Assassin’s Chronicle

Standing in front of the tombstone of Agor, Sol and Ernest looked a little embarrassed, but Anfei took a rare opportunity to carefully look at the expressions of Sol and Ernest, and secretly estimated what .

Ernest's expression did not change much. In the end, he only breathed a sigh of relief and his expression became relaxed. In comparison, Sol's expression changed very strongly. He was surprised first, then sad, and finally became Suddenly, Sol slowly reached out and condensed in the air. After a long while, he slowly said: "I can feel the strong fluctuations of the fire elements here. Igor is really sleeping here!"

"Master Sol, are you wondering if I lie?" An Fei asked with amazement. There is a trap in his words. If Sol accepts the name of 'master' very calmly, it proves that Sol's status is very high, never under Agor. If Sol's look is somewhat unnatural, prove Sol. It is worse than Youngor.

"Sorry, children, it matters, I have to be cautious." Sol smiled and said: "Right, haven't asked your name yet?"

"My name is An Fei." An Fei hit a sudden heart, is this Sol also a great magician? God, An Fei, pressing the excitement of his heart, calmly asked: "Asked to ask, where did Sol Master come from?"

"I am from the Mao Empire, I am the court magi of Ma Ou, Ernest is my old friend." Sol looked at An Fei: "An Fei, tell me, how did Master Ageor die?" ”

"Mr. Agal suffered an accident in a magical experiment. The injury was very serious. After only two days, he died." Anfei had some good feelings for Sol, and as a high-ranking leader, he could Such a small person speaks calmly and quietly, without any arrogance or impatientness. The other person is a very well-conceived person.

"A big magician, will there be an accident in the magic experiment?" Sol smiled: "Are you a student of Master Ageor?"

"Yes, Master Sol." An Fei replied: "Since the teacher has lived in seclusion, he has stopped studying fire magic. He tries to find breakthroughs in other fields. Who knows!"

"What kind of magic is the master of the study of Gore?" Sol's eyes were fixed on Anfei.

The afterglow of An Fei’s eyes saw Ernest’s expression become serious. I know that this news is very important for the two people in front of him. Anfei deliberately hesitated for a moment: “this”

"You don't want to say it." Sol smiled. "This is the secret of Agor. If you want to keep this secret, I won't force you."

"Thank you for the understanding of Master Sol." An Fei showed a reassuring look.

"But I still have one thing to ask, I hope I have not hurt your self-esteem." Sol looked up at the sky and put his gaze on Anfei.

"Master Sol, you are saying hello."

"You are a student of Youngor, but when we talk about a sad topic, I can't find a trace of sadness on your face, which makes me feel incomprehensible," Sol said faintly.

"Master Sol, you don't know, the teacher walked very peacefully. He said that this accident made him find his lost nature. I feel sincerely happy for the teacher." An Fei heard Sol's question, and his heart was long. Take a sigh of relief. In fact, An Fei has long thought about how to state the death of Agor. If you make a grief in front of the tombstone of Agor, don’t mention that your performance is not in place, what kind of horses may be exposed. He has handed over the qualifications for evaluating his acting skills to the other side, which means that he lost his initiative and passed the pass but the other party has the final say.

From another point of view, only those who are speculative will deliberately make grief in order not to cause others' suspicion. Instead, it is better to first raise the other's doubts and lead the focus to other aspects.

After listening to Sol’s question, Anfei knew that Sol was not a deep-rooted person. If he changed himself, he would never go out and wait until he found enough evidence and doubts before he made a fatal blow. Instead of having doubts, you have to figure out what! Of course, there is no other factor, that is, the strength of the two sides is very different. Sol has no intention to go to the intrigue with the small person who can reach out with his own hand, but whether or not Sol is a person who is not deep in the city, he or she He is scorning himself, and he has enough room for manoeuvre.

"Oh? Under the cover of death, Jagger also performed very peacefully?" Sol's attention was actually transferred to other places by Amway.

"Yes, the teacher is smiling and left the world."

"I am more and more curious, can you tell me why?"

"This" An Fei sighed: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

"In the past few years, Jagger has been practicing dark magic!" Ernest suddenly inserted a sentence, his eyes showed a blade-like light, coldly condensed on the face of Anfei, even let Ann The fly felt a tingling pain.

"What?" An Fei was shocked: "No, no, no, no nonsense!"

"Under these graves, there are buried teenagers who are tragic under the hands of Youngor!" Ernest reached out and pointed forward. Not far from the tombstone of Agor, there were many graves. It was all that An Fei deliberately dug up the bones of the teenagers and reburied them. Anfei worried that the other party was a sloppy person, ignoring the scenery that should be noticed, so the two cemeteries dug out were less than one hundred meters apart. .

"Anfei has been speechless, and the hard sweat on his head. In this case, I think others will think that he was scared of a cold sweat."

"A shameless, self-satisfied Agor, if"

"Shut up!" An Fei screamed and interrupted Ernest's words. He already remembered. In the magic diary of Agor, he recorded the helplessness and anxiety of the lack of experimental products. Concerned about the possible reaction of the Ma’s empire, Youngor also solemnly mentioned that the chief court magister of the Ma’s empire went out with the students and could not return to China. Anfei could feel the court of the Gore. The Archmage has deep jealousy because Jagger thought about leaving the island and looking for another place to live in seclusion. If you didn't make a mistake, the Sol in front should be the court magi who made Yagor jealous. He came back, and he also found a person who helped the boxing. This came to the island to find Agol!

"Who do you want to shut up?!" Ernest's face is already cold and cold. His body is still so straight, although he does not make any movements, but his momentum is like a very big one. The lion that rushes to the prey makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes! The teacher did some bad things in order to break through the magic bottleneck, but he finally realized it! Who is not confused? Who has not done anything wrong? The teacher has gone, forever gone, are you guys? Must you blame a dead person?!” An Fei’s eyes were filled with tears: “Please leave here, you are not welcome here!!” Ernest’s threat confirmed the guess of Anfei, if the power is divided into In the case of two poles, Sol and Ernest are undoubtedly the ones standing in the bright camp. Such people will not kill themselves for no reason, let alone the body is just a teenager!

"Death does not mean that you have sinned your own sins!" Ernest walked coldly toward Anfei: "I will dig up the body of Agor and hang it on the gallows. I want him to be subjected to it." Countless people spit!"

"No!" An Fei opened his arms to stop in front of Ernest.

"Give me away!" Ernest screamed, and the long-handed sword from the back of his hand went to Anfei.

An Fei was in front of the tombstone of Agor, looking at the approaching Jianguang, motionless, and his eyes were a bit reluctant, with a bit of despair. In fact, Ernest's sword is not fast, and Anfei has a 10% confidence to avoid this sword, but now is the time to gamble, he must go on.

"Don't scare the child," Sol said.

Jianguang flashed, but Ernest took back the long sword, as if he was watching Anfei like nothing, his eyes were full of curiosity, and his momentum disappeared.

An Fei took a step and was slightly asthmatic, which proved how much perseverance he had put in front of Jianfeng!

"Are you really a student of Youngor?" Sol asked, his tone becoming very mild.

"Yes!"

"When you practiced dark magic in Agor, why didn't you discourage him?"

"I" An Fei stayed, his eyes looked at the cemetery in the distance, and his mouth showed a smile. For a well-informed big man, he often doesn't easily believe what others say in his mouth, but likes to find the answer himself, so Anfei uses the right body language to entice the other person to think and find. The conclusion is the most convincing, because people can doubt others, but they will not doubt themselves. The answer they find is of course correct!

"You were also cheated by Jagor?" Sol smiled.

"How do you know?" Anfei was shocked and looked at Sol with a shocked look.

"Why is it time for Youngor to accept you as a student?"

"At the end of the teacher's death." An Fei lowered his head.

"After the magic experiment happened?"

"Yes."

“How many people were there on the island?”

"There is only myself, Agaaga and the teacher went to the experiment that day."

"Aga? If Igor took you to do the experiment that day, now I am talking about Aga?" Sol smiled.

"Yes, it is."

"You are a poor child and a lucky child." Sol sighed.

"They are very poor."

"Jagger is dead, who teaches you magic? I can feel the fluctuation of the fire element in you. Have you been self-study? Didn't you leave anything for you?" In the end, it was the court mages. Three sentences are not leaving the bank.

"The teacher gave me a book, I have been watching books."

"Can you show me?"

"Okay." An Fei naturally took out the fire magic book from his arms and handed it to Saul. When Sol reached out and picked it up, Anfei took the book back again: "Master Sol, Your teacher has passed away. I hope that you can forgive the wrong things the teacher has done and preserve the reputation of the teacher. Can you?"

"You can rest assured that we will not go to a dead, the past will pass," Sol said with a smile.

"Yeah!" An Fei nodded hard and solemnly handed over the fire magic book. Although in the eyes of the world, this kind of magic book written by the great magician is invaluable, but An Fei feels that Sol is not tempted his magic book, but is testing his heart.

Sol took the magic book, looked through it for a while, and gave it to Anfei: "Cust safe, this is the relic left by Agor, don't lose it."

"I know." An Fei put the fire magic book carefully on his chest.

Sol looked at the tombstone of Agor, for a long time, sighed a long sigh, turned and walked back, Ernest slowly followed Sol, and left Anfei to stare at their backs.

"Kid, what are you waiting for? Do you want to stay on the desert island forever?" Ernest suddenly turned and said.

"You guys want to take me away?" An Fei asked with surprise and joy.

"Unless you want to stay, we won't force you." Sol smiled.

Anfei cheered and danced and danced: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I will clean up my things!"

Sol and Ernest looked at each other and smiled at the same time. What could be more loyal than protecting life against a dead person? An Fei's reluctance has successfully won the favor of Sol and Ernest.