Chapter 13: Mrs. Elizabeth’s visit! (Part 2)

The categories of centaurs are divided according to the skin color. Most of the horses are white and brown. They believe in the ancient [Dogs of the Earth]. They are friendly to humans and generally do not take the initiative to attack others, but their number is not large. This type of centaur is rich in healing priests and excellent archers. They have their own language and writing, and have accepted the civilization inheritance of some elves.

Another type of centaur whose horse tends to be gray and black mostly believes in the original [Storm Doctrine]. They are more like foolish and cruel beasts, who are interested in plundering and killing, and sometimes even feed on other intelligent creatures! These centaurs are extremely powerful and taller than others. They use giant axes or spears and are good at melee combat. However, priests and excellent archers are rarely born among them. These primitive intelligent creatures once formed alliances with the orcs like bear goblins. Their civilization forms orc tribes that tend to believe in primitive shamanic doctrines in the epoch.

Bloody, brutal, bloodthirsty!

According to ancient legend, the bloodlines of these two centaurs have different origins. However, their respective priests prohibit others from discussing this issue.

Over time, this seems to have become a taboo.

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Athens, the Governor's Office, study.

The slightly dim candlelight set off the entire study with a romantic atmosphere in dusk. Sixteen candles are listed around, while the expensive long mahogany table in the center is placed on a delicately crafted cake with a thick layer of cream on it, with golden ingredients on both sides, and a few strawberries are placed in the center as embellishments. Against the backdrop of the candlelight, strawberries are obviously much more attractive than cakes.

Forgive the productivity of this era!

Although it was far from meeting Murphy’s requirements, it was at least pretty good. It still felt like a little strawberry cake.

Today is July 2nd.

If Murphy remembers correctly, today is his birthday.

Of course, he really doesn't know about this birthday now. This birthday was when he was on Earth in his previous life.

Last year, he was busy coping with the attacks that were possible by the gnolls. At that time, he might have remembered such a birthday, but he no longer had the energy to care about it. Athens's own material and financial resources were quite limited at that time. Men's memory in this regard was always quite poor. If Mrs. Elizabeth had not just arrived today, Murphy would have asked about the date of today, he would not even remember it.

In this era.

Although there is a birthday, there is no saying of a birthday cake.

So after entering the study, Mrs. Elizabeth directly used the strawberry cake as a dessert.

The study room is very spacious, and the maids of the Governor's Office are carrying the prepared dishes in one after another, and then sorting out some things on both sides to create a relatively empty space.

Although like those maids, I don’t understand why Murphy was preparing a dinner in the study.

However, Mrs. Elizabeth, who was in a good mood today, did not care about this. She glanced around like a thief, then took advantage of the fact that Murphy and the maids of the Governor's House were not paying attention, and secretly picked up a strawberry from the cake at a rapid speed, and then turned around as if nothing had happened. The little maid who had been following her looked at her in amazement.

This, this, this...

The little maid stared at Mrs. Elizabeth with wide eyes.

Is this really the kind-hearted Lady Elizabeth in my memory? Why do I feel like I am a naughty and unceremonious noble lady?

However, when his eyes fell on the mouth-watering strawberries on the cake, the little loli, who was only thirteen, was also eager to try it out.

She is Mrs. Elizabeth's cousin from afar, although her identity is only her personal maid.

But the relationship between the two is very close.

A poor girl had a natural fear of the etiquette of aristocratic people, so she always strictly demanded herself. However, she could not resist the girlish nature. After being encouraged by Mrs. Elizabeth's actions, she quickly stretched out her little claws while no one was paying attention.

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Mrs. Elizabeth's beautiful eyes stared at the figure who was busy commanding the maid to sort out some things, and a little sweetness appeared in her heart. Even now, she didn't know why she fell in love with this man. Because of the intersection between the two, the topic was mostly about cooperation. Even ordinary ambiguity rarely appeared.

No, no, maybe now it’s not just like it.

That should be love!

I fell in love with the man in front of me who was ten years younger than me.

Crazy, persistent.

A man’s courage and perseverance!

She witnessed the man building a small territory into what is now Athens, witnessed the man defeating one enemy after another, and witnessed the man's sweat and blood that he had given for it!

Flowers? Jewelry? Sweet words?

Or is it to show your intentional showdown?

That's something that only ignorant girls like!

As a mature woman who has experienced too many nobles, what Mrs. Elizabeth really needs is the shoulders that can be relied on at a critical moment.

He is a man who can support her in the sky when needed!

Time and time, Mrs. Elizabeth was trembling because of Murphy's bold and crazy decision. Time and time, after seeing the change in Athens, she was shocked by the man's ability. If there were miracles in this world, then there was no doubt that the man in front of her was one. Because he was constantly creating miracles, one after another.

She firmly believed that these were just the beginning.

As long as this man is still alive, his miracle will continue!

Not sure when it started, Mrs. Elizabeth found that there was a heroic figure in her heart. She would remember the figure when he was raising his head in the battle of the Canyon Pass, and also recall the confidence that he had in his heart when he built the territory. Even in a dream at midnight, his body full of male aura was cast like steel.

This feeling is wonderful.

She witnessed the growth of this man bit by bit and fell into this shock bit by bit.

And trembled at it!

She once tried to escape this emotion, but when she found that she was getting deeper and unable to ignore her heart, the emotion burst out.

In the noble council, when she realized that she would probably lose the man because of it.

She finally broke out!

She roared at the high-ranking grand dukes of the parliament like a furious lioness!

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At this moment, Mrs. Elizabeth stared at Murphy and looked as gentle as water.
Chapter completed!