Assassin’s Chronicle

The third chapter of the chapter

Hagen said that he left and hurriedly disappeared at the end of the trail. Ernest’s eyes fell on Anfei and whispered: “Anfei, decide when to go to Violet City?”

"It’s been these days." Anfei smiled. According to everyone's intentions, he hoped that Anfei could pull Ernest over, but Anfei had his own suffering and could hardly tell the request. Ernest is a great swordsman. If he goes to Violet City with himself, how much can he play from the influence of the interests of the Maou Empire? If you stay in the holy city, it will be different. Will Sol need the help of Ernest, but I don’t want to mention it. I want to come to Jolland and definitely try to win Ernest and pull Ernest, Jonland. It will be very angry.

"I talked to Sol. He also thought that you should leave the holy city for a while. After Philip and the great prince Vistra came into contact, the arrogance was getting more and more arrogant. Sol worried that this would happen. Sooner or later, Philip would Desperate to revenge you, leaving the holy city, he will have no way to take you."

"That's not necessarily." Anfei shook his head with a smile: "He can go to Violet City to find me."

"You think it's too simple. Without the command of Saul and Sol, the magical array will never be opened. Philip doesn't know magic. Even if he is fierce and kills the guards who guard the magic array, he I can only watch the magical array. If he wants to sneak out of the holy city and can't see him for two days, his majesty will notice that we can reach the front of Philip through the magic circle. In short, he can't go to Violet City. Go."

"Too passive." An Fei sighed.

"Do you have any other way?"

"I want to find a chance to talk to the great Buzureano." An Fei whispered: "Wolf King Mansley stayed in the Holy City is enough to deal with it, he is so embarrassed, and will not eat anything, cloth It is purely superfluous to stay in the holy city of Zureano, and it is better to go to Violet City with us."

"Buzureano will not leave. You don't know, the negotiations between them and His Majesty Jerez are enough to affect the future destiny of all Druids." Ernest paused: "If I guess, Now the inspector Eagle Wang Mang should also be in the Holy City."

"So how does he not show up?"

"In case, just in case."

An Fei couldn't help but start his face. Originally, he thought that at least 60% had a consensus with Buzurea, and now hopes are lost.

"You don't want to be too nervous. There are Susanna and Entos. Even if Philip is in Violet City, you are not all right." Ernest said slowly. In fact, he concealed something. Jurland has made a statement in the chest. He guarantees that Philip will not have the opportunity to do something wrong. He wants to come to Jolland and should have a secret way to monitor Philip’s every move, but he does not want Anfei to know. He worried that Anfei would relax his vigilance. If there was an accident, the unprepared Anfei would be in danger.

"Right. Uncle Ernest, do you remember the day when Scranberry was dying? I saw that the energy star points left by the angels were all integrated into Susanna's body. Will there be any side effects?"

"Do you know the dragon's blood? In the legend, the body of the person who has been soaked in the dragon's blood will become extremely tyrannical and possess the horrible ability to regenerate. The energy left by the angel..." Ernest suddenly stunned: "Beep!"

An Fei was calm and listened, and there was a faint voice in front. Then the voice was getting closer and closer. An old man wearing a white robe and white hair took the lead. Saul followed the old man's right side, and the old man was an older old man on the left. A silver-white long hair fluttered in the wind, and he was tall and tall. He was half a head taller than the old man and Sol in the middle. There is a long sword hanging around the waist, and there is a compelling momentum between the gestures.

The headed old man saw An Fei and other three people at a glance. He first stunned. Then Yan Yan smiled and said: "Is this a flight and Susanna?"

"It's the ground." Sol smiled slightly.

"A good pair of golden boy and girl, come over and let me have a good look." The old man who led the head waved.

An Fei already understood who the old man was. He gave Suzanne a look. Just wanted to go, the little guy suddenly jumped up, and his body was turned into a silver light, which was in front of Anfei and made a sharp one. Howling. An electric arc is then ejected from its forehead. Orthodox shot of the old man. A trace of fierce glory disappeared in the eyes of the old man, and then he turned his eyes to the night sky. Let the arc hit his body.

"Haha, good loyal little guy!" The old man who led the head laughed loudly.

"Don't mess!" An Fei snorted and walked forward. The little guy was really anxious. A **** slammed the foot of Anfei. The four hooves leaned back like a nail on the slate. on. Warcraft wisdom is limited, acting often depends on instinct and intuition, it has really felt the hostility emanating from the other side, so it is life and death not to let An flight go.

"Philip, you still go back, don't scare the little guy, and say that Sol is here, I won't have anything to do." The old man who was headed laughed.

Philip was silent for a moment, whispered: "Follow the command, kneel down." After slowly stepping back, I don't know if I was worried about not being able to control myself or anything until he disappeared outside the corner door and never looked at An Fei again.

Jolland saw the little guy still not let go, simply slowly walked forward, his eyes fell on the little guy, his eyes filled with the joy of hunting, as a king, he has seen countless treasures, but never seen Live a living unicorn.

"See your Majesty." An Fei pulled Susanna and slowly fell down.

"Get up, get up, I hate this." Juliad waved his hand: "And this is not in the palace, everyone is still free."

"Xie Xia." An Fei smiled.

"Your expression... a little unnatural." Julia's gaze swept over Anfei: "I said, everyone is free, you can treat me as an old friend." I shot and touched the little guy. The little guy leaned back and gave a low squeak. The voice was full of warnings. It didn’t know who was standing in front of him, and didn’t want to understand it. No one can touch it easily except for a limited number of people.

"Oh..." Juraland sighed and retracted his hand, his eyes swept over Anfei, with envy and jealousy.

Sol gave a light cough: "An Fei, you are already the count now, no matter who you see, don't use your knees, understand?"

"Yeah." Juliad said in a loud voice: "An Fei, I know that you have been studying magic all these days, but you should also add some knowledge of etiquette. The count is the leader of the aristocrats in the upper house. All barons and viscounts are natural leaders, and for me, the counts are truly credible and lovely partners."

"Understood." An Fei was ashamed. He never went to the palace. He just thought that he would have to bow down when he saw the king. Who knows that he almost made a joke. In fact, the people who have been influenced by Confucian culture will think so. Confucianism is extremely concerned about the difference between superiority and superiority, and does not blame An Fei.

"Saul, I heard that you are preparing for the marriage of Anfei and Susanna these days?" asked Jland.

"Yes, my Majesty, but An Fei is going now, marriage, they decided to go to Violet City to do a good job, white wasted a lot of energy, my main marriage is not up." Sol laughed.

"Young people should be free and easy. As long as the two of you can be heart-to-heart, don't stick to the festival. I thought that my wedding was held in the Forest of Warcraft. The main wedding and all the guests had only one, but I didn't feel deserted. I think I am the happiest person in the world."

"Your Majesty said that if you are willing, you can hold a wedding somewhere and at any time, even now."

"Okay, I support, but... Sol, let the Lord's wedding let me do it?"

An Fei and Susanna face each other, and both of them are jealous. What is this mess? An Fei originally wanted to hold a wedding in the Holy City, and then Sol was the mainwife. Who knows that the situation in the Holy City has become increasingly tense, and Anfei and Susanna should discuss the matter and drag them back to Violet City. Besides, this situation is inexplicable now, even if it is what it is, can't it be so casual?

"As you wish." Sol smiled: "An Fei, what is your opinion?"

Both An Fei and Susanna are stunned. They can't say a word. The two old guys who are 'who are going to', one is the king with the highest power, the other is the benefactor who is also the father and the teacher. Who dares to raise objections? ?

"Anfei, today is a good day, they are rarely gathered here." Ernest whispered.

"But...but we are not ready yet?" Anfei smiled bitterly.

"What else do you want to do? It’s not a day or two for you to be together. Or I will call them Chris and ask their opinions?" Sol’s words are equal to the persecution in disguise, Chris yells them. I will never object, who doesn't like to watch the fun? What's more, the fun of Anfei and Susanna.

"I..." An Fei looked at Susanna, but Susanna pulled Anfei's arm nervously. She couldn't oppose it, and she couldn't open her approval. A shyness, I saw the pity.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" Sol wants to use the kingship again.

"That's it." Juliad was willing to be used by Sol.

"Teacher, how long after two days?" An Fei pleaded.

"Follow, sire." Sol did not care about An Fei.