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Chapter 33 Expectation

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"Have you ever thought that if I saw you like this, I might start to attack. After all, killing a third-ranked competitor will benefit me a lot?" Allen said suddenly.

Lucy thought for a while and smiled and said, "I really haven't thought about it."

"That's it, that's why you came here as we agreed. You subconsciously chose to believe me, so I won't give up on you either!" Allen turned around, and the sunlight fell softly on his side. Although his face was covered in blood, this face was not at all hideous, but instead had a trustworthy peace of mind.

With a smile on his teeth, Allen waved his hand and turned away. He jumped up the hillside and disappeared into Lucy's eyes.

Lucy enforced the army, and a blush flashed across her pale little face. She smiled foolishly: "Will you give up on you? Hey, this sounds awesome."

"Okay, then I have to be obedient. Find a place to hide it first, at least, you can't kill it." Lucy stood up with the tree trunk.

The poison in her was not very strong, and she was suppressed with her own source power. Although her physical strength was discounted, it was not as serious as it could not move. But when she walked, her pace was inevitably a little sluggish.

After moving forward a few steps, a mountain wind blew past Lucy. A sharp light suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes, and the pistol bounced up and quickly swung backwards. A figure shook out from the pointing of the muzzle.

"Your Highness is me!" A wide palm pressed down the muzzle, and the owner of the hand was a powerful old man with white hair and beard.

The body like an iron tower is like steel, and even the skin is shining like a metallic luster in the sun. The old man was wearing a black robe, brown leather armor, and carrying two crossed double-handed broadswords. The broadswords were separated by a single wing that spread in the opposite direction.

"Teacher?" Lucy was immediately embarrassed and said hesitantly: "How did you find me?"

"Your Highness, you are so chaotic. You actually came to participate in the federal death ring and even bribed the official to replace a child. If your father knew about it, he would be furious." The old man shook his head.

Lucy hummed from her nostrils: "Didn't my time pay attention to me?"

"Your Highness, you are his favorite person." The old man frowned.

Lucy wrinkled her nose: "He loves those women, not me."

"But he gave you all the Golden Rose."

"That's because I can drive Jin Qiangwei." Lucy said tactfully, but she started coughing violently after she finished speaking.

The old man's eyes lit up and became brighter, as if silver-white flames were sprayed out from his eyes. He said in a lost voice: "Your Highness, are you poisoned?"

Then, without saying anything, he grabbed one of Lucy's arms and spread her palms. The old man stretched out a finger, and the fingertips spewed out a silver-white source light flame. The light flame condensed to form a tiny silver needle. The old man gently stabbed the silver needle into Lucy's palm, and a silver pattern spread from the palm like a circuit, flowing through his whole body in an instant.

"Fortunately, it's not a great thing." The old man took back the source power needle and took out a box from the inside of the leather armor. The box was opened and an injection was taken out from it. The injection was blue liquid. The old man stabbed the needle on Lucy's arm and then pressed all the antidote in it.

After a moment, the paleness on Lucy's face gradually faded, and a trace of blood appeared on her face.

"Okay, at most, the toxins in Your Highness's body will be completely removed. But you have to tell me who is so bold and dares to poison you!" The old man's tone had a little more murderous intent.

Lucy spread her hands and said, "I'm asking me, I don't know who did it."

"Since that's the case, your highness, please leave with me." The old man frowned and said, "I am responsible for your safety. I really can't let Your Highness continue to mess around like this."

"Okay, OK." Lucy blinked her eyes, swayed the old man's hand and said, "Teacher, I promised to go back with you. But you have to give me some more time."

"Your Highness!" The old man's voice rose a little, his eyes wide open, and he was powerful without anger.

"I can't go back with you anyway." Lucy said with her waist crossed.

The old man said with a headache: "Why is this?"

"Because I promised someone to wait for him to come back."

"That little devil?" the old man shook his head and said, "Your Highness, that's just a boy who is a survivor on the surface. How can you take risks with a daughter?"

"Marteau Metalon, my idea is settled!" Lucy said in an unrefutable tone: "Anyway, after the death ring is over, I will go back with you."

The old man's expression froze, and Lucy changed the chant from a teacher to a title, and since he took out another identity to show his position. He could only smile bitterly: "Okay, since your highness has made up his mind, the minister can only accompany him to protect him."

He said again: "Your Highness, this is the first time you call your subordinates directly. Is that boy really that important to you?"

Lucy apologized: "Sorry, teacher. It's just that that person is my friend. And he is someone worth looking forward to."

"A person worth looking forward to?" Metalon said: "Well, Your Highness. I will open my eyes and see what exactly this kid is worth looking forward to."

Allen suddenly felt chill.

He lowered his body mechanically, hid behind a bush, and swept around carefully. Just now, he felt like he was being targeted by a wolf, which made all the fluff on his neck stand up. But the surrounding woodland was very quiet, except for the occasional wind blowing, and a few leaves fell and drifted.

Is it an illusion? He thought, shook his head, and Alan stood up again.

He is moving towards the northwest forest.

Both the southeast directions are plains, without any cover. If someone wants to hang behind Lucy, he will definitely not choose such an open space that is easy to find. Then, the forest sea that moves from the north to the west is undoubtedly the best choice. The range will not be too large. According to Lucy's own estimated time of poisoning, the limit distance of the poisoned person will not exceed 30 kilometers.

Once this distance is exceeded, it is difficult for Allen to imagine how the other party will arrive at Lucy's hiding place within only 15 hours. In fact, the distance will be shorter. As a result, the difficulty of Allen's search has decreased a lot.

He hid his tactical sword in the bushes, and the man climbed up the tall tree in front of him. When he came out of the canopy, Alan saw a forest. To the east, the sun was shining brightly. As for the forest belt extending to the north, it stirred up waves of Ye Tao with the wind. The forest looked very calm. Alan was about to crawl back, but suddenly, about a thousand meters northwest of the tide, a bird soared into the sky.

Allen immediately slid down from the tree, picked up the tactical sword, and sneaked in the direction where the bird appeared.

There must be someone moving there, which will startle the forest birds. Regardless of whether the poisoned person is, since the traces of the activity are so close, it must be confirmed and must be removed if necessary.

It was only 5 minutes away from Allen's feet. As he approached the destination, he heard a girl's scream. Allen immediately stopped and climbed up the canopy of an old tree nearby. As soon as he hid it with the leaves, a girl ran towards him. Suddenly a javelin was thrown and inserted in front of her. The girl stopped and swished, and three more javelins fell, blocking her retreat.

The girl under the tree is Emily.

Emily turned her back to Allen, which made Allen unable to see the girl's expression. But judging from her rapid breathing, the girl was very nervous. Not far away, two teenagers emerged from behind a camphor tree. Walking in front was a boy with light brown curly hair, with freckles on his childish face. He was holding a javelin in his hand. It seemed that he had blocked Emily's retreat just now.

Another tall black boy with short golden hair dyed and lip rings on his mouth, he was looking at Emily with a slutty face.

Allen quickly recalled their information in his mind. The boy who used the javelin was Rafi, and the other black man was Canon. The strength of these two people was only in the middle. In Allen's eyes, they were filled with a light of source power like morning mist. In their bodies, there were four light spots shining. The text was first released.

Alan now knows that not everyone's source power can be observed. Like Hugton, Alan can only see it when he uses the source power, and unlike Lieutenant Ron and others, the source power light on his body is clearly visible. In visible circumstances, the strength of the light is usually directly linked to the degree of the source power, so young men like Lafite who only have four source power vortexes have neither bright nor clear.

Of course, Allen is not much better than them.

Alan asked himself that he was confident of dealing with the two fourth-level source power players. After all, Joe and Hera were not weaker than the two people in front of him, so he hid his body with breath and watched the changes.

"Okay, Emily. You can't escape. I guess, do you want to meet Lucy so that you can get her protection?" said the black teenager Canon in an unpleasant tone.

Rafi gently turned the javelin and said in a cold voice: "Tell us where Lucy is, or you're willing to let Canon torture and then speak out. But I believe that it must be an unpleasant experience."

"You are going to trouble Lucy?" Emily's voice was charming, but the hand she placed behind her back quietly slid a dagger out of her sleeve.

Of course, Rafi and Canon must not know. Alan saw clearly, his eyes fell on the dagger, and Alan looked at Emily with a little more alert.

"I can tell you where she is, and I can also guarantee that you can easily deal with her." Emily's voice was delicate: "She should be unable to protect herself now. If you take action, she has no room for resistance."

"Oh, why?" Rafi frowned: "She is a top-ranked expert, I don't think she is that easy to deal with."
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