Chapter 23: Druman, the Holy Knight

"Xiaofei! Do you want to pull it out? Let's kiss one! Ah...um..."

Feng Kan sat on the sofa holding the little baby in his hand, making faces while happily communicating between "father and daughter"!

"Yah...ah..."

Xiaofei giggled and patted her fleshy little hands, and suddenly grabbed the old otaku's nose...

Because Cocoli has been accompanying the baby for a while, the little princess inevitably has played the girl's nature of beige beauty and dressed up every day! Xiaofei is wearing a short-sleeved round neck shirt as white as clouds, a beige sleeveless short-clad jacket, and a small pleated skirt with the same beige round sway. Her two fleshy little feet are each wearing a bright red round-headed soft leather shoes that are also cute. She has a big red bow on her soft hair, which is as soft as wavy and naturally curly as she is! - A doll that everyone loves!

The old otakus was so cute that he was so cute! He was holding the little baby and refused to let go!

"This is yours...uh...that..." Banagi looked at the "father and daughter" who were enjoying the joy of family in confusion.

"It's an adopted daughter!" Cocoli blushed and quickly packed a bottle of warm milk. She tried a lot of effort to rescue Xiaofei from the "claws" of the old otaku and began to gently feed the baby "meal". It seems that she has done such things recently, and she looks like a kind mother! The little princess has been ready to take on the role of the little baby "mother" without realizing it!

"Entered daughter...oh! It's an adopted daughter!" Looking at the god daughter who was full of maternal glory, the old fat man suddenly felt that he didn't know her anymore!

"Where is that girl Ajian and Annisha? Why didn't I see them?" The old otaku couldn't disturb the little princess with a big explosion of maternity, and looked around and looked around to find the two left-behind partners.

"Ajian has been in the Salatin Cathedral recently because the Knights Caora Templar asked him to help guide the Paladin's martial arts!" While carefully caring for the little baby in his arms, Cocoli answered his questions!

"Oh! Well, he found something to do! Well... He had experience in teaching Sandro and others, and this was not a difficult thing for him, right? What about Anisha? This guy doesn't have that good patience!"

"Anisha?" The little beast-eared loli was stunned for a moment, and suddenly giggled as if she was remembering something funny.

"What's wrong? What's the stupid thing that guy did?"

"No!" Cocoli shook her head with a smile, "She just hid!"

"Ha? Hiding? Why?"

"Because there is a strong, brave and very cute man who is courting her like he is desperately trying to do his best! Hahaha." When he said this, the little princess finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Please, courtship?" A big drop of cold sweat dripped from the old otaku's head! Be good, who dares to pursue this violent imperial sister who is as obsessed with a bottomless pit?

"He is a bear clan Ranger named Alluka! I heard that when they first met at the Rangers Association headquarters, this excellent stormtrooper captain fell in love with Anisha at first sight! But he seemed to have not passed Anisha's test! But he still didn't give up and kept chasing Anisha behind him and asked to prove himself again!"

"Damn it! You Dao is a stubborn woman who is afraid of being married! Anisha is in trouble this time!" After knowing the whole story, the old otaku couldn't help but be happy.

"Owner!"

Just as the "family of four" was having a happy time, Ainius appeared quietly behind the old otaku.

"What's wrong?"

"During the time the host left, it seemed that some distinguished guests had invited the host to meet!"

"Ah... Trouble!" The old otakus grabbed his head with a bitter face. He was afraid of such social engagements. However, even if the famous dragon-slaying hero is Fastro VII's son-in-law of the dragon, he was the most popular figure in the Kingdom of St. Ostan at this time, and it was impossible not to attract other people's attention!

"If you don't want to go, just find a reason! Just explain and apologize in the party!" Cocoli fully demonstrated her spirit of marrying a chicken and following the chicken and following the dog. Before she could pass the door, she started planning for her husband!

"Did you hear it?" the old otakus asked the beast-eared maid happily.

"I see!"

"Is there anything else?"

Seeing that Ainius had no intention of leaving, the old otaku asked.

"Yes, but two of these invitations are special!"

"Oh? Who is it?"

Not only the old otakus, but also the little princess and the fat priest are curious about this issue.

"One is Archbishop Veronica of Aussetin. She said that her mentor, Great Prophet Barrotan, hopes that you can have an interview with him once in your spare time!"

"Great Prophet Barrotan!" The little princess and fat priests who knew the background of the great elder of the kingdom cried out in surprise!

"Uh! It seems like a great man!" Seeing their reaction, the old otakus knew the weight of the other party no matter how slow he was! "He was so kind! Then this must be seen! There is another one!"

"There is another one, General Rodman, who said that his martial arts instructor, Master Aral, hopes to have the opportunity to discuss the secrets of martial arts with you!"

"Ausceptin is on!" Banagi jumped up suddenly, "Even the Kingdom Sword God... our little Persian orchid! You really found an amazing husband!"

"Uncle Banagi!" Cocoli pouted and coquettishly, but she felt a little proud of the old fat man's statement.

"Then you can't neglect this!" The old otakus smiled bitterly and patted his head.

The endless wheat fields are filled with a gratifying golden light, and the plump and heavy wheat ears make the wheat straw bend their waists deeply! A gust of autumn wind passes gently, and golden waves swaying in the wheat fields!

Feng Kan followed the messenger to the way, walking on the path beside the wheat field behind Salatin Cathedral, and there was still only Ainius who followed him!

The old otakus watched the harvest on the roadside with interest! The Templar of Caola once introduced that this wheat field is actually an agricultural experimental site for Lord Druman, one of the five great holy knights of the Holy Church of Aussettine! However, it seems that the highest force of the Divine Cult who likes to do farm work this year seems to have only cultivated a large number of wheat!

"Sir Feng Kan, please come here!"

The messenger who led the way was a polite young priest. His neat and simple face always had a gentle and honest smile. Anyway, it was the kind of smile that could not help but laugh with him at first sight. It was really suitable for such a person to be responsible for the work of receiving guests!

"Oh! Please lead the way." The old otakus was infected by this priest and unknowingly smiled and was polite.

The paths in the wheat fields are crisscrossing, but the flat terrain allows you to see the scenery here at a glance. After turning a few turns, you can already see the majestic main building of Salatin Cathedral!

"Swish!Swish!"

Feng Kan, who was walking leisurely, suddenly felt a numb scalp! It was a feeling that could not be described in words. If you insist on it, it would be like a person walking alone in the empty and lonely night road and following a wolf... behind it...! His scalp tightened in a while!

Is it murderous intent? No, it is different from the biting coldness of murderous intent, it is just like an annoying gust of wind swaying people's mood! So hostility? It's not right! Although you can feel an invisible pressure, there is no such threat that makes people breathless, but instead gives people a neutral and peaceful feeling!

"Swish!Swish!"

Although it was not strong, I did feel it! Feng Kan looked back at Ainius in surprise, but found that the beast-eared maid was still following without expression. However, the two pointed ears kept trembling - it seemed that the beast-eared maid also felt this strange feeling!

The monk who led the way had no sense of what Feng Kan felt and still frequently turned back to indicate the direction of his progress. It seemed that only people with particularly sharp senses like the old otakus and Ainius would feel this feeling!

Feng Kan subconsciously slowed down and secretly observed the surroundings, which made the feeling even stronger!

In the wheat fields on both sides of the road, dozens of farmers with wide straw hats are harvesting the fruits of their labor. A happy and satisfied smile rippled by their mouths. The long-term hard work made their skin appear rough and dark! But those simple smiles can infect everyone around them!

They held a huge sickle that was faster than one person in both hands. The long handle was slightly reverse S-shaped and twisted. There was a short wooden handle horizontally at each corner of the reverse S, which was just the size of the hand. The farmers used their hands to hold the two short handles, one in front and one behind, and the reverse S-shaped corner of the lower part of the long handle was tightly pressed under their arms. The upper body almost moved slowly and rhythmically, turning its waist and hips, waving the huge sickle slowly in the wheat field! With each wave of the sickle, a piece of golden and plump wheat ears would fall down!

Feng Kan put his pace slower and squinted his eyes and observed the work of these farmers carefully.

"Swish...swish..."

The sound of the sickle cutting the wheat ears sounded so fulfilling, but the old otaku found a little unobtrusive point!

It was an old farmer who looked no different from others! His dry and rough hands were full of dry cracks, and the long-term sun and rain drifted on his thin face were covered with deep ravines, and the ravines were filled with hard sweat! The old man smiled happily and satisfiedly like others, picking the fruits of his labor!

But! The old otaku really found that little difference from ordinary people in him!

The old man waved his sickle like flowing clouds and water, but every time he waved it, it was in the gap between Feng Kan's steps!

Every time the old otaku takes a step, his heels and the ground will not touch it, there will be a "swish!" sound! A piece of wheat ears fell to the ground immediately!

No matter whether his steps are fast or slow, the old man always waved his sickle when he took one step but was not at ease!

This discovery made the old otakus frightened! Most people may not know what this means! But for Feng Kan, the old otakus, he cannot be unclear about the meaning of it! The so-called force starts from the ground, and anyone who wants to exert external force on other things must have a focus! For a martial arts practitioner, jumping and kicking seems extremely gorgeous, but in fact it is a kind of act of seeking death! A meaningless jump can only allow the enemy to find your gap! Whether it is defense or attack, you can fully exert your strength by keeping your feet on the ground!

But the time for this old man to wield his sickle was the most vulnerable moment for a person! One foot had already stepped out but had not yet stepped into the ground, which also means that the foot had not leveraged the force! The other foot had shifted the center of gravity, which was also when the force was about to be put away! In this moment, the person was almost not focused!

Feng Kan knew why he had this sense of crisis. Every time the old man waved his sickle, he seemed to feel that the terrifying giant sickle was slashing on his heel! It is absolutely impossible to close his feet or speed up his pace at this moment. If the sickle really cuts up, he can only wait to be chopped!

What a terrifying ability to grasp the timing!

"That... may I ask!"

The old otakus called out awkwardly to the smiling monk who was leading the way.

"What are your instructions, Lord Sir?"

"That old man..." Feng Kan pointed to the old farmer, "What's the name?"

"That?"

The monk followed his fingers and then suddenly realized and said in a very respectful tone, "That master! That is the master of this field, one of the guardians of the Aussetin God Cult, Lord Druman, the Holy Knight!"
Chapter completed!