"Besides, its problem may be congenital. It is difficult to cure! This is indeed a difficult problem." When Lao Ke said this, he also showed a painful expression.
After contemplating for a moment, Russell patted his chest and said to Lao Ke: "Leave this matter to me. After it is cured, I will leave Turga town. I will stay at your house temporarily for the next few days, okay?
What?"
"No problem. You are a great benefactor to our family. I am planning to entertain you with wine and meat for a few more days. By the way, what is your favorite food? I will tell my servants to arrange it for you."
"Well...steak, and malt wine." After all, the Baron and his little dragon, Ren, had gotten along day and night before, so their tastes gradually became very similar.
As for my love for malt liquor, I owe it to Ronnel, the smoking king who used to open a tavern.
"Okay, I'm going to prepare the meals and your room. I'll go first, Baron." After Lao Ke finished speaking, he turned around and went to work.
Looking at Lao Ke's figure walking away, the Baron murmured to himself: "It's not bad that I accidentally acquired a little fanboy."
It has to be said that Russell and this bloody horse only met once, and the baron fell in love with it deeply. He even recited a poem for it that night:
Galloping thousands of miles without dust, crossing water and climbing mountains, the purple mist opens. Breaking the silk reins and shaking the jade bridle, the god of fire flew down to the nine heavens.
But before treating it, there is one more important thing, and that is the oath for tomorrow morning's meeting.
This would be the Baron's first real solemn ceremony in front of all the ministers of the Goddess Empire. He didn't want to mess it up, so he went to bed early, looking forward to having a good spirit tomorrow.
Soon, the night passed smoothly, and the meeting the next morning began...
Although he had done some mental preparation last night, when this moment actually came, the Baron was still a little unhappy.
I have to kneel to her... In modern society, this is only done when proposing... I'm not... ugh...
I thought about it over and over again, but I had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Afterwards, with all the ministers of the Goddess Empire present, in full view of everyone, Drasel knelt down on one knee in front of the Valkyrie Tianyan and began to swear:
"I swear to be loyal to you, the legitimate ruler of the Goddess Empire, Valkyrie Tianyan. As long as I am alive, I will be your loyal subordinate. When you need me, I will fight the enemy to the end.
At the same time, I give up my allegiance to the Kingdom of Swadia. From now on, everything related to the Kingdom of Swadia will have nothing to do with me. From today on, I will only dedicate myself to the Goddess Empire."
Valkyrie Tianyan nodded with satisfaction, waved her hand to signal him to stand up, and said:
"Very well, Earl Russell. In view of your special status, I don't require you to change your name to Nayan Russell. This is also my special care for you. I specifically allow you to continue to use the name Earl in the Goddess Empire.
title!
Please do your best to serve the Goddess Empire in the future. In addition, your original territorial town of Uxhall and its three subordinate villages will still be managed by you. Your territory will always be protected by us."
Next, as usual, a luxurious banquet was held in the town of Turga to honor Earl de Lasel.
Unlike the banquet in the Kingdom of Swadia, there is all kinds of beef, chicken, sausages, honey, ale, vegetables and fruits, etc.
The goddess empire from the grassland only provides unlimited wine and beef and mutton, which is very monotonous.
Russell's food was tasteless, and his mind was not on the banquet at all. At this time, Ronnel, the gambling queen who was attending the banquet, found him.
"Hey, Russell, where did you spend the night last night? You're not going to play with women in town, are you?"
"Oh, how did you know? I went there. The women on your grassland are really unique."
"You! Very good. If I don't look at you for a day, I'll just mess around!" Luo Nier, the queen of the police, was instantly furious and ravaged the baron's face.
"It hurts, it hurts... it's really violent, I'm just kidding. I'm not lewd! I was at Lao Ke's house yesterday. I wonder if you know him? He seems to be quite famous here."
Queen Ronnel frowned and thought for a while. Suddenly a person appeared in her mind, and she asked the Baron:
"Lao Ke? Are you talking about the Turga Grassland Horse King, Paxese, that dark man?"
"Well, yes."
"Can't you tell, Russell, you are quite good at finding friends. He is a rich man, and most of the best horses in Turga are with him."
As for how the two of them got to know each other, Tuandu didn't seem to care. Anyway, he already knew the result, which was that they were currently hanging out and sleeping together.
"By the way, Tongtai, you and Valkyrie Tianyan, do you know anything about horses? Do you know how to heal a horse?"
Luo Nier, the Queen of Draws, shook her head and said: "How can I have the time to learn this thing? Besides, my sister and I usually ride wolves."
"Oh, oh, that's right, okay, forget it." The baron felt that it was unnecessary to ask.
"What's the matter? What happened?" This made Tiaocheng a little curious.
"Nothing, nothing."
"Are you going to say it or not?"
I saw the queen, Ronnier, lifting up her sleeves, ready to continue playing with his face.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it. There is a good horse in Lao Ke's house, but it has bad ears. I want to treat it. But I am not good at treating horses."
"Oh, I can't help. Just pretend you didn't say that." Tongtai replied.
"Damn it, you are really..." The baron was instantly petrified.
"Hahahaha, then I really can't help! Why don't you go and beg sister after the dinner? She seems to have a new doctor under her, who is very qualified."
"Oh, she is a very reasonable person. If I go to ask her for help, I will definitely owe a debt of gratitude. Next time she may be hiding something bad and want me to deal with it."
"You are not allowed to speak ill of my sister!"
"Uh...okay."
The sudden change caught the baron by surprise.
He secretly thought: Is this a woman... She used to be willing to fight for me, and she herself said a lot of bad things about her sister.
Now, let me just say one thing, she actually helped her sister in turn... Women are so fickle, so fickle!
[System prompt: You are not allowed to speak ill of my family!]
Damn it, you are here to cause trouble in the system, but the system is not fickle and you help me from the beginning to the end. You are definitely not a woman, and yes, you are not a human being, hahaha.
[System prompt: Wisdom -1, Charm -1, deduction! 】
[Comment: I see you feel uncomfortable if you don’t mess with me for a day.]