Chapter 63
When Sikong heard this coldly, his eyes narrowed: "You guys from the Xibfei family?"

Gratiano carefully glanced at the expression on Sikong's cold face, then nodded cautiously: "Yes!"

A smile curled up on Sikong's cold lips: "It's really good! But then you should be able to contact him!"

Gratiano looked a bit embarrassed, but after hesitating for a moment, he still nodded. If he shook his head at this time, he felt that the girl would pick him up and throw him down.

Sikong said in a cold and satisfied voice: "Then you should find a way to get in touch with Abbot right now, and ask him to cancel the executions of Midrano, Vermila, and Terns."

Gratiano had already taken out the communication crystal, but when he heard Sikong's cold words, the smile on his face became even more bitter: "Well, I'm afraid this won't work, because once the decision is made, it won't be One can change."

Sikong stared at Gratiano coldly with some ferocity, Gratiano only felt that his gaze fell on his face as if a sharp knife was scratching his own face. It hurts to shave, but there is really nothing he can do, he is really telling the truth.

After a moment of silence, Sikong thought coldly and said: "Well, let that Abt of your Hibfi family tell me the time and place of execution of those three people, uh, if the execution time is too close , Let him find a way to delay it until a month or two later!"

Sikong Leng Leng has never been arrogant, so she knows very well that even if she wants to rescue Vermila, Midrano and Terns, it will be no problem to go back to Luodigang Prison with her current strength alone. It's just to die, but as long as she is given a little time, she can frantically farm monsters and upgrade, then when the time comes...

After shaking his paw, Sikong bit his lip coldly, so whenever there was any hope, she would try and gamble.

Gratiano nodded, and then input a trace of fighting spirit in his body into the communication crystal, and soon there was an extremely old voice: "Gratiano, what's the matter?"

The tone of that voice was extremely indifferent, as if he was talking to a stranger.

Gratiano quickly opened his mouth to ask the question that Sikong Lengleng was most concerned about, but the communication crystal was silent for a while and asked: "Gratiano, why do you want to know about those three people, their execution has been confirmed , It cannot be changed, the necromancer among them was sentenced to be hanged, the blood elf was sentenced to be burned at the stake, and the dwarf was sentenced to be beheaded, but the execution time was arranged after the Holy Light day!"

Hearing this, Gratiano breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Now there are still nearly two months before the Holy Light Day, which means that he does not need to make other requests, so he hurriedly asked his family The great-grandfather thanked him and disconnected the communication crystal.

Sikong's cold eyes flickered, and before Gratiano had time to put away the communication crystal, he stretched out his claws and grabbed the communication crystal in his hand: "This is mine!"

The corner of Gratiano's mouth twitched. Can he say that the only communication crystal between the Hibfi family and Abt's great-grandfather?But seeing that Sikong Leng Leng had stuffed it into his arms without his permission, he could only nod with a wry smile.

"There is also this thing, you and Fario should both drink it!" Sikong coldly took out two more transparent potions and handed them to Graciano and Fario: "This thing will make you forget What happened just now!"

Of course, she didn't have any trust in the two teenagers in front of her, and to paraphrase her words, how can a person drifting in the rivers and lakes not be more careful.

After all, isn't there still a famous saying, don't be afraid of [-], but be afraid of it.

Fario and Gratiano looked at each other, knowing that even if they disagreed, the girl in front of them would just pour it down for them, so they both reached out and took the bottle from the girl at the same time. Potion, although I feel very strange, no matter how you look at it, how can this poor girl take out such a high-end thing as medicine so casually.

So the two poured the forgetting potion into their mouths with all kinds of question marks in their hearts.

As for the guys under the tree, they couldn't keep up with the rushing Timberwolves. Naturally, they didn't hear what the three people on the tree were talking about.

(End of this chapter)

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