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"My name is Gunnar Nordahl, the legendary ruler of the Duchy of Milan."

"I'm a little panicked now because I'm in the pot and the fire is still burning under the pot."

"During dinner today, Charles, the fiancé of my wool-selling cousin, told me that he has a secret medicine from the elves that can speed up the recovery of wounds on his body."

"I was dizzy at the time, maybe because I lost a lot of blood today."

"There are a lot of people selling 'elf secret medicine' in Milan, and many of the things they sell have never been heard of by elves."

"But Charles is different. His status in the elves is not low. It's not surprising that he knows the real 'elf medicine', and he has no reason to hurt me."

"I got a list of medicines after dinner, half in generic and half in elvish."

"Although I know some elf script, I can't recognize any of those too professional terms."

"The housekeeper quickly bought the medicines on the list from the herbal medicine shop opened by the elves in the city. There are two big bags in total, and the weight is very large. Charles said that the other is to honor my uncle."

"The housekeeper said that the medicine is a little expensive, which is normal. Those elves have nothing to sell for cheap except the white jade meat."

"I found two large pots according to Charles's wishes, and it's no problem to put me in this pot."

"The housekeeper asked me where to cook the medicine, and I said it's in the garden, where the space is spacious."

"The potion in the cauldron boiled very quickly, and the smell was very fragrant, and it was the smell of the table."

"At the time, I thought this potion should not be unpleasant to drink, but now I realize how naive I am."

"While I asked the maid to reduce the fire under the pot to lower the temperature of the potion according to Charles's wishes, I asked the other maids to prepare the diamond-encrusted silver cup I usually use to drink the medicine and the crystal bottle specially reserved for the potion."

"The temperature of the potion dropped, but then something went wrong."

"I don't know if it's my understanding, or my ears, or Charles."

"I didn't cut Charles' head today, and he didn't hurt my brain either."

"Because Charles made my uncle and I take off our clothes and soak in the pot for two hours, and the fire under the pot can't be stopped, so the potion must be kept at a high temperature."

"You weren't sent by my enemy to deliberately play with me, were you?"

"I said it's okay to pour the potion into the bathroom bathtub. My bathtub is magically heated."

"Charles said no, the fire element will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

"Uncle confirmed to Charles that he really wanted to do this, and Charles swore to the **** of life that he didn't lie."

"So my uncle put me down when I wasn't paying attention, then pulled out my clothes and pants, and threw me into the pot."

"If it weren't for the fight with Charles in the afternoon, the physical exhaustion was too great and he didn't recover. He would have been thrown into the pot."

"Charles still wanted to see my joke, but he was thrown into another pot a few seconds later."

"However, why are you so skilled? You find a comfortable position to sit down as soon as you enter the pot."

"Also, uncle, what do you mean by holding a firewood, didn't it mean that you accidentally drank your treasured wine last month?"

"In our city of Milan, there is a delicious beef stew that needs to be stewed for two hours before putting it in the oven to taste. Now I feel like beef in a pot."

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Seeing Gunnar moving around in the pot, Charles asked, "Do you feel sore and itchy, and a little sore in some places?"

Gunnar nodded and said, "It's true."

Charles said: "That's the medicine that heals the dark wounds in your body. The elves are unique in this regard."

Gunnar closed his eyes and carefully felt the strange positions, and found that they were indeed injured before.

Gunner asked aside, "Does it really work?"

Gunnar said with a sneer, "You'll know if you try."

Another half an hour passed, and Gunnar said, "This prescription is really useful. Some places that were not seriously injured before itch for a while will be comfortable."

Seeing this, Gunner waved his hand, the servants all around left, and he personally helped the two to add fire.

Charles knew they had something to talk about and cheered up.

Gunnar suddenly said, "Charles, can you be my son-in-law? My Kaif looks good. She has a good first impression of you."

Charles "haha" twice and said, "I can't bear your daughter."

Gunnar's daughter, Kaif Nordahl, he met at dinner, but a girl who beat his brother and forced him to wear women's clothes and show his face, he would keep away from someone, even if she was tall and shapely and had a cute face .

Gunnar naturally knew what his daughter's character was, so he wanted to use his daughter to trick Charles.

Seeing that Charles refused firmly, he stopped mentioning the matter, and then chatted with Charles about the war between elves and murlocs.

Charles picked up some non-confidential things and told him, "After the beginning of the full-scale offensive and defensive phase, there have been small-scale battles in the past year, and the strength of both sides is less than 100."

Elizabeth adjusted the battle plan, and now the goal is to attract the murlocs to the shore, and at the same time to provoke the relationship between the private army of the murlocs on the shore and the regular army controlled by Jenny, so the past year has been dominated by small-scale battles.

Gunnar asked: "So the battle frequency on the front line is very high?"

"Look at the place." Charles was noncommittal.

Gunnar thought about it for a while, and then seemed to be determined, and asked, "Charles, how about me as a volunteer to help my elf friend defend against the enemy's invasion?"

"Huh?!" Charles was taken aback, "You have to ask Her Majesty the Queen about this."

He then asked, "Why don't you go to the front line in front of your grand duke? Maybe there will be no people in that place one day."

Gunnar replied seriously: "I discovered my own shortcomings in the battle with you today."

"The Colosseum is always the Colosseum, not the battlefield. The difference between the two is simply too great."

"Your fighting talent is not high. Don't accept this. Your talent is far worse than Kaif, and even Genaro can't match."

"But after you have been tempered on the battlefield, you can reach this level with me. It can be seen that the battlefield is a place to train people."

Charles couldn't refute this. If there was no training on the battlefield, especially that "walking a thousand miles alone", he would only get twice the result with half the effort if he only stayed by Elizabeth's side to study.

He was only a construction site worker in his last life, and after his rebirth, he was a dude. It was the two years of life on the battlefield that made Fela become more virtuous.

At the same time, he lamented Gunnar's decision in his heart.

Gunnar is now a four-year-old, powerful and rich, with a beautiful wife and children. He should be enjoying a happy life at home, but in order to temper himself, he chooses to join a war that has nothing to do with him.

Gunner, who was adding firewood, did not speak, apparently tacitly acquiescing to his nephew's idea.

It can be seen that it is not unreasonable that the Nordahl family can last for more than 700 years in this world where strength is respected.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this family tradition of continuous challenges and progress that the strength of their uncles and nephews has reached a level that is beyond the reach of most people.

But Charles has no right to decide this matter~lightnovelpub.net~ can only let him go to Queen Victoria.

Gunnar knew this too, he wanted something else.

He said to Charles: "Charles, you can help me test a few young people tomorrow to see how their level is."

Charles responded to this matter. It seems that Gunnar not only went alone, but also took the opportunity to train a group of young people.

That night, the savory Gunnar went back to the bedroom and smashed himself on the bed.

The potion had exerted its effect, and the original fatigue had disappeared, but the dark wounds on his body had not been completely eliminated. According to Charles, he would have to marinate for a while.

Gunnar smelled the smell of stewed meat exuding from his hands, thinking that there will be bad rumors circulating outside.

At this moment the door opened, and Gunnar's wife Doris, dressed in a cook's dress, walked towards the stew on the bed with a smile on her face.

Overnight, the book does not go into details.