"Young Philena, love is not the whole of life. If you insist on doing this, the teacher will not force you, but the teacher Zhenyan Zhixin will still help you relieve you. Such pain should not be something you should bear.
"Amster let go and no longer match her and Amo, although Amo is so suitable in Amster's eyes. If Felina marrys Amo, she can take off the saint's daughter.
Responsibility, be a woman with peace of mind.
"Teacher, I won't lift it, thank you teacher." Felina wiped away the tears from her face, turned around and walked out quickly. Looking at the disciple's back, Amster could only sigh. If she knew her
The person she liked died, maybe she would let it go, Amster muttered in his heart, with a rare murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Felina, where are you going?" Aimo is 1.9 meters tall. Although his fangs have some influence on the overall layout, he is still a first-class handsome man among the high elf. His golden long tied into a simple ponytail.
With a tall nose, three-dimensional face, and his armor of a high-level knight in the Temple, walking on the streets of the Holy City will definitely attract a screaming handsome guy.
At this moment, he followed Fellina closely with a nervous look on her face. Fellina turned around, with a few tears on her face, "What's wrong? What's the leader blamed you?" Aimo cared about it.
He asked, Felina's face was covered in cold colors, and she returned hard: "From now on, don't follow me, otherwise I'm not polite to you!"
"Why? I was sent by the leader to protect you, Felina, what's wrong with you?" Aimo's face showed a few worries, "I don't need anyone's protection, especially men! Hurry up and stay with me
The eyes disappeared!" As he said that, Felina turned around angrily, and her whole body turned into a ball of white smoke, and disappeared with a "bang".
"Uh" Aimo was stunned for a moment. Felina is the only saint in the temple now and the most amazing woman in the entire temple. Her appearance is as attractive as her personality. A long time ago, Aimo
I like Felina, but Felina didn't know that she finally got a chance now, and Amo was even a little happy. The guardian knight of the Saint is almost the designated saint husband. Whenever I think about how I can be with the person I like
Together, Aimo was indescribable joy.
But obviously Felina was not happy. Emo had never seen her laugh since she came to Felina, and today she was even more indifferent and said nothing.
"Amo, come in." Amster's voice came out of the door. Amo pushed open the door and walked in disappointment. "I've seen Master." After the standard knight ceremony, Amo's expression was revealed.
He was even more disappointed, "Is there something wrong?" Amster asked. After thinking for a while, Amo frowned and asked, "Sir, does Felina don't like men?"
"Ah?" Amster's eyebrows suddenly raised and he asked with a slight angrily: "Who is it all the rumors?" "Don't blame me, I guessed it myself. She just told me that she doesn't need it.
Protect, especially men!" Aimo returned truthfully, and these words bothered him very much.
"Oh," Amster suddenly realized and continued, "Aimo, Felina has been a little unhappy recently, so she is so willful. You can return to the temple temporarily and wait for her mood to reply, and you can go back.
"This shows that Amster's preference for Firina is another paladin in the temple after Cantona. He is the strongest of the Templars. Even the leader cannot
Mobilize him so casually.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't figure it out, Amo nodded and agreed. He grew up in the temple since he was a child, and etiquette and rules were the only things he knew. Since the leader said that, he would do so.
"It's all two uncarved jades. If they could be combined together, how beautiful it would be." Amster couldn't help but sigh as he watched Amo leave.
Felina's deep affection is limited to the temple. At least the person she belongs to doesn't know. Long Yu is busy muddying the water. After he prepared a series of methods, he found out and prepared to go to the
What he did was not just a wave of the Holy King.
"How many waves are there in total?" Four people sat in the general's mansion, Long Yu, Yi Shuihan, Ye Wenhao, and Morrix. When Long Yu asked, Yi Shuihan returned: "Four waves."
"Four waves? Why are there so many?" Ye Wenhao asked with big eyes wide open.
"There are two waves to determine where to come from, one is the Holy King and the other is Marshal Fidel. The other two are a bit mysterious. I have sent people to test it all the time, but they have been avoided." Yi Shui
Han sighed and said, "He is a intelligence leader who is talented here, but he can't use it." After all, there are too few people under his command.
"Haha, we are also standing at the forefront?" Long Yu said with a teasing. "Now, those who are a little capable are in this muddy water." Morrix suddenly said something.
"What if he doesn't matter, I dare to make any decisions. Don't even think about it. Let's give them some color first." Long Yu's eyes shot out two chills, and Yi Shuihan hurriedly said: "Brother, don't be sure.
"Long Yu smiled and said meaningfully: "This is not to alert the snake, but to let them throw themselves into a rat and avoid weapons."
The night fell quietly, and the death of Li Beiqi had spread quietly, like a powerful storm swept across the entire holy city. The night had just arrived, and the time for the curfew had not arrived, and the streets of the holy city were no longer visible.
A pedestrian, except for the city guard patrols that passed by from time to time and the wild cats that occasionally rushed out, the entire holy city fell into a terrifying silence.
"You're so energetic at night. Are you a cat?" Morrix followed Long Yu and whispered. "Damn, are you complaining?" Long Yu turned his head and smiled.
He asked. "What is complaining?" Morrix fully demonstrated the excellent virtues of asking if he didn't understand.
"I will explain later that we are not here to play." Long Yu squatted in a dark corner of the wall, pointed to a small three-story building not far away and said, "Did you see there? That's where we are going."
Morrix looked over and saw that there were lights around besides the General's Mansion behind him. The place where Long Yu pointed was dark, and he could only vaguely see the outline. How could he see clearly whether it was a third or fourth floor?
Besides, there are many buildings over there, so it is impossible to clearly distinguish where Long Yu is pointing.
"I can't see clearly at all." Morrix said honestly. "Damn, you are a divine beast, you can't even see at night?" Long Yu asked in surprise. The divine beast pinched, the divine beast could not see anything at night?
Morrix suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Who told you that the divine beasts can definitely see night vision? My special ability is..." "But what?" Long Yu asked hurriedly, but Morrix immediately stopped, "But no
Let me tell you." "Okay, your special abilities must be very special." Long Yu smiled evilly, "Follow me, if you lose your ruling, you will be embarrassed."
"Although I can't see you, I can feel you." Morrix said behind him. The small building where Long Yu went was the address given by Yi Shuihan. From here, the whole picture of the General's Mansion was slapped.
It was shrouded in my eyes. If there were any magical tools, this was a good place to monitor.
After a while, the two of them came out of the small building. Morrix looked stunned and followed Long Yu in a daze, "I said, it's not better to kill them, you took off all their clothes.
What's going on? Even underwear is not left?"
"What do you know? This is called deterrence. What's the difficulty of killing people?" Long Yu explained without looking back. "This is the first time I have seen such a vulgar deterrence method!" Morrix said without hesitation.
Long Yu was directly immune to his complaints. With the great verdict, the divine beast Morrix stripped four waves of people overnight, a total of twenty-four people's clothes. Apart from this, Morrix's most helpless
That is, Long Yusheng demolished all the stairs at the surveillance points, and these people were destined to be sleepless all night. A cold wind blew, and Morrix couldn't help but shrink his neck, and heavy snow began to fall again.
Back at the warm general's mansion, they went back to their house to rest. Long Yu happily went to practice. However, Morrix held his head up and watched the heavy snow for a long time. He finally understood how evil Long Yu's move was.
"Your Majesty, the spies we sent to monitor Darcy are back." Early the next morning, Cantona stood outside the Holy King's bedroom with a look of embarrassment. After the Holy King was dressed neatly, he heard the first sentence
It was such an upsetting words. "Aren't they monitoring Darcy? Why did they come back without orders?" The Holy King asked unhappily. Cantona looked around and quietly stepped forward, and whispered in the Holy King's ear.
One pass.
The Holy King's face gradually became ferocious, with a slight red color in his anger, "This Darcy, is too much!" After holding it in for a long time, the Holy King said something, and Cantona also looked embarrassed and sent it to him.
Not only was the spy discovered, but he was stripped of his legs. This was a slap in the face. Although it was both ashamed and painful, he still had to endure it.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Don't be too impatient before the plan is successful." Cantona hurriedly persuaded. After taking a deep breath, the Holy King's face returned to calm, "I don't believe he can still do it when I send the phantoms out.
Now, let them be careful this time." After saying that, the Holy King turned around and walked back to the bedroom.
The same situation was being performed in three other luxurious places in the Holy City, and almost every lord who saw his spy had a blushing face.
The Holy Light Festival, which has been delayed again and again, finally opened. As soon as the door opened, countless high elves rushed in. Even though the Holy City is still shrouded in the terrifying haze of inexplicable death, for these ordinary people, the Holy Light Festival
Such a major festival is what they really care about.
"Did you see? No matter when it comes, the people are the most realistic." Long Yu sighed while standing on the high exterior wall. Yi Shuihan, who was beside him, nodded, expressing deep agreement.