The Complete Guide to the Marriage of the Father of the Beautiful Boy DreamWorks

When the child left this time, he didn't want to turn his head back despite what Xiweier said, and treated Xiweier as air, without speaking or making a sound, at best he frowned to express his impatience.

"Kid, just tell me your name!" Xi Weier simply bent down and hugged the child's shoulders: "You are very appetizing to me, how about it? Uncle, do you want me to teach you your sword skills?"

The child was angry, and swung his arms to try to keep Xavier away from him, but he didn't have enough strength. He was tightly embraced by Xavier, and he couldn't get out of Xavier's control no matter what, so he had no choice but to finally say: "Please let me go! It's too rude for a nobleman to hook his shoulders to a stranger like this!"

"Don't say that... Can you recognize where I am from?"

The child glanced at the family crest on Xavier's shoulder with glaring eyes: "The lion crest is the symbol of the Ward family - you must be a relative of Sir Xavier."

Sylvia smiled: "You call me... no, Sylvia, Your Excellency? It seems that you adore Sylvia."

"Please don't call Lord Xavier by his name," the child said angrily, "It's really rude not to add an honorific title."

"Uh, I... no, is Xi Weier so honorable?"

"Your Excellency Xavier became famous at a young age, not only for his superb swordsmanship and wit, but also for his meritorious service in the army, which has great prestige in the army. Moreover, His Excellency Xavier also once crusaded against the Dragon Clan, wiped out the group of thousands of thieves, and found the legendary The secret treasure has also unearthed the ruins of Kent—and so on, plus the title His Majesty bestowed upon Lord Sylvia... Most of the reputation of the Ward family is due to the credit of His Excellency Siver. As a child of the Ward family, Are you not proud of Your Excellency Xavier?"

"Uh..." Xi Weier didn't know how to answer for a while, and after coughing twice, he said: "No, that, um, I actually..."

"Please don't say any more, I won't accompany you here." The child was even more unhappy, and shook off Xi Weier's arm.

This time, Xi Weier didn't follow him any more. He watched the child go farther and farther until it disappeared from his sight, and then he laughed a few times, and stretched out his hand to mess up his golden-brown hair.

"So... so I am so popular with children, hahahaha!!!"

Xi Weier smirked on the spot for a long time, until the waiters sent him a message all over the garden, and finally realized what he was here for today - to meet His Majesty.

"Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time, please enter the palace quickly!" The middle-aged waiter urged Xi Weier impatiently.

"I know, I know..." Xi Weier yawned, and still walked slowly.

"The cultivators of the demon race and the human race have already arrived, only you are still taking a leisurely walk! What a disrespect!" The waiter was still complaining.

After being called impolite by two people, Xi Weier still didn't reflect on himself, but yawned and asked: "They've arrived? ... By the way, the cultivation of demons and humans

Who are people? It was only then that Xi Weier thought of this question.

"The cultivator of the demons is Alice-sama."

"Ah? It's that scary old woman? Too bad I'm not good at dealing with her..." Xi Weier felt a headache.

When Xavier was young, Alice had taught subjects like history and politics, but it was a pity that Xavier hated words, let alone things that needed to be memorized by rote, so at that time, he did a lot of cheating and skipping classes. Knowing how miserable Alice was punished, several bookcases were copied just for copying books, and the corporal punishment was even more numerous.

"The trainer of the human race is Lord Shatila."

"Shatila? Ah... is a well-known wise man in the human race. Speaking of which, I haven't had much contact with him, and I only saw him from a distance at the banquet... But that was several years ago. "Xi Weier remembered the old man who had met a few times.His hair and beard are gray, but he is very energetic, with deep eyes and a kind smile.

The waiter didn't talk to him again, apparently too lazy to talk to him.

Xi Weier had no choice but to shut his mouth and think while walking, and soon arrived outside the hall.

"I'm stopping here, Lord Xavier, please hurry up and enter the palace." The waiter stepped aside, bent and bowed to signal that he was about to leave.

Xi Weier adjusted the sword at his waist: "Hey, thanks, guide me!"

The waiter didn't answer, and stood with his head down by the door, motionless, as if a stake had been nailed to the ground.

Xi Weier didn't have time to lament the seriousness of the other party. He strode into the hall without looking around, let alone looking up at the person sitting on the top. When he reached the middle of the hall, he clenched his right fist to his heart and knelt down on one knee: "Xi Weier Ward, see Your Majesty."

"Xi Weier," the lazy male voice made Xi Weier feel very nostalgic, and the voice continued: "You are always not punctual."

"It's because you always call me before the dawn."

There was a smile in that voice: "Get up and talk."

Xi Weier just stood up, looked up at the people above the hall, and laughed: "Your Majesty, long time no see!"

The young man on the throne was very handsome, but his blond hair was a little long, covering his eyes in a mess, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. He leaned on the golden chair, propped his chin, and looked at Xi Weier with great interest: "It has been a long time indeed. , yes—five years?"

"Uh..." Xi Weier scratched his head: "If you hadn't called me back, I originally planned to come back at the end of this year. I missed you all the time when I was a mercenary."

"There are no outsiders here...call me by my name."

"Huh?" Xi Weier looked around and found that he didn't see anyone else: "Where is Teacher Alice? And Mr. Shatila..."

"You waited too long, I let them go back first, you can get warm with them before the ceremony starts tomorrow."

"Okay...Field, how are you doing?" Xi Weier pulled a soft chair to one side, carelessly

Sit on it: "You look good, don't you?"

"It's not bad, what about you and Lelis?"

"It's just an ordinary mercenary life, the same as before." Xi Weier scratched his head: "It's just that without you and us, it's very boring! You group of people get married, have children, and some of them are grandpas! Especially It's you, with so many things to do every day, it's hard to get together in private."

"Just for the time being," was affectionately called Field by Xi Weier, and the young man on the throne seemed to be a little happier: "I will be relaxed when the next King of the Three Realms takes office."

"What you said is very simple, but it will be at least ten years from now, right? It takes six years for children to grow up, and you will have to teach them for a few years after that, until the other party can take on the big responsibility."

"The protoss have a long lifespan, just ten years, you can still afford it."

"Wait a minute, why am I waiting... No, the point is! You have only been on the throne for 30 years, why are you in such a hurry? I heard from Leilis that no matter how the minister stopped you, you insisted on holding a new selection for the King of the Three Realms?" Xi Weier tapped the decorative sword on his waist: "Is there any reason?"

"I have found a suitable successor. If the selection is not held now, once he grows up, he will not meet the selection requirements."

"Good reason, I accept." Xi Weier looked up at Field on the throne: "Which boy do you like? The human race? The human race is always very good at politics and creation..." It may be a racial talent. The king has repeatedly won the selection contest. Throughout history, there are more human races elected as the king of the Three Realms than the two races of gods and demons combined.

Field finally pushed the blond hair that was in the way in front of his eyes behind his ears, revealing his sea blue eyes like the deep sea: "The one I like is your son."

"Protoss candidate?" For some reason, Xi Weier suddenly remembered the proud protoss kid he saw in the garden this morning, touched his chin, threw the kid to the back of his head, and said in distress: "That is to say, You think my son has the best chance of getting elected? Ha, shit, I'm not confident I can teach him well."

"I didn't expect you at all," Field tapped on the armrest: "You can listen to Leilis's arrangements for the candidate's courses and schedule. I trust his ability more in terms of overall planning, planning, and teaching."

"Wow, you can say such words!" Xi Weier was poked in the sore spot, and retorted angrily: "You speak as if I am useless! At least I can teach my son swordsmanship! Or chat or something, it's me Pretty good!"

"I agree with you to teach swordsmanship, but talk about heart? Are you going to use your rough nerves to understand fragile and sensitive thoughts?" Field chuckled, narrowing his sea-blue eyes. Ripple: "I remember when I winked at you and told you to stop attacking, you were always the first to rush forward and subdue the enemy."

"...Field, that was the past! It's different now! Can you stop underestimating me?" Xi Weier asked

Without words to refute, I can only emphasize that today is different from the past.

"Well," Field raised the corners of his mouth: "I hope you can get along well with him."

"Ah, by the way...what's my son's name?" Xi Weier felt that he didn't need the detailed information, but he still needed to know the address.

Field laughed: "I've been wanting to say since just now——I think titles like teacher are more appropriate."

"I don't lack apprentices, I only lack sons," Xi Weier scratched his hair and urged, "Don't make me hungry."

"I think you've heard the name, Ezer Ansey."

"Aize Ansai... Ansai... Ansai? Ah, that," Xi Weier laughed: "I remembered! He is the son of the Juggernaut family, isn't he the only child, very precious."

"That's right."

"Oh! I really miss it. Do you still remember when I challenged the Juggernaut when I was young, and I was beaten to the crap? Hahahahahaha!"

"It doesn't seem to be such a memorable thing." Field raised the corner of his mouth.

"No no! I learned a lot that time! I am very grateful to the Juggernaut! But when I wanted to challenge again, I got the news that the Juggernaut passed away unexpectedly. It was a big shock... so to speak , that child's parents...?"

"His parents died in the same accident and he has been raised by relatives since then."

"That was really hard work." Xi Weier sighed, "But since he has become my son, life will definitely get better!"

Field glanced at Xavier, ignored Xavier's thoughts, and asked himself, "Can you defeat the Juggernaut back then?"

"Of course." Xi Weier replied without hesitation.

Field laughed: "You are still so arrogant."

Xi Weier snorted unhappily: "I'm just telling the truth, look, my surviving is the proof—but you always say I'm arrogant." Without strength, it is natural that one cannot escape unscathed in a forest full of monsters.

"Your arrogance is too arrogant, I'm just used to pouring cold water on you." Field smiled: "Okay, there is nothing else. Before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, go to the temple and wait."

"Huh? Is that the end? Don't talk to me anymore?"

The old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, actually wanted to say goodbye after a few words, Xi Weier was somewhat reluctant.

"There are still government affairs that have not been dealt with." Field was still sitting on the throne, looking lazy, as if he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to chat with Silverdo for a while.

Silver clicked his tongue twice, knelt down on one knee facing Field, and pressed his right hand to his heart again: "...Okay, Your Majesty, Silver Ward will take his leave."

Field chuckled, elongated his voice happily, and used a beautiful tone like a bard reciting: "Goodbye-my warrior."