Vol 4 Chapter 33: demo

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"It's strange that you got up so early?"

Natanali was stunned for a moment after opening the door, and then greeted Kewen with a smile.

Kewen just smiled slightly. He looked at the woman who sneaked out in the middle of the night last night and asked, "Did Galken and Tagle get up?"

"Tagger is up, Galken may have to sleep for a while, after all, he didn't drink much last night."

Kewen nodded, took out a bag of spirits from his pocket, opened it, raised his head and drank it.

"Go down for something to eat?"

Natanali was accustomed to Kewen's alcoholic attitude. She leaned slightly lazily against the door frame, folded her arms over her shoulders and said, "I went downstairs to take a look. There are soldiers waiting for us."

"Let's go." Kewen wiped his mouth and responded.

...

After nearly half an hour, the three of Kewen had finished their breakfast, and Galken rubbed his head in pain and went downstairs to join everyone.

He looked at the breakfast on the table and couldn't help but let out a 'hiccup', with a look of no appetite all over his face.

Kewen jokingly pushed the glass over: "Have a drink, believe me, if you want to relieve your hangover, you have to drink."

Galken smiled wryly, and sat down with his head covered: "Forgive me, Kewen, I'll never drink that dwarf spirit with you next time, my jerk—"

Galken couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but he was implicated by the headache.

The crowd laughed.

After laughing, Kewen said to the three: "I think everyone may stay in Stormwind City for another day."

"Why?" Natanali asked in confusion.

"I still have some things to do. Today, I plan to go to the Mage Tower to see if I can exchange some magical knowledge with the two old Mage yesterday."

After finishing speaking, Kewen continued: "Otherwise, you can go back to Flash Gold Town first, and I will go back by myself tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter." Galken waved his hand slightly: "We are waiting for you to be well, just right, I will go up to catch up on sleep later, and then I have to go to the bank again to exchange gold for gold coins."

"Is it still changed?" Tagle was worried: "Will it be again today..."

"How is that possible." Natanali was speechless at Tagle's IQ, and she said amusingly: "It was like that yesterday. Who dares to embezzle our money today?"

"Oh, yes." Tagle nodded suddenly.

Kewen was teased by Tagle and chuckled, and then said: "Okay, then it's settled, I'll go with the soldiers outside to hand over the things, and then go to the Mage Tower, and come back here at night to meet with us. You meet."

"No problem," Galken responded.

Kewen sat for a while longer, then got up and walked out of the hotel.

He walked directly to a soldier whose armor was covered in morning dew, waved his hand to send a warm breeze to the other party, and then said, "Come on, take me to Anduin Lothar."

The soldier touched his chest in amazement, and his originally pale complexion quickly returned to rosy.

Facing Kewen's request, he quickly nodded: "Okay! Please come with me, thank you, Mr. Mage."

Kewen nodded and followed.

Passing through the plaza of the trade area, the two walked all the way to the high ground where the palace was sitting, almost approaching the castle, and then stopped in front of a majestic and huge building.

"Sir, please wait, I'll go in and inform you."

Cowen nodded.

The soldiers quickly ran into the barracks, while Kewen stomped his feet lightly, causing the ground behind him to bulge quickly, forming a chair.

His guess was right, and Anduin Lothar really gave him a slap in the face.

Nearly twenty minutes passed before Anduin Lothar walked out of the barracks accompanied by two attendants.

When he walked out of the door, Anduin Lothar was a little proud at first, but he was so proud that he finally let Kewen suffer.

However, when he walked out of the gate of the military camp, Anduin Lothar couldn't help being stunned.

He glanced at the chair under Kewen, then asked in a low voice to the squire, "Who gave him the chair!?"

The two attendants shook their heads at the same time.

At this time, Kewen stood up from the chair, stomped his foot again, and made the chair go back to the ground.

Anduin Lothar finally came to his senses, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and his calculations failed again on Kewen.

With a straight face, he walked up to Kewen and said in a disgusting tone, "What materials do I need to make a space bag?"

Kewen was a little taller than the other party, but he deliberately tilted his head back a little, and deliberately put on a look down.

While Anduin Lothar gritted his teeth in anger, Kewen took out four 'space bags' directly from his pocket and placed them on Anduin Lothar's chest.

By the time Anduin Lothar hurriedly received the 'Space Bag', Kewen had already regarded him as nothing, and had a conversation with a squire.

Kewen took out another thing from his pocket. It was a golden lion puppet, and when he looked closely, it looked like a shriveled doll purse.

He showed the thing in his hand to the attendant, and then said: "Do me a favor and hand this thing over to your king. After all, we caused the chaos yesterday, so this thing is my personal tribute to His Majesty the King. apologetic compensation."

"what is this?"

Anduin Lothar was so curious that he ignored Kewen's bad behavior just now.

Kewen didn't answer, didn't even look at Anduin Lothar, he continued to say to the attendant in front of him: "Do you see this lion's mouth?"

In the nod of the attendant, Kewen pointed to the nose of the lion's wallet: "Remember, as long as you press the nose a little harder, you can control the opening and closing."

While speaking, Kewen pressed down the lion's nose with his fingers.

After a slight 'click' sound, the lion's mouth opened automatically, revealing the inner space.

"See?"

The attendant nodded again, and asked equally curiously, "May I ask what this is?"

"Of course it's also a 'space bag'."

"However, this 'space bag' was specially crafted by me, and I added some little magic to it," Kewen explained.

"Hey! The mantra!"

Anduin Lothar couldn't hold back anymore, he walked over to interrupt, frowned and stared at the 'Lion Space Bag' and said, "How can you guarantee! The magic on this thing will not be dangerous!?"

"Even if I promise, do you believe it?" Kewen deliberately choked the other party.

Because it is about the safety of King Wrynn, Anduin Lothar did not fight with Kewen this time, but said seriously: "Listen to the boy! I must ensure the safety of Your Majesty! So tell me! You Can you guarantee it!?"

Kewen restrained in time, and finally responded positively this time: "Of course, the magic on this is not dangerous, I just added some small things that are convenient to use."

"Like what?" Anduin Lothar asked, "What kind of magic does it have? What does it do?"

Kewen looked at the other party, and then said to the attendant in front of him: "Lend your weapon and use it."

The attendant immediately looked at Anduin Lothar and asked with his eyes.

Seeing this, Anduin Lothar nodded after hesitating for a moment.

The attendant immediately took off the one-handed sword hanging from his waist and handed it to Kewen.

Kewen nodded, and then reminded: "I'm optimistic."

After finishing speaking, he held the space bag in his left hand and the one-handed sword in his right, and then said, "Store the one-handed sword."

Whoosh!

Following Kewen's command, a suction force suddenly appeared in the lion's mouth, directly acting on the one-handed sword.

The one-handed sword, following the suction, quickly and automatically shrank, and flew into the lion's space bag.

Kewen squeezed the space bag, shook it twice to signal Anduin Lothar and the squire, and then said again: "Take out the one-handed sword."

With another 'whoosh' sound, the one-handed sword quickly flew out of the pocket and instantly returned to its original size.

Moreover, after the one-handed sword flew out of the pocket, it floated briefly in front of Kewen.

Ke Wen reached out and picked the sword in his hand, and then returned it to the attendant in front of him.

Looking at the two of them, he asked the attendant, "Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Mage." The attendant nodded immediately in response.

"That's it." Kewen said to the attendant: "Ordinary space bags can only be taken out by hand, but this lion-shaped one can be voice-controlled."

"But there is one thing to be aware of."

"Yes! Please say it." The attendant quickly concentrated.

Kewen shook the space bag again: "It can only receive some simple commands, not too complicated."

"Like what?" Anduin Lothar interjected.

"for example?"

Kewen looked at the other party, then recovered badly, and said with a smile: "For example, if you put a bunch of socks in, you can only take out all the socks together, you can't say 'Take out Anduin Lothar's smelly socks', Then it will 'listen' and not understand."

After speaking, Kewen smiled and looked at the attendant: "Do you understand?"

"Cough, yes sir..."

The squire's cheeks began to twitch, apparently holding back a smile.

"Very good." Kewen nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the 'space bag' to the attendant: "As for the more specific voice-activated commands, let His Majesty the King slowly test it himself."

"Okay sir." The attendant quickly and carefully took the space bag and said at the same time, "I will report it to Your Majesty in detail."

"Well, that's right." Kewen pointed to the space bag again: "The size of this pocket should be as big as the 'deliberation hall' yesterday."

"What about my four?" Anduin Lothar interjected irritably.

"Twice it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Kewen replied with a normal attitude: "After all, you should use it as a baggage for carrying troops, so I deliberately made the interior space larger. "

Anduin Lothar was very surprised. He didn't understand how Kewen's attitude had improved.

This made him embarrassed to be hostile again, so he nodded with satisfaction and sincerity and said, "Very good, you have a heart, boy."

Unexpectedly, Kewen changed his face in an instant.

He glanced at Anduin Lothar with disgust, and then...

"laugh."

Anduin Lothar was stunned, staring dumbfounded and blankly at Kewen, who turned and left.

After a long while, he was furious: "What am I!"

The attendant hurriedly kept smiling and reassuring...