Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

: Two hundred and twenty-seven, beauty and color

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After a night of silence, Geralt woke up early from his sleep the next morning, and Sisi was still asleep in his arms before he got up to prepare breakfast.

Carefully pulled his arm out from under Qianxi's head. After a year of military career, he developed the habit of getting up early to exercise. There is no way that the army is not as fun as White Wolf Town. The only thing that can pass the time is exercise. .

After washing up for a while, he went down to the first floor, nibbled on the fruits he took from the kitchen, and swallowed his stomach like a jujube. Geralt began to exercise on the martial arts arena on the first floor of the council hall, and his level was raised to thirty-six. , The increase in strength attribute is not small, and Geralt took out his own blade of war and practiced on the martial arts field.

The Canaanite military attack technique he learned from Dasha is very useful. This time on the grasslands, Geralt's fighting ability of the warriors was obvious to all, so he also learned a lot from behind the warriors this year. Little, the unilaterally-edged long sword of war swung in Geralt's hands like a tiger, and the force of the slashes slashed the dummies on the martial arts field into pieces.

After this exercise, the sun has completely lifted off, hanging in the sky and blooming with brilliance.

Geralt's breath became a little faster, his cheeks were rosy, and after the last knife was cut, he put the knife in front of him, took a few deep breaths, and spit it out again. The snow had just fallen and the weather was cold. Geralt The turbid air that Te spit out went straight forward in the air, and even spit out three or four meters.

The body was hot, and he put the blade of war into the inventory. Geralt turned and returned to the council room. The warm breath came over. At the beginning of Geralt's order, Gaudi built a few flues for the council room. , At this moment in the middle of winter, the flue is filled with hot smoke, which warms and warms the entire chamber.

After exercising for more than two hours, Qianxi upstairs had already woken up. She was busy at the moment as usual. The kitchen was jingling, so Geralt didn't bother her. A few passes of hot water and a beautiful bath.

Geralt didn't get out of the bathtub until the sound of Sisi and Noah playing in the living room. After putting on his clothes, he came to the dining table and had breakfast.

On the table.

"Little Qianxi, what happened to the bard performing in which tavern your sister opened?" Geralt asked casually while eating the steamed dumplings that Qianxi steamed early in the morning.

Noah, who was on the side, was also eating, and when she heard Geralt talking about the bard in the tavern, she kept nodding and praising: "That sister sings really well."

Listening to Geralt's question, Qianxi thought for a while, poured Geralt a glass of hot milk, and replied, "Your lord is talking about Princess Nalian, since you led the army to the grassland, Nalian has The princess hasn't been out of the door for a few months. Later, I don't know what happened to her. Anyway, I went to Sister Nasi's tavern and said that she wanted to cooperate with Sister Nasi. I don't know the specific things. I will come to her later. I have been playing the piano and singing in Sister Nasi's tavern, and I have added a lot of business to Sister Nasi's tavern."

Hearing this, Geralt's brows frowned: "I remember I told Riel that Nalian's food and clothing expenses in White Wolf Town are the same as mine. Logically speaking, she should not lack anything?"

Putting the last steamed dumplings on the plate into his mouth, Geralt got up and wiped his mouth. He drank a glass of milk in one breath. After putting down the glass, he turned around and said to Sisi and Noya, "Continue to assist Noya in the morning. After finishing my schoolwork, I'll go see what the princess of the grassland is doing."

Qianxi nodded, while Noya continued eating dumplings with a bitter face, and took time to wave to Geralt who had already reached the stairs.

After walking out of the council hall, the guards naturally didn’t ask any more questions. They quickly followed, leaving only two teams of ten people to continue guarding the council hall. There were workers in Bailang Town who specialized in cleaning the streets. The ground made of bricks was dry at the moment, Geralt put on his hood to keep out the cold, and walked straight to where Princess Nalen lived.

The journey was not far, and in about ten minutes, Geralt arrived at the high-end residential area here. Xiu Mu's soldiers returned here to accompany their wife and children to play in the snow and chat on the roadside. When they saw Geralt's arrival, they rushed He straightened his back and saluted Geralt, Geralt waved his hand: "Don't be so serious when you're on vacation, take care of your family, I still have something to do."

Putting his hands down, Geralt nodded to them and continued to walk forward. The guards followed closely. Behind Geralt, many children stared at Geralt's majestic appearance with shining eyes. He stared at his back, and then said to his father, who is a soldier in White Wolf Town, "Dad, when I grow up, I will follow the adults!"

The innocent and childish words made their father, who is a soldier beside them, let out a hearty laugh. He lifted his child and sat on his shoulders, and then nodded seriously: "Hahaha, good! I will eat more in the future. Long ~www.wuxiahere.com~ can be a soldier for adults only if you have the strength."

He was raised by the tall father and sat on his shoulders, and the child giggled happily: "Giggle, it's so tall, I will eat more in the future, and I want to be as tall as my father."

Hearing the laughter behind him, Geralt's mouth curled up involuntarily, and when he came to Nalian's house, Geralt tidied up his clothes, pulled down his hood, and knocked on the door a few steps forward. .

"Dong Dongdong."

"Who is it?" A clear female voice sounded in the house, and Geralt could tell that it was not Nalian's voice, but the maid beside her.

"I, Geralt."

"Sir, wait a moment, Your Highness has not yet woken up, I will serve His Highness to wash." The maid's voice trembled a little, it seems that what happened in the council hall last time left a lot of shadows in her heart.

Geralt was just about to say yes, but a second female voice came from the house, a noble and elegant voice: "No, I'm already up, go and open the door for your lord."

"Dengdengdeng."

In less than ten seconds, Geralt heard clear footsteps, and with a bolt from behind the door, the door opened.

"My lord, Your Highness is in the inner room." The maid's voice trembled uncontrollably when she saw Geralt. Geralt nodded, without taking care of it too much, he kicked the shoes on his boots outside the door. After the residual snow, he walked in.

The bright interior was very warm. The fireplace burned all night. At this moment, the room was as warm as spring. Geralt took off the cloak he was wearing, gave it to the maid, and pushed open Nalen's door by himself.

With bright eyes and white teeth, covered with a light veil, and the white translucent skin looming under the veil, Geralt was not confused by the beauty in front of him, but frowned.

He suspected that she was seducing him.

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