se the kingdom's wrath is terrifying, and it is not because of my father's young soldiers. "

"It's because of you," Thales stared at each other. "Because of the cold castle, King Nunn made the final decision, and finally brought the "Fortress Peace Treaty."

"Countless people in the Star Kingdom owe you great kindness."

But Sonia just smiled slightly and waved her hand: "John said, fame is like Donglu's shit-cough, okay, well, it's nice to be praised occasionally."

She scratched her chin, enjoying the last few puffs of smoke.

Looking at the other person like this, Thales couldn't help feeling sigh.

In contrast, he went to Exeter seven years ago to stop the war... it doesn’t seem to be a big deal.

"I have a question," Thales frowned. "The same as the generals in the Scarlet Years who were appointed to the ranks and commanded the standing army of the royal family. Why, why did the Kingdom's Fury and the Wings of Legend make the baron, and you , Sonia Sutherley, who made the world's best, is just a lady lord?"

"Yes, I'm also very curious," Fortress Flower's face was full of irony, "More than that, I'm still in the bottom of the so-called three coaches."

Speaking of this, she seemed to be full of complaints:

"And the flower of the fortress-damn, which warrior likes to be called ‘flower’? Is it waiting to be fertilized, pruned, picked, taken to give someone a confession, or is it waiting to bloom and then wither?"

"Why don’t you see them called Araka’s "Flower of the Kingdom" and Roman’s "Flower of Legend"? Really, if you have seen that little white face, you will understand that this is his nickname, okay?"

Her evaluation of Williams caused Thales to nod repeatedly:

"Then what do you want to be called?"

This really stumped Sonia.

"Well, let me think about it, uh, the wolf of the fortress?"

Tels chuckled and laughed.

"Very good," Fortress Flower looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Now you make me feel that you are the first to save a deserter when you first arrived at the fortress. A crying child."

Tyers smiled stiffly, and his expression became embarrassed.

"I used to have so many prestigious things, you have to mention this."

Sonia shook her head, implying:

"For me, this is far more prestigious than the horrible thing that you used to force the palace with your sword."

Thales fell silent, thoughtful.

Sonia continued to smoke her cigarette with a deep expression.

A few seconds later, Thales suddenly said:

"Can you give me a bite?"

Sonia was startled at first, but she understood something and smiled evilly: "Oh? Where did ‘children can’t smoke" go?"

"Imperial custom, a man will be an adult at the age of fourteen." Thales has no shame.

Sonia looked at him and smiled. The former stretched out her hand holding the cigarette to him: "Let's relax, the smuggled goods from the dragon kiss are old and expensive."

Then I will feed you for nothing.

"Don't worry, share cigarettes, not a few with you... By the way, I still remember that you just slapped me, **** you."

"Hey, if you want to **** back, please wait anytime."

"Forget it, I don't dare to **** the wolf of the fortress."

Tels unceremoniously took the cigarette from the fortress flower, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

"Cough! Cough! Cough cough cough!"

Only the first bite, Thales coughed again and again by the wonderful pungency, shivering in the clouds and mist he vomited, he hurriedly handed the cigarette back, swearing not to taste the second bite.

"Oh, I've missed you, you can't be a soldier," Sonia took back her cigarette, gloating, "It's okay to be a smoker."

Thyls was busy coughing and had to stretch out a **** to respond.

"What is this? I seem to have seen that dumb do it to Miranda."

"This is the Northland—well, the general friendly gesture for the stars of the South to greet."

Sonia smiled slightly, smoked the last puff, and raised her **** to him as it was:

"Hello, you little bastard!"

"Anyway, thank you," the prince finally relieved, he turned around, facing the forest in the distance of Star Lake Castle, "I have figured it out a lot, and I feel better."

"real?"

"real."

At that moment, the weight of "Gortaksa" was no longer as heavy as a man's back.

Tels raised his head, facing the gentle moonlight, exclaimed:

"I suddenly realized that compared to what you have faced, what you have faced, and what you are facing, the battlefield I'm going into doesn't seem to be that difficult or so bad."

As a newcomer and challenger of the game, he can't put on a few fakes, pretend to be them, and follow their rules.

Never can.

is a little tired, there should be a lot of language problems, and I will review it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)