The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 67

[Article 67]

Take the opportunity to block him.

How can I not be fooled again this time, and ask him again is stupid.

Who knew that this time Kevin just looked at the dead leaves for a while, then turned his head and left, without any plans to continue talking.

Osvid: “…”

In the entire Golden Lion Kingdom, Lord Fassbender is probably the only one who dares to hang the emperor there and walk away by himself…

In front of this cave-like settlement, there is a winding road. There are also trees and dense grasses on both sides of the path. In the first half of the road, there are still insect lamps for lighting, but there is no such benefit in the second half.

From a distance, from bright to dark, it is pitch black, and the end is unknown.

It was as if there was a huge black beast’s mouth on the other side of the path, waiting for someone to walk in.

Kevin stared at the pitch black for a while at the end of the winding path, and then picked a bug lamp on the side of the road.

Just as he was about to take a step, he heard the sound of rustling footsteps stepping on dead leaves behind him.

“Are you going to take a look ahead?” Osvid’s low voice went from far to near.

Kevin turned his head and raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. With a sound of “um”, he nodded: “What? Your Majesty wants to be with you?”

Osvid’s face was still cold under the insect lamp, because the brow bones were protruding and the eye sockets were very prominent. For deep reasons, handsome is very aggressive.

He turned his head and raised his hand, as if he wanted to call the Ujin Iron Cavalry and the giant orcs to go with him.

“It’s nothing to call people.” Kevin pressed his hand down and shook the bug lamp in his hand. “There’s nothing wrong with the front, just to see if there are any signs. The lighting is enough.

” De Qian’s almost transparent eyes narrowed slightly: “It’s no problem to put anything in your mouth…”

He sneered, reached out and picked a bug lamp by the road, raised his chin, and said: ” Okay, let’s go.”

Kevin laughed and strode forward.

The pouch that wrapped the bug lamp had been processed, and it was very beautiful to hold in the hand. With the rhythm of walking, it was quite bouncy when it swayed.

Osvid didn’t bother to look at this thing carefully before, and now he couldn’t help but hold the lamp in front of his eyes and scan it in a circle, “What is this thing made of?

” Casing, Kevin chose such a word.

Osvid: “…”

He almost threw the dirty thing in Kevin’s face.

As soon as Kevin turned his head, he saw Osvid’s green face, and asked with the corners of his mouth raised, “Young master has committed cleanliness again?”

He knew that this bastard was intentional!

Osvid resisted the urge to throw the bug lamp out, turned his head with a handsome face, looked down at Kevin who was beside him, and said with a cold smile, “You’re just trying to be brave. Your Excellency Fassbender, have you ever seen a young master who is a head taller than you?”

He just minded that Kevin teased him in a tone that favored elders, and being called that now was even more accurate.

The last word “small” was bitten very hard by him.

Kevin pouted: “So what? Except for the giant orcs, almost everyone is a lot shorter in front of you.”

He walked as he talked, and after a while, he stopped his footsteps with a flash of the insect lamp, and sighed: “Ah, here we are. .”

Chapter 29

Osvid heard the sound, restrained his disgust and swept the bug lamp around.

The path under his feet came to an end here. There were no obvious road marks in front of him. Instead, there was a large clump of trees as tall as one person. The branches were thick and sharp, straight up, and each one was covered with fine thorns. In clusters.

At first glance, it looks like a tall thorn with excess nutrition.

It’s just that these thorns are not solitary. The winding canes on both sides of the road are winding up along the roots of the thorns, almost becoming one with the thorns.

The plump leaves hung in layers, obscuring the scene behind the thorn bushes.

“This is—” Kevin heard Osvid speak, “the road ends here? Where is the tomb of Phae?”

Kevin shook his head, took a step forward, and bent over to scratch on the side of the road twice.

He tore apart a few canes that had been mixed together, raised his chin, and said, “Here—the ground tablet.”

He saw that where his chin was pointing, there was a copper tablet that was halfway exposed from the soil. come out.

I don’t know how many years ago this stele was buried here. It was full of green rust and mottled, blocking most of the stele, revealing a rotten and heavy atmosphere.

Kevin changed the bug lamp from his left hand to his right, and hung it directly on the top of the monument. The yellowish light was projected from top to bottom, and some traces of carving were faintly revealed from under the rust, but it was too vague.