Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 1:

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The second head of mining in the Northwestern Republic, Archon Raif Kawat, stood under a lush tree about two miles away from Pyroxene City, looking out to the northeast of the road. Beside him was a temporary pendulum. There is a silver-white square box on the table and chairs.

"The guy Klito, he sent me an email through the temple before, saying that he would be back today, why didn't he show up in the evening?" He waited for a long time, but he couldn't wait for anyone, so he frowned and whispered. Complaining, "It's just a waste of me half an afternoon, fǎnzhèng I have a vacation today, and there is nothing to do, but if you delay it, the fish will melt!"

At this moment, he saw a carriage emerge from the end of the road, walking briskly all the way.

The driver sitting in the driver’s seat was a handsome man with long black hair in light leather armor. His appearance was quite feminine. If you think it is good, it is called Rong Ziduan and has an extraordinary demeanor, but it is bad. Called pseudonym, or sissy.

The man’s eyesight was very good. He saw Raif from a distance, couldn’t help laughing, his whip threw a piāoliàng whip in the air, and drove a mixed-blood steed with a few scales on his forehead and limbs. Roaring in the carriage, then slowly slowed down, and finally stopped right next to Reif.

"Hey, Raif, you really came to pick me up!" He jumped out of the carriage and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you, a busy man, to do what you said, and I was shocked. Yeah!"

"What I said in the e-mail before, speaks and keeps promises is one of my life creeds." Reif said sternly, "I originally asked for a leave today, but it turned out to be... In the weather now, I don’t need to ask for leave, and I don’t seem to be late to pick you up after get off work."

"I originally planned to come back earlier, but I encountered a little accident and was delayed for a while. We simply came back later, and planned to arrive at Pyroxene City just after you got off work... Sorry, I didn’t make it clear before, and it hurt you for a long time. Wait." The man opened the curtain of the carriage with a smile, and a young woman with bright blonde hair like topaz jumped out of the carriage and greeted Reif with a smile.

"Brother Raif, good afternoon...Oh, now it's time to call you'Consultant of Kawat'!" Clitto's wife, who once served as the mayor of Pyroxburgh Town, is currently in the northwest like Raif. Asner, the consul of the Republic, said with a smile.

Reif laughed twice, knowing that they were only joking with zìjǐ.

This couple is not a person who cares about the identity of friends. When Zìjǐ met them, they were both excellent adventurers, and Zìjǐ was just a miner. At that time, everyone got along very well without any barriers. Now that everyone has the same identity, they are naturally more able to get along with each other.

"What accident can delay your husband and wife for so long? I remember that you have been in the realm of legend not long ago when you have been apprentice to His Royal Highness Leon. What is going on—could it be that you have encountered some powerful enemy?"

"I can't talk about the enemy, it's just an old-fashioned reactionary slower than normal people. I don't know how many shots." Klitto laughed mockingly, "What age is it, and he mumbled'Druid The tradition should not be destroyed','The Pasteur school is a heresy among the druids' or something. Mr. Pasteur is now a god! He is planning to find trouble with a true **** in order to maintain that I don’t know. How old is the tradition?"

Reif furrowed his eyebrows. As a civil officer, he was not familiar with the fights and killings on the rivers and lakes. But listening to Kletto's statement, this matter seems to involve His Majesty Akain Pasteur, the **** of medicine ten years ago? That's no small matter!

"Don't worry, the matter has been resolved." Asner said with a smile, "Later, the **** of medical treatment descended into incarnation, and we left."

Reif was relieved, and began to talk about business-although it is not worth mentioning relative to the incident that the Klitos are involved today, for him, this is what makes him spend Most of the afternoon děngdài things.

"Don't talk about it, try my wife's craftsmanship." He smiled and raised his hand, and clicked on the silver-white square box on the table, the buckle bounced, and the thick heat shield Inside, is a box of silver-white fish preserved with ice cubes. It can be seen that the chef’s knives are very good. Each piece of fish is almost as thin as paper. Through the fish, you can even see the various fruits as side dishes below.

"Ah?! This is a snowfish?! God, you got this in the summer?!" Cleto exclaimed, "Don't you have embezzled something!"

Reif suddenly became so angry that his nose was crooked: "Corrupt your ghost! This is a commercial project jointly launched by Pyroxene City and Gold Rush Town. It is not convenient for me to say the specific content, but...hehe, it's up to you Emoji, I know that this project is very promising and it will definitely be profitable."

Kleito was relieved now. Without a word, he picked up the small wooden fork next to the box and gently skewered a piece of fish into his mouth.

The meat of ice-snowfish, which should only be produced for a short time during the coldest winter in the ice field, is extremely tender. After being sliced ​​and iced, the tenderness is brought to the extreme. Almost as soon as he entered his mouth, it melted between the tongue and teeth. The special fragrance was mixed with the sweet and sour taste of fruit, turning into the pleasure flowing between his lips and teeth, making him so happy that he squinted his eyes and couldn't help but sigh deeply. Tone.

"It's delicious! I can actually eat this in midsummer! Just for this box of fish, it's worth my long journey back!"

Reif smiled slightly, without disturbing his enjoyment, but just motioned to Asner with his eyes to try it.

Of course, Asner would not be polite with this good friend who had known him for so many years as an elder brother. He also skewered a piece of fish into his mouth, then couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and uttered a deep admiration with his nose.

"It's delicious!" Cleto yelled and ate quickly again. When he ate half a box, he stopped consciously and talked with Raif.

"Brother Reif, is this also the production of your mining sector?" He asked curiously, "In addition to the minerals, gems, and energy essence that can be dug underground, can you actually dig this?"

"Trade secrets." Reif smiled and sold Guanzi, "To be honest, the cost of this thing is not low. A box is about twenty gold coins... This is not my wife's knife work."

"Sister-in-law's knifeman is nothing to say, at least worth twice the price." Klitto said, but his face became serious, "but... this price is really unreasonably low. I guess it is. Put the box in the high-end restaurant in Gals, and you can’t eat it without thousands of gold coins-even at a friendly price."

"To be honest, I really haven't eaten this thing before. I remember that you had eaten it once when you chatted. At that time, your expression was really..."

"Haha, don't make fun of me!" Klitto smiled awkwardly, "I only had a little bit of it back then, but the taste is so beautiful that I will never forget it in my life-but the one I ate was the same Compared to the second time, it is a lot worse. I don’t know if it’s my illusion."

"It is indeed an illusion." Asner, who had finished eating the half box of zìjǐ, wiped his mouth and hands with a piece of Bai Juan, and said, "To be honest, the taste is still a bit like winter ice fish. The difference is, of course, very subtle and not obvious. The reason why you think this time is delicious is mainly because of the weather-eating cold fish in hot weather and eating it in cold winter feels completely different. "

Reif smiled bitterly. He never doubted Asner's evaluation. In fact, another gourmet had made the same evaluation before her. The priest who has published more than one food book is the unquestionable absolute authority in the world food industry today. Asner can get the same evaluation as him, which is enough to prove her outstanding taste ability.

"Brother Raif, don’t worry, the weather is very important." Seeing Raif’s depression, Asner persuaded, "Ice flakes can be seen everywhere in the winter, and in the summer I put sugar water and juice in a bowl. It is the best-selling heat-relieving holy product. Melon and peach that only fruit in summer are the signature desserts of high-end restaurants when preserved in winter. Ice fish has always been eaten only in the cold of winter, especially it is particularly sensitive to space spells. Use space spells to store it, so no mortal can eat it outside of the cold winter. Now you can change this qíngkuàng and put it on the table in the hottest summer. This alone is enough to have a subversive impact Power."

She thought for a while, and said: "The ice fish with the same knife and ingredients, in terms of taste, if the winter is 100 points, your portion will be almost 90 points. But because of the climate, its The score must be multiplied by at least three times! In other words, if I were to rate this ice-snow fish fillet, my evaluation would be-two hundred and seventy points!"

Reif turned from worry to joy~IndoMTL.com~ smiled heartily.

Looking at the sky, he pointed to the not too far away, not too towering but solid city wall: "Let’s go, it’s getting late. Martin and Joy should also end school...if we It’s too late to go back, and it's time for the little Yui to complain again."

"In the past few years, she has complained more than once that you are outside gōngzuò all day long, and she doesn't care about zìjǐ's daughter at all. It's rare that you have vacations, and the whole family should get together these days!"

Speaking, he packed up the tables, chairs, and boxes. The foldable tables and chairs were equipped with straps, which turned into a big backpack that could be carried on the back in three or two.

The group of people didn't bother to get on the carriage again, so they led the horse and walked towards the city gate in a hurry.

Under the sunset, the thick walls of the former Pyroxene Town and today's Pyroxene City seem to be coated with a layer of gold, which makes people feel at ease.

This is no longer a crisis-ridden ash forest, but the prosperous Northwest Republic. (To be continued.)