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Looking at the back of Delphine, who was helped by the maid, Ksaf looked toward towards one’s own Lord Thane and couldn’t help but compliment: “It’s a smart girl.”

“A woman is too smart to be a good thing, but Miss Delphine is an exception,” Rosalin Thane Lehehe said quite comfortably: “She is really an elf-like woman, only such a woman is helping behind, man Can make a career.”

Ksaf couldn’t help but look at that direction a little.

The woman with the same elf has disappeared outside the courtyard.

Only Boban still had a dead face, as if he had never seen anything that happened before.

After Delphine sent the maid. Only carefully closed the door of my room, back to the desk, some breathed a few breaths, it seems that the physical weakness is not completely outfitted.

She opened the drawer. Take a notebook from it, open the silver lock on it, pick up the feather pen and stain it with ink and write down a few strokes, but suddenly stop again, close the book, put it on your chest, silently silent for a moment.

The original seemingly naive expression on the face has already faded away. Her mines head came, looking through the grid wooden window, absentmindedly looking outside.

“Elman…”

“His Majesty……”

“I should not do this…”

……

In the shadow room of the second floor of the storm, the atmosphere in the room was a bit quiet.

Feng Huo leaned against the window and looked at the two people sitting at the table for a while, and then looked at the direction of the port. After a while, she saw a team of guards appearing in the square, then riding Knight without Winged Dragon, moving from all directions in the square.

She suddenly realized that the way she had dealt with the problem before, may bring trouble to Mr. Brando, and she could not help but show her aversion:

“Mr. Brando.”

“Don’t worry, Feng Huo,” Brando, though not at the window, had already noticed the outside situation: “Don’t take care of them.”

Feng Huo holds one’s own sword, nodded.

Insidolon sits in one’s own position, looking at the two.

“Lord Thane, you should know that I was born in Cosman. At the age of twenty, I accepted the family’s ceremony because of the outstanding innate talent. It is the purest dark noble. Before I was born, my family was different. I’ve been fighting for decades, until the Mercury Staff appears.”

Brando listened in silence.

Compared to Madara’s collusion with the ghost car, he really cares more about the war between undead and Crystalline from the words of Mr. Liu and Nasin.

What was the star crash of 70 years ago? What is the connection with the death of the Black Moon three days ago? Why did undead and Crystalline have been on Madara’s Southern Territory for nearly a century? He didn’t know it in the game?

Undeads is aggressive in their attack on Civilized World, but it masks their retreat in the south of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon. Does the supreme one with Mercury Staff know all this?

He didn’t care about Jadewind’s grievances with ghost cars, and he didn’t care about the layout of Undeads in the East, but he only became interested in the entanglement between them and Twilight.

It seems to be a keen sense of inheritance into the game, which makes him feel that there may be something he wants behind.

Why Madara is attacking Civilized World

Undeads is not a disregard of Demonic Cultist. It is crazy to destroy civilization and order. World is the foundation of its maintenance.

Insidolon seemed to see what he thought in his heart.

He knows that this ‘person’ knew that he would be interested in the entanglement between Crystalline and undead, and that he knew that he had heard about the rumors since he appeared here.

The black road that flourished that many years was suddenly closed, not to mention the strangeness that just visited Rosalin.

“You and I are a humanoid, Mr Count,” Insidolon saw his expression slightly changed, explaining: “I also wanted to know why Mercury Staff appeared in this era, but when I saw him, I realized. All of this is inevitable.”

Brando is silent.

But when he re-raises head, he seems to have understood something:

“Earth Legion has long since failed, right?”

Insidolon seemed to be stuck in the shell, and it seemed to be pinched around his neck, looking at him with his big mouth. The young dark jazz’s eyes were deep, and for the first time, there was a glimmer of guilt.

Brando does not care about him. In his thoughts, the scattered pearls are connected in series by an invisible line to form a complete fact.

He had never had such a keenness earlier, but since that dream, everything seems to have changed.

A thousand years ago, at the end of the War of the Holy Saints, Dragon of Darkness sealed the core area of ​​Vaunde, and on the edge of World, the war never stopped. Miirna sent most strong legion (*) to World’s borders, but the weakest belly area faced the uprisings of the mortal. In this way, Time has been a thousand years.

The final legacy left by the Truth Council also passed away.

In the ignorance of the mortal, the Earth Legion, which lost its empire, finally failed. The power of the Dragon of Twilight has long since awakened, and Romaine is just the last countdown to its arrival in this world.

“Undeads first saw Crystalline, what year?”

“…70 Seven years ago, Roble’s Undead Thane arrived in an ancient battlefield as he headed south, where they retrieved Mercury Staff…”

“…not long after, it was a star crash. The star crash was only visible in the southern part of Madara and Nine Phoenixes. Not long after, there was a crack in the border of Black Forest, and the strangers from that time Started to invade our World.”

“Even if you have Mercury Staff, can’t you resist them?”

“Too much… Few people know that Madara has lost the southern half of the country.”

“So you have to move west, north, invade Aouine and Saers, and even the entire civilization of World?” Brando asked, his voice was a bit serious: “The same people of Marsha, why don’t you warn us?”

“Because you are human, we are undead,” Insidolon replied: “And we are not just to escape.”

“Because Aouine?”

Insidolon looked at him fixedly, and the second time he got stuck.

For a long while, he slowly started talking: “This time you changed me to make me tererifying, Lord Thane…”

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(ps: I wanted to recommend this two days ago, but it has been updated too late, so I have forgotten it. Soss ao is back and writing a book. I believe that some of you will remember his “Wizard Story”. This is the next dm, his things are definitely more reliable. So I recommend his new book “Twenty Faces”, the book number is: 3559491, friends of the book shortage may wish to take a look.)

Brando expressionless, he understands that he is not sensitive enough to make the other party feel awkward, but simply because of the asymmetry of information. Because of this, he became more cautious to avoid revealing too much information inadvertently. After all, in this World, except for the one-eyed dragon, no one knows better than him.

For the other party’s sigh, he indifferent expression, only asked: “Targus is there”

At this time, Feng Huo was pressing the small hand on the window and saw that a team of guards had crossed the square and surrounded the hotel. Seeing the archers who opened the bow, she frowned and raised her hand to lay down the blinds, and the light in the room darkened.

In some dimly lit houses, the expression of Insidolon became dignified, and the light passed through the louver’s grid on his pale face, and the tiny glowing particles floated up and down in the air.

The atmosphere inside the house was a bit dull for a moment.

“The opportunity has been given to you, whether to cherish all of you, Sir Insidolon.” Brando looked at him and quietly added.