After saying that, De Lassel took out a clean towel that he had prepared long ago and wiped the remaining enemy blood stains on Queen Ronnie's body.

Then, he presented a glass of malt liquor. This series of actions surprised the Draw Queen Ronnie, and her anger just now dissipated a lot.

"Well, you are quite knowledgeable, Baron. But this seems to be my malt bar?"

"That's right, that's why I said, you don't need to give me any dinars, just consider it as a treat, Your Highness."

After saying this, De Lassel did not forget to bow slightly and salute respectfully.

For a distinguished baron, this gesture is the highest respect and appreciation for others.

At this moment, the Queen Ronnie laughed, and her previous displeasure and anger completely disappeared.

"Well, I forgive you, Baron."

Safiya saw all of this, and although she felt a little jealous, she did not intend to blame the baron.

After all, De La Serre didn't have much close contact with her, and the Pumping Queen Ronnie did help a lot.

Besides, this damn De La Serre is just a good friend of mine now. It seems like I am meddling too much...

After washing themselves and cleaning off the mud and blood stains on their bodies, everyone held a bonfire party in the Norma village.

That night, the generous, beautiful and charming Queen Ronnie selflessly donated her malt liquor.

Share it with everyone present, including all the Norma villagers, and everyone had a wonderful night.

Safiya and Owens were drunk and went back to their room early to sleep and rest.

Awang was born to be the drunk king on the grassland. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk and enjoyed himself very much.

Looking at the red wine glass shaking in the hand of the Queen Ronnie, De Lassel suddenly got excited and remembered a song he had sung in the modern society.

[Evaluation: Hmm, if you do this, the history of music development on this continent will be rewritten. ]

De Lassel replied to the system in his mind: It doesn’t matter, no one can stop me from singing!

"Chuchu, if you don't mind, I would like to dedicate a song to you. However, this song has probably never been heard by anyone in Calradia. I...I wrote it myself."

"Really? Then keep singing. I want to listen."

At this time, De Lassel had also drunk a lot of wine and was a little tipsy. He took advantage of the alcohol and began to sing loudly.

"The shaking red wine glass, the lips seem to be stained with blood. That unusual beauty, the unforgivable sin..."

Therefore, rock elements will be incorporated into the music civilization of the future Calradia continent.

After singing the song, De La Serre still looked unsatisfied and wanted to sing it again.

"Ah... the night is so beautiful. No matter how dangerous it is, there are always people who stay up all night with dark circles under their eyes..."

[Comment: Stop howling like a ghost. If the original singer Jam Hsiao heard it, he might get mad and have some kind of illness.]

When I first heard this song, I thought it was a bit strange, but very good.

At the same time, he was also amused by the ugly appearance of De La Salle who was drunk and unsteady on his feet.

"Okay, okay, stop singing, De La Salle, what's the name of this song?"

"It's called 'Princess', and it seems to be written about you. You really look like a princess..."

After saying this, De La Serre gradually felt weak in his limbs.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, I felt groggy and almost fell asleep, and I don’t remember anything after that…

In a daze, he seemed to see Awang helping him onto the bed, and he seemed to be cursing under his breath.

"Damn it, if you can't drink it, don't drink it. The master is really something, he is as heavy as a wild boar."

And Awang was the only one who saw the Queen Luo Ni crying so hard.

Awang didn't know why she was crying. Maybe she was moved? Maybe she was reminded of something she had seen?

Anyway, he was threatened by the whipping queen, Ronnie, that if he told anyone about his crying, she would castrate him...

The night passed quietly, and they slept soundly until noon of the next day, when they gradually woke up.

When he woke up, the Queen Ronnie had already led her troops away and left a letter for De Lassel.

Contents of the letter: To De La Serre

Baron, thank you, I haven't been this happy in a long time.

Here is 3000 dinars. I think you need this money.

See you next time. Remember to return my money~~~

Your princess - sob.

Looking at the heavy bag of gold coins, De La Serre was thoughtful.

"Maybe today is my carnival..."

He talked to himself, and after saying this, he silently communicated with the system in his heart.

I want to build a watchtower and a training ground for the Norma village.

[Construction successful, you have 1050 dinars remaining. ]

[Mission completed, the Watchtower is equivalent to "Reconnaissance 1", and the Training Ground is equivalent to "Coach 1". ]

[Reconnaissance 1: In the future, if Norma Village encounters an enemy, you will be notified 3 days in advance.]

[《Coach 1》: You will receive 3 level 2 Swadian soldiers by recruiting Norma Village every week. ]

[Comment: Anyway, I’m in love with Chuchu, you… do whatever you want! ]

Although the mission was successfully completed, it was also exciting news that we could directly recruit Tier 2 soldiers in the future.

However, De La Serre felt a little empty inside, perhaps because she left...

This scene reminded him of something...

It's me, I'm peeling the crab.

It's me, writing in my notebook.

It is it, the sky full of maple leaves and snowflakes falling on me.

And I am thinking of you.

At this time, De La Serre wanted to write a reply, so he picked up a pen and planned to write a three-line poem.

After thinking for a long, long time, I wrote a two-line three-line poem:

She can't see it anyway.

So what if I write one less line.

Indeed, she couldn't see it, and she didn't know where to send the letter...

(The real situation, the author cried when writing this.)

After groaning for a while, De La Serre told himself to cheer up, as there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

At this time, Safiya, brought Owens and Awang to the village chief's house where De Lacelle lived.

De La Serre smiled and said, "Hey, you seem to think my people are your followers, Safiya."

"I didn't do that. They both volunteered. Don't you think so?"

"Bullshit, she..." Awang was about to say it when Owens covered his mouth tightly with his hand.

Owens nodded respectfully and said:

"My honorable master, rest assured that we will always be loyal to you. At the same time, we will also protect Miss Safiya."

"Okay, okay, Owens, you and Awang go prepare food and drinking water, we are about to set off!"

Hearing De Lassel say this, Safiya suddenly became dissatisfied.

"Let's go? We still need to build a watchtower and a training ground! De Lacel, you're not going to break your promise, are you?"

"Oh, I've made it. Magic, do you understand? If you don't believe me, go out and take a look."

There was a hint of impatience in De La Serre's words, perhaps he was thinking about something else.