Nanna showed a bitter smile and avoided the question that made him feel blocked: "How is Miss now? At that time, I heard that you killed Philip's grandson Zeda and escaped from the Holy City. I was very anxious, but I didn't There is no way to get out of here, I am worried every day, for fear that the old madman will really hurt you, and finally I was relieved to hear the news that you have arrived in the mercenary country."
"She has always been good, but she suffered a little injustice at the hands of Zeda that day." Chris Ding said with a smile.
"That beast Zeda should have died a long time ago!" Nanna said bitterly: "An Fei, you did a good job. If it were me, I wouldn't let him go either."
"Although he was angry, it also brought trouble to everyone." An Fei sighed lightly.
"What kind of trouble is this? Some things can be tolerated, and some things cannot be tolerated!" Nanna shook his head and said: "It's that lawless beast Zeda who comes to our house to bully people. Do you still need us to treat each other with courtesy? As far as I know, You know, that old Philip has gone to His Majesty several times to demand severe punishment for you, but Your Majesty has always been lukewarm towards him, and now he has publicly canonized you. This already represents the attitude of most people! By the way, An Fei , you are now an earl, and I haven’t used honorifics yet, you don’t think I’m too rude, do you?”
"I'm not a count yet." An Fei smiled and said, "And I never care about this."
"There are really fewer and fewer young people like you who are not arrogant or impetuous." Nanna's one eye showed a thoughtful look, and then he said softly: "An Fei, you guys go to Punk City...if you need anything. Just say it. Treat this as your home."
"We were just passing by. If we hadn't seen the notice on the city gate, we wouldn't have known you were the city lord here."
"Passing by?"
"Yes, we are leaving tomorrow, and the teacher is still waiting for us in the Holy City." Chris Ding continued.
"If that's the case...then I won't keep you here." Nanna nodded: "Business matters."
"You really don't want to see Niya anymore?" Chris Ding asked softly.
"When I came, I thought I was already prepared, haha... let's forget it." Nanna shook his head: "By the way, Chris Ding, I have prepared a gift for the master, but the closer God, I really don’t have the chance to go to the Holy City. There are too many things to deal with, so you can hand over the gift to the master for me." Nanna finished. He took out a small golden box from his arms.
"I will hand it over for you." Chris Ding took the box.
"Actually, this is also a gift for Niya." Nanna said with a smile: "Chris Ding, please open the box and take a look."
"May I?"
"sure."
Christie slowly opened the box. Inside is a little man about seven or eight centimeters tall, made of gold. His features, eyes, mouth, nose, and flowing hair are all exquisitely carved. The little man is sitting on a rare black agate, holding a small stone in his hand. Little ground harp.
"Did you see the small mirror on the lid? Chris Ding, touch it with your hand."
Chris Dingyi touched it with his hand, and a weak wave of magic power came. The little man in the box suddenly started to move. His right hand moved back and forth, as if he was playing the harp in his hand. Then the sound of the piano and the soft singing sounded successively in the box.
"This... this is incredible!" Although Chris Ding had seen a lot of strange things, such a mechanism was unheard of and unseen, and he couldn't help but become stunned.
"I hope Niya likes it." I heard Chris Ding's exclamation. Nanna also looked very happy, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.
"I'm sure she will like it." Chris Ding came back to her senses. I reluctantly closed the box and the music stopped.
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore." Nanna said slowly: "I will leave a few strong swordsmen in the bar downstairs, and I have already made arrangements with the magicians who live here. , if you need anything, you can go to them directly.”
"I know, thank you."
"Also, I can't see you off tomorrow, and don't tell Niya that I've been here before."
"Then about this gift..."
"You can say I sent someone to bring it here." Nanna walked to the door and seemed to have thought of something again: "You have to be careful. Punk City is very chaotic now. Everyone is there. I don't want to see you. Hurt."
"You may not know yet, but we have a high-level swordsman here. He will be fine." Chris Ding said with a smile.
"Then be careful and don't be careless." Nanna solemnly warned.
An Fei and Chris Ding sent Nanna to the door together, but Nanna insisted that they stay inside and did not need to send him off. An Fei did not show any politeness anymore. Watching Nanna's figure disappear into the stairwell, Chris Ding couldn't help but look at the box in his hand again, and turned the box upside down a few times, hoping to find the magic circle that made the sound.
"Let me see." An Fei stretched out his hand.
"You haven't seen such a strange thing before, have you?" Chris Ding said with a smile.
"Nonsense, no one with your status has ever seen it, let alone me." An Fei simply snatched the box off and observed it carefully for a while: "Let me keep this box for now."
"No!" Chris Ding hurriedly snatched the box back.
"What's the rush? I'll pay you back in a few days." An Fei threw his hands behind his back.
"I've never seen you like this." Chris Ding said with a bitter smile.
"Okay, okay, let's go."
"Where to go?" "Go get Susanna and Niya, and then we'll go out for a walk."
"Want to go out? An Fei, you have been working hard for a long time during the day. I think you have attracted the attention of those necromancers. Now it is better to stay here quietly."
"When acting, you have to do the whole thing, otherwise it may arouse suspicion." An Fei shook his head.
Chris Ding thought for a while: "That's fine."
Grasp! Pounce, catch again! After missing again, Chris Ding tossed his sleeves helplessly, put on a gentle look again, and followed An Fei up the stairs, as if nothing had happened, but he was complaining softly. Said: "An Fei, I really wonder if you have eyes behind your back!"
An Fei's left hand shook slightly, and the golden box drew an arc in the air, and then fell into his right hand: "It's not that I have eyes behind my back, but that you are too stupid."
"Hmph, if I had used magic just now..."
"Can your magic hit me?"
"You underestimate me. I will first use the gravity technique, then give you a motto, then use the flaming waves to push you, and finally..." Unexpectedly, Chris Ding also learned Yiyin and began to talk endlessly on paper. He just bullied An Fei because he didn't understand. In theory, the power of the magic of Proverbs Hold is very powerful, much scarier than the rigidity of the manticore. The problem is that in actual combat, the magic of Proverbs Hold is the most rubbish, because the magic of Proverbs The time of chanting is too long and the probability of failure is too high. Such shortcomings cannot be overcome by great magicians. No one will release this kind of magic when life and death hang in the balance.
"I'll give you a meteorite first!" An Fei opened his door, raised his hand and threw the box far away, and then closed the door again.
"You may also release Yu... An Fei, be careful. If you break the box, we won't be able to explain it." Chris Ding shouted hurriedly.
"It's okay, that thing is very strong." An Fei had already walked to Susanna and Niya's door and knocked on the door.
"I just want to say..." Niya's voice came from inside.
An Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The guy had already developed a conditioned reflex of joy. He didn't ask who was knocking on the door and started yelling randomly. An Fei reluctantly swallowed the foul words and shouted: "Suzanne, clean up, let's go to the street." Let’s go shopping.”
"Going shopping?" Niya's voice became happier: "Wait a minute."
"I didn't talk to you." An Fei said angrily.
"I'm not talking to you either." Niya inside refused to give in.
"Okay, okay, Niya, just stop saying a few words." Susanna advised from inside: "Hurry up and change clothes."
"Why should I say less? We are sisters, don't be too partial."
"It's too noisy." An Fei said helplessly outside.
"Girls have various personalities, and it is impossible for everyone to be as quiet and quiet as Susanna." Chris Ding lowered his voice.
"Chris Ding..." An Fei suddenly remembered something: "You and Niya have known each other for such a long time. Have you ever liked her?"
"You're going crazy again!" Chris Ding immediately grimaced.
"I'm just asking if you've ever liked her."
"I have always regarded her as my sister"
"You don't want to like her either?"
"Why do you have to like her? An Fei, what happened to you today?" Chris Ding said with a wry smile.
"It's nothing." An Fei shook his head. If he gets Niya, he will naturally get the support of Sol's family. Even a fool understands this. He has complete trust in Chris Ding's character and conduct, but he doesn't know How big is Chris Ding's ambition, so I want to test it. This is of decisive significance to Anfei. He is also an earl who manages a territory. Politically, he must express an attitude.
After a moment, the door was pushed open, and a happy red and an elegant white flower appeared at the door. Niya asked proudly: "How is it?"
To Niya's disappointment, An Fei and Chris Ding's eyes fell on Susanna. Susanna was very low-key in dealing with people and wore very ordinary clothes. Most men don't like high-profile women. When the two people's looks are equally matched, Susanna looks more attractive than Niya.