Chapter 51: The Brave? Dragon Quest?

"I want to protect you!"

The simple five words are not as affectionate as a vow, nor as affectionate as a love affair, but the words said in Feng Kan's firm tone and calm expression made Cokeli feel strongly shocked from the depths of her soul! It was like a strong light suddenly penetrated her soul!

"..." Looking at Feng Kan's clear eyes, Ke Keli gradually lost herself...

Looking at the little princess's delicate face, Feng Kan suddenly felt a sense of heat in her heart. She trembledly stretched out her right hand and gently stroked the tender and smooth skin as if she was caring for a beautiful flower. After a while, he finally plucked up the courage to slowly lean down and kissed the two moist and smooth lips gently like a dragonfly squirting water...

"Wait for me!" At this moment, Feng Kan really wanted to integrate into this world! For nothing else, "I will become a man worthy of you! I want to let all St. Ostan bless us! So... wait for me!" After saying that, he reluctantly put down his hand and took a few steps back, disappearing into the dark night...

"I...I'll wait for you..." It was not until the old otaku disappeared for a long time that Cocoli woke up as if she was dreaming, staring blankly at the direction where the old otaku disappeared. Her blushing little face could not hide her shyness, and she stammered in a thin voice like a mosquito. I really don't know who she was saying to, the old otaku? Or herself?

"oh……?"

Fastro VII slowly put down the teacup that had been handed to his mouth, raised his eyes and looked at the uneasy guy in front of him at an angle of 45 degrees above him...

"What you want to say is...you want to marry my daughter! Can I understand that?"

"This..." The old otakus was embarrassed and at a loss. He just asked His Majesty the King tentatively what decisions he had about Cokeli's marriage. Unexpectedly, the other party guessed his thoughts at once...

"Hahaha" Fastro VII smiled even happier when he saw him in such a miserable state...

"But..." But he immediately changed his mind, "This matter is very difficult to deal with!"

"This...I know too..."

Feng Kan rubbed his hands nervously. It was not that he didn't understand the obstacle between him and Ke Keli. If Ke Keli was just an ordinary girl, it would be much easier to deal with, but she wasn't!

However, Fastro VII himself broke through many obstacles and was with the beloved girl who had a huge difference in identity! With such a role model, I believe that there is no room for improvement in the affairs of the old otaku and the little princess.

"If you accepted the title of a nobleman, then things would be much easier! But you refused! How about it? Have you changed your mind now?" The cunning King took the opportunity to threaten the old otaku.

"Uh... Is there no other way?" Feng Kan made a difficult decision. Although he had no prejudice against the title of "noble", he still felt very uncomfortable. He always felt that if he accepted this identity, he would definitely be bound by something!

"You are too dissatisfied, aren't you?" The king gave him a look with contempt. "I just don't understand. It's just giving you a noble identity, but you always act like you want to harm you! Besides, even if there is a loss, isn't Cocoli worthy of your small sacrifice?"

As he spoke, Fastro VII seemed a little unhappy!

"No! No!" The old otakus quickly denied it! Just kidding! If you admit it, then this matter will be completely out of the blue! Only the guy who is in a brain will be strong!

"Oh! Your Majesty, you know me! If a person like me who is useless becomes a noble, then will it not make people laugh? It is not easy to deal with if it makes a joke, right?"

You must have skills in speaking. If you want to reject the request of the party, you cannot start from your own perspective. You must make the other party feel that you are thinking about him.

"..." Fastro VII glared at him. If he could not even see such a trick, then he would have been in vain for so many years...

"It doesn't matter if you really don't want to!" As he said that, Charlestay picked up the teacup and took a sip. "There's only one way left..."

"What's the solution?" the old otakus asked quickly.

"There is no precedent for civilians to propose to royal members! If a brave man admired by everyone proposes to a pure princess, not only will no one raise objections, but it may even become a good story!"

"Brave, brave?" The old otakus looked down at himself. No matter how he saw that he could not find any element of a brave man on his body! "You want me to attack the Demon King?" After a long time of procrastination, he asked weakly.

"Puff..." Hearing this, Charlestay immediately sprayed out the honey tea that he had just drunk in his mouth!

"Ahem...you...how do you think so?"

No wonder Fastro VII is so out of control. The demons on the Trantak Continent and the demons on the earth are completely different concepts! The demons on the Trantak Continent belong to the ancient wisdom race, and it is said that they are descendants of the magic god Dibik! After the Battle of Chaos, because they were afraid that their powerful power would have a bad impact on this new and fragile world, the demons voluntarily exiled themselves to the Demon King Island, which is far away from the continent and is very desolate! They just regularly dispatch personnel to the mainland to observe the development here!

"This...sorry! In our world, the demons belong to the evil side, and they are very pure!" Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, the old otaku scratched the back of his head awkwardly and grinned.

"Don't say this!" Charlestay warned him with laughter and cry, "If someone else hears it, don't send someone to Demon Island, Teacher Mandorov will definitely burn you to ashes first!"

"Yes! Yes!" The old otakus wiped his cold sweat. He knew that Fastro VII said so because of his face! With the reputation of the demons in the Kingdom of St. Ostan, if he really wanted to go to Demon King Island to find trouble for the demons, he would be drowned by the spitting stars of the citizens of the Kingdom of St. Ostan along the way...

"Hey! Just right! I have a chance at hand! You should consider whether to go first!"

As he said that Fastro VII threw a scroll of animal skin to him, and he continued to enjoy the fragrant afternoon tea leisurely...

"?" The old otakus opened the animal skin scroll with a question mark, and the crooked words on it made him look big...

"Oh... Circle... Lan Xin... Fork... Sea... Circle fork... Clan... Circle fork... Island... Circle fork... Seek... Circle fork... Circle fork... Different... Circle fork..."

"What are you reading? What's the circle? Is it written on it?" Fastro VII was confused by him!

"No!" The old otakus looked bitter, "I said, Your Majesty... Are you playing with me? You know that I don't know you, like a tadpole, and I let me read it myself! I had to pronounce the words I know, and those who don't know can only pronounce the circles and crosses..."

"Don't you recognize our words?" Fastro VII asked in surprise. It seemed that he was not deliberately trying to make fun of the old otakus, "but the materials you provide us are obviously..."

"Boss... they are all translated by machine... How many days have I learned this? I just met a few letters!" The old otakus moaned, holding his head.

"Machine, machine translation?" The machines in his impression were all primitive machines that could only perform simple and repetitive work. How could he imagine that electronic instruments that can have precision structures that can perform complex and meticulous work alone?

"I'll talk about this later! Anyway, you will understand it when you see it! Tell me first! What is it written on it?" The old otaku quickly changed the subject. If Fastro VII's interest was aroused, he would not leave the palace for a week!

"..." Charlestai glanced at him in confusion and said nothing. Based on his knowledge of the old otaku, about the technologies he provided, if he thinks it is necessary, even if you don't want to, he will talk nonsense. If he doesn't say it, it means he thinks it's not the time yet!

"This is a letter of help from the sea clan!" His Majesty the King took the animal skin scroll and rolled it up without looking at it. Of course he knew the contents of the scroll!

"Sea people?"

"Yes! The sea people have good trade relations with our Kingdom of St. Ostan, and we will help each other when necessary! You are not surprised why our Kingdom of St. Ostan has a long coastline, but the Jamins Empire has never invaded us from the sea?"

"No need to ask! It must be the sea clan who is guarding you!" He knew the elegant meaning after hearing the song, and the old otaku understood it as soon as he heard it!

"Yes! Because of this, we never have to worry about threats coming from the sea! In contrast, if the sea tribes encounter any troubles that they cannot solve, we are also obliged to solve their problems!"

As he said that, Fastro VII shook the animal skin scroll in his hand, "This letter of help was passed to the palace through the lord of Sagesy City!"

"What kind of trouble is it? Can't he handle that city lord himself?" The old otakus could hear it a little. The troubles encountered by the sea clan this time were probably quite large. Even the local chief could not solve them alone. He needed to ask the capital for instructions!

"Of course they can't solve this problem by themselves!" Fastro VII smiled helplessly, "The letter said that on an unknown island in the Audlandon Sea, an extremely huge flame red dragon appeared recently! It seems that it has mutated, and its size and strength are far superior to the ordinary flame red dragon! Simply estimate that the mutated flame red dragon alone may be comparable to the legendary ancient dragon!"

"So powerful?!" The old otaku was shocked. He estimated the end. According to Sandro and others, the true ancestor demon bear he killed in the God Tomb Forest at that time was one tenth of its heyday, and the ancient dragon could easily kill the true ancestor demon bear in the heyday. The power of this flaming red dragon...

"And, this flaming red dragon seems to be no longer normal. Recently, it has begun to attack some sea tribes near the island! It has caused a devastating blow to the sea tribes in that sea area! The sea tribes cannot leave the sea surface for a long time to fight, so the sea tribes are now very anxious to ask us to send troops to resolve their crisis!"

"What are you planning?"

"I originally wanted to ask Teacher Mandorov to take action!" As he said that, His Majesty the King gave the old otaku a blank look again for no reason, "But Teacher Mandorov has been locking himself in the magic tower recently! No one can contact him!"

"What's this old man doing?"

"It's not you!" Seeing that the old otakus was dull, Fastro VII had to sigh, "It was your idea to use magic circles instead of other natural energy sources to provide electricity! Once Teacher Mandorov was diligent in his research, he would not care if the sky fell!"

"Oh...and what?"

“…” Fastro VII.

"..." The old otaku.

“…” Fastro VII.

"..." The old otaku.

"I understand!" The old otaku finally understood!
Chapter completed!