"I''ve heard that courage and stupidity are often only one step away."


    Margausus sat in his chair, looked down at the guard kneeling on one knee below and said, "soldier, do you say you are brave or foolish?"


    "My Lord."


    The captain of the guard who had stopped Caesar bowed his head and hesitated: "the guy didn''t seem to care. After making sure that we were firm, he quickly turned and left."


    "Of course he doesn''t have to worry about you, fool."


    The people on the chair sighed. As the orderly blue dragon of the middle class of the five-color dragon, magosos has the political wisdom that other dragons can''t reach, and is also very good at association and divergence: "you don''t know what the man said. If he didn''t lie, this guy is the special envoy sent by the king''s court."


    Magosos stood up and stared at the two Sphinx stone statues guarding the gate from left to right, showing anxiety that was completely inconsistent with his identity: "he turned and left, not the solution of the problem, but the beginning of the problem. Next, as long as he reported it up, what do you think of several royal lords and his highness Odin?"


    "They will never think about you soldiers. What they will think about is whether the royal court''s orders and will can no longer control garland Nord? Is garland Nord no longer a part of the Empire, but another organization against the royal court?"


    Magosos said solemnly: "the next step should be to implement a comprehensive blockade. Within an hour, a battle meeting will be held within the royal court. The black wing clans and armored forces from the west coast and victor will arrive quickly. A royal court Lord will be the commander and four to five Chuanqi leaders will assist. In less than one day, my head will be placed in front of his highness Odin."


    "So serious?"


    The guard was frightened and shuddered. He didn''t expect that such serious consequences would be caused just because of his rash move. Now he remembered the sentence "you''re good" said by the Dragon man before he left. Now it sounds like he has a deep meaning. If things really develop as the governor said, it will undoubtedly be a terrible disaster for garland Nord.


    But why is the governor so skilled? When he said these words, he seemed to have no hesitation or thinking. He was completely in a fully positive tone, as if he had rehearsed them in his mind dozens or hundreds of times in advance.


    Thinking of this, the guard raised his eyelids, glanced at magothus, and then said tentatively, "then, governor, what should we do now?"


    "What else can I do?"


    Magosos glared at him and said angrily, "don''t get the people back and explain clearly. If you can''t find anyone, I''ll put all of you guys in your teeth."


    Hearing this, the guard breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the governor would stare at him and say what else to do. The plan could only be carried out in advance. He turned into a dragon roaring "soldiers, listen to my orders!" and "we will eventually become king!" and then held up his flag and embarked on the road of no return to the rebel court.


    Okay, okay.


    Just get the adult back.


    ……


    When it was late at night, the bustling tavern in the past was also quiet, leaving only one or two drunks lying scattered on the table. In the frame at the entrance of the tavern, dozens of masks of various shapes were stacked disorderly. Most drunken drinkers also wore this thing. It seems that this is the rule of the tavern.


    Caesar thought it was interesting, so he took off a larger mask, put it on, and stepped in.


    In fact, it shouldn''t be a problem if he doesn''t wear it. After all, people have no ability to recognize creatures of different races. With one face alone, humans can''t distinguish between the two male orcs. Similarly, orcs can''t tell the difference between this dragon man and that dragon man, and even confuse the two different genders.


    There was no one to greet him, and there was no one on the bar. Caesar was a little disappointed by the scene. He also wanted to sit down and find some guys to play two games of cards to see if the elegy card was cool 50 years later, or what step it had evolved.


    Forget it, order a glass of wine and see if the dwarves have made anything new except summer grass manna. The black dragon thought and knocked on the bar table.


    "Hey, I''m so sorry. I''m sorry I fell asleep. I didn''t expect new guests to come at this time."


    It was not until then that someone received. The waiter opened the door cloth and drilled out. While apologizing, he picked up a wooden cup and poured wine from the barrel: "it''s my dereliction of duty to neglect the guest. This cup is free."


    Caesar frowned.


    He sat down and looked at the waiter in front of him. The waiter was wearing a special mask - the whole mask was cut into black and white by a vertical line in the middle. The left face bared its teeth and smiled, revealing happy eyes, the right eye closed with tears, and the downward corner of his mouth showed compassion.


    A psychological discomfort came to his mind. Caesar finally knew why the tavern was so cold, and what the tavern owner thought. He asked the waiter to wear such a boring mask.


    "Looking at the guest, it seems that he has just come to garland Nord?" it seems that he is a little embarrassed to let Caesar drink muggy wine here. The waiter began to take the initiative to chat up. His voice sounds very young. Although he uses a modest and respectful tone, he always feels frivolous.


    "Yes, how do you know?" Caesar tasted the wine, and the taste was a little astringent.


    "In our local area, adults with status like you generally don''t come to West Street."


    The waiter chuckled twice and motioned Caesar to see the drunkard lying on the table: "we serve these poor ghosts. You don''t think this inferior wine is appetizing, but it''s just right for them to get drunk without spending too much money."


    "This country is already very good. It is safe and orderly. People of different races can live together and maintain stability. But no matter what era, there is always the bottom to be trampled on by others, isn''t it? It just happens that in this era, we are the people trampled on."


    "You seem dissatisfied," said Caesar.


    "It''s not discontent, it''s just venting your emotions."


    Although he said so, the waiter''s voice still smiled: "you know, people who live a hard life like us are the most likely to have emotions."


    "I''m sorry to make you feel unwell. It''s mainly because two friends who didn''t know what big people they offended just now were caught by the guards and thrown into the dungeon without asking why. It seems that they may not be able to get out in their life." the waiter stood up and bowed to Caesar and apologized, "at the thought of this, I''m really sad and can''t restrain myself. Woo ~ woo ~"


    With that, he actually raised his head, held the eyes on the mask with one hand and cried.


    This guy, from the beginning, exuded a disgusting smell, but now it has become more and more intense. Caesar felt curious and suddenly had the idea of looking at the face behind the waiter''s mask. He used his psionics and simply used the perspective function.


    The result disappointed him. Behind the mask was a plain and forgetful face, which could not leave any deep impression, or even find some characteristics to describe.


    The mask waiter suddenly stopped and stopped.


    Can you detect psionics? Caesar thought.


    The waiter put down his hand, folded his fingers in front of his belly, and looked at the door behind Caesar with his eyes behind the mask. There was nothing different: "it seems that your entourage has come."


    Caesar looked back at Yiyan. More than a dozen soldiers dressed in neat armor shouted and rushed in. He knelt down on one knee in front of him. The leader was the Guard commander who had stopped him before.


    "My Lord."


    Caesar had a little affection for this guy and put down his glass: "what''s the matter?"


    "Lord long, governor magosos was very happy to hear about your arrival in garland Nord. He immediately began to prepare dinner and specially sent me to invite you."


    The Guard commander paused and said, "Sir, please forgive my previous offence. It was a misunderstanding. We don''t know..."


    "Let''s go," Caesar interrupted. If we don''t play cards, there''s no need to stay in the tavern, and there''s nothing wrong with meeting the governor of garland Nord.


    When he stepped out of the tavern gate, Caesar looked back and found that the waiter was still standing there with his fingers folded in front of his belly. The mask remained unchanged and the face behind the mask remained unchanged.