Three hundred and twentieth chapters bold

In addition to Rafi, Locke's sister Lea is also one of the culprits of the rising height of the food on the plate in front of Locke.

Having not seen each other for more than a year, Lea has a more elegant temperament than before. Perhaps because of her practice of magic, Lea's quiet personality has added another layer of intellectual charm.

This charm is very different from that of Angelina and Grace. Facing her sister, Locke has both the mentality of obeying her words and some rebellious thoughts that are unethical.

While other women were not paying attention, Locke secretly kicked his sister Lea, who was sitting opposite him.

Lea didn't react at first, and when Locke pretended that the tableware fell to the ground and picked it up, Lea's face turned red.

Maybe it was because I hadn't seen my sister for too long, and Locke's behavior became a little bolder, without any concern about the risk of being discovered by others. He pinched Leah's palm and began to rub it slowly.

Lea's face became redder and redder. She wanted to scold her younger brother, but when she said something, she didn't know how to say it. She could only lower her head and keep drinking the soup in front of her with a spoon, so that she would not be seen with her blushing face.

"Brother, don't look for me, let the maid have another look!" Christine pushed Locke and said, not sure.

With this push, Locke relaxed his hand and moved forward a little more.

So soft, this is Locke's idea.

Before his thoughts could be completely passed through his brain, Lea kicked Locke under the table in anger.

Locke, who had eaten Leah's kick, straightened his body from under the table with a calm expression.

"Eat, eat, I don't need this knife and fork anymore. I'm going to use a pair of knives and knives together, okay?" Locke said to Kristen with a smile.

"Okay!" Christine smiled with a squinted eyes.

This supper is destined to be eaten for a long time. When the moon rises to the treetops, the crowd on the table untied the napkins around their necks. A team of maids walked into the hall and removed the food on the table in an orderly manner. They also placed a bowl of mouth-washing soup in front of each person.

Locke, who was used to eating simple food in the revitalized world of fairy and space fortress, was still a little bit like such a huge turn when he was not able to adapt to living conditions.

Angelina gently wiped her lower lips with a napkin with a reserved attitude, and since she was a child, she enjoyed more complicated court etiquette than this. Angelina's adjustment speed was faster than Locke.

Instead of spitting out the lemon water used for rinsing your mouth, Locke grinned his pantothy tongue.

"Hehe." On the other side, Christine chuckled with Locke's shoulder and covered her mouth. In just one afternoon, Kristen had already adhered to Locke as before.

If he hadn't developed too fast and had grown a lot taller, Christine would probably have found a comfortable position in Rock's arms like before.

"Then the minister, let's leave first." The atmosphere in the living room was obviously not suitable for Cage, an outsider, and then went on to wait. After bent down and took a break to Angelina, Cage left here.

He also needs to contact Fostertan as soon as possible. For such a big deal about the princess coming back, Cage needs to report to the old king as soon as possible.

Six years have passed, and King Fostein also stayed on the throne for six more years after the war against Sharlot. These six years were a turbulent six years for Fostein, because the land of Sharlot had just been captured and turmoil broke out everywhere.

These unrests cannot be simply solved by sending troops to suppress them. Decisions involving people's livelihood require a wise and great king to make the right decision.

Prince Kensel is more wise and brave, but he is still far behind his father in governing the country.

King Fostertan did not say that he stayed on the throne for six more years, but rather that he was to give his descendants a more prosperous and powerful kingdom. He persisted for another six years.

Six years have passed, King Fostertan's health has become worse and worse. Even the king himself does not know how long he can last.

The will has been written long ago, and it was secretly divided into four parts and handed over to the four marquises of the Kingdom of Foster. Once the king fell, the four marquises would join forces to elect Prince Kensel, the first heir to the throne.

Prince Kensel, who already possesses two-thirds of the military power in Fostertan, has long been the only heir to the throne.

Over the years, in addition to the earliest Marquis of Mamen, Marquis of Sandru and Marquis of Wood have also turned to Prince Kensel one after another. Only the Marquis of Siya, who was completely loyal to the royal family, did not make it clear.

However, the Marquis of West Asia did not need to express anything. The royal family he was loyal to would only have the Prince Kensel in the future, which is well known.

Unlike Viscount Cage who hurriedly left the mansion, Locke, the only male owner in the mansion, after asking a few girls for advice, a group of people moved the mat to the yard and lay in a row to admire the moonlight.

The moon in my hometown is still beautiful, and the polygonal moon that revitalizes the fairy world has made Rock complain to him deeply.

Princeton is still very hot in July, although it is night now.

The guards were sent to the outside of the yard to guard the garrison. With Locke, a high-level attendant and Angelina, a mid-level magic apprentice, there would probably be no thief who was not open to the eye to find trouble.

Anji, a scorpion dragon lying on the ground, was dozing off. His five-meter-long body, and from time to time, he patted the ground with his blue-black tail, and let the maids who fanned Locke and others, his arms were trembling.

"Brother, when will I catch a demon pet for me?" Christine held Locke's head and said coquettishly.

She also envied Angelina's magic pet Scorpion Dragon.

"I'd like to take you to grab one next time." Locke stretched and smiled.

Christine's intimate behavior towards Locke, Angelina, who was lying on the side, moved her eyelids and said nothing. However, Christine's aunt Grace couldn't sit still, got up and grabbed Christine and walked out, "Tonight's fighting spirit and mental meditation have been completed. If you don't finish it, go now!"

Faced with his aunt's strength, Christine was not showing any weakness at all, and retorted with a pout, "Brother finally came back today, can't he let others accompany me?"

"No, you must persevere no matter what you do. Rafi, you should supervise her to practice fighting spirit. I will stare at her meditate on her later." Grace said angrily, calling Rafi, who was also lying down on the other side.

"Oh, okay." Rafi was very aware of being a maid and immediately implemented her master's order. Locke asked her to lie down and rest for a while just now, but she was very uncomfortable. It was obviously better to have something to do than to stay here.

Christine, who only has the strength of a low-level attendant, is not the opponent of the middle-level attendant, Rafi. In addition, Rafi has mastered many combat skills and practical skills, which is more than better than Christine's stunt.

Christine was extremely resentful and was pulled into the training room to practice fighting spirit.
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