Magical Strategist

The family is reunited and everyone is happy.

His son came back safe and sound, and he had grown a lot taller. Ode was grinning from ear to ear. I guess his mood now is as good as when he had his son.

To celebrate her brother's return home, Zhenye rushed to the market to buy a lot of fish and meat, preparing to cook a sumptuous dinner. Soon, the sound of chopping meat came from the kitchen. Feiya also rolled up her sleeves to help, and the two women were busy and happy.

In the living room, Ode and Zhenlong opened their hearts to communicate, from astronomy to geography, from current affairs to folk customs, all of which were the topics of their discussion. It is true that his good son has matured a lot in these years away from home, and has quite a lot of insights in various aspects. Ode gave a thumbs up after listening, and when his son told him about his experiences over the years, he was even more amazed.

After a while, the sky darkened and night fell.

The restaurant was filled with various aromas, and the table was filled with delicious dishes, which was quite sumptuous. The real dragon saw it with his mouth full of greed and couldn't wait to eat it.

"God, thank you for giving us this sumptuous dinner, oh... God... thank you..." Ode would pray before eating, this has been an unchanging rule for thousands of years.

After the prayer, Zhenlong immediately devoured the food. He ate voraciously while muttering, "I haven't eaten my sister's cooking for a long time. It's so delicious! Wow, it's so delicious, sister, it's a pity that you don't become a chef with your cooking skills!"

Zhen Ye, who was sitting opposite, smiled and said, "Actually, all these dishes were made by Xiaoya. I was just helping out."

"She? How is it possible! Sister, don't tease me. How can someone who can't even fry an egg cook? And the food is so delicious? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, I won't believe it even if you kill me." Zhenlong shook his head quickly.

"Everything is possible. Xiaoya comes to me to learn cooking skills every time she goes home. After a few years, she can cook delicious dishes." Zhenye praised.

Zhenlong looked at Feiya who was sitting next to him with an incredible look, thinking, girls really change a lot when they grow up, the violent big sister back then has become so virtuous.

Feiya said fiercely: "Can't I cook? Humph! Women should not only be able to fight on the battlefield, but also be able to enter the kitchen."

"God, what a beautiful girl." Ode paused and then said, "Long, when did you and Xiaoya get it done?"

Zhenlong suddenly put down the braised pork he was about to put into his mouth and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Get married, of course." Ode said bluntly.

"Dad is right. Xiaoya comes to visit us every time she comes home. What a filial girl. Not only is she filial, she is now the leader of the Light Group and a marquis of the Han Dynasty! Such an excellent, virtuous, beautiful and considerate wife is hard to find even with a lantern. Now Xiaoya wants to be with you wholeheartedly. This is the blessing you have earned in three lifetimes!" Zhen Ye said in a long speech.

Feiya was delighted by Zhenye's words. She poked Zhenlong's calf with her toes secretly, asking him to answer quickly.

It seems that the three people have already colluded. Zhenlong is now alone and weak. What should he do? Zhenlong was silent for a while, and suddenly pretended to say: "Get married... Getting married is good... Who doesn't want to have a good wife... Ouch, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable, I'm going to the toilet... Ouch, it hurts..." As he said that, Zhenlong covered his stomach and slipped out.

"Stop!" Ode, Zhenye and Feiya said in unison.

"Stop nagging and tell me whether you are going to get married or not!" Feiya shouted angrily.

"Hurry up and tell me!" Zhenye also said with a straight face.

"Long, this is God's will, I advise you to obey it." said Ode.

It seems that he can't escape from acting, so Zhenlong has to face it calmly. "I'm very excited and nervous now, my heart is beating non-stop, can you give me a few days to relax?"

"cannot!"

The three of them said in unison again.

"You guys!" The real dragon wanted to cry but had no tears. It wasn't that he didn't want to get married, nor that he looked down on Feiya, but once he got married, there was a woman in the far east who would be sad because of it. However, Irene wanted to be the queen, so it was destined that the real dragon and Irene could not be together in the end. The real dragon knew this of course. The look in his eyes when he looked at Feiya and the other three was like a volcanic crater ready to move. As long as the real dragon said "no", it would eat him up at any time.

"answer!"

"Say!"

Mixed feelings, helplessness, hesitation... Irene's words emerged in Zhenlong's mind:

Do you know that revenge has occupied my heart since the day I was born, and I also bear the burden of reviving the Mora tribe. Before I met you, I only knew war and death, and I didn't know what love was. Now that Ivan is dead, the Mora tribe once again dominates the blood elf continent, but I am getting more and more afraid? I am afraid of losing, afraid that the Mora tribe will collapse overnight like it did back then, afraid that there will be a second or third Ivan... Mora can't live without me, and I can't live without everything here. I hope that the Mora tribe can dominate forever... But I am also afraid of losing.

The real dragon accepted Irene's decision calmly, and even though he heard the sound of his own heart breaking at that time, he still pretended to be indifferent.

"What are you thinking about? Answer me now!" Fia's roar rang out again.

The real dragon shuddered, as if waking up from a dream. "What answer?"

"This guy is still the same. I think I need to use some tricks." Zhen Ye said, rubbing his hands.

Zhenye's actions were very familiar, this was the prelude to the tiger's descent from the mountain. Looking at Ode again, his face was not looking good either. If Zhenlong continued to play dumb, Ode might also take action.

Under the pressure of the opponent's various powers and fears, the real dragon finally broke down and shouted: "Knot! Knot is not enough!"

"When?" the three said together.

"Well... let's talk about it later." Zhenlong replied

"No, give me a time, tomorrow, next year, or the year after?" Feiya pressed.

"Tomorrow, oh no, next year, or the year after will be fine too" Zhenlong started to speak incoherently.

"Then tomorrow!" said Fia.

"Okay, I'll hold a wedding for you in the church tomorrow." Ode replied.

"Long, it's settled. I'll go inform my third aunt, fourth grandmother, fifth aunt, sixth uncle and seventh grandfather now." Zhen Ye said accordingly.

The dragon's eyes rolled back and his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground...

After dinner, Zhenye got on her horse and went out. She wanted to tell all the relatives about her brother's marriage and ask them to attend the wedding at 9 am tomorrow at Patch Church.

Ode also began to prepare the speech for tomorrow's wedding and book a banquet.

Zhenlong wanted to postpone the wedding date because Piro didn't come, but Zhenye rejected it outright, so he had to accept it in the end. Afterwards, he was dragged by Feiya to meet her parents and grandfather. That is, his father-in-law's home!