Palace, consul Marquis Riley finished the last thing today, rubbed his forehead and prepared to go to the back garden to relax. By the way, he had a cup of afternoon tea and enjoyed the flowers.

Although he complained that the cub was not sensible and left his kingdom for the so-called fairy in the lake, which made him tired every day, he actually enjoyed it.

As soon as he got to the back garden, sir Riley looked up suspiciously, and then saw a dark shadow hitting the flowers in the garden.

"Who?" Sir Riley was shocked and angry at once. Unexpectedly, there were still people who dared to be presumptuous in the palace. Didn't they pay attention to the defense of the palace? Were they the assassins of those remaining evils?

The man who fell down looked around and found his position. After he whispered "why not return to his original position", he lay down in the flowers and didn't move.

A green figure followed, swayed in the air and hit the head with a crack. His limbs lay on the back of his head and spread out perfectly.

"Consul, what happened?" Several soldiers heard the Marquis's angry voice and hurriedly ran in and asked. This is his Majesty's father, the current consul of the kingdom. If something happens, they will be over.

Since there was no one to take care of the back garden, gray withdrew the soldiers guarding here. After all, it is a place for flowers. A group of soldiers stand here, which greatly affects the atmosphere of flowers, so the soldiers don't know what happened.

"It's all right. You go out. I read it wrong!" Marquis Riley waved his hand, sent the soldiers out, and looked at the man, "gray?"

This is for sure. Besides his majesty, who else can appear in the palace silently?

When he came out, the Marquis Riley did not recognize him, so he shouted and called the soldiers in. However, when gray looked up and looked around, he saw that this was his foolish son who irresponsibly left things to his silly son.

Without hearing an answer, marquis Riley walked slowly over, poked him in the waist with his walking stick, and tried to pull him up.

"Come on, let me lie down!" Gray shook his hand impatiently, shook off the Marquis Riley and shouted in a dreamy tone.

This is also a matter of no choice. It is impossible for anyone to act like a normal person after being strongly twisted and washed by the drum washing machine. It's good that he didn't faint.

Moreover, this is his base camp, and there is no danger. There is no need to bear the discomfort and get up. Of course, he should lie down for a while to solidify the paste in his brain.

"Aren't you hurt? Would you like to call a doctor? Let someone help you back to your room? "

Gray lay on the ground like a dead fish. When he heard the speech, he waved his hand powerlessly again and asked Dad to do his own work. Don't take care of himself. Just give yourself some time.

When the Marquis Riley saw him like this, he probably understood that there was nothing wrong with his body, and let him lie down. Then he asked the servant to send tea and cakes, and began to enjoy it nearby.

The faint fragrance came into his nostrils. Gray's nose fluttered a few times, and his palm touched his head. After holding the elf in his hand, gray calmly got up, patted the soil on his body, and sat in front of the Marquis Riley.

"Father... Gray looked up at the sky. The thick dark clouds covered the sky and the sun couldn't penetrate. He couldn't judge the current time, but it didn't bother him." good noon! "

"It's already afternoon." The Jazz said calmly, "if you want to ask good noon, it's a good choice to come back two hours in advance."

"Actually, I was just about to say good afternoon, just make up the greeting I owe you at noon." Gray didn't feel embarrassed at all. He smiled, "then can you please tell me, my father, how many days have I left here?"

"Why, the fairy in the lake is so wonderful that you don't even want to remember time?" Marquis Riley frowned and his tone began to be severe.

In his heart, he likes to deal with political affairs. That's his own business. It can't be the reason for gray to be the shopkeeper.

Gray is now a king. It is his responsibility to do what the king should do anyway. Otherwise, he will be sorry for the king and those who believe in him.

Before, I thought Gray was just a teenager and curious about new things. When that curiosity disappears, he will naturally be his king.

But in terms of his state after he came back, Gray's spirit is undoubtedly quite tired, so that he can lie on the ground for a while, and after getting up, he doesn't ask what's wrong with the country, and he also asks himself how long he left. That doesn't mean that he has been drunk and dreaming since he left, so that he can't even remember the time.

Let him indulge again. I'm afraid it will become more and more intense. In the end, he probably won't care about this country anymore.

I must bring him back to the right path and let him manage the country well.

"I was confused when I promised you last time. I will go back to Hatu city tomorrow and will never help you deal with these things again. Think about how to be a qualified king!"

Marquis Riley shook hands and left.

Gray doesn't know what his father misunderstood. His head is not clear enough for the time being and his thoughts are a little confused.

"Little Molly, why do you say your father is angry?"

"Woo, dizzy." Little Molly heard gray call her, stood up slowly, staggered on the table, and fell into the teacup.

Gray was startled. He quickly picked up the confused little guy, took out a towel to dry, made a mini bed and put her on the bed.

He felt that he could almost return to normal, but little Molly was still confused, which was probably the reason why he lost her at the beginning.

In fact, he doesn't know what little Molly's ghost ability is. It's clearly there, but he can't find it. It's more buggy than invisibility.

When you know she's there, you can find her at a glance.

"It should be the reason why I didn't give him a gift twice!" Gray nodded, took a long time from his backpack, and finally picked out a telescope.

"This thing should surprise him. At that time, it will be said that it is the magic of the fairies in the lake. It is called a thousand mile mirror. I believe he will like it."

Gray secretly imagined the scene of his father's joy when he got it, and shouted to the outside, "come on!"

A small group of soldiers quickly came in and saw Gray sitting in the garden. Suddenly, a happy face appeared and knelt on one knee, "your majesty!"

"Don't be polite!" Gray nodded and asked them to get up. "Call Miranda and them."

"Yes!"

Seeing that his majesty had no other orders, they retreated, with a strange look on their faces. Although they didn't say anything, a doubt rose in their hearts.

"The king is as like as two peas in a flower bush. They are all alike, and there are some places left in their bodies, which are left behind by the earth and petals."

Before long, some little maids came.

"Rub my head quickly. My head is suffocating." His majesty hurriedly said, leaning back his head and falling into the sea of waves.

The little maids were in place quickly. They were skilled and had a clear division of labor. They kneaded their heads, shoulders and legs.

"Rub it for little jasmine." His majesty reluctantly gave the little maid pinching her shoulder to the elf to help her relieve her headache.

"Your Majesty, you don't look very well. Are you sick? Would you like to ask a doctor to show you?"

"No, I'm fine. It's a normal reaction." Gray enjoyed the massage, his eyebrows gradually relaxed, and his head finally returned to calm.

Recalling this crossing, gray thought it was good. In addition to harvesting a lot of gold, he also had a good time. It's a pity that he didn't achieve anything, and the process of crossing is a little inhumane. If only he could cross in a flash.