Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 247

An Fei looked at the maid in front of him. The maid nodded. Anfei raised her hand and knocked on the door. Susanna’s voice came from inside: "Who?"

"It's me, open the door."

"You really want to come over? Ok, okay, Susanna, go and open the door." Niya shouted inside.

The door was opened, revealing Susanna's smiling face, and Anfei shook his head helplessly: "Go in and say."

In the room, Niya is lying on the bed, looking at An Fei with an interested eye. The woman can't open it is just a film. When I open it, I want to open it. I understand that there is Susanna here, and Anfei What can I do? What's more, Anfei's performance has always been very good, whether it is for the female slaves who received the songs or the princesses who are not as beautiful as their own. The Anfei always keeps a certain distance from them. In the eyes of Niya, this is a big one for Anfei. advantage. So now Niya also understands that Anfei is just joking, and what makes her most happy is that she has defeated Anfei!

"Niya, some words can not be said indiscriminately, otherwise it will cause big trouble, do you understand?" An Fei tried to convince Niya from the truth, this is his main purpose.

"I said, I want to say!" Where does Niya take care of the set.

"An Fei, what do you say tomorrow, she can now be proud of it, where can I listen." Susanna laughed.

"I am proud, I am proud!" Niya came to the spirit, shaking her head and sighing.

An Fei found that he came in is a big mistake. Zuo Siyou also gave up his efforts and gave a look at Niya. Who knows that Niya’s eyes are much bigger than him. Obviously, he does not want to eat.

Susanna looked at the two people with a funny smile, and she had an incomparable trust in Anfei, no matter what Anfeikouhuahua said. It is also impossible to shake this trust. I thought she was defeated in the hands of Anfei, and finally she was hanged on the tree. She only wore a piece of clothing. She thought that her innocence must be defiled. Who knows that Anfei verified that it was a misunderstanding. Without hesitation, he left the pool without hesitation. If such a man can't trust it, then she really can't find someone to trust.

An Fei left the room of Susanna and Niya with a deep depression. Seeing that Chris smiled and leaned against the door frame, the maid was watching the excitement. He was really angry and didn't hit a place. He walked over and deliberately hit Chris, and stepped into his room.

Chris licked her chest and reached for the door: "An Fei, taking advantage of his martial arts, is it? Deliberately hit me!"

"I just deliberately." An Fei's tone looked like the girl next door, and then sat down in a luxurious soft chair in the room. In the end, it is a VIP room, the room is very well decorated, without losing the original elegant taste, but also with a bit of gorgeous everywhere.

"Well, Ann. Don't mess with you." Chris smirked and sat across from Anfei: "Now you should always be honest, what do you want to do?"

"Not what I want to do, is what Mioric is doing for me." An Fei also returned to normal, faintly said.

"What do you mean by this?" Chris asked in surprise.

"Take the power of Mioric and the army in the city of Blackknear. No matter what kind of threat, you can protect us. After the magic transmission is repaired, let us return to the Holy City from the transmission array. How about this?"

Chris nodded slowly.

"He kept saying that it was the command of His Majesty. Let us set off immediately, and we couldn't wait for a moment. Is it necessary for us to have reached such a point? Would you rather let us risk the way? This is nowhere to be said."

Chris has been indulging for a moment. Nodded again.

"When you think about it, there is only one possibility, that is, you have to do it." Anfei smiled and said: "We are the bait that attracts the Necromancer from the dark corner."

"Why did Mioric emphasize again and again, let us rush to the Mambo territory within three days, and return to the Holy City from the magical transmission array there?"

"He wants to steal the chicken, but he is afraid of ruining the rice." An Fei found a very comfortable posture, half lying on a soft chair, and smiled: "If the necromancer appeared within three days." Then we will win or lose. If the Necromancer does not appear, we will return to the Holy City safely. It is a matter of his heart."

"You still have some truth to say this."

"It doesn't make sense, it's the truth."

"No, then why did you deliberately delay? We can get to the city of Buenos Aires today." Chris found another question.

"It is necessary to compare one win or lose." An Fei flashed a cold light in his eyes: "Because I don't want to live in the shadow of the Necromancer for the rest of my life." This is his heartfelt words. If he has already offended, then he may offend. Also, since Jolland dared to put them in danger and wanted to be well prepared, he might wish to let the conflict uncontrollable outbreaks, use the power of Julia and the potential threats to spell out a result. If he loses, he may become a dead person. Naturally, there is nothing to worry about. If he wins, the Necromancer will stop for a while and fight for his growth for a while.

The great embarrassment along the way is to send a message to the Necromancer, a provocative message!

"Did you tell me early?" Chris smiled bitterly. "I have been in a hurry for so long. I thought you had a problem with your brain."

"It's not you who is really anxious, but Mioric." Anfei laughed, and he seemed to see Mioric's anxious look.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door. Chris was just talking to An Fei about the Necromancer. He heard the knock on the door. He subconsciously condensed the magic, and Anfei slowly stood. Get up: "Don't be nervous, the strength of the dead Necromancer will not be so arrogant, I will open the door."

The door was opened by Anfei. Two strange swordsmen stood outside the door, waiting for Anfei to speak. One of the swordsmen whispered reverently: "Are you an adult?"

"I am, is there anything?"

"Our city owners want to see you, can you go with us? Just on the second floor."

An Fei thought for a moment and nodded. "Good, I have two companions, so I will call them."

"Don't alarm them!" The two swordsmen whispered in unison, and stretched out four hands in the air, apparently being smashed before and after.

"Okay." An Fei has confirmed that the city owner in their mouth must be the waiter of the Sol family, otherwise they will not be so anxious to see them, nor will they hide from Niya and Susanna.

When passing through the door of Niya and Susanna, An Fei suddenly raised his hand and tapped it on the door. The two swordsmen were scared at the time. They couldn’t know, but Anfei could sense Susanna’s calm. Quietly standing at the door, if you don't give a signal of peace, no one can predict what Suzanne will do to the fierce enemy.

An Fei waved his hand and motioned them to move on. The two swordsmen waited for a moment and saw no movement in the room. Then they let out a sigh of relief and walked to the stairs with a smile.

Walking down the second floor, the two swordsmen pushed open a door, then stood on both sides, and Anfei was not polite. He walked in and walked in. In the middle of the room, a man in a gray robe was standing quietly. where. Although there is preparation in mind, Anfei is still somewhat surprised. This face... is really terrible. If there are scars that are all over the place, there are many raised small meat mounds on the face. It should be without skin. The unrestricted growth of muscles, the nose and mouth are still awkward, like a 'eight' written horizontally, how to see how awkward.

"Is this face not scaring you?" The voice of that person looked hoarse.

"You are Viscount Nana? I heard Niya say about you." Anfei laughed, the other party's words could not answer, he could only change a topic.

"Niya? Can you still remember me?" The hoarse voice trembled in faintness.

Neither Anfei nor Chris can understand the excitement of Nana. In fact, Entos is not the first student of Sol, but Nana. When Nana was five years old, her parents died. It was a Good people brought Nana to Sol's home, but Nana is not suitable for practicing magic. It is also not suitable for practicing vindictiveness. It is similar to Utrecht in Violet City. Such people account for the majority of the world, not everyone. It is possible to become a swordsman or a magician.

After Nanna was sensible, he positioned himself on the servant. At a young age, he helped to do this, in order to repay his kindness. It can be said that Niya was growing up, but he was three years old at Niya. At the time, he suffered a fire and was later taken out of the Holy City. He has never seen Niya.

"Of course I remember you." Anfei said with a smile: "If you want, I will call Niya."

"Don't!" Nanna shook her head and said in a self-deprecating tone: "My face... I used to hate the mirror most. Every time I look in the mirror, I have the urge to break the mirror, but I have to take frequent photos. The mirror, the time is long, and now I am used to it."

"why?"

"If I can't stand myself, then I am not qualified to ask others to endure me. This is what the master told me." Nanna smiled.

An Fei couldn't help but look at Chris, and Nana said that he was also a city owner. He even called Sol as the master. This loyalty has a taste of eternal life.

"In fact, you pay too much attention to your appearance, and for Niya, your appearance is not important, she has been indignant for you to deliberately avoid her." An Fei whispered.