Page one hundred and fifty-three Warm wine at midnight

2024-06-02

Chen Senran climbed from the platform of 200 yards after his second blue flame dissipated two spells.
See Chen Senran intact from the surface that should never go back to the corner to climb back. Ash’s face has a flash of wonder. For the first time, she felt that she underestimated this man who looked a little mediocre at first sight.
"Is it done?" Ash watched Chen Senran reach the ground completely and shook the snow all over the floor before asking this somewhat puzzling sentence.
"Done." Chen Senran glanced at Ash, and of course she knew what she was talking about. This woman had learned before, and she was able to infer that her layout was nothing too surprising when she went to these three magical places.
"TEDA MIL is still a respectable enemy at last." Ash was silent and said that although she regarded TEDA MIL as an enemy in her words, she was much more polite than TEDA MIL when she remembered her.
"You are really …" Chen Senran smiled and shook his head to say something but awkward. After all, how to say barbarians now is an ally and can’t destroy the harmony of the Ministry.
"Are you trying to say that he actually looks down on me at all?" Ash obviously knows what attitude Tedmir has towards her, but when she says it, she doesn’t have too much anger and it’s hard to smile. "A man like Tedmir … who pretends that the whole world is always much more proud than others."
Chen Senran heard some silence here. Tedamir said that Ash didn’t know his ambition, but in fact, the woman he despised knew him the most.
Is it an enemy tacit understanding or something?
Chen Senran didn’t want to explore this matter because he took a meaningful look at Ash’s old ways.
"Are they gone?" Ash stopped this matter, and she became interested in the layout of this man, because what the former man did was really amazing.
Really bold and cautious.
"I let them stay" Chen Senran stood in front of the 500 demasians and looked at these men who seemed to have never moved at all.
The 500 demasia stormtroopers didn’t speak, and the snow continued to fall on them. The blue and white armor made them look more like a group of white statues.
"What’s your plan?" Ash also looked at the demasians. These soldiers were well-trained and carried out Chen Senran’s orders meticulously, but only carried out them. There was nothing else in their eyes. You were just polite because of Galen’s orders, like a group of strangers.
"Go back and say" Chen Senran no longer looks at these Demassians. He knows that it is impossible to harvest a group of steel warriors loyal to him with a sudden rise of Indiana Jones, and he will not say thank you affectedly. After all, this time he took the gambling table as his life.
So he turned and walked quickly back.
However, there may still be some differences. Just as he walked to the third step, the deep fist hammering armor sounded behind him again, which was as neat as 500 palms.
Demassia beats his chest to honor the warriors.
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When I got back to the camp, the snow still didn’t stop
When Chen Senran walked in with the Zhongjun tent light on, Galen was still sitting in the first place on the right side and didn’t seem to move.
It’s mostly a pot of wine and a pot of spirits, which are warming slowly. There is no strong smell of wine in the tent, which is obviously just warm.
"Just come back, the good wine is almost ready." Galen nodded toward Chen Senran and Ash, who came in. It seems that there is no hurry to ask how things are going. After all, Chen Senran is now back with Ash, which proves that things can be a good result.
Chen Senran is not too eager to tell the result, nodded and sat back in his original position. In his first calcas, he looked at his adventure notes again.
"You don’t smell of blood." calcas probably sniffed his nose and suddenly looked up at Chen Senran and said, "What a surprising result."
"I said I would bring back more than one Tedmir." Chen Senran also sniffed that there was a strong smell of wine in the air, and the wine was almost ready.
"What about Tedmir?" Calcas closed his adventure notes with great interest and prepared to listen to this interesting story.
The wine is thumping and thumping, and the smell of the wine has gone up into the sky.
"Let’s have a drink to warm up." Galen got up and picked up the hip flask and poured it in a horn cup prepared in advance.
"Tedmir is still there, of course." Chen Senran lifted the warm wine and drank it. The spicy and rough wine had a gentle feeling after the temperature eased. "I made an alliance with him."
"Alliance?" Galen, who was pouring wine for Ash, glanced at Chen Senran with some surprise. He didn’t care much about Chen Senran’s words, but the result was really … some surprises.
"What are the conditions?" Calcas took the cup of warm wine and put something with temperature to make him seem a little uncomfortable.
"He also wants to have a baby." Chen Senran put the horn cup and slowly spit out a hot breath.
If the drinking with Tedmir in the snow was a rare pleasure, it was a rare luck to have a drink when I came home on such a snowy night.
"I’m curious how you can sit down and have a good talk with a proud and arrogant man like Tedmir?" At this moment, Ash finally asked the question she had been wanting to ask.
"Nothing. I had a fight with him and had a drink." Chen Senran lightly brushed aside the battle that bled to death before several magic spells.
"I respect you." Galen didn’t say thank you affectedly or you didn’t disappoint me. He drank a toast.
A man’s gratitude is always not so complicated. A glass of hard liquor can tell a lot.
"So you must have a wonderful plan?" Calcas tried the glass of wine again. It seemed that the temperature was a little cold before he picked it up.
"The plan has not yet been found, but there is one." Chen Senran frowned at calcas’s tone of getting sick, but when it came to finding the word.
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Damn it, there’s a class tomorrow