Special Chapter 21 The author writes to cry himself
After saying that, Russell took out the clean towel he had prepared and wiped the remaining enemy blood stains on the Emperor's body.
Immediately afterwards, he presented another glass of malt wine. This series of operations surprised Tiao Tiao, and the anger just now dissipated a lot.
"Hmm, you know quite a bit, Baron. But this seems to be my ale bar?"
"Exactly, that's why I said, you don't need to give me the dinar, just treat it as my invitation to you, Your Highness."
After Russell finished speaking, he did not forget to bend down slightly and salute respectfully.
For a noble baron, this action is the highest respect and appreciation for others.
At this moment, Tongtong laughed, and the previous displeasure and residual anger completely disappeared.
"Well, I forgive you, Baron."
Safiya saw all this, and although she felt a little jealous, she had no intention of blaming the Baron.
After all, Russell didn't have much close contact with her, and the twitching did help a lot.
Furthermore, this damn Russell is now good friends with me, and it seems that he is taking too much care...
After everyone cleaned up and cleaned up the mud and blood stains on their bodies, they held a bonfire party in Noma Village.
That night, the generous, beautiful and charming King Tong selflessly contributed his malt wine.
Share it with everyone present, including all the Noma villagers. Everyone had a wonderful night.
Safiya and Owens were so drunk that they went back to their rooms to sleep early.
And Awang was born to be the "drunken" king of the grassland, he could drink a thousand cups without pouring out, and he drank to his heart's content.
Looking at the red wine glass shaking in his hand, Russell suddenly thought of a song he had played in modern society.
[Evaluation: Hmm, if you do this, the history of music development on this continent will be rewritten.]
Russell replied to the system in his mind: It doesn't matter, no one can stop me from singing!
"Tangtang, if you don't mind, I would like to sing a song for you.
But this song probably hasn’t been heard by anyone on the continent of Calradia. I... wrote it myself."
"Really? Then you sing and sing, I want to hear it."
At this time, Russell also drank a lot of wine and was a little tipsy. The others took advantage of the alcohol and started singing loudly.
"The shaking red wine glass, the lips seemed to be stained with blood. The unusual beauty, the unforgivable sin..." As a result, the future music civilization of Calradia will also incorporate rock elements.
After singing the song, Russell still seemed to be unfinished and wanted to do it again.
"Ah... the night is so beautiful. No matter how dangerous it is, there are always people who stay up all night with dark eyes..."
[Evaluation: Okay, stop howling. If the original singer Jam Hsiao hears it, he might get angry and do something wrong.]
And when I heard this song for the first time, I thought it was a little strange, but it was very good.
At the same time, I was also amused by Russell's ugly behavior when he was drunk and unsteady on his feet.
"Okay, okay, stop singing, Russell, what's the name of this song?"
"It's called "Princess", and it's written as if it's you. You really look like a princess..."
After saying this, Russell gradually felt weak in his limbs.
Maybe it was because I was so drunk that I felt as if I was about to fall asleep, and I can’t remember what happened after that...
In a daze, he seemed to see Awang helping him onto the bed, and he seemed to be cursing.
"Mom, if you can't drink it, don't drink it. The master is really as heavy as a wild boar."
And only Awang saw the way he was sobbing till he was in tears.
Awang didn't know the reason for her crying. Maybe she was moved? Maybe she was moved by the scene?
In short, he was threatened by Tongtang. If he told the story about crying, he would have himself castrated...
The night passed quietly, and they slept soundly until noon the next day, when they gradually woke up.
When he woke up, Chuang Chuang had already led his troops to leave and left a letter to Russell.
Contents of the letter: To Russell
Thank you, Baron. I haven't been so happy for a long time.
Here is 3000 dinars, I think you need this money.
Goodbye by chance. Next time we meet, remember to pay me back~~~
Your princess——Andy Ronnel.
Looking at the heavy bag of gold coins, Russell was thoughtful.
"Maybe today is my carnival..."
He muttered to himself, and after saying such a sentence, he silently communicated with the system in his heart.
I want to build a watchtower and a training ground for Noma Village.
[The construction is successful, you have 1050 dinars left.]
[The mission is completed, the watchtower is equivalent to "Reconnaissance 1", and the training ground is equivalent to "Coach 1".]
["Reconnaissance 1": If you encounter enemies in Norma Village in the future, you will be notified 3 days in advance. 】
["Coach 1": From now on, when you recruit Norma Village every week, you will get 3 level 2 Swadian soldiers. 】
[Comment: Anyway, I am in love with Andilonier, you... do whatever you want!]
Although the mission has been successfully completed, it is exciting news that level 2 soldiers can be directly recruited in the future.
However, Russell felt a little empty, maybe because she left...
This situation reminded him of something...
It's me, I'm peeling the crab's shell.
It's me, writing in my notebook.
It's it, it's the maple leaves and snowflakes falling on me.
And I'm thinking of you.
At this time, Russell wanted to reply to a letter. He picked up a pen and planned to write a three-line love poem.
After thinking for a long, long, long time, I wrote a "two-line" three-line love poem:
She couldn't see it anyway,
So what if I write one less line?
Indeed, she couldn't see it, and she didn't know where to send this letter...
(The real situation, the author cried when he wrote it.)
After chanting for a while, Russell told himself to regain his energy and there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.
At this time, Safiya, Owens and Awang came to the village chief's house where Drasel lived.
Russell smiled and said: "Hey, you seem to regard my people as your followers, Safiya."
"Then I didn't, it was the two of them voluntarily~ Do you think so?"
"It's a fart, she..." Just as Awang was about to speak, Owens covered his mouth firmly with his hand.
Owens nodded respectfully and said:
"My distinguished master, you can rest assured that we will always be loyal to you. At the same time, we will also protect Miss Safiya."
"Okay, okay, Owens, you and Awang go prepare food and drinking water, we are going to set off!"
Hearing what Russell said, Safiya suddenly became dissatisfied.
"Let's go? We also need to build a watchtower and a training ground! Russell, you won't break your promise!"
"Oh, I've made it. Magic, do you understand? If you don't believe me, go out and have a look."
There was a hint of impatience in Russell's words, maybe he was thinking about something else.