Otherworldly Lord

When Old Josh saw the request in Duke Nelson's letter, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Okay, you are indeed my disciple!"

"Father?"

Old Josh's son, Naton's father Joad, heard the words and asked, "What did the Duke write in the letter?"

"See for yourself."

Jodjosh took the letter, read it from beginning to end, and raised an eyebrow, "Submission?"

"Yeah, cast a certificate." Old Josh smiled meaningfully, "It seems that life in exile is not just a bad thing for our Duke, at least, it gave him the ability and courage to become King Qisa .Now, I can safely say that the Josh family's choice is not wrong."

Jodjosh nodded, thinking of Naton Josh who was trapped in Kali City, the resentment towards the king and Prince Karavi in ​​his heart increased a lot.If they hadn't pressed the Josh family step by step, if they hadn't deliberately forced their son to a dead end, how could the Josh family have taken the risk and embarked on the road of conspiracy and rebellion?

"Jord."

Old Josh's voice interrupted Jodjosh's thoughts, "Father."

"I know you're worried about Naton, and so am I."

"Father……"

"Naton is my grandson and one of the most outstanding direct descendants of the Josh family. He is fully capable of inheriting my position."

"Father, you are too generous!"

Jodjosh had to clenched his fists to restrain his excitement.He is the heir of the family, but he was seriously injured on the battlefield when he was 20 years old. Since then, he has been plagued by illnesses. Even the archbishop of the Illuminati Church is not sure that he can be completely cured, but his two younger brothers are in good health and live again. There has been no problem at all for decades, and Qiao Dejosh is not reconciled to seeing the position of Patriarch that should belong to him fall into the hands of others.Fortunately, he has an excellent son, Naton Josh, who is admired by the old Josh, but now his son is in danger and may die at any time!All of this is thanks to Karavi!

"Actually, Naton's situation is not as bad as you think."

"How could it be?" Jodjosh looked at Old Josh in astonishment, "The war between Obi and Sig won't last long, no matter who wins, when the time comes, Kali City..."

"You think the war between Obie and Seeger will end soon?"

"Yes." Although Qiao Dejosh is in poor health, he is very smart, which is why he was not completely squeezed out of the family power center by his two younger brothers. The war seems to be too hasty, two powerful countries, without complete preparations, cannot completely defeat each other, or even destroy the country."

"Indeed." Old Josh nodded, "You have the same thoughts as me."

"Once the war is over, Naton..." Jodjosh frowned.

"No." Old Josh suddenly smiled mysteriously, opened the drawer, took out another letter and handed it to Qiao Dejosh, "Let's have a look."

Qiao Dejosh took the unsigned letter, unfolded it, read it at a glance, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Greeland?" Jodjosh raised his head, the expression on his face still full of shock, "Father, how could Naton have something to do with Greeland? Or is it that the old Julian of Onris is doing something behind the scenes?" ?”

"It is true that Naton's handwriting is correct. There is no need to doubt that it was written by Naton, but it was sent to us through the caravan of Greenland." Old Josh paused, and continued: " And I have found out that this matter has nothing to do with old Julian."

"Then," Jodjosh stepped forward and pressed his fists on the table, "Can they bring Naton out of Cali City?" "This point was also mentioned in Naton's letter." Old Josh was also a little strange, "He means, he wants to stay in Cary."

"what?"

At the same time, Song Mo, who tried to get in touch with the Josh family through Naton Josh, was lazily lying on the table, with two buttons of his jacket unbuttoned, holding a document in one hand and constantly fanning it.

"too hot……"

Song Mo tugged at his collar, it was hard to imagine that the weather would suddenly become so hot.Obviously, there were a few light rains a few days ago, and I had to wear a thicker coat sooner or later. Suddenly, the temperature rose to an unbearable level like a convulsion.

Song Mo put his face on the cold table and felt much more comfortable.

"Electric fan, air conditioner... just give me a cattail fan..."

Song Mo muttered to himself, his mind was turning into a mess.

Think about Hei Yan who is still fighting at the border, the big belly dragon is really a man!In this kind of weather, even fighting around in armor, you are not afraid of getting prickly heat all over your body.

Think about the red bumps all over the body of the dragon with a big belly, all kinds of scratching... Song Mo couldn't help laughing a few times, pinched himself twice quickly, and couldn't laugh anymore, it was too unkind.

The sword of the knight and the silver pot of the saint in the cottage have been delivered to Hei Yan. Here, he beat the Knights with a sap and detains them all. Hei Yan can ask the Church of Light directly for money.

"Hundreds of thousands can't escape, and millions are possible. If it's that big-bellied dragon... unfortunately, I can only get one-third of it."

Song Mo wanted to use a mountain of gold coins to divert his attention, but the effect was still not good.Calmness and coolness are really not suitable for him.

He simply took off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt. If he wasn't afraid of Old John's "chagang", he would even want to take off his pants.In summer, it should be a job with big flowers and four corners, a vest and slippers, a formal suit, three layers inside and three layers outside, it is purely self-inflicted.

Rhys Myers pushed the door open and came in, and what he saw was such a lively scene.

Fair chest, thin waist, straight buttocks, straight long legs, beautifully shaped collarbone, soft lips...

Song Mo raised his head and glanced at Reese, then lazily rested his chin on the table, "Drool is dripping down."

Reese wiped the corner of his mouth reflexively, but there was nothing.

"I've been fooled!" Song Mo squinted his eyes with a smile, "But it's almost the same, it's already hot enough, don't look at me like that."

"Oh?" Reese licked his lips, walked a few steps across from Song Mo, bent down, put his elbows on the table, his long brown hair fell from his shoulders, and supported his chin with one hand, while the other hand He stroked Song Mo's black hair, "What do you think of you?"

Getting closer, the red lips uttered ambiguous words, "What do you think I think of you, huh?"

"...as if he was going to eat me." Song Mo looked away uncomfortably, and fastened two buttons of his shirt, but Reese grabbed his wrist, and Reese's lips brushed against the corner of his lips and cheek, landed on the side of his neck, and bit it lightly.

"Hot, don't bother me."

Song Mo pushed Reis away, but found that Reith's body was cold and very comfortable to the touch compared to his own.Song Mo glanced at Reiss suspiciously, and touched it again. The same feel and temperature were not an illusion.I've been through this and that before, and I didn't think this guy's body temperature was low?

"It's just a little magic." Reese smiled, took Song Mo's hand, and stroked his cheek, "Is it comfortable?"

Song Mo's eyes lit up, and he simply tore off Reese's coat and snow-white shirt, and hugged him directly.

Hugging, rubbing, couldn't help sighing, it's so comfortable, this is simply a natural cooler.

Reese hugged Song Mo's waist with a smile, took off all his coats automatically and consciously, and hung his shirt on his elbows, and even asked Song Mo, "Do you want to take off your pants?"

The housekeeper Old John once again opened the wrong door at the wrong time, saw the wrong scene, and heard the wrong sentence.

then……

Old John, who adhered to the creed of housekeeping, took a step back, closed the door, isolated everything in the room, strode to a pillar by the corridor, and raised his leg with a side kick.

Annie, the maid who happened to pass by, exclaimed, "Housekeeper, why did you break the pillar again?"

Old John stood still, straightened his collar in the smoke and dust, and said solemnly: "Because this pillar is also very weak. It is completely a tofu project, and it will break if you kick it."

The goblin who had been wronged twice by the innocent immediately burst into tears, and ran away in tears.This is slander!Great slander!How did they build the bean curd dregs project?Obviously it can withstand a magnitude [-] earthquake!

Song Mo, who heard the sound in the room, was stabbing his reason and emotion with swords, and finally his reason was blown away, and the lord smacked his lips. Anyway, he was angry. It was not too late, and he continued to embrace under pressure.

Rhys Myers let Song Mo hold her, and slowly combed Song Mo's black hair with his fingers, lowered his head, and kissed his heart, a sly light flashed in his sea-blue eyes.

Although the weather is hot, the citizens of Greland have already gotten used to it.

Farming should be done, blacksmithing should be done, and practice should be practiced.

After some enlightenment from Song Mo, the enthusiasm of the children to go to school has increased a lot, and there is basically no phenomenon of absenteeism and skipping classes.Homa, who also serves as the principal, class teacher, and teacher of various subjects, set up a small magic circle in the classroom to automatically adjust the temperature in the room and block the heat outside the classroom.The children felt a little uncomfortable. Under the stimulation of the cold and the heat, many children sneezed and felt uncomfortable. They went to the hospital to ask the monks to get medicine, and gradually improved after taking it.

Homa wanted to do something bad, so he had no choice but to remove the magic circle.

"Mr. Homa, you should sweat in summer!" Little Jack was already an official blacksmith apprentice, and his words were much bolder than before.

The other children agreed one after another. After getting along for a while, they found that Homa's temper was actually very good, and he never got angry with everyone easily. ?

Homa looked at the children in the classroom, and this feeling was happier than when he stabbed the nobles and royal families of the fish and meat people to death.

Coming to Greenland was perhaps the most correct thing he did in his life, and maybe...

After Song Mo learned what Homa had done at school, he immediately went to Reiss, and set up dozens of magic circles in his lord's mansion, so the heat in the lord's mansion was swept away, and Song Mo Mo felt that he was finally alive.

After Reese finished all this, Song Mo suddenly put his shoulders on his shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "If Homa doesn't make the magic circle, will you keep hiding it from me?" The cooling of the human body is really taking advantage of him!

Reese's body froze for a moment, "Honey, why do you think so?"

Song Mo raised one eyebrow, "Then what do you want me to think, eh?"

Reese: "..."

On the same day, the long-lost gunfire sounded again in the Lord's Mansion.

The blacksmith's shop is the hottest place in Greenland right now.If it wasn't necessary, Song Mo was almost unwilling to take a step closer. However, the church knights were approaching the city, and if they wanted to catch the strong laborers who were automatically sent to the door, the creation of new weapons was very important.

"My lord, why are you here in person?"

Ed, Hasan and the others are all helping in the dwarf's blacksmith shop. Seeing Song Mo, they quickly got up to say hello.

"Everyone keep busy."

Song Mo waved his hand, and the coat on his body was engraved with runes by Reese, and he finally stopped sweating after walking two more steps.Even so, Song Mo didn't dare to get too close to the blast furnace and the workbench of the dwarves. When Qiao Sang saw Song Mo, he grabbed a finished gun from the workbench and brought it to Song Mo. With a heroic smile on his face, "Lord, this is built according to the blueprint, take a look."

Song Mo took the gun in Qiao Sang's hand. Compared with the rifles used by the Greenlanders, the barrel of this gun was thinner and longer, and it looked a little strange. Song Mo pulled the trigger, and there was a light click, satisfied. Nodding his head, he patted Qiao Sang on the shoulder, "Very well, I need fifty more of the same gun."

"no problem!"

Qiao Sang patted his chest to reassure, Song Mo put the hand that had patted Qiao Sang's shoulder behind his back, clenched his fist, relying on it, braised pig's trotters in soy sauce, right?

Is the dwarf on fire?

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Song Mo went directly to find the monks who were still in Gerryland.Harold only took away Gera and another monk this time, and the others stayed in the territory.

The monks are also very busy recently, the weather is hot, and they are busy preparing potions to relieve the heat.

Although the Greenlanders didn't care much about these things, Song Mo still asked everyone to come to the hospital to receive a free medicine and a small bottle of pills.Especially when you go to work in the field, you must carry it with you.

The monks' potion works well, but tastes terrible.This reminded Song Mo of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, as long as you drink it once, you will never forget it.Could it be that it is really a good medicine that tastes bitter?

Song Mo came to the monks this time for another matter.When the monks saw Song Mo, they didn't talk nonsense. They directly took out a rectangular box from the cabinet, opened the box lid, and dozens of dart-shaped syringes were quietly arranged inside.The monks took out another rectangular box, which contained bottles of prepared potions.

Song Mo took out a syringe, picked up another bottle of potion, and shook it, "How is the effect?"

"I haven't tried it yet." One of the monks said, "However, it should not be a problem to achieve the effect required by the lord."

"is it?"

Song Mo covered the box and asked his followers to take it away, ready to find an experimental product to see the effect.

This is a great gift he prepared for the Knights. Whether they can take down all those guys depends on these.

Thinking of this, the lord laughed again.

The Knights of the Church, who were on their way to Greland, felt a chill behind them at the same time.Puzzled, he wiped the sweat off his face, it was so hot, why did they feel cold?