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“The waste you promised me to have been completely ruined now, Sadr, you’d better deal with your one’s own trouble, don’t let it affect other plans. That awful woman didn’t put the ultimate seat In the stagnation world, I can confirm that it is here now, but things are not that simple, you better be careful -“

Another voice quickly pleaded: “No, you listen to me, just a little trouble. I didn’t expect Aouinian to have the strength to resist. It must be silver to learn the ghosts of those damn guys. But it doesn’ t matter, I am mobilizing my men stationed near Baishan, adults, you have to believe that some mortals in the district are unlikely to hinder the Silver Lineage. As for Trentheim’s trouble…”

This voice obviously belongs to Warlock Sadr, but Amandina is slightly strange. Who can make this wizard Boss trembling with fear?

Could it be that that woman is behind the scenes?

The woman’s voice coldly interrupted Sadr Baron: “Don’t worry about Trentheim anymore, the beacon is already in that person’s hand. All you have to do is find the key first; I hope this time you can get it done, don’t Let me be disappointed again, Sadr, you know your end.”

“In addition,” she paused. “Don’t blame me for not reminding you. If you don’t really value your opponent, I think you may not be able to leave this place. But in that case, you don’t have to worry about you.” What the opponents will do to you, you don’t need to know this anyway.”

Amandina still wants to listen again, but suddenly she heard a scream, and the wooden door in front suddenly turned into a shard of debris. A black shadow flew out. It was the previous one, but this guy already One of the heads hit the wall not far away, and the head broke through the blood.

Then a young girl walked out on the debris of the ground.

“Yi?”

In the midst of the smoke, the girl saw Amandina and snorted softly.

And Amandina also froze at the same time, because she actually saw the miss merchant.

No, that can’t be completely said Miss Romaine. Because her head and appearance seem to be exactly the same as the miss merchant, but her temperament and look are completely different, and a black hair completely different from the slightly merchant’s curly brown hair is scattered behind the girl, her pupil is actually Presents a bright golden.

The pupils filled her with a dignified atmosphere, like two golden burning flames. She looked up at Amandina, who was taller than herself. The voice was full of surprise colors.

“You, you…” Amandina was filled with fear: “You are Twilight…”

Miss merchant lightly smiled.

She stretched out the white, slender fingers and lifted Amandina’s chin – although the latter was much higher than her. “Look who this is, my dear Miss Adviser?” She smiled and turned her head back, The warrior Warlock Sadr said: “This is the key you have found, Aouine’s princess His Royal Highness?”

“Adult, I…”

Warlock Sadr turn pale with fright, just want to say something, but miss merchant but coldly looked at him, petite body within the body has emerged a group of black fog, turned into a black cloud of smoke disappeared in this corridor.

“Wait a minute, Sadr, you better not to break my good deeds.”

Miss merchant The sharp voice echoed in the corridor.

“And my dear friend, I will cherish the memories that are with you – but goodbye.”

Amandina is like a white paper.

……

Miss merchant The sharp laughter still haunts the corridor and gradually goes away.

Two Bansiya Knights stunned at the scene – watching the black smoke scatter from the corridor. Warlock Sadr’s gloomy gaze swept over: “What are you doing?” He said coldly, “Clean it here.”

One old, one less, two Knights quickly bowed their heads, and the sound should be.

Sadr turned and looked up and down Amandina. The words that the woman had left before made him start to feel something wrong: “Are you a Princess of this country?”

Amandina looked straight into the other’s eyes without fear, her eyes were clear and firm, but the brief remark.

Sadr sees the heart of coldly snorted, knowing that one’s own psychological suggestion can’t work. The wizard enchantment spirit’s spell is powerful, but it must be built on the premise that the other party is not guarded, and if the spell recipient knows your means well, then it is more hopeful.

He was afraid of breaking the brain of this little girl, thinking that he didn’t continue, face was gloomy compared to Amandina with a gesture, indicating that she was following.

Although Amandina did not answer, but also understood that his sense of resistance at this time is meaningless, silently followed. The two entered a study, Warlock Sadr did not speak, took a message ruby ​​from the drawer, and rubbed it with his fingers.

About a quarter of an hour later, a knock on the door came.

“Mr. Sadr.”