"It''s a miracle that you didn''t get killed by the mage." When the finance minister opened the door again, he was still surprised. From the iron Knight''s rare banter tone, he seemed very satisfied with Marcus'' dilemma.


    The fat minister saluted the great knight. However, due to his bloated body, the elegant etiquette of Marcus was always funny. "Thank you for your greetings, sir Atticus. Your majesty, my reservation here has been completed. If you have no further instructions, please excuse me Sitter was eager for the guy to disappear. He nodded quickly to show that he agreed to Marcus'' departure.


    After the finance minister left the study, the king of Cangshi once again sat back in his chair and took a gentle breath, "Hoo Sometimes I really feel more tired talking to fat people than when I was out exploring When the iron Knight heard this, he gave a knowing smile. No one in the kingdom was so tired when he saw Sir Marcus. Atticus pulled the chair that cheese had sat on under him and leaned his sword against the desk.


    "Although I have always thought Marcus is a rare talent in the Kingdom, I have to say that he has gone too far this time. You didn''t see how terrible the light in his eyes was when the mage went out. I thought he was going to kill. " The king sneered, looked up at the ceiling and replied, "yes, I''m afraid he and Andre are the only ones in the kingdom who can make the master of the grey tower so popular."


    "Speaking of the Great Duke of liehammer, I remember that Marcus had gone to lie in bed for half a month when he came back? He kept clamoring to ask Prince Andrey to pay for his lost time. As a result, the eldest Duke sent him a knife and asked him to cut off his leg and pay him a prosthetic leg. The boy would not speak The old knight shrugged and laughed with the king, remembering the embarrassment of the Minister of finance at that time. "Ha ha, I remember that later Andrea went back to the king''s office. When the fat man saw him in the hall of the throne, he jumped up more than three feet. I never saw him so excited."


    The laughter in the study stopped after a moment. There was a delicate silence between the king and the Grand Knight, as if thinking of something. For a long time, Atticus took the lead in saying, "Marcus is a rare talent." "Ah, he is. If that guy had a little bit of hern blood, I''d make him the next king, or I''d give him the throne. He is intelligent and loyal enough to move the kingdom to a time of unprecedented prosperity. "


    "But Marcus is not omnipotent." The iron Knight continued. He looked at his sword, the witch hunting knife named tieze. "In the sun, our Chancellor of the Exchequer''s ability can be called a treasure, but he has never seen anything where the sun can''t shine."


    "Yes, I don''t know how to evaluate the behavior of a grey tower wizard. If it wasn''t for the self-discipline of cheese that I''ve ever seen, I''m afraid that the house is now divided into two parts: a chair and a chair." The king coughed, his voice was weak and could not be concealed. The physical pain was not enough to make the strong soldier bow his head. However, even sitter, who had been king for so many years, was not used to it.


    "It''s ok if it''s normal. Things in the shadow don''t go into the sun by themselves. But now, "said Atticus, standing up and looking out of the window at Wangdu, yesterday''s heavy rain not only did not make the city a new look, but also became a little dirty. It felt like the whole city was in the mud and couldn''t get rid of it." it''s not usual now. The inscriptions on iron rules have never been so frequent. "


    "Who said it was not. Law, duty, honor, these things are all things that can be talked about in peacetime. If I run into a guy full of such things when I take a risk, I''ll dig him to pieces. " The king turned his lips. Although the people and officials of the black lion thought that sitter was a king with a great sense of honor and responsibility, only a few people who really witnessed his growth knew what the king looked like when he was young.


    "There is Marcus inside and Rosa outside, but now it seems that the two young people we like are trapped in their own limitations." The iron Knight put his hands on the window frame and shook his head. But what can be done? The outbreak of the rat man plague has broken too many normal states in the Kingdom, and it is normal that young people who have grown up in peacetime will not be able to take precautions against this totally unreasonable situation.


    "Is it? I think it''s a wonderful outbreak. Although I''m sorry for the dead citizens, the grey lion has been at ease for too long. Since I was a child, the Kingdom has not experienced any decent war. After Andre covered the collar of the hammer, he kept the nomads out of the grassland. If it goes on like this for a few years, I''m afraid the whole country will be lazy. " ''said sitter, tapping gently on the armrest of the chair with his finger.


    "Don''t forget that the shadow will never really fade away. The grey lion is a country built on danger. Once the will to fight is lost, the country will no longer exist. Proper stimulation, like a non lethal wound, will only make the soldier stronger after learning lessons. "Atticus turned his head and looked at the king in the chair. He was watching sitter step by step from an innocent child to today''s man. If Lyon was regarded as his son, then the king was the holy residence of the old knight who dedicated his whole life to it. Today''s sitter is not as smart as Marcus, but also has deep wisdom, which is far more useful than the tricks on the pen in these troubled times.


    "It seems that my old bone will have to last a few more years?" The iron Knight joked.


    "Well, of course. Lyon and I still need your instruction. We must strive for enough room for the new blood of the kingdom to grow. " Said the king with a smile.


    "Lyon..." Sitter''s words made the Grand Knight fall into a state of anxiety. The communication between him and the city of molten iron made him unable to know the news of the blood lion''s survival.


    The king heard Atticus''s worry and said, "don''t worry, that guy doesn''t die so easily. He is a cruel character who can be killed back from that kind of battlefield. Instead of worrying about him, you''d better think about how to rectify the public order in the city. "


    The old knight didn''t reply. He just went to the table and took his saber. He bowed and walked out of the study.


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