Riding and Slashing: The Dragon and the Lord

Chapter 21: The author wrote to make himself cry

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After saying that, De Lassel took out a clean towel that he had prepared long ago and wiped the enemy blood stains left on the emperor's body.

Then, he presented a glass of ale. This series of actions surprised Chuchu a little, and his anger just now dissipated a lot.

"Well, you are quite knowledgeable, Baron. But this seems to be my malt bar?"

"That's right, that's why I said, you don't need to give me any dinars, just consider it as a treat, Your Highness."

After saying this, De Lassel did not forget to bow slightly and salute respectfully.

For a distinguished baron, this gesture is the highest respect and appreciation for others.

At this moment, Chuchu laughed, and his previous displeasure and remaining anger completely disappeared.

"Well, I forgive you, Baron."

Safiya saw all of this, and although she felt a little jealous, she did not intend to blame the baron.

After all, De La Serre didn't have much intimate contact with her, and Chu Chu did help a lot.

Besides, this damn De La Serre is just a good friend of mine now, it seems like I am meddling too much...

After washing themselves and cleaning off the mud and blood stains on their bodies, everyone held a bonfire party in the Norma village.

That night, the generous, beautiful and charming Queen selflessly contributed her own malt liquor.

Share it with everyone present, including all the Norma villagers, and everyone had a wonderful night.

Safiya and Owens were drunk and went back to their room early to sleep and rest.

Awang was born to be the drunk king on the grassland. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk and enjoyed himself very much.

Looking at the red wine glass shaking in Chuchu's hand, De Lassel suddenly got excited and remembered a song he had sung in modern society.

Comment: Well, if you do this, the history of music development on this continent will be rewritten.

De Lassel replied to the system in his mind: It doesn’t matter, no one can stop me from singing!

"Chu Chu, if you don't mind, I would like to sing a song for you.

But this song, probably no one in Calradia has ever heard it, I... I wrote it myself."

"Really? Then keep singing. I want to listen."

At this time, De Lassel had also drunk a lot of wine and was a little tipsy. He took advantage of the alcohol and began to sing loudly.

"The shaking red wine glass, the lips seem to be stained with blood. That unusual beauty, the unforgivable sin..."

Therefore, rock elements will be incorporated into the music civilization of the future Calradia continent.

After singing the song, De La Serre still looked unsatisfied and wanted to sing 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 circles under their eyes..."

Comment: Stop howling like a ghost. If the original singer Jam Hsiao heard it, he might get angry and have some health problems.

When I heard this song for the first time, I thought it was a bit strange, but very good.

At the same time, he was also amused by the ugly appearance of De La Salle who was drunk and unsteady on his feet.

"Okay, okay, stop singing, De La Salle, what's the name of this song?"

"It's called "Princess", and it seems to be written about you. You really look like a princess..."

After saying this, De La Serre gradually felt weak in his limbs.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, I felt groggy and almost fell asleep, and I don’t remember anything after that…

In a daze, he seemed to see Awang helping him onto the bed, and he seemed to be cursing under his breath.

"Damn it, if you can't drink it, don't drink it. The master is really something, he is as heavy as a wild boar."

Only Awang saw Chu crying so hard.

Awang didn't know why she was crying. Maybe she was moved? Maybe she was reminded of something she had seen

Anyway, he was threatened by Chuchu that if he told anyone about his crying, he would be castrated...

The night passed quietly, and they slept soundly until noon of the next day, when they gradually woke up.

When he woke up, Chu Chu had already led his troops away and left a letter for De Lassel.

Contents of the letter: To De La Serre

Baron, thank you, I haven't been this happy in a long time.

Here is 3000 dinars. I think you need this money.

See you next time. Remember to return my money~~~

Your princess - Andy Ronnie.

Looking at the heavy bag of gold coins, De La Serre was thoughtful.

"Maybe today is my carnival..."

He talked to himself, and after saying this, he silently communicated with the system in his heart.

I want to build a watchtower and a training ground for the Norma village.

The construction is successful and you have 1050 dinars remaining.

Mission completed, the Watchtower is equivalent to "Reconnaissance 1", and the training ground is equivalent to "Coach

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"Reconnaissance 1": In the future, if Norma Village encounters an enemy, you will be notified 3 days in advance.

"Coach 1": You will receive 3 level 2 Swadian soldiers by recruiting Norma villages every week.

Comment: Anyway, I am in love with Andy Ronnie, you... do whatever you want!

Although the mission was successfully completed, it was also exciting news that we could directly recruit Tier 2 soldiers in the future.

However, De La Serre felt a little empty inside, perhaps because she left...

This scene reminded him of something...

It's me, I'm peeling the crab.

It's me, writing in my notebook.

It is it, the sky full of maple leaves and snowflakes falling on me.

And I am thinking of you.

At this time, De La Serre wanted to write a reply, so he picked up a pen and planned to write a three-line poem.

After thinking for a long, long time, I wrote a two-line three-line poem:

She can'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 the letter...

(The real situation, the author cried when writing this.)

After groaning for a while, De La Serre told himself to cheer up, as there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

At this time, Safiya, brought Owens and Awang to the village chief's house where De Lacelle lived.

De La Serre smiled and said, "Hey, you seem to think my people are your followers, Safiya."

"I didn't do that. They both volunteered. Don't you think so?"

"Bullshit, she..." Awang was about to say it when Owens covered his mouth tightly with his hand.

Owens nodded respectfully and said:

"My honorable master, 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 about to set off!"

Hearing De Lassel say this, Safiya suddenly became dissatisfied.

"Let's go? We still need to build a watchtower and a training ground! De Lacel, you're not going to break your promise, are you?"

"Oh, I've made it. Magic, do you understand? If you don't believe me, go out and take a look."

There was a hint of impatience in De La Serre's words, perhaps he was thinking about something else.