Emperor Enris looked at the white clouds and cage dogs gathered and dispersed outside the window, and the huge giant Kun bathed in the sea of ​​clouds. He finally understood what Chen Yan said, "You will command battles in an absolutely safe position." This is no longer a wizard world, so of course it is safe!

When Chen Yan assumed that the other party might be invincible, Enhill pointed at himself and said to Shen Yan, "Then they will have three goals."

Whether you defeat Chen Yan, capture Xili or occupy the empire, you will win the Wild Hunter if you achieve any of the three goals.

Enshire was very sober, he was one of his weaknesses... So Chen Yan said that he would guarantee the safety of the emperor. Now Enshire knew why he dared to make such a guarantee. He really had a plane. And it looked like a plane of Niu Shangtian. He is now becoming more and more interested in plane travelers and the like.

The emperor in Vigima's court was replaced with a substitute and acted as bait.

"Bang~", just as he was thinking about it, a seaweed head stretched out from the fish tank next to him! "Well, Your Majesty Eunshire, is there anything you need to convey?"

"...No." No matter how many times I have seen it, Enhill doesn't feel used to it.

A head emerged from such a small fish tank, and he felt that he would not be able to sleep well.

"No?" Huxian turned his head and looked around, and found a piece of paper in the fish tank. Huxian said angrily, "Everyone said, don't throw garbage into the fish tank! They are very busy now!" After saying that, it sank into the water and disappeared without a trace.

Enhill was embarrassed... the paper ball just now was indeed lost when he was unconsciously.

Huxian doesn’t care whether you are the emperor or not, you will be able to do something wrong!

There is a fish tank like this in each barracks. Huxian, who can freely walk through countless pools and lakes, has become the most convenient messenger. Of course, Huxian is not the only one responsible for sending the command, she is only responsible for delivering the most critical parts.

Like Chen Yan, Enhill also has a book that is constantly crossing out the entries

The army has been arranged in place one after another, and a vast encirclement is arranged along the alpine canyon river surrounding Toustente. A large encirclement and annihilation! Due to the existence of the lake fairy, this strategy that could never appear in the state of medieval communication has now had a basis for implementation;

Four warlocks from the illegal organization of the sorcerer club and twelve sorcerers from the Imperial Warlock Academy entered the magic circle underground in the Dover Manor. They did not need to participate in the battle, and their only next job was to act as batteries and then leave with a large sum of money;

The area near Dufo Manor still looks flat. In fact, the places covered with wooden boards and hay have been dug into crisscrossing trenches and slack farmers have all been hired by Chen Yan. It took him three months to dig it.

The newly emerging earth mountain behind the manor, far higher than the surrounding one, is made up of digging soil and stones, and it will be Chen Yan's combat position in the future.

The four hundred caravans had all withdrawn and were fully armed to train quietly;

Dozens of caravans finally transported them into the manor with full carriages, all of which were strategic materials. Among them, saltpeter and oil were extremely large, and the amount of sunken and explosion was art. Another thing was to create a big slag bomb.

...

One by one, when all the entries on the book were cut off, everyone began to silently look forward to the last thing

Xiri, why haven't you come yet?

****

"Geralt, this is what I'm talking about with you in the Silver Newt Inn! Their barbecue is simply amazing. Let's go in and eat it once?" After becoming a rich woman and having a manor to inherit, the good child Xili also became generous in spending money.

"Okay, I'll treat you this time." Geralt said with a forced effort to touch his shriveled wallet.

He regretted not saving money in the past. In fact, the silver sword can be used without repairing it. If repaired, it will be bankrupt. However, when he walked into the store, Geralt smiled at the vibrating badge. This is a sign of making extra money.

"The badge is vibrating, and I feel a Gunte master nearby!"

He turned his head and happened to see the hotel owner looking up behind the counter. The two of them had their eyes hit each other without any barriers in the air, and countless sparks instantly sparked! It was an excitement to discover oneself, a tremor of finding the same kind!

The boss slowly pulled out his hand from the counter, solemnly put a play of cards on the counter, and gently stroked it, and the cards naturally unfolded and hooked into a perfect fan. The distance between cards was exactly the same, and several of the special gold cards were particularly conspicuous!

With this trick, you will definitely not be able to do without ten years of skill.

He looked at Geralt and said solemnly, "motherfaker?" (Would you like to play the Quinte card?)

Geralt strode forward and sat heavily on the opposite side, letting the powerful and powerful man slapped the Gent card on the table! The airflow brought up made the candlestick sway.

"Fakme!" (Come!)

"My deck, the Northern Kingdom."

"I am patriotic, it's definitely Nifgad!"

The four eyes like hawks hit one another again, and the gay battle officially kicked off!

Xiri:...

Who am I? Where am I? Why do I eat barbecue?

****

Early the next morning, the sun rose from the sky, and Shen Yan listened to the report with dark circles on his eyes, "I didn't find Xiri!"

Enhill listened to the report with dark circles, "I didn't find Xiri."

Illes and Arretin also listened to the scout report with four dark circles, "Ciri was not found everywhere..."

...

"Hahaha~" Geralt walked out of the Silver Salamander Hotel with his hip muscles in a rage. "Ciri, I said I would invite you to barbecue, do what I said! That guy is not weak, I used it all night to defeat him... Now tell me, how does the barbecue I won have taste?"

"It's cold, it's not delicious at all! I've never eaten such a bad barbecue." Cili said with dark circles, his eyes blankly. "Stop talking, Geralt, I just want to rush to Duver to have a good night's sleep early. To be honest, Geralt...you should find a wife quickly. Either Yenfa or Sister Triss can do it. If you continue like this, you will be alone for life."

"Ahem~" Geralt coughed awkwardly, and suddenly pointed to the direction down the river, "Ciri, it's okay not to live in Duver. Do you know? In that direction, I also have a vineyard, White Crow Vineyard... That was when I won the gold medal award in the Toustengent Rally! You can make a fortune by playing cards."

"White Crow? The one outside the gate of Bowkran? Leonard... was that prophecy!" Cili slapped his forehead in pain, and she almost immediately understood the causes and consequences. "The competition held by Duver? When will you boys grow up!"

"Go?" Geralt asked with some anticipation. Even though the White Crow Vineyard was still a bit dilapidated, he had no money to decorate.

"If you don't go, I will help Avalak lift the curse on his body...Avalak!" Xiri screamed, and then she found that the horse's back was empty. "Avalak!" Xiri turned around and rushed towards the Silver Salamander Hotel, and Avalak was forgotten in the hotel again.

Geralt spread his hands, who did you say hasn't grown up?
Chapter completed!