Logically speaking, it is a joyful thing to be rescued in a critical moment, and the other party's sentiments are very noble. He does good deeds without leaving his name, and just disappears in the darkness. He is neither seeking fame nor profit. It is true. It's respectable, but An Fei is really unhappy.
Ever since he saw Zeda being domineering and deliberately provoking trouble, An Fei had a strange feeling. The eldest prince West did not want to make the situation worse. Zeda was either instructed by others to do this or he had other motives. Conspiracy, because Zeda's actions will first anger Thor, and secondly, West will also anger West. Neither side will please them. If things really get worse, who will benefit? There should be a third party!
Being rescued is not a good thing. God knows whether the other party came with me or with those knights? What camp are they from? And this further proves that the other party also wants to use Sol's students to do something.
"An Fei, did you see who helped us?" Chris Ding walked up quickly.
"No." An Fei shook his head.
The seven knights were lying there quietly, some of them had lost their shape, and their once calmness and confidence had long turned into panic. Chris Ding's brows suddenly frowned: "There are necromancy magicians!" He said His eyes fell on the two balls of carrion.
An Fei walked forward slowly, picked up a piece of cloth from the ground, stepped back a few steps, breathed for a moment, then put the piece of cloth in front of his nose, took a deep breath, and the first thing that rushed into his nose was a piece of cloth. There was a faint fragrance of powder, followed by a stench. An Fei knew that the cloth strips did not stink, but that the stench came from the rotting meat a few meters in front of him.
An Fei thought for a moment, threw away the cloth, strode to the carriage, and jumped on the carriage.
"An Fei, shall we... continue to move forward?" Niya asked in a low voice. In one day, she was on the verge of despair several times, and her heart almost went numb.
"No, who is familiar with the nearby roads? We should turn to the south." An Fei said.
"We should continue walking towards Green City. Not far from Green City, there is a fork road heading south. Turn off the fork road and keep going forward. There is a town called Baidai. There is a ferry there. We can get on the boat and follow the river. Then, go ashore from Lagan, which is only a few dozen miles away from the Kramu Forest," Zubin said.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zubin, who was a little surprised when he barely said so many words in one breath.
An Fei nodded without hesitation: "Okay, just follow the route Zubin said. Zubin, can you drive a carriage?"
"meeting."
"Then it's up to you. Let the lady go in and take a rest."
Zubin did not speak, but stepped forward and stretched out his hand. Niya silently handed the riding whip to Zubin, and then got into the carriage. She was really tired.
"Zubin, how long will it take to get to Green City?" An Fei asked.
"If we don't rest, we can reach Green City before dawn."
"Can you hold on?"
"no problem."
"Then let's set off right away." An Fei withdrew his gaze from the surrounding darkness. His sensing ability was limited. If those 'strong men' who did good deeds chose to continue to follow them, he would not be able to know where the other party was hiding. . According to Thor, the strength of the induction ability is determined by the strength of the mental power. It seems that in the future, a lot of time will be spent on training the mental power. I have only read a lot of magic books, but I have never seen any specific mental power training. Method, most of the magician's spiritual power is naturally obtained through long-term meditation, right! meditation…
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In the royal palace on Mount San Blancico, in a bedroom on the first floor under the arch, a man and a woman were lying on their backs. Their posture was very ambiguous, with the woman's thighs wrapped around the man's waist. , his body was twisting continuously as if he couldn't bear the stimulation, and he made low moans from time to time. The man put one hand into the woman's arms, and the other hand was kneading the woman's upright buttocks. .
At this moment, a maid opened the door and walked in: "Your Highness, Master Blufield wants to see you."
"This annoying guy..." The man muttered in a low voice and then stood up. It was West, the eldest prince of the Mao Empire. He got out of bed, grabbed the crystal ball on the table, weighed it, shook his head and put it down again. Then he bent down and took out a tea cup from under the table, and slammed it against the wall with a crisp cracking sound. He mustered up all his strength and yelled: "Get out! Get out of here! I don't want to see anyone!" "
West's voice sounded extremely angry, but there was a smile on his face. After yelling, he winked at the maid.
The maid stuck out her tongue and walked out obediently.
"Giggle...My lord, this is the first time I've seen you lose your temper. You act like a child. It's really funny."
"I don't care if you treat me as a child. What I care about is that Blufield must treat me as a child." West said lightly.
"I'm really surprised, Your Highness, are you really not worried at all? Philip has been angered. If he and Master Sol have a head-on conflict, it will have a huge impact on the Mayo Empire! Your throne... Maybe there will be some changes."
"Are you testing my secret?" West laughed.
"No, I'm just curious. If you don't want to say it, I can take it back."
"You are too worried." West lay on the bed, stroking the woman's long hair, with a look of love in his eyes: "Since you want to know, I can tell you."
"Okay." The woman said with a smile. She is very beautiful, with long elf-like light green hair hanging on her white chest, with an unspeakable temptation, a delicate chin, snow-white teeth, a blush on her cheeks, and a slight patch on the tip of her nose. There were tiny beads of sweat, and her eyes were big and clear, giving people a sense of innocence.
"I misjudged Blufield. In order to prevent him from becoming suspicious, I never sent anyone to keep an eye on him. I didn't expect that he could become familiar with Zeda in a short period of time, and that he could also make Zeda Come forward to do things for him, haha... But it's too late to regret now." West was talking about something that disappointed him, but as if he didn't know the serious consequences, he was still smiling and looking there affectionately. The woman kissed her forehead.
"You underestimate Blufield too much." The woman put her face into West's palm, with a satisfied expression on her face, but actually she was very nervous in her heart. The longer she stayed in contact with West, the more she understood West's depth and character. She couldn't help but feel nervous when she was alone with such a man. No matter how affectionate and loving West's expression was, she didn't believe what she saw, because a man like West only cared about himself and only valued rights, and it was almost impossible to truly fall in love with anyone, although she She was confident in her appearance, but she was more confident in West's personality.
"On the contrary, I overestimated Blufield." West said in a helpless tone.
"Oh?" The woman's eyes widened. She didn't understand what West meant.
"Before this, I once did something in the hope of attracting Blufield's attention. As it turns out, my hope was in vain."
"What is it?"
"Miocic obtained the command of the Holy City Guards. It took me half a day to obtain Miocic's allegiance. He is willing to carry out my orders unconditionally. If you heard about this, What do you think of me?" West smiled.
"I will carefully observe you again and re-evaluate your abilities." The woman replied.
"I told Brufeld in a show-off tone that Mioric was willing to obey my command. I thought he would wake up and be more scrupulous about doing things. Who knew that this idiot only had his boring thoughts in his heart? The plan really disappointed me.”
"But... things have happened, you must find a way to remedy it!"
"Remedy? Why remedy it?" West showed a playful smile.
"Philip himself is a great swordsman with a violent personality, and he has three students who have also reached the realm of great swordsmen. If he really conflicts with Thor, no matter where he suffers casualties, it will be equivalent to the empire suffering. A heavy loss!"
"Haha... My dear, it seems that not long ago, we were discussing together how to deal with your brother."
"Your Highness, may I think... you are humiliating me?" The woman's expression changed.
"No, no, no, baby, you still have the same problem. You are too worried. I am just stating a fact. Family and friendship can deteriorate. Is the relationship between teachers and students worth trusting?" West smiled and said: "You think that the Philip family has four great swordsmen, but in my opinion, there is only one. This is the difference between us."
"Do you think... Philip's students will betray him?"
"Of course, the key is how big the benefits I promised are, and whether they are worth betraying. Well... I kind of hate the word 'betrayal'. I think they hate it too, right? What if Philip becomes a traitor? They will become He has become... a hero who kills relatives for righteousness!" West smiled and said: "Baby, do you understand? This is the benefit of being a king. If the final interpretation is in your hands, you will be an omnipotent god!"