Fool's old attack is a wolf god

Roy and his party followed the waiter through the long corridor. There were dark portraits hanging on the walls, and the light in the room was not enough. The curtains tightly blocked the light outside, and dim portraits hung on the walls. kerosene lamp.

"Why didn't you draw the curtains?" Robert asked puzzled, "Lighting kerosene lamps in broad daylight is such a waste!"

"The baron is afraid of the sun, it's a little hobby of his," the waiter explained, "please go this way."

There was a low dog barking in the distance. They got closer and heard a strange hissing sound. Just after they passed the corner, they saw a big black dog with a black top hat and a small black dress. Grinning, he was confronting the long snake on the armrest.

The long snake has black scales all over its body. It looks ugly, but the movement of spitting out the snake letter is powerful. The smooth snake head rushes forward again and again, and the sharp fangs threaten its opponent with force, as if it will launch an attack in the next moment.

Everyone's footsteps stopped, and the waiter was trembling all over. He hurried to the corner, where there was a box covered with a black cloth. With a rustling movement, he actually took out a few small white rat.

"Lord Black, Lord Nas, please don't fight." The waiter approached them cautiously while consoling them, and threw the little mouse in front of them, "I hope these desserts will satisfy you."

When Roy and the others saw this scene, their expressions became a little strange. Blaise secretly tugged on Adolf's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you understand what they said?"

Adolf translated with a strange expression: "The dog said: 'Humans gave us something to eat again, let's chat next time. People are recruited, I am tired of eating rats, I hope I can change the taste next time.'..."

Adolf had just finished translating, the big black dog and the big black snake looked at him together, their eyes were a little dull.

The obtuse waiter didn't notice the strangeness of the animals. He still told the animals respectfully his request: "Master Black, Lord Ness, the guests want to visit Lord Baron, can you let us go upstairs first?"

The two adults moved hesitantly, making way for the beast whisperer and his companions.

"Dad, I also want to understand what they are saying!" Benson approached Adolf excitedly, "You were so cool just now! They were all stunned, as if they were afraid of you. Daddy is amazing!"

Adolf touched his son's small head, and said in a low-key manner: "I will teach you later."

After walking up the winding stairs, the waiter led them to a door and knocked lightly three times: "Master Gru, the guests have arrived."

A hoarse response came from inside the door: "Come in."

The waiter just pushed the door open, but as soon as the heavy door opened, a flock of black crows appeared and flew out of the door anxiously.

The children were startled by the movement, and hugged Roy's thigh tightly, but Roy frowned in distaste. He thought to himself, raising a group of crows indoors, wouldn't the house be...

But in fact, there was no peculiar smell in the room. There was a dim light coming from the door, and a thin young man was sitting on the seat, holding a delicate steaming teacup in his hand.

The gray birthmark covered half of his right eye, which stood out against his pale face. The baron looked at them faintly: "I heard that you want to see my mermaid?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Baron." Roy stood up and saluted, "We are travelers who love rare things, and we prefer to be with animals with spirituality. Today, we just passed by the city of scholars, Dina, and heard that Your Excellency owns a mermaid. We just want to get to know each other.”

"Mermaids are not ordinary people, you can see them if you want." Baron Gru's eyes fell on the ferret that Robert was holding, "I like animals, and I also like people who are with beasts. They are as lonely as me ..."

"With the company of animals, loneliness is no longer loneliness, but joy." Roy said flatteringly, "I don't know if we meet your conditions? We really want to meet the mermaid."

Baron Grew asked, "What makes your ferrets special?"

"Looks very spiritual, very smart."

Roy hugged the ferret and whispered in its ear: "Little thing, here comes the chance to perform. You know that obedient pets will always be lucky."

"...hehe." The little ferret looked at him innocently, pretending not to understand.

Adolf said impatiently: "Work quickly! If you don't behave well, we will eat you!"

Blaise shouted anxiously: "Dad!"

The ferret was about to tremble in fright, and jumped out of Robert's arms with a hissing sound. It hovered under the baron's gaze, and finally met his eyes slowly and stood upright, bowing in humiliation.

"...Interesting." The baron offered to stretch out his hand. The ferret looked at the baron, then at Roy Adolf behind him. Finally, his little head collapsed, and he jumped on the birthmarked baron's arm obediently. Fakely sweeping his tail and acting coquettishly.

The baron stroked the soft fur, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to sell this ferret?"

The ferret froze, and instinctively wanted to jump off, but seeing Adolf's threatening gaze, he retreated aggrievedly.

Blaise turned around anxiously, she tried her best to muster up the courage, and looked directly at the baron's face: "Yes, I'm sorry, the sable is mine! Can't sell it!"

"I have a lot of wealth, and I can give you a price that is enough to satisfy you." The baron smiled, but the scar on his face became more hideous. "You know, I like animals, and I will definitely treat them kindly."

"This ferret is a good friend of our youngest daughter and cannot be sold."

Only then did Roy speak slowly. He looked into the ferret's innocent eyes and said gently, "Little guy, you can come back."

Hearing this, the ferret rushed over as if he had been granted an amnesty, climbed onto Blaize's lap, buried himself in the little girl's arms, and looked at the baron with teary eyes: "cluck .”

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, Robert had to bite the bullet and remind them to get down to business: "I, when can we meet the mermaid?"

Roy and the Baron looked at each other, and asked tentatively, "...My lord?"

The baron didn't show any displeasure, but smiled happily. He said, "I like the unswerving friendship between humans and animals."

As he spoke, he stood up, picked up a bunch of keys and led them to the door.

The baron took down a torch, led them slowly downstairs, and pushed open the door of another unremarkable room. At the end of the room was a small old door with a lock and a large carved magic circle.

As soon as Roy saw the magic circle, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Adolf. Seeing that the other party nodded easily, he felt relieved and asked in a low voice, "Is this baron... an orc with ears cut?"

Unexpectedly, Adolf shook his head, frowned and said, "I feel like he is just an ordinary human being, but his feelings for animals are sincere."

"If he has deep feelings for the mermaid, won't he be willing to give in?" Roy said sadly, "We have to find a way to convince him."

The baron opened the lock, and when he pushed the door, there was another downward staircase. This is a typical deep cellar, and the torches were burning fiercely in the ground, indicating that the oxygen content was sufficient.

The baron led the way at the front and introduced them as they walked: "This is the underground secret passage left by my grandfather. The path structure is relatively complicated, and people who are not familiar with it can easily get lost here."

They turned around and walked through many identical doors and pillars. After another turn, an empty underground pool came into view, with light blue water waves floating, and a few blooming flowers on the water surface. lotus flower.

The baron called out softly, "Tilia?"

The ripples on the water gradually became larger, and a group of dark green long hair suddenly emerged from the water, which was as eye-catching as a group of dense seaweed. The owner of the long seaweed hair turned his head and looked at it with red eyes in surprise. Them: "Gru? Did you finally bring your friends to see me?"

Roy looked at the joy in the mermaid's eyes, exchanged glances with the bewildered Adolf, and finally chose to remain silent.

Robert opened his mouth: "You..."

"Huh?" The seaweed-headed girl looked at little Robert suspiciously, "You look like someone I know..."

Robert twitched the corners of his mouth, wishing he could tell her loudly: I am your neighbor, Robert, the younger brother of the preparatory patriarch Mark!You have only been ashore for several months, have you even forgotten about your neighbors!

"Huh? Really? Do you know each other?" The baron lingered between the mermaid and the guests with puzzled eyes, but seeing everyone's blank eyes, he dispelled the doubts in his heart.

The baron took out a small cloth bag from his arms, smiled gently at the mermaid girl, and handed it to her: "My friend just happened to be free today... You see, I'm not really lonely, I still have friends. "

"I just said that you should make more friends!" Tilia raised the silver-gray tail and patted the water surface, happily took the small cloth bag and ate the dried fish.

While eating, Miss Mermaid mentioned another thing: "Gru, when will you take me to the market? I heard that there are many interesting things in the market. Ever since I was caught ashore by humans, I I’ve been traveling in the car, and the only humans I’ve seen are you and your friends, except for a perverted old man and a human trafficker who resells me, and I really want to see more people.”

"I..." Gru said hesitantly, "I can take you out to play when I find an alchemist and develop a potion that can make mermaids temporarily transform their tails."

Roy and his party stood there as light bulbs for a long time, and Adolf, who was confused, finally couldn't help it: "What's the matter with you?"

Under Tilia's surprised eyes, Gru looked at the guests with pleading eyes: "I..."

Roy smiled and looked at Gru, suddenly, a psychedelic image bloomed in his eyes, and the baron heard a gentle voice whispering in his ear: "Sleep."

The Baron closed his eyes and fell down softly.

The bright smile on Mermaid Tilia's face froze suddenly, and she screamed loudly, "What have you done!"

"Sister Lucy," Robert interrupted her solemnly, "what are you doing?"