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In the days waiting to go to Gray Mist Valley, Ryan was not idle.

His mental power has increased dozens of times at once, and it takes a certain amount of time to adapt and explore the use of mental power.

When he was addicted to the study of mental power, time flew by.

In the evening that day.

The day to be a guest in Gray Mist Valley has arrived.

"Da da da……"

A withered old man dressed in black and black hat drove a carriage to Ryan's door.

This carriage was shrouded in a faint black fog. Under the influence of this black fog, people around could not even notice the existence of this carriage. This carriage was like a ghost walking in the street.

Ryan came to the carriage and handed the invitation letter to the coachman.

After the driver glanced at the invitation letter, he nodded to Ryan and motioned for Ryan to get in the car.

As soon as Ryan got into the car, the coachman waved his whip and drove the horse towards the gray mist valley.

"Da da da……"

The carriage passed through the streets of Grey Tower and entered the misty valley of grey mist.

Under the influence of the damp water mist that enveloped the entire Gray Mist Valley, even Ryan's sight as a third-class apprentice was greatly affected.

Although he didn't notice any strangeness in the water mist around him, judging from the fact that the sight of his comparable astronomical telescope has been greatly affected like ordinary people, the water mist here is definitely not ordinary fog.

If he uses his bloodline talent, Magic Eyes, there is no problem seeing through the mist, it can be done but it is not necessary.

As the horse-drawn carriage continued to move forward, the "swish swish" waterfall that came from her ears flowed closer and closer.

When it was judged by the sound of the waterfall that the carriage was less than three hundred meters away from the waterfall, the coachman pulled the reins.

"Call—"

The car heard it all at once.

After the car stopped, the driver did not speak, but nodded to Ryan and motioned for him to get off.

After he got out of the car, the carriage driven by the coachman drove into the thick fog, and his trace was suddenly obscured by the thick fog.

As he was looking at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, a silver bell-like sound rang in his ear, "Are you Master Lane?"

Ryan turned his head abruptly, and found that he didn't know when there was another wonderful man with a lantern and a maid dressed up beside him.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the maid, feeling surprised. "From the maid’s breath, pace, muscles, etc., this maid is just a pretty ordinary person, and such an ordinary person can actually be in the slightest. Get close to me without noticing it?"

"If I change to be someone who is malicious to me, am I going to die in the other's hands?"

The more Ryan thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Looking at Ryan, who was just staring at her and kept silent, the maid gently pulled the corner of the skirt and bowed to Ryan, and then asked again: "Are you Master Ryan?"

Ryan suppressed his inner surprise and replied: "Yes."

The maid said: "My Lord Earl ordered me to lead the way for you, please come with me."

Ryan nodded and said, "I'm tired of it."

The maid carried the lantern and walked in front to lead the way, Ryan followed behind, and the two walked up the stairs step by step.

The more they walked away, the thinner the mist around them.

After walking for nearly half an hour, when I could see the mysterious, luxurious, and ancient mansion of Earl Nared, the surrounding dense fog disappeared.

He looked at the waterfall that was flowing down behind the mansion, looked up at the clear sky, and then turned to overlook the misty world under his feet.

After feeling a few words in his heart, he followed the maid into the mansion.

Not long after, he entered a vast hall.

Beautiful music rang in my ears, my nose smelled the tempting scent of food, and I could see the chandelier made of colored glaze on the ceiling exuding a soft light.

Judging from the setting of the lobby, it seems that a banquet is being held here, but there are surprisingly few guests.

There are only a few scattered guests, and the maids and attendants are many times more than the guests.

When Ryan entered the hall, a sharp, dazzling or scrutinizing line of sight suddenly fell on him, and Ryan also squinted his eyes to look at those people.

Ryan knew the name of the ten people present, because they were all famous figures in the province of Sirian.

If a person from Sirian province doesn't even know them, it's equivalent to not knowing who the village chief in the village where he lives is the same. It can only be said that he is too ignorant.

Among them, Simba, the first adventurer recognized by the province of Sirian, and his grandson, Yas, who had gone to the Kanlt Mountains with Ryan on the adventure, were also present.

After the people looked at him for a while, they withdrew their gaze one after another, and continued to gather with friends in twos and threes to discuss things in a low voice, directly ignoring him.

Ryan originally wanted to talk to them in the past, but seeing that they didn't have that willingness, he didn't bother to do that either.

He sat down at a table casually, poured a glass of wine, picked up a roast suckling pig, and gnawed, "There is so much food that no one can eat, it's too wasteful."

The food here is very rich, and it is not as simple as ordinary rich and delicious. Many of the food here is cooked with powerful monsters and rare medicinal materials. Long-term consumption will have great benefits for the human body.

"Kakka..."

After eating a table, he will switch to another table.

Even though he eats a lot and fast, he doesn't feel rude at all. He seems to be eating very politely.

After all, this is the residence of Count Nared, Ryan still wants to make a good impression on him.

"Tick—Tick—Tick—"

Time passed by every minute and every second.

It was only in the evening when he came, and now the sun has completely set unknowingly, and the night sky is dotted with the moon and stars.

And the Count Narid, who was waiting for him, was also long overdue.

At the moment when Earl Nared appeared on the stage, everyone stopped their movements, stood up and stared at the figure.

Count Narid is a glamorous young woman with long black hair who looks only in her early thirties.

Count Narid looked very beautiful, with a gentle smile on his face, and his words and deeds were very elegant, but just looking at that figure, his heart could not help panic, and the goose bumps on his body one after another. Out.

This feeling--

"Is it an official wizard?"

"And the aura is stronger than any formal wizard in the past."

"but--"

"Earl Narid seems to be just a slightly stronger first-level wizard?"

Through Phoenix's calculation and analysis, Ryan learned that Earl Narid's strength was not much stronger than the Gorefiend wizard he encountered in Luna Lake.

The blood demon wizard ranks more than 80 in the purification sequence, and Earl Narid is in the forty-seventh in the purification sequence. Is there any difference in the strength of the two?

He also speculated before that Earl Narid might be a second-level wizard.

Although Earl Narid was a bit disappointed that he was not a second-level wizard, he was even more afraid of the other party.

The Gorefiend wizard, who was almost the same strength as Earl Narid, hid under the wanted of the Holy Church. As soon as the trail was discovered, someone led the team to kill him.

And Earl Narid is located in the Gray Mist Valley. He exists as the emperor of Silian Province. The Holy Church also knows about the existence of Earl Narid, but no one is asking for trouble.

what is the reason?

Ryan didn't know, but he knew there were two reasons.

For one, Earl Narid hides his strength.

She may be a third-level wizard or even a fourth-level wizard. The Holy Church felt that it was too risky to fight against her, so she let it go for the time being.

Second, there is a huge power behind Count Nared, so that the Holy Church dare not act rashly.

Ryan guessed it was probably the last one.

But he didn't struggle with this matter, because for him, who was still just an apprentice wizard, it was just a waste of time to struggle with this kind of thing.

There is one thing he cares more about than Count Narid's strength.

That's--Earl Narid actually had a big belly!

It looks like a pregnant woman who is four or five months pregnant.

Ryan glanced suspiciously at Count Narid's stomach, then looked away, he didn't want to offend Count Narid for such a trivial matter.

After that, he observed the reactions of the people around him.

He was surprised to find that the surrounding guests faced the appearance of Count Narid, but after standing up to give a gesture, they did their own things.

Those who drank continued to drink, those who danced continued to dance, and those who chatted continued to chat, as if Count Narrid did not exist.

For this phenomenon, Ryan was puzzled.

He was thinking about stepping forward to greet Count Nared, since no one around him did that, he had to dispel this idea.

He returned to the seat, picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it.

He who had eaten very happily just now, but now he has no intention of tasting the taste of the food, because all his attention is on Count Nared.

He soon noticed the strangeness. He found that every guest present would enter a room with Count Nared one after another under Count Nared's eyes.

After a long or short period of time, after those people came out of the room, some of them had uncontrollable excited smiles on their faces, some of them looked very sad with their heads down, and some never came out again. It seems to have disappeared.

Through some observations, he has already understood the purpose of this banquet, and now he is only waiting for Earl Nared to call him into the secret room for a private conversation.

While he was waiting nervously for the call of Count Nared, a beautiful girl with purple hair in a black robe that could perfectly outline her figure walked towards him.

Kerna, who was originally extremely beautiful, was even more dazzling than usual after some meticulous dressing. Even Ryan, who was not interested in beauty, was lost for a moment because of Kerna's beauty.

He quickly got up and saluted: "I have seen Miss Kena."

Kona smiled and said, "It won't be long before we will be our own. You don't need to be so restrained."

As she said, her gaze fell on the roar of the holy sword lion's heart wrapped in cloth on Ryan's back, with a very complicated expression.

When Ryan was about to ask, she immediately changed the subject, "How do you feel after entering Gray Mist Valley? Is there anything you want to ask?"

After thinking for a while, Ryan replied, "There are a lot of doubts."

Kena sat down beside Ryan and asked, "Then let me, who grew up in Gray Mist Valley, do my best as a landlord and answer your doubts."

"This one……"

When Ryan was thinking about what questions should be asked, Kena said: "You have a lot of doubts, but I know that one of them must be related to my mother."

Ryan's face remained unchanged and said: "Earl Narid, as the valley master of Gray Mist Valley, is a existence shrouded in mystery. It is normal for her to be curious about her, and there will be a lot of doubts."

Kona smiled and said, "So, what do you think about your mother's big belly?"

"Ok……"

Ryan was stunned, he didn't expect Kena to speak so directly.

But he quickly replied: "Earl Nared is now at the golden age of a woman, and it is not surprising that he will become pregnant."

In fact, Ryan’s inner thought was that Earl Nared’s age, judging from her daughter Kona, should be around forty years old.

Youdao is a woman who is thirty as a wolf and forty as a tiger, at this time is the most hungry age.

And this world does not have three observances and four virtues. At this time, in a world of power and respect, it is normal for a powerful woman to have many faces. Even if Earl Narid sleeps with a little white face a day, he will not be surprised.

It’s just a normal thing to play too much and accidentally get pregnant and don’t want to kill it.

Even though he was very polite on the surface and didn't tell the true thoughts in his heart at all, Kena was still very clear about what he thought in his heart.

Kena said: "The reason why my mother has a big belly is completely different from what you think. She has one and only one man in her life. Since her father left, she has never let other men touch her body. ."

Ryan didn't quite believe it, "Yes, is it? Then why..."

Halfway through what he said, he didn't continue, but Ke Na still knew the question he wanted to ask, and she did not hesitate to explain to him, "You know the beer belly, right?"

"Ok?"

Ryan was taken aback.

Beer belly?

Count Narid's chubby belly that looked four or five months pregnant was indeed a bit like a beer belly.

but--

Do women have beer belly too?

He had never heard of such a thing!

Noting the change in Ryan's eyes, Kena's face suddenly became serious, "Are you the kind of pure little virgin who thinks women don't have beards, armpits and leg hairs, and don't even need to go to the toilet?"

"This one……"

Ryan didn't know how to answer for a while~lightnovelpub.net~ Some people did think that way, but it's not two different things at all, okay!

How could Earl Nared, the owner of the Valley of Grey Mist, have a beer belly?

Could it be that-Earl Narid was actually a man?

Is a woman who looks more beautiful than ninety-nine percent of women, and because of some psychological problems, Ke Na calls him his mother?

He wanted to ask Kena carefully, but he knew that this kind of thing couldn't be asked easily.

In desperation, he could only look at Kena's two long, ski-white legs and joked: "I don't know how often, Miss Kena, do you shave your legs?"

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