After Carter satisfactorily placed Furball on the quilt pillow and fell asleep peacefully, Ruiwen and his party quietly exited the room and slowly closed the door, moving lightly and cautiously, for fear of disturbing Carter's sound sleep.
After closing the door, Ruiwen looked at Dick and whispered softly:
"Dick, please come with me, I have something to deliver to you."
When the two senior brothers on the side heard this, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly, then winked at Dick, their expressions full of condescension and teasing.
When Ruiwen saw this, he didn't pay much attention and walked towards his room.
Dick knew very well that Ruiwen behaved properly and was by no means a frivolous person like Meng Lang, so he followed him steadily.
When he arrived at the door of the room, Ruiwen looked back and opened his red lips lightly. "Wait here for a while."
After saying that, he entered the room.
At this moment, Russell and Harden have not left. There was a hint of sourness in Russell's eyes, "Dick, haven't you already gotten along with a sorceress? Now don't fall in love with each other like Geralt did."
Harden also chimed in. "Exactly, can you tell us what's going on between you and Ruiwen?"
Dick raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Harden, and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Harden smiled, showing his white teeth, and replied slyly, "I'm not sleepy, at least I'm not sleepy now."
After a while, Ruiwen's door was opened, carrying a delicate and elegant box in her arms, but she saw a crow with shiny black feathers sitting on her right shoulder, looking at Dick carefully with its soybean-sized eyes.
"This is?" Dick pointed at the crow curiously.
"My pet, be safe, go back to your room."
The crow heard its master's words and flapped its wings obediently and flew back into the house.
"Ping An, a good name, but aren't you afraid that it will be bullied by 'Furball'?"
"Furball? Let's talk about that white cat! It's good if Ping An doesn't bully it. By the way, this is what I want to give you."
Then Ruiwen handed over the box with both hands.
After Dick took it and opened it, he looked at the contents in the box and couldn't help but laugh out loud in surprise.
"One enchanted bomb, two Samum Bomb, four Grapeshot Bomb. Ruiwen, you can make Magic Bombs very quickly."
"I promised you that I will do it. Remember to handle it with care. There is a device to stabilize the bomb in this small box. You can put it directly into your space pocket."
"Thank you." Dick quickly closed the box and put it in his pocket.
"Then let's settle things for now. If nothing happens, I'll go back and rest."
"Please, go to bed early."
Ruiwen nodded to several people and then closed the door.
"Hey..." The two people next to him sighed together.
"What's wrong with you?" Dick said helplessly.
"I really have nothing else to do. Forget it, let's go to bed." After that, the two of them returned to the room.
Dick shook his head, no longer caring about these two extremely nosy senior brothers, and turned around and returned to the room.
But he did not fall asleep immediately, but was thinking about the next path:
Crown Festival You can make full use of this window period in the days before. In addition to helping to repair the city wall on the first day, you can follow the warlocks to learn Alchemy;
In addition, the disciples of School of the Grizzly Bear like to fight with bare hands on weekdays. I can also participate in it. Maybe [Fighting] will also improve because of this;
Of course, [Giant Transformation] also needs to study carefully. It is impossible to say that he can get started easily with his current physical fitness;
The strength of the mutant demon hunter captain who helped the golden dragon increased dramatically after turning on [Giant Transformation];
But the most troublesome thing at the moment is that he has fallen out with Master again. Judging from his attitude, he will not report the mutation of Carter to Beier and the others.
It makes sense when you think about it carefully. After all, he used an unknown potion to cause Carter to mutate. If investigated, he would not be able to escape the blame.
And Master probably won't go back to Lynx Fort Rampart to rest in the past few days. After all, he has a room in the main castle. This is good. It also avoids friction between the two when they meet, and this matter is temporarily over.
Of course it's only temporary.
Judging from her previous attitude, Ruiwen would never reveal the matter of Carter, so only Alexander could leak the secret.
Oops, I forgot about this guy.
He won't run away!
Dick slapped his thigh, stood up suddenly and went downstairs to look for traces of Alexander.
Who would have thought that when he hurriedly opened the basement door, he would hear the sound of rustling cleaning coming from inside.
Entering the room where Master was fighting, he saw Alexander holding cleaning tools and cleaning up the mess after the war. When he saw Dick coming here, he looked nervous and frightened.
He looked timid and muttered, "Dick... What are you doing here so late?"
Dick felt a little relieved and asked slowly, "Have you ever mentioned Carter's matter to others?"
Alexander quickly waved his hand and promised eagerly:
"How could this happen? Dick, I know you have never liked me. Although we had many conflicts in the past, I often came to Lynx Fort to help and was Ruiwen's assistant. After all, we are our own people. How could I do such a treacherous thing?
"Besides, Carter just grew a pair of gryphon wings and has not transformed into Monster."
Dick nodded slightly and asked, "Where did Master go? Did he go back to the main castle?"
Alexander replied cautiously, "It should be back to the main castle. I guess it's to keep things out of sight."
Dick heard this, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "That's fine."
After saying that, he strode up to Alexander. The latter was so frightened that he took two steps back and covered his face with his hands until his back was against the wall.
He was a little frightened by the beating.
Dick stretched out his big hand, patted his shoulder gently, and encouraged. "Do a good job, I am very optimistic about you."
After that, he turned around and left, leaving Alexander alone in a daze.
Early the next morning, the sun shone quietly in the room through the cracks in the window.
Dick got up sleepily, washed up, and went downstairs.
But at the long table in the hall, Ruiwen, Russell and Carter were already enjoying breakfast;
"Dick, how did you sleep?" Russell was the first to say hello.
"Not bad."
I saw Harden just walking out of the kitchen, wearing a white chef's uniform, and the wide apron cleverly covered his round belly.
Harden was holding a plate of fragrant fried pork chops with a proud face, and a glass of fresh goat milk steadily in his other hand.
After looking at Dick, he put the food in his hands on an empty table next to him.
Seeing this, Dick sat directly on the empty seat and complimented. "I guess the breakfast prepared by Queen Meve's palace chef is not as good as yours!"
Harden looked even more proud after hearing this.
However, Ruiwen chuckled after hearing this, and thoughtfully took the embroidered linen cloth and gently wiped the oil-stained corners of Carter's mouth.
The latter turned red with embarrassment, "Ms. Ruiwen, I am not a child anymore, you don't have to be like this!"
"You are only ten years old, not a child yet." Dick smiled.
Just when I was about to ask Ruiwen why he always kept a distance from others while he treated Carter so tenderly;
It suddenly occurred to her that when Misty Mountains was there, Ruiwen had mentioned that her family had been in trouble and she was the only one left. Carter must have made her miss her younger brothers and sisters, so she quickly changed the topic.
"Carter, how are you feeling today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Carter was sitting at the dining table at this time, with the wings of the gryphon flapping behind him unconsciously, enjoying the goat milk in front of him. His mental state seemed much better, and his face that was originally slightly tired was now filled with the brilliance of happiness.
At his feet, 'Furball' poked its head out from time to time and let out a coquettish cry, and Carter would smile and tear off a small piece of meat and feed it to it.
Seeing Dick asking again, he quickly replied, "Dick is great..., Dick, I feel very good now, I am really happy!"
"That's good, do you like 'Furball' very much?"
"Yes!" Carter nodded heavily.
"Then I'll give you a task, and you'll take care of it from now on."
"Dick..." Carter suddenly burst into tears.