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Chapter 484 Liz, are you willing to marry me?

"Arthur? Why are you here?"

Lizbeth was an inexplicable surprise for Arthur's arrival. She hadn't seen Arthur for a while, and she missed Arthur very much.

"Come here to see you, how are you doing lately?"

Arthur smiled and stepped forward, seeing that Lizbet was in good spirits, so he could feel at ease.

"Well, I'm fine. Every day is fulfilling, but..." Lizbeth nodded repeatedly, but at the end, his expression was a bit resentful.

"Just what? Is someone bullying you?" When he saw Lizbet's expression, Arthur knew that there must be something here that made her unhappy. Is this OK? Whoever dares to bully Lizbet is just bullying?

Are you the same!

"No, it's just my father...ah..." Seeing Arthur's misunderstanding, Lizbeth quickly explained that it was mainly because of her father.

"Uncle Hank? What's wrong with Uncle Hank?" Arthur looked at Lizbet in confusion. As far as he knew, Uncle Hank should also be in the dungeon at this time. Could something happened to Uncle Hank?

"Since I returned to the dungeon, my father has been drinking with his friends every day and even putting the job of a blacksmith aside. I'm so worried..."

"So that's how it is."

After hearing Lizbeth said this, Arthur immediately understood that it was because of drinking.

The dwarf likes to drink, and it will make the sky and the earth dark when he drinks it. This is what Arthur is most unhappy about.

Even the dwarves working under him were the same. Whenever they had time, the wine in the wine pot would be poured into their mouths like they didn't have money. Several times they delayed their childbirth, and Arthur was furious about this.

It is even said that Arthur had issued a ban on alcohol and was not allowed to drink alcohol during working hours. If he lost work due to alcohol, he would be forced to ban alcohol for one month.

Only such high-pressure orders can cure the group of dwarfs and alcoholics, but Arthur's doctrine is useless in this dungeon.

"I understand, I will have a good chat with Uncle Hank."

Arthur knew Lizbeth's concern. Uncle Hank was not a good thing to drink so much. Since they were all here, at least he would persuade Uncle Hank, right?

Arthur and Uncle Hank haven't seen each other for a while. After all, the gap between the two identities is getting bigger and bigger, and Arthur himself is also very busy. Basically, there is no time to be idle, which gives the two time to meet.

Less and fewer.

"Why are you here?"

When I met Uncle Hank again, as Lizbet said, Uncle Hank was really sloppy and embarrassed at this time.

At first glance, you can tell that Uncle Hank had just drunk a lot of wine. He was covered in a smell of smell of alcohol. He looked at Arthur with drunken eyes, and even his tongue was tied to his tongue.

"I'm here to see you Liz and Uncle Hank." Arthur replied truthfully.

"You guy has a conscience, burp..." Arthur's answer made Uncle Hank quite satisfied. He nodded and then burped.

"Let's forget it, I'm an old man and I have nothing to watch. Let's go and spend more time with Liz." Although I was satisfied with Arthur's answer, Uncle Hank didn't think he had anything good to look at, so he looked at Arthur.

Wave your hand, and just now we meet, we start to slam people.

"Uncle Hank. Have you drunk a lot of wine today?" Arthur frowned. Although Uncle Hank usually has a weird temper, he is still reliable. But after drinking, it will be difficult to deal with it.

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"Himmer... The patriarch has made a lot of good wine recently, hiccups... We have had a great time drinking..." Uncle Hank said while hiccupping. Seeing that he was like that, he was almost unconscious. At this time, even if he was with him

Nothing to say is useful.

"Since that's the case, Uncle Hank, you should rest first, I won't disturb you." There was no other way, Arthur could only ask Uncle Hank to rest, and he would say anything when he woke up.

"Go and go, spend more time with Liz, don't worry about me." Uncle Hank slammed Arthur impatiently. This was not that he annoyed Arthur, but that's what his personality was.

"Then I'll leave."

After leaving Uncle Hank's room, Arthur's expression suddenly sank. It seems that the root cause is still in himself. If he had not provided wine to the dwarves without limit, Uncle Hank and a group of dwarves would not have been.

I can drink it so unscrupulously every day.

“From today, we will limit the amount of alcohol to the dwarfs.”

"What did you say?"

Since the root cause is found, Arthur has to solve the problem, and the key to solving the problem is naturally the drink.

Arthur did not want to see the dwarfs fall from alcohol, so he could only issue a compulsory order.

But this order was suddenly unacceptable to the dwarf leader. It was limited supply? This is different from what he had agreed before.

"I don't think I need to say this again, right? We must provide limited supply of noble wine." Arthur looked at the dwarf chief with a serious face. If he couldn't even understand this, then he, the dwarf chief, would he, still be

Stop doing it.

"Why? We didn't agree before..."

"That was before!"

The Dwarf Chief wanted to argue, but before he could finish speaking, Arthur slapped the table. He was so angry.

"Look at what you are now! It really disappoints me! Can you still call the Dwarf clan now? Just call the Drunk clan the Clan!"

"Your Highness Arthur, you mean..."

"What do I mean? You won't not discover the changes in the dwarf clan now, right? Do you really think this is feasible?"

How many people can become the patriarch are fools? After Arthur said this, the dwarf patriarch immediately understood.

The dwarf leader is not unaware of it, but he is just unwilling to think about it. After all, the dwarf tribe is addicted to alcohol and he himself is not happy with alcohol. If the order is forced, it will easily cause a rebound.

"But we..."

"I know you're in a difficult situation, but if this continues, the dwarfs will become wastes in the future. Do you really want to see this happen?"

“…”

Arthur's words silenced the dwarf chief. He was right at all. The dwarf clan cannot become a waste clan because of wine, otherwise even if he dies, he will not have the shame to meet his ancestors in the future.

"I understand. Your Highness Arthur, you are right. We should indeed reflect on ourselves. If this continues, we will really become waste."

After a long silence, the dwarf leader finally made up his mind that the dwarf clan must change his current state!

"That's right!"

Arthur was very happy that the dwarf chief could see this clearly, and then, the dwarf chief immediately issued a wine restriction order, and the consequences can be imagined. As soon as this order was released, the dwarfs were filled with complaints.

But this is for the future of the dwarf clan. The dwarf chief must make up his mind that no matter who it is, including himself, must limit alcohol consumption and control the amount of alcohol consumed every day!

It is unscientific to let the dwarves quit drinking. If you really lose alcohol, it would be better to kill the dwarves. But now, Arthur is not banning but restricting, which greatly reduces the complexity of things.

So many dwarves complained. After protesting for a few words, they silently obeyed. Only a small number of dwarves refused to accept it. These guys were used to drinking and talking every day. This time they restricted their drinking, which really made them unable to accept it.

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"Boy, what the hell is going on!"

The ones that cannot be taken with are naturally Uncle Hank, who was quite angry about this. At the instigation of a group of dwarves, Uncle Hank came to the door directly, his tone was so bad, there was a lot of you today

If I don't give me an explanation, I won't let you go.

"What's going on?" Arthur pretended to be confused with understanding, as if he hadn't understood Uncle Hank's purpose.

"Drinking limit! Don't tell me that this has nothing to do with your boy! I gave you all my baby daughters. Is that how you treat your father-in-law?" Uncle Hank was anxious and suddenly lost his door, and he said nothing.

He blushed out, but Lizbeth on the side blushed.

"Dad, what are you talking about? When will you become Arthur's father-in-law?"

"Why isn't it? You have liked that brat for a day or two. At first I objected to you but I didn't want to, but now I agree with you but you're not happy! Do you like that brat? If you don't like it, I'll see

The old man’s son is good, otherwise you can marry him.”

"No!" x2

As soon as Uncle Hank said this, Arthur and Lizbet deny it loudly at the same time, but after he finished speaking, Lizbet's face turned red.

Did Arthur care about himself too? Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to shout so loudly.

"Isn't this going to end? So, hurry up and remove that alcohol restriction order, otherwise I'll be careful not to marry Liz to you!" Good guy, Uncle Hank began to threaten Arthur.

"Sorry, Uncle Hank, if it's something else, I can promise you, but I won't listen to you in this matter." Facing Uncle Hank, Arthur was also very good at this time.

Tough, do you ask me to withdraw the order? That's impossible!

"Aren't you going to marry Liz?" Uncle Hank widened his eyes, and he seemed to be like you dare to say no and I would tear you off.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Liz? Besides, as long as I want to marry her, you can't stop her even Uncle Hank."

"You boy! Don't you know that Liz listens to me the most? As long as I don't let her marry you, she won't marry you!"

"Okay, then I'm going to see it, Liz, are you willing to marry me?"

Now it's good. Arthur and Uncle Hank have met, and the war has also affected Lizbeth. Faced with Arthur's proposal, she really doesn't know what to say.

Arthur proposed to him now? Is this true or false? Should I agree?

For a moment, Lizbeth became entangled.


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