At this moment, the dragon cart running on the avenues of the noble district is indeed an extremely luxurious luxury car.
The carriage has many gorgeous decorations.
The walls of the car were covered with brilliant gold leaf.
Part of the wheel is inlaid with dazzling gems.
Even the earth dragons that pull carts are all dressed in high-quality fur. They are a lap larger than the average earth dragons, and they are obviously very good breeds.
Such a luxurious dragon car has completely abandoned its convenience and mobility, and is only used to show off taste and show off wealth and status.
And on the carriage of the dragon cart, there is also a coat of arms.
That is the coat of arms of the Balier family.
In this dragon cart that was running unhurriedly, Priscilla put away the lace fan in her hand, and cast her gaze on the opposite side, but the words were directed at Al.
"It's really embarrassing, have you been subdued so simply?"
It seems that although the personality is both arrogant and arrogant, Priscilla is not a fool.
Seeing Al was stepped on by Fang Li like this, he could tell even if his IQ was low.
Al, was subdued by Fang Li.
There is still no ability to resist at all.
"The concubine thought that you only have the ability to be eye-catching, and the only thing left is the fun to please the concubine, but in the end you were so simply subdued, so I am embarrassed to say that you are a concubine knight?"
That's right.
Al is Priscilla's knight.
Although not affiliated to the Knights of the Kingdom, as a candidate for the king's election, Priscilla's choice of knight and entourage is Al.
Since he is the knight of the king's candidate, one can imagine how high Al's ability is.
In fact, one reason Al can become Priscilla's knight is that Al's every move and existence can please Priscilla, which makes Priscilla find it very interesting.
However, Priscilla did not choose knights casually, but gathered all the residents in the territory to start a big battle.
Among the four remaining people, Al was chosen by Priscilla.
Therefore, Al's ability is extremely high, at least not under the ghostly Rem.
Under such circumstances, maybe even Priscilla hadn't thought that Al would be subdued so simply, right
Of course, this is Priscilla taking it for granted.
In fact, Fang Li was able to subdue Al in such a simple way, of course, because of his strength, but the reason why he was so effective was because Al surrendered extremely simply and neatly.
"Please, my princess, I want to live a little longer."
Al maintained the position of being stepped on, and said helplessly: "This is the uncle who cut off my knife when I met him, and put the dagger on my neck before one second passed, although that It's not that I don't have the ability to resist, but after resisting, I will definitely die, so let me go."
"It's really ugly." Priscilla uttered such boring words, but the object of attention was obviously not Al's body, but looked at Fang Li and smiled.
That smile, although both beautiful and attractive, has a high-handedness in it.
"Although the process is different from what the concubine imagines, it is also a form of entertainment, as long as the result is the same as the concubine's pursuit."
really.
Even though the process is different, Priscilla's purpose was to make Fang Li appear here.
Now that this goal has been achieved, the process is just a little entertainment to please Priscilla.
"From this point of view, you surprised your concubine and proved that you are worthwhile."
Priscilla gave such an evaluation as if scoring.
"Since you have proven your worth, then your concubine will reluctantly regard you as an object worthy of dialogue."
"Although, as far as the concubine body is concerned, everyone except the concubine body is just ordinary people anyway."
Based on these words alone, one can understand the extent to which the self-confidence of one of the heirs to the throne has swelled.
For Priscilla, perhaps the world is really only divided into two kinds of people.
One is her aloof.
One is the mortal underneath.
Apart from this, there is no other classification.
If you change someone, unless you have a really good temper, there is really no way to have a good impression of Priscilla.
Fang Li's temper is not good.
However, if he wanted to lose his calm at this level, it would be too tender.
Therefore, Fang Li ignored Priscilla's self-talk and asked calmly, "Well, since I'm here, let me know the news of the Witch's Cult."
Having said this, before Priscilla could answer, Fang Li turned his voice and said, "That's what I said, but you definitely don't know the news of the Witch's Cult, right?"
"Oh?" Priscilla raised her beautiful brows and asked with interest: "Why do you say that?"
"Because I believe that I have fully understood what kind of person you are." Fang Li said indifferently: "You are a person who acts only by your own mood, and you think that everything in this world will revolve around Turn on your own, so you don’t pay attention to things that you are not interested in, and when you are interested in something, that thing will eventually come to you on its own."
"There is no doubt that the things of the Witch's Teaching should not be the category that you are interested in. The object of your current interest is me." Fang Li stared at Priscilla and said.
"If I didn't guess wrong, from whom did you hear that I was tracking the Witch Cult, and then you led me here in this way?"
The extremely calm analysis made Priscilla's jewel-like eyes flicker slightly, opened the bud fan, and covered the lower half of her face.
"It seems to give you a slightly lower evaluation."
Priscilla met Fang Li's gaze, wondering if she asked such a sentence with a smile.
"In that case, why are you here?"
really.
If Priscilla really doesn't know the information of the Witch Cult, since Fang Li guessed it, there is no reason to come here.
The reason why I came here is just to prove one thing.
"Although it's a pity that the Witch's Cult didn't get the information, I'm interested in another thing."
Fang Li smiled slightly, his eyes didn't leave Priscilla, so he asked.
"Who is the one who revealed to you that I'm tracking down the Witch's Cult?"
Hearing this, Priscilla closed the fan with a "pop", and the gaze looking at Fang Li became full of teasing.
Soon, Priscilla said so.
"Why did my concubine tell you?"
As a result, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.