Heimarian Odyssey

In addition to Rafi, Locke's sister Leah is also one of the culprits of the rising height of food in the plate in front of Locke.

I haven’t seen it in more than a year. Leah has more temperament than before. Xu is practicing magic, and the quiet character of Leah has added a layer of intellectual charm.

This charm is very different from the charm of Angelina and Grace. In the face of her sister, Locke has both the psychology of listening to his words and some rebellious thoughts that are contrary to Changlun.

While the other women were not paying attention, Locke secretly kicked the sister Leah sitting opposite.

Leah hadn't responded at first. When Locke pretended that the tableware fell to the ground and picked up the tableware, Lia's face was flushed when she pinched Leah's hand.

It may have been a long time since I saw my sister, and Locke's behavior was also a little bold. There was no risk of being discovered by others. He pinched Leah's palm and began to rub it slowly.

Leah's face was getting red, she wanted to reprimand her younger brother, but she didn't know how to say it when she talked to her mouth. She could only keep her head down and kept taking a spoon to drink the soup in front of her, so that she could not be seen. Her flushed face.

"Brother, don't look for it, let the maid get another one!" Kristin of unknown reason pushed Trolllock.

Under this push, Locke's hand loosened and moved forward a bit.

So soft, this is Locke's idea.

Before his thoughts had completely passed through the brain, Leah kicked Locke under the table in exasperation.

Locke, who had eaten Leah's foot, straightened her body from under the table.

"Eat, eat, this knife and fork, I don't need it anymore. I share it with Christine Jr., okay?" Locke said to Christine grinningly.

"Okay!" Christine squinted and smiled.

This dinner was doomed to eat for a long time. When the moon rose to the top of the tree, the people around the table untied the napkins around their necks. A team of maids walked into the hall, orderly removed the table meals, and gave them back A bowl of gargle soup was placed in front of the person.

Locke, who has become accustomed to reviving the world of goblins and rough tea in the space fortress, has had such a huge turning point that he is not adapted to living conditions.

Angelina held her napkin gently and wiped her lower lip. From an early age, she enjoyed court ceremonies that were more cumbersome than this. Angelina adjusted faster than Locke.

Instead of spitting out the lemonade for mouthwashing, but sipped it, Locke grinned his pan-acidic tongue.

"Hee hee." On the other side, Kristin grabbed Lock's shoulder and covered his mouth and chuckled. It was only an afternoon of effort. Kristin had stuck to Locke as before.

If it weren't for its own rapid development, and it was a lot taller, Kristin would most likely lie down in a comfortable position directly in Locke's arms as before.

"Then leave, and leave first." The atmosphere in the living room was obviously not suitable for the outsider Cage to stay, and after bending down to Angelina, Cage left here.

He also needs to contact Forstan as soon as possible. When the princess returns such a big thing, Cage needs to report to the old king as soon as possible.

Six years have passed. King Forstan stayed on the throne for another six years after the war against Charlotte. These six years were turbulent for Fostein because the land of Charlotte had just been captured. Soon, riots broke out everywhere.

These turmoil cannot be resolved simply by sending troops to suppress it. Decisions involving people's livelihood require a wise and great king to make the right decisions.

Prince Kensell was brilliant and brave, but he was still a bit worse than his father in governing the country.

Instead of staying on the throne for more than six years, King Forstein was as good as giving his descendants a more prosperous and prosperous kingdom, and persisted for another six years.

Over the past six years, King Forstan's health is getting worse and worse. Even the king himself does not know how long he can persist.

The will has already been written, and the secret has been divided into four parts. It is handed over to the four marquises of the Kingdom of Forstan. Once the king falls, the four marquises will jointly promote the first heir to the throne, Prince Kensell, and board The throne of kings.

Prince Kensell, who already has two-thirds of Fostan's domestic military power, has long been the only heir to the throne.

Over the years, in addition to the earliest Marquis Marmen, Marquis Sandro and Marquis Wood have fallen to Prince Kensell one after another. Only the Marquis of Westia, who is fully loyal to the royal family, has not made it clear.

However, the Marquis of West Asia did not need to express anything. His loyal royal family could only have Prince Kensell in the future, which is well known.

Unlike Viscount Cage who left the house in a hurry, Locke, the only man in the house, asked the women for advice, and a group of people moved the mat to the yard and lay in a row to admire the moonlight.

The moon in his hometown is beautiful, and the polygonal moon that activates the fairy world has still slandered Locke.

Princeton in July is still very hot, although it is now evening.

The guards were sent out to stay outside the yard. There was a high-level attendant Locke and an intermediate-level magic apprentice Angelina. I'm afraid there would be no eye-opening hair thieves to find things.

The scorpion dragon Anji who was lying on the ground was dozing, with a five-meter-long figure, and from time to time patted the ground with his turquoise tail, so that several maids who fanned Rock and others were shaking their arms.

"Brother, when will you catch me a devil's pet?" Christine said, holding her head in a cute manner.

She also envied Angelina's favorite pet dragon.

"Good to take you to grab one next time." Locke stretched out and smiled.

Christine’s intimate move to Locke, Angelina’s eyelids lying on the side moved nothing, but Christine’s aunt Grace couldn’t sit still, got up and grabbed Christine and went out, “Today The grudge practice and mental meditation of the night are completed, and if you don’t, go now!"

Faced with the strength of her aunt, Christine did not show weakness at all and retorted with open mouth, "Brother will come back today, can't someone let him accompany his brother?"

"No, no matter what you do, you must persevere, Rafi. You will supervise her practice of fighting spirit. Later, I will stare at her and meditate on her mental strength." Grace said arrogantly, and also lay down on the other side. Rafi.

"Oh, good." Rafi was very conscious of being a maid, and immediately implemented her master's orders. Just now Locke also asked her to lie down for a rest. It's better to be embarrassed.

Kristin, who has only low-level servant strength, which is the opponent of Lafi, a mid-level servant, plus Lafi has a lot of combat skills and practical skills, which is more than just a little better than Kristin.

Kristin was extremely resentful, and was pulled into the training room to practice his grudge.

Chapter 4 will be uploaded later, most of which will be around twelve in the morning like yesterday.