After the Full Level of the Profession

A few days later...

The bright road!

The headquarters of the White Lion Knights, the residence of the Grand Duke Yingsi, has now been converted into a temporary residence for Her Majesty the Queen, or the imperial palace. It’s just that the scale of this imperial palace is compared to the one that has been through for many years. The old palace is obviously not enough.

Her Majesty, who was only a few days away from reaching 20 years old, lived in such a simple palace, but did not show any impatience.

Although she is only a few days away from reaching the age of 20, she has experienced greater storms than any other person of her age. She has enjoyed prosperity and wealth, she has also experienced the lack of food, she has been radiant and invisible. In the darkness.

She has a more determined mind than anyone of her age, she is not materialistic, not luxurious, not greedy for enjoyment, and not self-willed.

Her calmness and reason often make people forget that she is just a young girl in season.

At this time, she was sitting upright on the throne, looking through a stack of sheepskin documents, which recorded the recent military situation and financial situation.

Obviously, there is not much good news!

The battle ahead was undecided, and another werewolf guerrilla team entered in the confidant's heart. It was very tricky. This **** werewolf guerrilla team has not been caught until now. Although she had sent a Black Earth Knights to destroy the guerrilla, it was still unknown whether she could succeed.

After all, White Moon Night is Mondela's famous general, not so easy to deal with.

Her brows are frowning tightly...

Winter's footsteps are getting closer and closer. A cold wind came in through the window. Her Majesty's white dress was slightly rolled up by the wind. She suddenly thought of something and said to the guard next to her: "Go and call the chef."

After a while, the royal chef arrived, standing below with his hands down respectfully.

The queen said indifferently: "The **** priest used butter cake to threaten me and forced me to sell him the crystal ball. It is totally unreasonable. It's just snacks. How can I exchange it with strategic magic items? I am that. A greedy person?"

The chef hurriedly said: "Of course you are not."

"Yeah!" The queen seemed to ask casually: "Then did I succeed in the cream cake research you studied?"

"No!" The chef said with a bitter face: "The cake has been made successfully. It is very simple and not much different from making bread. But cream, only cream can't be mixed anyway."

The queen patted the handrail with a "slap" loudly: "Isn't the raw material very clear? Isinglass, milk, sugar, these three materials, nothing more than the matching, why can't it be done?"

The chef was sweating profusely: "This...There must be a special technique in this. We...we have studied that the brain is shaking, but we still can't make the cream successfully. The two adults, Gu Gu and Ji Ji, again I can’t give us any hints. According to them, Mr. Robert just rubbed his hands to make cream. The specific steps are really unclear.”

The queen sighed for a long time: "Just tell me, is there any hope of researching it out?"

"Yes!" the chef said, "but...at least...it will be a few months."

"A few months?" The queen's volume increased by an octave.

The chef was sweating profusely: "Yes, a few months."

The queen waved: "Forget it, go down."

The chef bowed his head, saluted, and then walked away quietly.

The queen thought about it for a long time, and then said to the guard: "Go call Gu Gu and Ji Ji, and prepare a crystal ball..."

The guard was about to leave, and the queen stopped him again and said, "Also, bring me the last piece of cake treasured in the magic refrigerator."

A few minutes later, Her Majesty the Queen carefully held the last small piece of butter cake with both hands and gently licked the cream on it. It was refreshing and not greasy, so comfortable, so delicious, ah, ah, why is this so delicious Ah?

I am obviously a talent who has tasted the sufferings of the world and has long since been unmoved by foreign objects. In the face of the ambition of rejuvenating the country, what kind of food is just plain food? You give me victory! You play triumph, don't influence my firm will.

Drive out failed!

The sweet cream made her face bloom with an unparalleled smile like a rose blooming. Once the first beauty of the Gran Kingdom smiled, it was truly unstoppable. All the guards in the palace couldn't help turning away for a moment. I didn't dare to look directly after turning my head.

They heard Her Majesty the Queen, who was smiling, sighed in a very melancholy voice: "I have five more mouthfuls. I'm going to finish eating."

Winter is almost coming, and the slack season is coming.

The residents of Westwind Town have harvested the last batch of autumn potatoes and deposited them in the cellar.

If it was this time in previous years, most of the townspeople would prepare to enter the rest mode and wait for the beginning of the spring to start working again.

But this year is different. The stocking factory in the town will not stop because of winter. In order to feed the spiders, hunters have to hunt and catch goblins and ogres, as well as various beasts and monsters.

Moreover, the beasts and monsters around the village are becoming less and less useful. Some townspeople with fast brains have felt that just catching monsters is not enough to feed the hundreds of spiders, and the second batch of spiders is about to be born. Greater demand for meat is already on the agenda.

In addition, the people of Xifeng Town are getting richer and richer, and they are willing to start spending money on food.

The meat in Xifeng Town has begun to skyrocket. After calculations, the townspeople found that raising pigs, chickens, and even rabbits can make a lot of money, instead of losing feed money like before.

As a result, some townspeople began to raise all kinds of domestic animals. Whatever chickens, ducks, gooses, rabbits and pigs would raise, they would not be able to sell them. It just happens that winter is the season of fattening, so let the livestock grow! When they grow fat and big ears, they sell them in the stocking factory.

As a result, in the slack seasons of previous years, this year is still in full swing, and Westwind Town has become a small town that will never sleep.

That morning, Robb collapsed on the stone bench in the yard as usual. Suddenly, the alarm bell rang again on the sentry tower southeast of the town.

This sound made Robb a little curious. It has been a long time since no one dared to come to Xifeng Town to make trouble. What's the situation with this alarm?

Before he could speak, Lilian pushed his wheelchair and ran over, smiling and said: "Master, come up."

Robb moved his butt, got into the wheelchair from the stone chair, then picked up the goose feather fan Lilian handed over, pointed at the southeast corner, and smiled: "Go!"

I saw Xiao Yi, three adventurers, Bishop Elsie, Necromancer number 8, and a large group of people came out of their house and followed Robb to the town gate.

Robb looked around: "Well! Our lineup is really getting bigger and bigger."