After a while, De Lassel drank up the golden chicken soup, and then poured the last remaining high-concentration special brewed industrial wine into Arthur's mouth without leaving a drop...
As he poured the wine, he kept muttering, "Drink, drink, drink, drink!"
System prompt: You are really inhumane. Even if I were to drink Meng Po soup in the underworld, I wouldn’t be as cruel as you…
Hahahaha, so don’t mess with me. If you mess with me, I’m more cruel than the King of Hell. At this time, the Baron silently replied to the system in his heart.
Soon, under such a deadly wave of drinking, Arthur immediately lost consciousness and fell to the ground. I believe that at this time his holy sword should not be able to see the enemy, and perhaps the holy sword would also be drunk.
"Very good, very good, Old Ao, call a few soldiers to drag him to my bed. He will catch a cold if he sleeps on the floor. I don't want him to freeze to death in my town."
"Yes, sir." Seeing that the prison warden Bolcha and the wealthy businessman Manide beside him were also drunk and could not help at all, Lao Ao could only go to the door and ask the guard for help.
At this moment, night was approaching, and suddenly a deafening horn sounded throughout the entire Swadia Kingdom. The horn was so loud, and the sound was accompanied by a murderous aura.
De Lassel frowned. The war started a little earlier than he expected. According to the plan, he hoped to settle Arthur before officially starting the battle.
Perhaps it was because Arthur was really a heavy drinker and could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. If he hadn't used his little trick, the problem might not have been solved yet.
He quickly greeted Lao Ao impatiently and said:
"Yes, as expected, we are going to go to war with the Nord Kingdom. This should be the clarion call of war. Lao Ao, quickly drag him away! If teammates from other kingdoms pass by here and see Arthur, we will be in trouble."
The baron's worries are not unfounded. People like Count Haren and King Harlaus X of Swadia may come uninvited.
Moreover, the guards standing guard at the door would not stop them, so they could walk directly into the lord's hall. If they were seen, they would even be suspected of treason.
But unfortunately, Arthur was originally a strong man, weighing about two or three hundred pounds, but now after getting drunk, he looked like a fat corpse.
Even Lao Ao and two guards could not lift him, not even an inch.
The baron slapped his forehead, looking helpless, and ordered again:
"Fuck, this is not a human, this is a dead pig, I really want to scald him with boiling water... Lao Ao, go and help call Ryan, maybe he is the only one who can drag it."
Lao Ao nodded respectfully and trotted off to find Ryan for help. Soon, the little dragon Ryan appeared in front of everyone with a lazy look.
"Oh?"
What do you want to call me for? I'm taking a nap in the back garden.
You don't know until you hear it, and you'll be shocked when you hear it. In just a few days, the Baron felt that Ryan in front of him had grown a lot. When he stood up, he was almost 3 meters tall and his head was about to touch the roof beam.
Its muscles, scales, and wings are becoming more and more tough and full, and its huge body is frightening. Perhaps it will soon reach adulthood.
De Lassel thought that it might have grown because Safiya had ridden it in battle in the sky before, and it also became stronger after eating eagle meat.
"Dear Ryan, the strongest of the dragon clan, I have something to ask for your help. Can you help me drag this guy into the room?"
De Lassel wanted a favor from Ryan, so he immediately acted like a licker, very humble.
“Oh.”
Humph, that's what I thought. There's no smoke without fire. You called me here for a long time, and you want my help, but why don't you think of me and help me when you have such a good thing
"What are you saying? How can you not think of you when something good happens? Didn't I give you the back garden? You... you... are enjoying the beautiful scenery, right?"
The Baron was about to scold it as a heartless, gluttonous dragon that was lazy and gluttonous all day long, but he thought that scolding it would make it even more disobedient, so he had to change the subject and continue his story.
“Oh.”
The back garden is nice, but it’s a pity that I can’t see Safiya, which makes me sad. Hey, why don’t you bring Safiya to the back garden and I will help you.
"I said you were born with dragon scales, thick skin and flesh, and you are not afraid of wind and rain. The wind in the back garden is so strong, and Safiya is just a mortal! Aren't you worried that she will catch a cold? You are such a lecher, bah, a lecherous dragon!"
“Ouch!”
How dare you talk to me like that!
"What's wrong? I'm doing this for Safiya's own good. Don't you want her to be healthy? Well, I promise you, if you help me this time, I'll treat you to eagle meat or steak next time, or whatever else you want to eat, I'll get it for you."
"Ah..."
Humph... Since you also care about Safiya, okay, I'll help you...
Ryan is indeed the favored son of the dragon clan, born with supernatural powers. He can lift Arthur into the air with just one front paw!
Then it took a few more steps and threw Arthur casually onto the Baron's bed, as easily as catching a chick.
"Thank you, Ryan. Go and have a rest. I have some things to take care of. But you have really grown up well recently. I am happy for you too, Ryan."
De Lacelle looked up at Ryan, his face full of doting and relief, as if his silly son had finally grown up, and he smiled like an old father.
"Oh." Ryan was naturally very happy when he heard the Baron say that.
Baron, you have contributed to my growth. The stronger you are, the stronger I will be. We have a close connection, which cannot be explained in a few words. In short, you must continue to become stronger.
"Don't worry, I will keep working hard." De Lassel nodded slightly, then returned to his room and stayed in the same room with Arthur.
It seems that the second step is to lock Arthur in his own lord's hall to avoid a war between the two countries at night, in case other Swadian lords pass by and capture him.
The second step is now completed!
Just as De Lassel was preparing to take a rest and lead the team out early the next morning, the kingdom's instruction message arrived. A guard hurried over and handed the order to the baron.
The Kingdom's directive reads:
Due to the provocation of the Nord Kingdom in the north, they attacked Earl Harlan and Earl De La Serre of our country. After being defeated by our army, they still did not give up and intended to continue attacking our country.
Therefore, I, Harlaus X, the King of Swadia, hereby declare war on the Nordic Kingdom! Please fight for the dignity of Swadia and your own honor!