Assassin’s Chronicle

"You also saw, so many things, I can not take it alone." Niya glanced at the plain space ring of Anfei's hand: "You can only help you."

Niya's space ring is a few different grades from Avi's ring. It is not that Sol is reluctant to give her daughter something to do, but Niya is more able to cause trouble. The most excessive one is to put Julia. Germany’s scepter received the space ring and brought it home. As a result, Jurland was furious and sent a Guard to block the entire palace and launched a large search. At the time, Niya was only thirteen years old. Afterwards, Sol seized the space ring of Niya, and gave Niya a piece of space that was narrow and pitiful, so Niya was envious of the treatment that Anfei received.

"Here... who has been here?" An Fei took a deep breath.

"Besides me, you are the second person."

"Have you told anyone?"

"Do you think I am a fool?" Niya asked.

An Fei sighed and saw that he had involuntarily started to associate with these things. Isn’t that big prince coveted Saul’s collection, so he did this, a big magician who didn’t have much hope to win over, a A precious treasure house of magic, by contrast, the great prince does have the possibility to choose the latter.

If this possibility is proved, these things can't be taken away, otherwise they will suffer endless pursuits. Since even the great magician dares to offend, it must be the determination that must be obtained. Anfei does not want to. Asking for trouble.

Nothing is more important than life. There is hope in life. If you are alive, you can take back the lost things. Anfei has always been rational. If you change an ordinary person, you will never think too much. You have already started to search.

"Get started now, don't let them wait."

"Well..." Niya nodded faintly. She was sick and rushed to the doctor. No one knows more than her how much her father cherishes the collection here. Things must be taken away! And An Fei, who saved her An Fei and wore the best space ring, became her only choice.

This is also a kind of gambling. In a sense, it is much more important than a woman’s decision to marry. A woman marries the wrong person, gambles the wrong groom, and destroys herself. If she misreads An Fei, Sol’s life’s efforts are Destroyed most of the time, and she will spend her life in remorse! However, Niya has no way to gamble on the last time.

When An Fei searched the things in the secret room, the things that could not be put in the ring were placed in several large boxes that Niya had found. After returning to the living room, everyone had gathered in the living room and he was flying. I asked a very stupid question: "Why don't the teacher put the things here in the space ring?" His subconscious mind is: Why do you have to create a secret room! It’s not the safest choice to carry everything with you!

"The capacity of the space ring is limited. When the father went to see Jagger, he didn't take anything here." Niya replied faintly.

An Fei stumbled for a moment and understood the meaning of Niya. There is nothing in Sol's space ring. Don't look at him. He is usually an amiable old man. Once there is a **** conflict, the magical props will emerge from the endless stream. Sol's space ring has emerged, and it should be something that Sol can't usually use.

"Ann, where have you been?" Chris hurriedly greeted him.

"We went to clean up the teacher's things." Anfei smiled: "Zhubin, Ruiska, you two go to the teacher's bedroom, there are two big boxes inside, and this is the same, hurry to put them Moved down.” An Fei said while holding the big box he was holding on the ground. He is not a person who only likes to gesticulate. It is a good habit to lead by example, although at this moment An Fei has not realized that this habit will bring What kind of influence, but as time goes by, the impact will be highlighted.

Zubin and Reska nodded and hurried outward.

“Are you all ready?” asked Anfei.

"All are ready, we can go at any time."

"Well... yes, have you brought money?" Anfei suddenly thought of one thing. Money is one of the most important things, especially for those who are in exile, but it is in any case indispensable.

"Money? I still have a few gold coins on my body." Chris said.

An Fei couldn't help but turn his eyes, what can a few gold coins do? It’s gone in two days!

"Niya, home... how much is it?"

"I do not know."

As soon as the words were exported, Anfei knew that he had asked the wrong person. Sure enough, Niya’s answer confirmed his judgment. Anfei smiled bitterly: "Let's wait, I will look for it."

"I brought it." A student picked up.

An Fei turned and looked at it. It was Feller who was talking. Among the students of Sol, Zubin and Feiler were silent people, but the two people were different in temperament. Zubin was a cold silence, and Feller was a weak silence. If it is in the School of Magic, such a person will become the object of teasing for all students, but no one in the Sol family deliberately bullies him.

"How much did you bring?"

"Hmm... a lot."

“How much is it?” An Fei feels helpless.

“A lot is a lot...”

"You are not filling up your space ring?" Shant called. "You have nothing to bring with your things. Is there any place to put money on it?"

Feller’s face was red at the time. At this moment, An Fei noticed that Feller’s figure was a lot thicker, but it looked very weak. It seemed to be unstable. He walked over and took a shot at the most prominent waist of Ferrer. A burst of screaming sounds came out, and Chris and others made a sneer. Together, at this time of crisis, everyone didn't have a smile, but they couldn't help it.

"You are doing very well." An Fei unexpectedly praised Feller: "What else?"

"Yes, there are quite a few!" Feller's eyes brightened.

"You bring three people in the past and take the rest away! We only need gold coins, and we don't have to take anything else."

"Three people?" Feller couldn't help but look at it. He didn't know who to call. After all, he never made a difference.

"Chris, let's arrange it."

"Okay, Shante, and you, come with me." Chris licked two people.

Soon, Zubin and Resca came back with a big box, and Chris was empty-handed to bring two carriages to walk with him. Magic is a career of burning money, although Sol almost puts himself in himself. The money has been replaced by magic props, but there is still some savings in the gold room. The magician's physique can't be used to transport the gold coins with bare hands.

After everyone is ready, according to common sense, this time should be a ‘war parade’ and a few inspiring words. Unfortunately, for a group of fugitives, most things are unnecessary. An Fei simply arranged the staff, and Sol went to the front line to take away three students, leaving 14 people. Of course, Trock has been ruled out here. Sol's carriage is the biggest, so he and Niya, Chris, Reska, Zubin and the unconscious Brave ride six people, the remaining nine people are divided into three carriages.

Drilling into the compartment, the first thing that Anfei touched was the touch of Brava's forehead. Since the discovery of the herb, Anfei has prepared some blood-stained pills, but the situation of Bravi is somewhat special, with magic. The physique of the division was severely kicked by the swordsman, and the consequences of how to fly were also inaccurate. After waiting for a few hours, if Bravi does not have a high fever, he will have nothing to do. If a high fever is actually initiated, it is likely that the infection has been caused by a broken bowel. This disease depends on Chinese medicine or on the current environment. Invalid, Anfei can do nothing.

"Anfei, where are we going?" asked Chris.

"Go out of the city and say, which city gate is more relaxed?" For the situation of the Holy City, An Fei is a black eye, basically nothing to understand.

"it's the same."

"Take the West City, but...who will drive the carriage?" An Fei thought of a problem. Now he is sitting in the carriage. Who is going to drive the carriage? If the bottom of the bottom is what BMW, Porsche and other guys, he is doing his best, he does not understand the carriage.

"I am coming," said Niya.

"Missy, this is a big event of human life!" An Fei smiled bitterly.

"I can do it." Niya insisted.

"Anfei, you can rest assured, although the lady is a swordsman, but her equestrian is equally proficient," Reska said.

proficient? Like her ‘professional’ sword? Anfei hesitated to look at Chris, and Chris nodded.

"Well, Niya, be careful," said Anfei. In fact, Anfei is very satisfied with Niya's performance. At the very least, Niya has not sent a young lady's temper. If this happens, I must not use some tough means! Anfei didn't have time to think too much. Niya is so honest. There are reasons for this. The collections of Sol are in the mastery of Anfei. From this point, where does Niya dare to make a small temper? !