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Starcraft's Gods and Demons Reborn

Ten thousand years ago on the great continent of Mara, in rebellion against the rule and enslavement from the sky gods, the Demon King Dismas led a battalion of forty-eight dragon riders into war against their suppressors. This is the famous "Battle of the Gods". In the closing moments of the battle, the Demon King and the Sky God both disappeared. Never to be heard from again. And a thousand years ago, the inhabitants of the continent launched a great battle between man and demon for domination, known as the "Battle of the Light Revival", where yesterday's friends became today's enemies. In the face of war, death and national interests, personal feelings and love seem so small that everyone is fighting fate in their own way. A young man who needs to play the lead role in the prince's revenge chooses another life, humorous, funny and interesting -----, even if the whole world is my enemy, I will make my enemies smile. When facts become legends and legends become myths, people begin to pursue the truth behind the myths.

Caterina_Bevza · Fantasie
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Chapter 6-3 Solo in the palace The mercenary's short happy life

After laughing, the lieutenant realized that there was a large pile of food and drink where they had just been sitting on the ground. The chief said proudly, "I stole these sausages from the kitchen. And the bacon is good!" And the lieutenant wondered why his chief was always interested in meat sausages. Whenever he stole or went to steal, he always went for the meat sausage.

The chief didn't have time to care about the lieutenant's thoughts and continued, "But these are all raw, the cooked ones weren't found. So I need a favor from you."

The lieutenant was flabbergasted, she hadn't spent a single day in the kitchen since she was born. She thought to herself, "They're not going to let me come over here and be a cook, are they? Geez, I might as well be ordered to do a suicide attack, which might be easier."

Seeing the lieutenant old half-day no reflection, face cloudy flicker. The chief muttered to: "I say, you just don't be so petty, OK. Originally we thought there would be candles, only to come back to remember that the magic bulbs used here. We can't tear down other people's furniture to make fire. So we had to let you come over and release a few magic little fireballs or something so we could roast meat."

The original is to let themselves cast magic so as to help them roast meat. Hearing this, the lieutenant's heart relaxed at once. And no longer wait for the chief to order him to sit down, he chose a suitable seat to sit down. A red ball of fire appeared in her palm with her left hand. Then the lieutenant pushed the fireball gently, the fireball flew to the middle of several people sitting around, floating 20 centimeters above the ground.

Yas hurriedly took a silver plate used to fill the fruit pad under the fireball, afraid to put the bottom of the carpet ignited, the lieutenant saw Yas's action to understand his meaning, the right hand waved only to see the silver plate immediately gathered some water droplets flat covered the bottom of the silver plate.

Hahn was busy opening the wine, while Yas used his huge axe to slice the bacon into thin slices and slice the sausage in longitudinal grooves to facilitate the grilling. And the chief immediately took his bayonet out, skewered the meat and sausage, and raised it to the fire to roast.

The lieutenant wanted to replace his officer on the roasting job, but Hahn stopped him and said, "Do you remember the last time you roasted venison? He has the most experience in this kind of work, so let him do it." The lieutenant remembered his own experience of roasting venison last time, and was too embarrassed to say anything else.

In a moment the house was filled with the smell of smoked barbecue. As he saw the meat was almost done, Yas stood up and walked to the door and said to the servant Vesey, who had not yet fallen asleep, "Mr. Vesey, if you are still awake, why don't you come and have something to eat?"

Vesey heard Yas speak rushed over, before Yas they live in, the Duke in accordance with their respective character hobbies specially prepared for them to live, and the servants arranged to take care of them specifically explained to do everything possible to make them satisfied, no matter what action they have do not interfere. So the four people in the house into such a Vesey and others also pretend not to see, but the master did not go to bed, they are doing the subordinates only to accompany. Until just now, Vesey in the stomach already do not know how many times the parents of the four people in the house greeted. But he did not expect Yas to come to invite himself to eat together, and so polite.

Yas and others are from the Earth, naturally, the education received is also a liberal democratic education, of course, there is no talk about the status of inferiority status and other issues. But for the Mara continent is still in the dark ages of the Middle Ages. This attitude but the Vesey startled, thought he just cursed, accidentally heard by them. That's why Yas came over to remind himself of his identity. In the royal palace out of this kind of thing, the light will be thrown out of the palace heavy may not even have life.

Vesey was frightened and crawled to Yas, flopped down on his knees, crying and begging, wailing: "Master Yas, I dare not again, please spare me this time, do not give the Duke know. I beg you."

Vesey's action instead startled Yas, rushed to help Vesey up and said, "Mr. Vesey, is there something we did not do right. We just came to this place, many of your habits we do not understand, if we have done something wrong, you can tell us, we promise to change."

Vichy heard this is even more scared, the whole body shaking do not know what to do. Even the words could not come out.

At that moment Hahn came to the door and said to Yas, "This place we live in is a monarchy not a democratic republic. You've scared him." So said to Yas, and he understood.

Yas hurriedly said to Vesey, "Mr. Vesey, we don't mean any harm, we just got some food and at the same time found out that you haven't slept so we wanted to ask you to come and share it with us."

Only then did Vesey understand what Yas meant and hurriedly excused himself, "No, no, no, Master Yas. I am not in the same position as you, we can not eat at the same table with you. I appreciate your kindness. You'd better go and eat by yourselves."

The lieutenant, for her part, felt no surprise at Vesey's reaction, even as she thought she was the one who should not be having dinner and fun with her officer. This is partly due to the fact that their current social structure is a constitutional monarchy, and partly due to the instinctive reaction of the military. But after all, she had been exposed to a democratic republican form of society, so she could understand both Vesey's and Yas's reactions to.

At this time the chief also finished roasting the meat, and he threw the sword with the meat to the lieutenant next to him. While wiping the oil from his hands on the expensive Persian carpet underneath him, he shouted at the door: "The so-called seeker has a share, Vesey you have seen it and not come to eat it is not want to go to denounce us ah?"

Vesey was thinking, "Shit, even if you open your mouth now and say you want to eat, we still have to prepare it for you right away. What's the point of sneaking around?"

Mental thinking mouth but did not dare to say, but the chief has walked to his heel, first just not wiped clean oil hands quietly wiped on Yas's clothes, of course, in addition to Yas in front of him behind the people have seen this action, before patting Vesey's shoulder and said: "Go, what is polite well, more people to eat up to have interest, right to call the other staff members to Eat together."

Vesey didn't understand what staff meant at first, but immediately responded that the chief meant for him to call all the servants and courtesans to come and eat. Thinking to himself, "If you don't sleep anyway, we all can't." Looking at the 1300 vintage wine in Hahn's hand, it was something that only the nobles could enjoy, and usually they would not have the chance to drink it in their lifetime. And thought, "If everyone comes to eat it surely no one will be able to sue, might as well try." Thinking of this Rivisi reluctantly nodded. Turned around and went to call others.

In a short time, we saw Vesey shouting 20 or so men and women came over. See this battle inside the house is obviously can not sit. So Yas and others simply general all the things to the outside yard. Also asked the lieutenant to help constantly from under the bed to fish out wine, sausages, bacon and even a whole chicken, duck and leg of lamb. The lieutenant helped him move while wondering how they stole so many things back in a short while. He couldn't help but ask the chief in a low voice, "Sir, how could you carry so much stuff back?" The chief replied without even raising his head, "Why else would ask Yas to go?" Outside the house Yas's face instantly turned red.

For the rest of the time, the whole garden turned into a picnic party. Since it was the host's invitation and everyone came, so everyone just eat and drink to their heart's content. Plus the role of dozens of bottles of high-grade wine, in a short time we all became a piece, just now also called Master Yaz, Mr. Vesey. Now it has become Yas, old Vee. And Hahn was drinking while extracting information from Vesey's words.

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