Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 256

"Old **** stick, can you find a few druids?" Buzureano’s eyes showed a deep and sad color. It seems that he should have been familiar with the guardian before, and he still has a certain degree of appreciation. Otherwise, it will not be so rude.

"I can think of a way." Shilanbeige pays more attention to the few missing druids, but An Fei: "An Fei, we met again."

"I saw the figure of two great men on the shore again, I feel very much..."

"Okay, okay." Shilanbeige hurriedly waved his hand: "Anfei, how do you know that we are here?"

"Guess the guess." An Fei said faintly, he was very natural on the surface, but he was actually very nervous, and he did not dare to look back at Buzureano, for fear that the other person would think of the heart of nature and then ask himself. I didn't want to give it to him. The heart of nature is too important for him. However, it seems that there is no qualification for the skin. The heart is very contradictory. I have hoped that Buzureano could not remember, but... ...the possibility is too small and too small.

"Well, old **** stick, first find a way to get my people back, and then talk about your business!" Buzureano hurried.

"You just boasted that you are smart..." Shilanbei shook his head. "I see you are old and confused. Is this kind of thing looking for me?"

"Don't you find someone?" Buzureano angered.

"You forgot the heart of nature?"

An Fei is like a thunder. If he can, he really wants to rush to tear the mouth of Shilan Beige. What can't be said?

"I'm so confused!" Buzureano's voice showed a happy color. He took Anfei's shoulder from behind: "Anfei!"

An Fei saw no room for stupidity, but had to turn over and bow down with respectful respect: "Adult, I haven't seen you for many days. My heart is really..."

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the heart of nature!" Buzureano hurried.

Anfei couldn't help but unlock the chest buckle. His heart was a hateful day. Why are Sol and Ernest not here? If you are in the local area, he must find a way to rely on it. Now, just like a primary school student who has encountered a group of robbers, you have to give it something, and you have to give it. There is no need to make a violent fight and then slap it.

Anfei took out the heart of nature and took the whole necklace from his neck and handed it to Buzureano. His heart was sour. When he was in junior high school, he saw his crushed girl go with other boys, but It’s this feeling.

Buzureano grabbed the past and put the heart of nature on his chest. The body suddenly exudes a storm-like magical fluctuation, which is in the blink of an eye. The magical fluctuations disappeared again, and Buzureano raised his necklace in his hand. The necklace was still the necklace, but the heart of nature disappeared.

"What about nature?" Buzureano snorted.

"Ah? I just handed it to you." An Fei hurriedly explained, what does this mean? Not to blackmail yourself?

"What about the heart of nature?!" Buzureano was in a hurry. An anger was ignited in the chest, and An Fei, who stood in front of him, became his venting object. The natural goddess teaching has already been weak, and every druid is a valuable asset, even if those druids have been poisoned. As long as they can find them in time, he still has certain confidence in the treatment. The longer the time drags, the more hope he wants.

A storm-like pressure emanated from Buzureano, the things inside the house were windless, and the chandeliers that escaped in the fierce battle swayed violently at this moment, and the half-open and half-closed windows suddenly turned to Outswing, hitting the outer wall and making a heavy crash and the broken sound of the glass, Susanna retired two steps. I have to use the vindictiveness to maintain balance. Although she and Buzureano are only one step behind, the real strength is far from the same. It is only the pressure that requires her to fight up and resist.

The appearance of An Fei also changed. The face was respectful and humble, and the body became straight. There were only two kinds of expressions, one was cold. One is quiet. This is the true face of Anfei. When all means become useless, and when all languages ​​become unnecessary, Afflair will naturally reveal the true self. No matter what he is waiting for in front, even the most cherished flower will fall in front of him, even if his life is over, it will not let him have a little bit of movement.

Shilanbei was stunned, although he could sense that the power of Anfei was not enough for him to pay attention to, but at the moment when Anfei straightened his body, he clearly produced a kind of high-altitude, unshakable 恍惚Yes, the strength is not enough to be valued, but the kind of temperament is with the determination of the top of the peak to face the enemy.

Perhaps it was never in the eyes of An Fei, maybe there was no hostility in the heart, Buzureano did not react, and said: "Say, the heart of nature?!"

In fact, Anfei was suspicious. He thought that Buzureano sensed the change of his heart and nature, and regretted giving the heart of nature to himself. So he used this method to return to the heart of nature, and he also planted it by his way. It can be regarded as the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Suspiciously, many wise men are sick. They are used to seeing each other more powerfully and smarter, and thinking about things more complicated and more serious, so that they can effectively turn the tide when they happen unexpectedly. Although Buzureano is not as simple as it is, his relationship with Sol and Ernest are the same as Sol. It is a life-and-death relationship. Even if you want to play tricks, it will not be used on Anfei. Unfortunately, Ann Flying has no way of knowing the past generations of the older generation. He is only doing things based on his own judgment.

An Fei is still cold and quietly watching Buzurea, no answer.

"Buzureano, don't scare the children!" Slanbeier patted Buzureiano: "You didn't feel it? The heart of nature is still here!"

Buzureano and Anfei are both a glimpse. Buzureano is reminded that the fluctuation of the heart of nature is still here, and Anfei’s horror is the warmth of the chest. In the pressure of Buzureano, he did not let it go. Apart from retaining the secret of internal force, he has already exerted all his own strength. If he persists for a while, he does not need Buzurea to do it himself. It will be exhausted, but at this time, the warmth in the chest has driven away the tiredness of the bones, and this warmth gives him a very familiar feeling.

An Fei slowly opened the placket, revealing a strong chest, a green leaf is covering the left side of his chest, the exquisite veins are clearly visible, and Huaguang follows the veins slowly, and takes it out at Anfei. At the time, the heart of nature is just a green leaf, but now it has its own life.

"Fusion? How can this be??" Buzureano almost jumped up as a treasure left by the natural goddess in the world. For thousands of years, the heart of nature has been circulated among the elves and the guardians of the Druids, except Fortunately, the first generation of the Elf Queen, no one can let the heart of nature have life, and Anfei is neither an elf nor a druid. This phenomenon has overturned the basic teachings of the natural goddess.

An Fei thought about the electric turn, his face showed an incomprehensible look, but also with a bit of coziness: "I don't know, adult, can you take it away? I feel a little weird."

Buzureano looked at An Fei and looked at the natural heart of Huaguang. After a long while, he gave a long sigh: "Maybe... this is God's will!"

"Adult, can you take it away?" An Fei asked, in fact, this is what he cares most.

"I have already merged with you..." Buzureao shook his head and gave a long sigh: "I am a sinner!"

"It’s too early to say, maybe you will become the enlightener in the annals of history.” Shilanbei said with faintness, he knows what Buzureano means, and the heart of nature is an artifact belonging to elves and druids. Anfei is just an outsider. The heart of nature is integrated with Anfei. Buzureano is equal to the sacred object in the family, so he claims to be a sinner. Slangeberger is more clear. If possible, Buzureano will not hesitate to take back the sacred objects by killing Anfei, but first, because of Sol, he is difficult to start, and second, because of inheritance. The canon, the life that blends with the heart of nature, is of course the messenger of God, hurting Anfei and blasphemy. If the pope gives the angel's stick to a successor, even if he is a guy who has no evil, if he does not practice the undead magic, he can only choose to be patient and never hurt the other. The rule of the two is the same.

“Oh?” Buzureano heard the words “Enlightenment” and his eyes suddenly lit up.

An Fei sighed with relief, but with a helpless look on his face, he was happy in his heart.

"An Fei, immediately use the heart of nature to sense, where the druids are now." Slanbeier said softly. For a strong peak, the state of mind is very difficult to confuse, but once it is confusing, it is difficult to restore the state of mind in a short period of time. Buzureano has encountered one accident after another in these days. The mood was so chaotic that I lost sight of it, but Sri Lankan did not forget.

"How to use the heart of nature?" An Fei asked in surprise, he also wanted to put out the experience of inheritance.

"It's very easy, feel it with your heart." Buzureano whispered, his smile became very harmonious, and the reminder of Slanbeige gave him a new idea, the few Drews. Iraq is precious, but it is insignificant to a big druid that blends with the heart of nature. Although he still wants to find those druids right away, his attitude has changed radically.