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26 Magical Swedes

It is actually very easy to get rid of a drunken drunk. You can hide from the shadows in the nearby corner due to your height and watch the other person go downstairs quickly.

But as the other party saw it, Lan Li did not plan to go back to the room. Instead, he was going to visit the Zedi man.

Yes, visit.

He was preparing to visit openly, not sneakily or anything else.

Because that's not necessary at all.

Only he can smell that unique fragrance himself, who can think of his purpose and intention?

However, Lan Li was not going to go alone because he would "can't stretch" at that time, so he ran to a certain floor of the tower, called Fatton Elin and Skinny Bamboo Barry, and then continued to walk down.

"Why are we going to find that Zedi man?" Fat Dun asked while yawning.

The child loves to sleep. Although this person is happy to attend the lively banquet, he leaves the venue earlier than Renly.

"I heard that people from Zedi eat frogs." The thin bamboo pole next to him also complained: "And they are all changed from mud."

"Have you ever heard of him being magic?" Lan Li casually said, "How can you not see such a thing?"

"The bachelors in the old town all said that magic is a frightening thing." Skinny Zhugan Berry looked down on this, and Fatty Dun also shrank his neck when he heard this, "You mean a witch? I won't go! The witch is so scary!"

He said this, but left without turning around. Obviously he was still curious about it, so Renli added.

"I heard that he can make the frog speak."

When Fat Dun heard this, he took the bait. Seeing Lan Li lifting her foot and continuing to walk forward, he unconsciously followed him.

"real?"

"I heard of it too, so I have to go and see it. And there are people around me. What's there to be afraid of..."

The children's conversations gradually drift away with the sound of footsteps.

...

The central tower of Fengxi Castle was towering and huge, and even the warehouse arsenal was all in this building. At this time, it was in the upper floor of the tower, and Lanli could not hear the noise of the banquet at the bottom.

There were no servants following them, because there were too many people participating in the banquet, and all the servants were busy without touching the ground. They needed to serve not only the northern lords and nobles, but also the riders and knights of various families, the relevant attendants, and many ordinary soldiers.

In fact, the banquet in the first floor lobby is just the most core. In the many courtyards outside the tower, fire and tents are also everywhere, and noisy sounds and the fragrance of food fill the entire castle.

With a large number of people, there are countless problems, such as the residences in the castle are very tight.

But that was only for ordinary soldiers. As one of the main lords in the north, the Zedi man whom Renli met before had his own single room.

After following the fragrance, Lan Li raised her hand and knocked on the door. After a while, the old and heavy wooden door creaked open, and a thin face with long brown hair poked out from it.

"Hello, Lord Li De." Lan Li greeted him.

Lan Li, who is familiar with the family emblems of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, knows very well which family the other party wore before represents - the Li De family of Huishuiwang, ruled the entire neck.

"Hello, child." Zediren looked at the three children running out of the door with his deep green eyes strangely, "Are you lost?"

"We're here to visit you, sir." Lan Li replied, and then the fat man next to him couldn't wait to ask without him indicating it.

"Do you really know magic? Let the frog speak?" When Fat Dun spoke, there was still some warning in his small eyes, but more curious.

"Who did you hear this?" The other party couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

As a swamp resident, he knew very well how the seven kingdoms felt about them, strange customs, frog eaters, clay men, sneaky...

However, this does not include magic.

"Master Klisen said." Fat Dun spoke without hesitation-

That's how he believed it, but if the other party continued to ask, Fatton would answer that Lan Li said that Master Klisen said, not that he heard it directly.

However, the Zedi people did not ask questions, but rubbed their rough cheeks and explained patiently: "I don't know how to magic. What your bachelor master told you may be some legends and interesting stories, but this kind of story is everywhere in Westeros."

"What kind of legend?" the little fat man asked in a tangled manner.

He had heard Lan Li say before that even if the other party knew magic, he would not directly admit it. However, the other party looked short and thin at this time, and it was not scary at all, so he became bolder unconsciously.

"Of course it's the legend of the son of the forest."

"What is the son of the forest?"

"The Son of the Forest is of course the Son of the Forest..." It seems that he has never encountered such a silly child. The short Sedian is a little uncomfortable, but he seems to have a good personality and still explains patiently.

When the other party was talking, Lan Li kept staring at his open and closed mouth, but the fragrance was not worsened because of this, and it was different from the former coach of Fengxi Castle.

So he realized that what he was looking for was not teeth, but something else.

Lan Li then focused on the other party's gray linen shirt, where there was a lizard lion emblem that looked very similar to a crocodile. After observing for a few seconds, the psychic traits activated. The "crocodile" that was originally motionless looked at Lan Li's empty eyes, and at the same time its black silk body began to emit a faint green light.

But before Lan Li could figure out what this meant, the Zediren suddenly stopped talking, and then glanced at the dark corridor outside the door with strange eyes. After not finding anything abnormal, he turned his head and looked inside the house.

What did he discover?

Lan Li was shocked when he saw this, but then his blue eyes looked at the dagger that was blocked in the back of his waist.

A wooden dagger inserted in the faded cowhide sheath, the fragrance emanated from this dagger!

After his thoughts were heard, Lan Li suddenly said, "Mr. Li De, can you show me this dagger?"

"Dagger?" The other party turned his head to look at him after hearing this, and then smiled: "This is not true. This dagger is very sharp and cannot be touched."

Lanli felt that this was a bit difficult, but he didn't give up: "Can I wear gloves, or just touch its handle?"

Unfortunately, the other party did not let go, but instead narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Why do you need to look at my dagger, child?"

Lan Li said to the truth: "Because I feel it's special."

The other party was stunned when he heard this: "Why do you say that?"

"I don't know, it's just a feeling."

The black-haired boy looked serious and blinked his eyes to observe how the other party would react, but unfortunately this person didn't get into a trap.

He neither asked much nor agreed to let Lan Li look at the dagger. Instead, he just took a deep look at the boy.

"This is nothing special, it's just a bronze dagger. Child, you may have read it wrong."

He said, glanced at the surroundings again, and said casually: "Now, please allow me to go back to my room to rest. Children, the march is far away, and it is really exhausted."

Lan Li was a little unwilling to accept this, but he nodded very simply and said goodbye politely: "Thank you, sir, I wish you a good dream."

After he said that, he led the two friends to turn away. The door behind him closed without any hesitation.

"He doesn't know magic at all." After walking away, Fat Dun complained, "And I feel he's very timid, as if I'm afraid someone suddenly jumps out of the corridor to scare him."

"He is very small." Skinny Zhugan snorted: "Like those wizards who say they can magic, but the wizards can't even block a knight's blow. When I was in Black Harbor, I saw someone wearing a red robe..."

Lan Li didn't hear what they said. He was thinking about how to get the dagger.

All the words before were just temptations. If the other party did not cherish the dagger, he could try to bring it over directly, but unfortunately the situation was completely opposite to what he expected.

It's so soft, should I be hard?

Thinking about this, Lan Li couldn't help but touch his chest. Under the soft green velvet fabric, a bulge of the ring made him feel a little comforted, but he also hesitated.

That man from the land seemed not simple.

...

Whether Lan Li wanted to take a risk or was hesitant, reality did not give him the chance to launch a "big move".

Because when he got up the next day, he suddenly realized that he could not smell that smell.

Then he heard something.

"The Zedi people left?"

Lanli, who was bent down and put on his boots, made a move, then raised her head and looked at Qiaomi, the servant who ran to ask him for breakfast.

"Yes, Lord Stark took several other lords from the north and left." The short servant nodded, "I saw them leaving the city early before dawn, and they didn't lead the army. I don't know what to do so anxiously."

Lan Li sighed when she heard this, feeling quite helpless.

The time is too short and there is no time to do anything.

"Let's talk about it when he comes back." He thought so.

The northerners' army is still in Fengxi Fort. As one of the main lords of the northern border, the Zedi people would never come back unless...

However, this idea was disrupted shortly afterwards by something suddenly.

"Go to King's Landing?"
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