All the way to the gate of the magnificent Fenrir city, Palatine can no longer see the figure of Abel. Looking at it at this time, Paladin was wearing a black robe, and very calmly let the civilians who came and went straight into this long-standing city.
"Excuse me.. Where is the home of the Flamel family?" Paladin asked modestly and politely after catching a passerby. "Flammel? That aristocrat who collects taxes all day? Go straight to a beautiful house." When passers-by heard that they were inquiring about the Flamel family, they immediately pointed out unhappy, and turned their heads and left. Paladin took a deep look at the passerby, and it seemed that Flamel's reputation in Fenrir was worse than he expected. But it’s okay, in this way, the Flamel family is completely destroyed, and there will not be too much trouble.
Before coming to this mansion, Paladin couldn't help sighing, even if it was a small nobleman, the gap between him and ordinary people was as huge! Gently dropping the black hood, making it impossible to see his face, Palatine walked leisurely through the door. "Stop, who are you? This is Flamel's mansion!" "Dear sir, I have been entrusted by the noble son, Paladin, to come to the patriarch, his father Amit, Flamel tell you something."
As soon as these words came out, the uncle who guarded the door was immediately surprised. Immediately, he politely opened the door, greeted Paladin and said, "You are a missionary, right? This way, please, I will inform Mr. Amit." The gatekeeper welcomed Paladin into the living room very politely and sat on the On the sofa made of good wolf skin, serve a cup of mellow black tea. Immediately, Pidianpidian ran to the backstage.
Palatine smelled the enticing fragrance and felt the soft comfort of the cushion. He couldn't help but look at the luxurious decoration and said with jealousy, "I read a letter to Paladin that Amit couldn't help but fall ill recently, and his finances are very urgent... Humph! This is urgent?" Paladin picked up the black tea, very Annoyed, he took a sip. Suddenly his face changed, and he turned his head sharply and spat out! Unpleasant? No, this black tea is not only mellow, but also very sweet and soothing. It is the best black tea Palatine has ever had in his life. But Palatine's face was ugly, but it was because he had an instinctive refusal just for a moment! This kind of feeling is like, after eating, there is a kind of resistance to food, a sense of resistance!
Paladin couldn't figure out what it was just now. But now there is no time for him to do these reflections. "Cough cough cough... Mr. missionary, have you seen my son?" Paladin raised his head slowly after hearing the weak voice. Just as I saw the two mothers and daughters supporting a gentle man whose hair was beginning to turn white, he walked over slowly.
"Huh? Don't Mr. Preacher like to drink black tea?" After walking in, a handsome middle-aged woman who was supporting Amit on the left saw Paladin spit the black tea on the ground, and immediately frowned at the untraceable. There was a little discomfort in the breath. I think she was Aaron from the letter, Flamel. Palatine's mother. But yes, the nobles received you, a preacher, and even spit out black tea at their house. Really rude and uneducated.
"Hmph, why are you like this! We kindly gave you this commoner's black tea reception, but you vomited to the ground!" A girl on the right was wearing a corset dress. Seeing this state, she immediately scolded her with little social experience. This person is Palatine's sister. But Paladin didn't care about this, he simply ignored Amit's eyes staring at the two people beside him. Quietly looked around. After confirming that there was no accident, Shi Shiran stood up. The left hand rests on the right hand, ready to wipe out these potential dangers at any time.
"Mr. Amit, who is this?" Just as Paladin was about to start, four mercenaries suddenly walked in from the background. The leading warrior, who was carrying a shield and a sword on his waist, saw Paladin and immediately asked. Glancing at the past slightly, Paladin immediately sighed that the world is so small.
These four people were escorting their four mercenaries when they went to Pakistan a few months ago. Warrior Orkney with just over twenty elements. But it looks like it should be a magic swordsman. There is also the archer Lilil with a bow and arrow, and her fiancé, the assassin. However, these Paladins did not pay attention to them. What he valued was the soul of the team. Magician O'Neill! And now the well-informed Paladin can see at a glance the ring on O'Neill's finger, which is clearly the symbol of the strongest Mage Society, Hewlett, and the Tower of the Forest!
But at this time, when Emmet saw these people, he immediately broke the awkward atmosphere caused by the black tea, and said to the four O'Neill with a smile, "Hahaha, Master O'Neill. This preacher is my son. Please come to convey the message." After that, he turned his head and said to Paladin with a smile: "These four are the warriors who once escorted my son to **! It happened that my wife sent a letter a few days ago, and I simply Ask them to escort my son back again. Family reunion."
What Amit said was eloquent. But at this time O'Neill suddenly frowned. The preacher in front of him, whom he should not have seen, gave him a sense of deja vu. And it doesn't feel good at all. "Brother, what's wrong?" Orkney noticed O'Neill's strangeness and immediately whispered. But O'Neill keenly saw that the preacher who was covered with the black hood suddenly showed a strange smile on his exposed chin! Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis spread throughout the body! O'Neill immediately took a step back and whispered to Orkney very seriously: "Wait to protect me, maybe there will be a fight."
"Ah?" Before Orkney could react, Amit felt uncomfortable when he saw Paladin wearing a hood, no matter how big his belly was: "Mr. Missionary, there is no dazzling sun here. Take the hood off. Haven't asked your name yet?" "Oh. Is that so."
The smile on Paladin's face became more and more terrifying, and he suddenly took off the hood lightly. Showing that black hair, ordinary face. With a smile, he said to Amit: "Paladin is too lonely, I hope you can see him." "That's easy to say, we can set off for the ** today." Palatine's mother, Aaron said so happily . But the little sister on the side didn't like this preacher very much. She was clever and suddenly saw the heads of these mercenaries, the mysterious and quiet magician. Looking at the preacher's extremely ordinary face at this moment, it was like seeing a ghost. Same shock!
ps: The place names in Chapter 68 have been changed to Fenrir. Small mistakes still hope for redemption. . . Also, take a look at the author survey. . . The reason why so many people accept the Stone of the Sage is because many Japanese animation works use this name. . Using the Sage's Stone always feels like a superficial Japanese translation of Western fantasy. . So the minority is still in favor of the majority. Let's all do author research. Of course, some self-made names, as long as they have momentum, can also be put forward to echo the theme. I'll consider which one I want in the final arrangement.