Octopus Online Feeding Guide

A zigzag dark yellow path is hidden in the summer wilderness. When the wind blows, there are waves of golden wheat waves beside the road.

Richel watched the planting of crops in the foreign continent from Aunt Betty's farm, and went home in a carriage with Adrian.

His body swayed with the carriage, and he leaned on the shoulder of the person next to him, drowsy.

A gust of hot wind blew in from the window, Richel opened his eyes, and the dead leaves blown in by the wind burned into ashes, and Isaac sat across from him, coughing twice due to the soot.

"You don't need to be full of murderous intent every time you see me." He said with a relaxed face, the magic wand in his sleeve was exposed a little, ready to fight at any time, "At least we were good friends before."

"The 'before' does not include after I knew you wanted to kill Richel." Adrian's emerald green eyes were unusually bright, and he stared at him coldly, "It was already a year and a half ago."

"But now that you have entered His Majesty's sight, how dare I act rashly behind his back. Believe me, I am bringing good news this time. Come and see you, old friend."

"what news?"

"The queen's birthday is coming soon, and I want to invite Richel to prepare a dinner."

"Sorry, I think I'm going to reject you." Richel said coldly.

"This is a good opportunity to show your illegal culinary skills and promote your restaurant in front of all the nobles of Reston. No one has ever enjoyed this kind of treatment."

"Then you can guarantee that I will return to the restaurant safely?"

"Of course, I promise I won't embarrass you. Besides, I don't have the ability. I just had a fight with Adrian not long ago, and I suffered a lot of injuries."

He honestly showed the hideous wound on his chest, which was completely inconsistent with his calm expression.

Richer grabbed the upholstery under the seat with his hands, and said with a sneer, "Then what about your respected majesty? How dare you say that he has no intention of killing me?"

The astonishment in Isaac's eyes flashed away, and he immediately adjusted his face, showing great shock and bewilderment, "He doesn't have the slightest hostility towards you, or he doesn't even notice your existence, could it be that Chelsea told you what?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid. On the contrary, you may have to think about whether she wants to sow discord between you and His Majesty because she took this false identity seriously."

Richel had sullen eyes, "I trust her [-] percent."

"Really." Isaac responded indifferently, "You know, she once sent me a letter, saying that she found your whereabouts, and when she had enough fun, she would give your heart to me. Me, take this opportunity to extort one hundred thousand gold coins from me.

She can trade with me for hundreds of thousands of gold coins, won't she drive a wedge between you and His Majesty just because she wants to secure her princess throne? "

"Isaac, you are still so good at sophistry." Adrian said, "Stop wasting your tongue, it's useless."

"So, we can't talk properly, are we?" Isaac said helplessly.

The two people on the opposite side looked at him silently and coldly.

"It's a headache."

Isaac rubbed his head in distress, and said helplessly, "Okay, I admit, I made a mistake, and now I want to make up for it, and tell you the truth, is that okay?"

The two didn't believe it at all.

"As you all know, His Majesty wants to use his body to be reborn, but he is reluctant to part with Princess Tana. So I asked me where the gray elf told him that he had a child. Where is that person now.

I didn't know his intention at the time, so I told him your whereabouts.But then I found out, this is a huge mistake.Therefore, my order is not to find you, but to kill you, so as to cut off the absurd thoughts generated by Your Majesty. "

Richel stared into his eyes motionlessly and asked, "You also came into contact with those people?"

"who?"

"It's just... able to cast spells on souls, but not a necromancer."

The necromancer controls the soul, but he cannot put the soul on another unrelated person, so that he becomes like a normal person.

"West is one of them. Ever since he was by His Majesty's side, he has been teasing him." Isaac paused and said, "I can live forever by changing different bodies."

Eternal life is the eternal pursuit of human beings.

Under the table, Richel twirled his fingers irritably.

Isaac suggested: "I don't know how you know, anyway, this is the fact. Now that what I did to you has been exposed, His Majesty began to doubt my loyalty.

Once I have this idea, sooner or later I will become a stranger to him.Let's be honest with you, I want a better replacement for the Empire. "

"You mean?" His thoughts jumped too fast, and Richel's head couldn't keep up with his words.

"Princess Tana is deeply loved by the people. She has means and ability, and she may be a little young. She is qualified for that position. I don't think anyone can do better than her." Isaac issued an invitation, "We can cooperate."

"How to cooperate?"

"Use a secret technique that is silent and only you are good at in the whole continent."

The power of prophecy.

Richel frowned.

"He's just an ordinary human being. You definitely have the means to control his life and death." He laughed. "His body is now being dragged into the swamp by West's so-called experiment. No matter what happens, it's natural."

"In the carriage for the first 10 minutes, you still wanted to lure me to the palace." Richel leaned back, and he would never be able to tell the truth from what this man said.

The only thing to do is stay away.

"I've been weighing the choice that is most beneficial to me."

Isaac seemed to see what was going on in his heart, and turned to say: "Adrian, I have been friends with you for decades, and I believe you know enough about my conduct."

"Actually, I figured we'd only be good for drinking together."

As he once thought, he never had any friends.

Isaac shrugged nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'll give you a few days to think about it, and I hope that when I come again, I can hear your answer in agreement. Don't forget, His Majesty is planning to kill you."

Of course Richel didn't want to die.

But he is the father of the original owner and the king of an empire.

"If it was you, would you listen to Isaac and kill him?" he asked Adrian.

"I'm different from you. For me, it's just the difference between whether I want to use my strength or not."

He has no sense of right and wrong, and he does everything according to his will. Except for Isaac, no one dares to do anything to him.

"I can help you solve this problem." Adrian said indifferently.

"If you can solve it, Isaac must be able to. Why did he have to bring it up to me?" Richel said, "There must be a secret we don't know, and he is hiding something."

Adrian thought for a while, he had never experienced this kind of thing, or as early as the long years, some complicated and complicated conspiracies against him disappeared in the crushing and sleeping of his absolute strength .

"In short, some people's evil is beyond your imagination." He said, as a bystander, he has seen a lot of mutual calculations between people, and the soul sacrifices who made a bond with him can prove it.

Neither of them was good at manipulating power. The more they thought about it, the more dizzy they became. Richel simply gave up thinking.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, it is most comfortable to lie flat at this moment.

"By the way, where did you get hurt?" Richel said as he was about to tear his clothes.

Adrian hurriedly covered his neckline and moved away, "You don't see my body enough every day?"

"Isaac has been injured so badly, it's impossible for you not to be injured."

"Underestimate me, my strength is at least equal to his."

"So you weren't strong enough to injure him safely." Richel clamped his eight struggling legs between his own, "I'll just see."

"If you move around again, I'll knock you out." The octopus threatened viciously, but unfortunately it didn't have any aura.

"If you dare to hit me, I will kick you out of the house." Richel ripped off his black robe without saying a word, and took it off completely.

No injuries.

"Why is there a faint smell of blood." He sniffed here and there.

Adrian touched the shoulder blade subconsciously, and immediately reacted, let go of his hand, "Maybe Isaac stayed just now... Hiss..."

He frowned, reflexively wanted to push the person away, but held back.

That piece of skin is obviously good, without any trauma, but the sweat on Adrian's face is not fake.

"Reveal the original appearance."

"Honey……"

"I want to see your wound."

"Ugly."

"If you don't show it, you won't have a partner." Richel said coldly, "At that time, you can stop worrying about whether you are ugly or not."

Adrian scratched his left shoulder with his fingertips, and the white and intact skin of the shoulder blade immediately turned into a pile of foam, mixed with blood and water, flowing down the hideous wound.

A large piece of red flesh was torn apart, the edges were whitish, and the body/fluid and blood water were faintly green. Richel seemed to be able to see the beating of his heart, almost jumping out of it.

His heart was about to break, he wanted to touch it but dared not touch it, he choked up and said, "It's all moldy."

"Honey, that's healing herbal juice." Adrian twitched the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Richel gently hugged his waist and buried his head in his right shoulder.

Adrian sighed silently, and the arms and feet imprisoned in the middle of the legs wrapped his body backwards, "I have already warned you that you are not good-looking, and you will have nightmares again at night."

Richel turned his head slightly, looking at the empty scenery outside the window.

At noon the next day, when the various restaurants were vying to release the fragrance, a group of uninvited guests suddenly visited, calling Richel's name.

Richel went out to the lobby to see that it was an unknown person who led a team and drove away all the ordinary diners in the lobby.

"You are?"

"I am the assistant minister next to His Majesty. I heard that even the great magician Isaac can't invite you, so I had to come here with the knight commander."

"Don't I have the right to refuse?"

"You have the right to refuse anyone, but not His Majesty the King who gave you the right."

"I am from Liberty City, and the king is your king, not mine."

Only then did the assistant minister realize that what they were stepping on when they came down from the third floor was the City of Liberty.

Seeing "please" not to move him, the assistant minister winked with the knight commander.

The knight commander took out his long sword, and a group of armored soldiers around him drew out their swords, aiming at Richel one after another.

"Do you know why he invited me?"

"This is not something we should figure out." The assistant minister said, "My task is to take you to the palace."

After saying this, the surrounding soldiers flocked to grab his neck.

"take away."

The knight commander waved his hand, and in the next second, the entire hand was severed at the shoulder.

"what--"

Blood gushed out, and the people next to him were about to scream and walked over, but found that their bodies were out of their control, and they all fell back and flew more than ten feet away.

A few tentacles stick out from the kitchen.

Richel said: "Tell your king that I already know his plan, and any rhetoric is useless."