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    It is not a secret that monks and demons have the same bloodline, but when these two identities overlap, it still gives Xia Zuo a big impact.

    Abel did not show any embarrassment or anger because of this doubt, and asked instead, "So what?"

    Xia Zuo was stunned, not knowing how to answer. He had witnessed the ferocity and evil of the demons. It was precisely because of this that he led the civilians to resist those demons. However, are all demons evil?  Of?

    Xia Zuo finally figured out what was wrong. At this moment, a crack appeared in the wall that had been firmly erected in his heart Just like the magicians in the past were divided into the ranks of evil and sin, but this division,  It is no longer influenced by the outside world, but because of one's own experiences and facts.

    "Hey, help me tidy up the manor?" Abel's words interrupted Xia Zuo's thinking.

    Xia Zuo came back to his senses, but his brows were still furrowed. Xia Zuo, who was deep in thought, began to tidy up the house. As a knight's servant, he was not unfamiliar with these things, fetching water, wiping, cleaning until the evening.  At that time, Xia Zuo roughly cleaned up the manor. As for the vines and weeds outside the manor, he planned to wait until the next day to do it.

    This night, Xia Zuo spent the night in Ellis City. The room was very quiet, or even dead silence. However, from beginning to end, Xia Zuo did not fall asleep, nor did he choose to practice magic or fighting spirit.  Spending time in contemplation and confusion

    The next day, Xia Zuo began to tidy up the vines outside the house.  Just when they were halfway through tidying up, there was a visitor in this quiet manor. The visitor was an old man, and from his luxurious clothes, it could be seen that he was a demon.  Compared to Abel, his body is much stronger.

    "I'm glad you can come back! My friend." Solly hugged the suffering figure.

    "Thank you for your visit!" Abel had a smile on his face.  "I came back this time, but I brought a lot of sweet wine."

    As he said that, he turned to Xia Zuo and said something.  "Let's eat now!"

    Xia Zuo frowned slightly. His talent in cooking has never been high. He has never cooked anything since Wales followed him, but after hearing his words, he still walked into the kitchen

    "I haven't heard from you for a long time. Will you leave after coming back this time?" Solly sat next to Abel and asked this old friend.

    "Probably not leaving." Abel shook his head and looked at his withered palms.  "Even if you want to leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to!"

    "Really? That's just right. We old guys can finally get together. Over the years, all those old guys have been talking about you?" Solly said in a high voice.  There was also excitement on his face, "By the way, I haven't told you yet! Ella has given birth to my fourth grandson?"

    "Wait, who's pregnant?"

    "Ella! Didn't you hug her?"

    ¡°I seem to have lost my memory over the years!¡±

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    While they were chatting, Xia Zuo put the food in front of them.  A pungent burnt smell rushed into his nostrils. Solly's eyes froze and he looked at the burnt barbecue, "What on earth is this cooking?"

    "Would you like to change a plate for you?" Abel couldn't help but ask.

    "Forget it! When we were in the military camp, what didn't we eat before?" Solly glanced at the masked figure standing in front of the table, "But you, a servant, are really not good at cooking.  !¡±

    "I just came back, where can I find a chef! However, I have to admit that he is very good at other things." Abel praised, but there was a sense of pride in his tone.

    Solly picked up the fork and took a hard bite. Immediately, his face turned a little red, but even so, he did not spit out the barbecue, but swallowed it into his stomach, and then stared at the figure, "  God! Such cooking skills are going to hell."

    Abel added kindly, "It might be better if you add some wine."

    Solly nodded and actually took another bite of the black roasted meat, "Remember that old Bull? To be honest, his taste is really weird. Maybe he will like the meat roasted by your servant."

    "Who says it's not? But if you say so, I think I'll hire a chef tomorrow."

    "You just came back. Tomorrow, I will bring a good chef."

    Xia Zuo glanced at the two people talking silently and left the restaurant

    After a while, Abel sent him to the door. At the end of the day, there were almost four or five people visiting him. The next day he visitedThere seemed to be more people. The manor, which was originally full of deathly silence, began to gradually regain its vitality. After a few days of tidying up, the originally dilapidated and dusty manor gradually regained its due beauty, and just before Abel  On the fourth day after the Baron returned to Ellis City, he held a party and invited all the people who had visited in the past few days.

    There were quite a few people invited this time, and each figure sat on the long table about ten meters long. The servants stood beside them, replenishing the sweet wine they drank.

    "You don't know that the cooking skills of his servant are really no different from poison. After I ate it yesterday, I vomited it all out that night!" Solly pointed to the figure standing next to Abel.  , laughing loudly.

    "Soli, just shut your mouth! Your mother allowing you to speak is the greatest blasphemy against the gods."

    "Hehe you still have the nerve to talk about him. I didn't know who was talking about it before, so we all should be punished with him!"

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    A group of close friends gathered around a long table and talked about the past. There is nothing more nostalgic than this scene. During the chat, these old nobles gradually changed the topic to the recent 'Dragon Slayer Incident':

    "I heard that there was a little guy recently who made that old man Zoro so angry!"

    An old man wearing an eye patch smiled.

    A man with a strong body held a crutch in his hand. After hearing his words, he clasped the crutch in his hand and drew his attention to him, "I've heard about this too. I heard that this little guy is from the Western Continent.  He also has a magical ability!"

    "Magical ability!?" Harry seemed to remember something and scratched the large piece of skin on his arm that was burned many years ago, "Remember? We have encountered such people before!"

    "I will never forget such a thing in my life. I have already made it clear to the kid at home. If I encounter such a person in the future, I will go as far as I can!" The man who spoke had a cut on his face.  Big scars, marks spread directly from the face to the body.

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    "These people are all people who have shed their blood for this country. They are lucky, because now they still have the opportunity to talk loudly here, but more of them can only sleep in the cold ground.

    Xia Zuo held the wine jar in his hand and stood nearby, listening calmly to them talking about himself. After seeing Abel drink the wine in the cup, he stepped forward and refilled the wine.

    "I heard that this little guy is already preparing to attack Ellis City?" A skinny figure sitting at a long table suddenly said something.

    Abel couldn't help laughing, "Polly, didn't you retire a long time ago? Why do you still care about such things now?"

    "Human! If you don't find something to say, what's the difference between it and The Walking Dead!"

    Polly¡¯s words caused the figures on the long table to fall into temporary depression, ¡°If this is really the case, it seems that we old guys have no choice but to take action.¡±

    "That's fine! For those of us who should have died a long time ago, we should die on the battlefield." Abel's tone was full of relief, as if for them, dying in the battle is even more serious.  Such relief!

    "I'm afraid this kind of thing won't be our turn yet. There are so many soldiers in Ellis City. If a person's power really reaches that level, he will be no different from a god?"

    I only heard an unknown figure sitting at the end of the long table say something. Such a sentence did not make the atmosphere depressed and solidified. Instead, it caused a burst of laughter, "Remember? The first time I went to class  During the battlefield, our Baron Harry was so frightened that he even wet his pants."

    "Fart, my wine bottle is broken!" Harry's old face turned red, but his tone was loud as he explained.

    But his explanation was quickly drowned in boos, and Harry was trembling with anger. Finally, Abel couldn't help interrupting their conversation, "Okay! My friends, please pick up the wine glasses in your hands.  I dedicate this cup to you, to you old immortals who are still alive, to those warriors who have died, and even more to the enemies we killed!"

    The old nobles raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp, but then they heard a series of coughing sounds. A flush flushed on Abel's face, but he still snorted softly, "You are really old. You can't even drink a glass of wine."  I can¡¯t even drink it!¡±

    Abel put down his wine glass, and just as he sat down, an old man sitting opposite Abel, who had remained silent from beginning to end, slowly stood up from his chair, with the wine glass shaking in his hand, "In the Moss Valley, we  Blocked by three thousand soldiers in the valley, a soldier who had just joined the army rushed to kill him with a spear.We met the famous white-haired Earl; when we were on the north island of the river, we were besieged on an isolated island, and one person led us to break through the defense line; in the land of eternal daylight, facing the group of bald heads, one person blocked us with his fists.  All their figures Now let us toast this hero with wine!  "

    The old people looked at Abel and raised their wine glasses one after another. The wine glass banquet was shrouded in noise. The night passed very late. Under the leadership of the servants, the drunk old people got on their carriages and left  .  )

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