Okay, system, at this time, you still have the mind to sabotage, and you still have the leisure to puncture my tires? At this moment, De La Serre felt that even if he had great abilities, he could not bring the Golden Rooster back to life.
At the critical moment, De Lassel also arranged the wrong person to entertain the brave Arthur. The warden Bolcha was an ugly and boring man who talked about low-interest topics such as women and gambling.
These things made the brave Arthur feel disgusted and bored. After walking around the town for a while, he lost interest and planned to go directly to the lord's hall to find De Lassel to reminisce about the past.
If the wealthy merchant Manid, who has the skill of "Eloquence 6", was asked to entertain them, the delay might be longer.
Before De Lassel could think of the words to explain and the way to save the situation, the warden Bolcha had already brought the brave Arthur to the Lord's Hall...
The blond hunk, the brave warrior Arthur, immediately recognized De Lassel who was not far away, and waved happily to greet him.
At the moment, the Baron can only bite the bullet and face it head-on...
"Fuck... You came at a really bad time... Uh no, bah bah bah, what brings you here, Brave Arthur."
"Excuse me for coming here uninvited, honorable Count De Lassel, but we Nords are always enthusiastic and proactive! Today I brought some good things to share with you, and mainly to thank you for helping us to wipe out the Giant Eagle Tribe."
De La Serre felt dizzy and couldn't think of how to explain the matter of the Golden Rooster. He could only give an evasive answer:
"Hey, Arthur, it's just a small favor, not worth mentioning. How about this, since you have brought the gift, I will accept it. Thank you. It's getting late, do you want to go home or have a meal first?"
Seeing the Baron like this, Arthur thought he had encountered some difficulties, and asked with concern: "Huh? What's the matter? Do you have something urgent to deal with? De La Ser? Maybe I can help."
"There's nothing urgent."
Hearing this, Arthur laughed a few times and said, "Then you are in such a hurry to ask me to go back. It seems that you don't welcome me."
"No, I'm worried about your territory. Besides the harassment from the Giant Eagle Tribe, what if you encounter something new
How can the enemy resist without you?"
"Oh, so you care about me. I misunderstood you, De Lacel. You are such a nice person! Don't worry, they are safe. There is no problem. My large army is stationed in the territory!"
At this moment, De La Serre was thinking: It would be better if you misunderstood me...
But now that things have come to this, someone has to break the window paper first, so the baron slapped his head and gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly started talking about this topic:
"Um, Arthur, I heard you brought a golden rooster for us to admire, right?"
"Yes, that's right. Among the Nords, only the noble lords known as the Brave can own a golden rooster. This golden rooster of mine has been with me for several years."
"Oh, so that's it. It seems you still need to offer sacrifices to this golden rooster, right?"
Arthur nodded and continued:
"That's right. We believe that the Golden Rooster will bring good luck and peace, and will also make us warriors more courageous and skilled in fighting! So we have to take good care of it every day. It can't be considered as an offering."
De La Serre cursed in his heart. Good man, this time he killed someone else's mascot. But what should he do? He forced himself to continue the conversation and said:
"Well, if you say so, how can you bring this out? This is also very precious."
"Hahaha, De La Ser, the golden rooster is not our pet. We won't keep it locked up. It has its own consciousness. If it wants to come out, of course we have to accompany it."
Hearing this, De La Ser suddenly had a bold idea. He asked, "What if it wants to commit suicide... I mean, if it wants to commit suicide, will you help it?"
System prompt: You are very humorous. Why don’t you ask a veterinarian to take a look? Can roosters also suffer from depression and want to commit suicide
Arthur pondered for a moment and replied, "This is the first time someone has asked me this, but the Golden Rooster is not a god. It will eventually grow old, get sick and die. Even if it commits suicide, we will give it a proper burial in the end."
"A grand funeral? That's a pity. Perhaps its body, like its soul, is always sacrificing for you Nords. I think... um..."
Arthur was a little confused by this, so
He asked, "What's a pity? I don't understand, De La Ser, what do you want to say?"
The baron changed the subject and continued:
"I want to express... You said that using its flesh as your food to feed you Nords is also a blessing, a source of food and peace. What do you think?"
"This has indeed happened. Some people wanted to taste the golden rooster after it died... But I would never do that. My golden rooster has been with me for several years. I have feelings for it. We are like a family."
"Of course I know that. You are a sentimental person, Arthur. I'm just asking, do you want to try it?"
"Of course I do! But I won't do anything cruel to my own golden chicken."
System prompt: Wow, this foodie is so hungry that he doesn’t care what he eats. How come he is the same as that greedy dragon Ryan
De Lassel silently replied to the system in his mind: Our Ryan is even more excessive than him. He won't give up until he has tried eagle meat and other things. I wonder if this dragon will eat shit when it gets hungry.
But after hearing what Arthur said, De Lassel came up with an idea.
He secretly glanced at Lao Ao standing beside him, signaling Lao Ao to go and prepare the food and drinks. Lao Ao understood and returned to the kitchen...
Then De La Serre said to Arthur: "Your story about the golden rooster is very interesting! In fact, after we said goodbye last time, I also missed the days when we fought side by side. Let's not go home until we are drunk today!"
Arthur was very excited when he heard about drinking. He was a good drinker and loved to drink a few pots of wine on weekdays. But he had no company, so today he could really drink as much as he wanted.
"No problem. Don't come back until you're drunk, my good friend! By the way, my golden rooster seems to have been settled by your subordinates. In fact, it likes freedom. You should let it out. I miss it after not seeing it for a while."
"It's not settled, it's stewed... Bah, bah, bah, it's indeed settled. You want to see it, right? You can..."
Just when De Lassel decided to fool around, Old O came out with wine and a pot of chicken soup. The chicken soup was fragrant and Arthur could smell it.
"Hmm, what smells so good?"