"Is it OK if we don''t go and see them off?" On the second floor of the red pupil tavern, one eye arranges the information recently reported by his subordinates. There was no mask on her face, which meant that only emia was listening to her in the room. The witch, still in red, turned from the window and hugged the latter from behind. Emia put her chin on her lover''s shoulder and whispered in her ear, "young people should have their stories. Besides, I can''t bear to leave you and hill to face this mess "You''re not here to help, huh..." After a series of events, everyone will change somewhat. For one eye and hill, it''s a good thing that the witches they serve have become much more cheerful than before, but the resulting willfulness makes people feel a little powerless. Maybe it''s to make up for the time that I lost in my fear. The one eye, struggling to get out of the witch''s embrace, thought of it.


    On the other hand, in a small house in the port area, Roland is repairing his props. Now it is a time when people are in low spirits. Moderate entertainment after labor can stimulate the morale of the residents in wangduzhong. "Sir, what do you want to do with this?" Sparrow, sitting next to the old man, was holding a small tube the thickness of his thumb. He volunteered to help Roland. However, due to the limitation of knowledge, the Sparrow could only help to wipe the stains. "This one? I''ll find it. Well, here it is The magician rummaged through the props on the ground and took out a thin wooden stick. One end of the stick was a fine fluff. "Wet this a little, poke it in and pull it out. Remember, make sure it''s light. There are undercut threads in it. If it''s too rough, it will cause wear and tear. " Sparrow nodded and carefully stained the fluff in the nearby bucket.


    Looking at the sparrow''s serious look, Roland nodded. He put down his props, reached out to pick up the pipe put aside, filled the tobacco and lit it. In the breath out of the fog, the old man''s thoughts become far away. He used to laugh at Clark''s seclusion. As a result, over the years, his youngest apprentice has grown to such a point. And he, however, is still alone, riding a carriage everywhere. "Well, maybe we are not used to the world."


    The magician''s meditation did not last long. The door of the storeroom was pushed open gently. A sharp voice came from behind, "Mr. Roland, there is an Edward who wants to see you. Do you want me to break his nose with a stone?" "Oh, my dear little friend, please don''t do that. Hatred only breeds hatred. " The old man got up and motioned for sparrow to continue cleaning up the props. He himself went to the door and turned his hand to produce a candy, which was sent to the dwarf spirit who reported the news. "I believe lightning doesn''t want to see you like this." "OK..." The dwarf was a little lost when he heard the name of lightning. He took the candy from Roland''s hand and didn''t put it into his mouth directly. The magician smacked his lips. He thought he might have said something wrong. These little guys have not come out of the sacrifice of their patriarch. So Roland patted him on the head, "but I believe that a proper prank is something that lightning would love to see. You know, salt as sugar in the tea for Edward


    The dwarf skips away, and the magician taps his forefinger on his forehead. How can hatred, especially racial hatred, be eliminated in a few words? Roland knew that the resentment between dwarfs and ghouls, and the bats who helped the ghouls in the rebellion, had to pay for the betrayal, and even though he understood that it could not blame all the people of the two races, he had to find a target to bear the hatred. This may be the reason why he stayed voluntarily. The old magician had seen so many similar situations that he didn''t want to repeat the nightmares that would wake him up in the middle of the night. "Well, let me have a try. See where I can lead this hatred. " Roland said, taking the big hat hanging outside the door and buttoning it on her head, "if I can change the doomed tragedy, then this should be the best magic I have ever performed in my life."


    "If I were you, I would not have sent troops out at this point in time. Especially the iron knight. The sword in his hand can make many things easier At the top of the Royal Castle, sitter looked through the window at the troops who had left the royal capital completely and entered the wilderness. The black figure behind the king said. "Atticus is very sensitive. If I leave him by my side, he will be aware of you." "Oh! It''s a great honor for me The man made an exaggerated bow, but his tone did not reveal much emotion. "Enough, devil. That''s your trick. I''m not new to your kind. " The king turned, and the bear''s fur cloak behind him rattled against the wall. With the swing of the Cape, it can be seen that there are two rare knives pinned to seater''s waist. These two sharp blades are the most useful weapons used by the king when he was young.


    "Hey, hey, siegger. I''ve heard your name for a long time. If it wasn''t for you, that son of Carus would not have caused us so much trouble as he is now. " Said the devil, who was wearing a smile mask, with a terrible laugh. "Then you should know that the rules of the game that I apply to you and your kind do not apply to me." The king of the grey lion frowned. He hated talking to the devil, but the other side''s offer made the king have to accept it.


    "Oh Don''t be so angry, your majesty. Please rest assured that you are already on our blacklist, so this time, I am not here to do business with you. " The devil stepped back two steps, as if he were really afraid of sitter. He even raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender. "Remember? I''m here to help you. " The king clenched his teeth in anger, and now he wanted to kill the eyesore with a knife. But he also knew that he was not a free adventurer for a long time. As a monarch, he had to negotiate with all kinds of people for the benefit of the Kingdom, even if the other party came from the deepest part of the darkness. "You''d better be like this. I don''t mind killing another devil if I find out that you''re trying to bewitch the Cang lion.""Oh, you are so powerful. I can understand why people in this country are willing to give you priority. Even if you don''t have any offspring. "


    Sitter''s eyes trembled. "The curse of Hearn will be cut off from me. Devil, you and your buried master will have no chance." "Of course, of course. Your self-control is the strongest among all the mortals I have ever seen. Ha ha, I wish the little fellow who stole my things can have such an awareness. " The man said, looking away at the direction of cheese and others by the wall of the city.


    Seater''s eyes narrowed and his hand touched the edge of his fist at his waist. "You''d better not hit Marcus, devil, or I''ll make you pay for it."


    "What can I do? You have put him far away for me, and have found a group of reliable bodyguards for him. What can I do? Ha ha... "


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