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746, "Generous"

"Khadgar!" Sean said with a serious face: "Can't you stop spying on me? What if I find a girl who is doing indescribable things?"

"Raven" did not look at Sean directly, but kept combing its feathers with its beak: "I have never spied on you, and I might as well read a book when I have this free time. How can spying on you read a book be interesting?"

Sean: "......"

The "Raven" continued to comb its feathers with its beak.

Suddenly, he caught a small insect from the depths of his feathers and subconsciously wanted to eat it.

But he suddenly realized something, threw the bug to the ground hard, and then changed back to human form: "Huh, it seems that you can't stay in the 'raven form' for too long in the future, not only will all kinds of bugs be brought down from the tree crown, but I

I just had the urge to eat bugs! It’s really scary!”

Sean: "..."

Khadgar rejoiced for a while, and then said seriously: "Sir, I came to you this time because you have to meet an important guest."

"Dignified guest?" Sean sat up from the bed reluctantly: "Could it be that another saint has come?"

"That's right." Khadgar transformed into a raven again and stepped hard on the bugs on the ground: "It's the saint of the dwarf kingdom... die to me... this saint came last night

Yes, but he went to Meryn Thaurissan's and got very drunk. He has only now sobered up and come to see you."

"Is it okay to get drunk after drinking tincture of ning? Can a saint get himself drunk?" Xiao En asked in surprise.

However, he also forced himself to leave the soft big bed and walked to the clothes rack to pick up clothes:

"Okay Khadgar, go and bring out the barbecue grill used for last night's barbecue. We will use it to entertain the saint of the dwarf kingdom."

"Okay." The raven flew up and flew towards the window.

But before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and throw a small fireball, completely burning the insects that had been trampled to pulp.

Sean: "..."

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Ten minutes later, Sean met the saint from the dwarf kingdom in the palace hall.

The Saint of the Dwarf Kingdom is an old dwarf who looks very similar to Meryn Thaurissan.

When he saw the barbecue grills placed in the hall and the various ingredients that had been prepared, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "This is the first time I have seen such a strange way of entertaining people."

However, the old dwarf regarded this as a special custom in the Thunder God's hometown, and he just followed the local customs, so he didn't say anything, as long as there was enough beer and liquor.

Throughout the meeting, everyone had a great time talking.

However, there is not much to say about the content of the discussion.

The arrival of the old dwarf was, on the one hand, to congratulate the Thunder God Realm, and on the other hand, it was also to discuss cooperation with Sean.

Of course Sean is also willing to cooperate with this friendly neighbor. The main contents of cooperation include the following three points:

1. Maintain trade (maintain the friendly trade exchanges between the former Dwarf Kingdom and the Principality of Lane);

2. Expand trade (add new trade in soap, spirits, paper, cement and other commodities);

3. Personnel exchange (blacksmiths can communicate smoothly. The dwarf kingdom has been coveting Sean's kobold blacksmiths and dragon blacksmiths for a long time. Sean also welcomes more blacksmith masters to settle in the Principality of Lane.)

In the joyful atmosphere of the barbecue, the two parties reached a friendly, mutually beneficial and win-win bilateral cooperation.

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After seeing off the old dwarf, Cook Windsong, the saint of the Elf Kingdom, also came.

Cook Fengge was actually one of the first batch of saints to come to Pa City.

But when he arrived at the border of the Elf Kingdom, he discovered that the one who broke through the sanctuary was actually the God of Thunder, and the God of Thunder was under Sean's command.

He knew that the Elf King had snatched a priceless item from Sean... No, "priceless" would not be appropriate to describe it. It could be said to be a priceless treasure - the sapling of the Tree of Life.

This kind of treasure can even be exchanged for a marquisdom about the same size as the city of Yonn in the Elven Kingdom!

Sean must have hated them for having such a priceless treasure robbed.

So Cook Windsong sent a message to His Majesty the Elf King for instructions, and stayed at the border to wait all night.

He received a reply this morning that the Elf King still asked him to come to Pacheng to congratulate the God of Thunder on breaking through the holy realm. After all, the elegance of the elves is indispensable.

But after actually meeting Sean and Thor, Cook Fengge was no longer calm.

He looked at the simple barbecue grill in front of him, and his expression quickly darkened:

"Your Excellency Sean, Your Excellency Thor, are you deliberately humiliating me?"

Cook Fengge was extremely angry. He seriously suspected that Sean was deliberately angry with him, so he entertained him in the primitive way of eating.

"No!" Sean said aggrievedly: "Not only you, I also used it to entertain friends from other sanctuaries.

Saint Augustus Xingmang, the lightning magician, King of Anjou, Saint Tifa Lawn, the wind magician, they all praised my barbecue!

If you don't like eating meat, I can also get you some bananas, apples, etc."

"You are lying!" Cook Fengge was angry and simply broke his face: "I don't know about the other two, but I have been in contact with Ms. Tifa Lawn. She is a very elegant and beautiful lady. How could she possibly eat

Such vulgar food?”

"I suspect that you don't take our elves seriously, so say goodbye!" After Cook Fengge finished speaking, they all flew away without looking back.

Only Sean and the three of them were left looking at each other.

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Looking at the retreating figure of the elf saint, the God of Thunder sneered: "Hey, it seems that the 'noble' and 'elegant' elves don't bother to eat our food!"

"It's okay." Sean smiled and narrowed his eyes: "I'm very generous, but I'm not petty. If they don't like it, they won't eat it."

"Magnificent?" Khadgar immediately looked over curiously: "I don't see how generous you are, sir?"

"Let me prove it with my past life experience."

Sean fell into memories: "I was still an adventurer at that time. When I was wandering in the Silver Pine Forest, I suddenly discovered a huge black shadow - [Son of Arugal]!"

The Silverpine Forest that Sean is talking about is, of course, the Silverpine Forest on the west coast of Lordaeron in "World of Warcraft".

"Then what?"

Hearing Sean talk about Silverpine Forest, Khadgar immediately became interested, and he was very familiar with it.

"It was nothing after that. I was killed by [Son of Arugal], but after I got a higher level, I went to where it was and squatted on it and peeled off three sets of [Medium Skins] from him."

Khadgar: "..."

We are not discussing a topic about "magnanimity". Can you call this magnanimity?

Sean seemed to see Khadgar's thoughts and spread his hands: "Please, I only peeled off three sets of [medium skins] and then stopped. Isn't this called magnanimous?"

Khadgar: "..."
Chapter completed!
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