Vol 3 Chapter 302

Scene 302 Vortex

"It seems that we are an unexpected guest! I think this is like the little doe who rushed into the hunter trap in the fables of the mountain people, Miss Magdale, which is really welcome." Marquis Youxi laughed. .

The nun stared at him in resentment, but more eyes still fell on the hands of Archbishop Meros. The look of surprise and horror on her face revealed the uneasiness in her heart; Lord Marquis turned back: "Master Lord What are you going to do with this beautiful lady? "

"You better not think of her. The identity of this woman is very complicated, and it is a trouble you can't provoke." The priest Morose replied sternly.

"Ha, you're kidding, Lord Lord." Marquis Youxi laughed. "Women-I have many. Compared to those women who are charming and gentle and soft like water, I have always been less interested in provoking prickly roses. lack."

The high priest glanced at him.

He looked up and said coldly to Magdale: "I will send you to Wood, he will understand the cause and effect of this matter. Until this matter is over, he will supervise you on behalf of me, Your Royal Highness, please Self-identity. "

He aggravated his voice: "This is also for your life safety considerations. There is no next time, Princess Magdale."

"I don't need your pity, despicable people," Magdale said with a pale face and clenched his teeth, and refused: "If you use the temple to intervene in the political disputes of other countries, the crown of the venerated king of flames, Gilt Yun, will also be for you Falling into the dust and suffering from blemishes, you are all sinners after Ampelsel. "

Fire was almost coming out of her eyes.

Morros was expressionless, and the nun princess was heartfelt. These words were almost the highest trial of a devout believer, but it sounded painless to him. "Holy war is imminent, because Eru is stale and internal, if not purify himself with the thunder, thousands of people will fall into flames, but sooner or later."

"When it's very unusual, do something extraordinary; Your Royal Highness, your opinion is just a woman's humble opinion." He rejected Magdale's words one by one, and the words turned sharply, holding up the ring on his hand. Is n’t that the only thing? You and I face the trial as naked as Martha, and I do n’t feel much more ashamed than you-- ”

In the hands of Morros is an ordinary noble seal. The whole body is cast from silver smelting. The surface is shrouded in low light by candlelight. The ring is carved with olive branches and surrounded by a flame-like ruby.

The emblem on the ring, with olive branches, flames and flowing wind, and a crescent moon, is the family emblem of the Sifahi family.

The nun princess froze a little, her face a little whiter.

Merros winked at Marquis Youxi. "Send her to Wood. If he asks, you can answer truthfully."

"This is second, but I really don't want to meet with Archbishop Wood. I can see that he doesn't like me." Marquis You Xi answered with a mockery.

Morrow said nothing, but secretly satirized. Magdal lowered his head, and his heart was a little colder. Hearing them say that High Priest Wood already knew all this, but he didn't express his stand.

"Either Meros, or the High Priest, they all represent the Temple of Fire, Cruz, but they will never be Eruin, a close friend of their own, or ..."

She bowed her head and did not realize that Marquis You Xi had come to her, who smiled slightly and was ready to help her. Magdalen felt a heartfelt disgust, and she threw her hands and exclaimed, "I'll do it myself."

But I didn't expect that between a pull and a bang, a ding ding, a dark thing fell from the hand of Marquis You Xi to the ground.

It was a ring-shaped snake-like ring, representing the ring of the reptilian snake where all things were reunited.

The room was quiet.

The three people in the room changed their faces at the same time, and Magdale raised his head, almost looking at Morose and Marquis Youxi in disbelief. Her mind was in a mess like a pot of porridge. Gushed up, but eventually precipitated into a word:

run!

The nun princess thought like a flash of lightning, but her mind became clear, and she immediately got up and ran.

"Catch her!" The voice of the High Priest came cold as if there was no emotion, piercing the princess's vest like a cold sword, letting her hit a spirit, even the last fluke Also completely eliminated.

They are really a group! How could this be!

Magdal felt her heart tightening, and she knew that if she only took a step back, she would probably not be spared. Besides, this secret relationship is too big, she must tell others.

Lord Wood?

Magdale found that she was suddenly a little scared. For a moment, she was afraid to determine whether the big man who was also a teacher and friend was also involved. Another figure emerged in her mind immediately-a young man who was too young Lord.

But is it too late?

The nun princess throbbed in her heart and couldn't help looking back. But at this point, time seemed to freeze in front of her eyes. She first saw the Marquis You Xi close at hand, looked at her with some regretful eyes, and then saw the glittering sharp sword in the other hand.

"Don't ..."

Magdal felt that her tears couldn't stop flowing. For the first time, she found that she didn't want to die so much. She still wanted to live, even if she returned to her hometown and lived a peaceful life.

The sword passed through her heart.

Antobro's princess felt as if she had been struck by a flash of lightning, and then the tingling spread. "Sorry, Griffin ..."

Darkness gradually diffused before her eyes.

...

In the inner courtyard of the Great Sanctuary of Anderle, the rain in the dark rainy night fell from the patio like a silver train, washing the trees in the courtyard; but in a bush, two people came. Talking voice.

"Hey, Jill. I said, wouldn't it be too risky for us to do this, here is the temple, you think about it, those big men can just kill us like a worm just by moving their fingers. "

Unknown places under the bushes, a piece of ground suddenly swayed, and then it fell completely. It looked like a hole in a ball of mud, and the water and mud on the ground poured in--

"Hurry away!"

"Be quiet, ah—"

"Woo ... well, I said earlier that you shouldn't go out when it rains, especially tonight, my new clothes are soaked. Look, it's all mud and it's all over."

"Cloth, you stole that dress," a voice reminded kindly.

"This is not the point. Besides, what's the difference between buying and stealing? In the end, people don't have to pay for stolen goods, okay, to change the topic-I mean the authenticity you found is completely unreliable, at least the person who designed it is completely unfounded I thought about the problem of getting water. In my opinion, either his brain is getting water like my clothes, or it is simply a masterpiece of a stupid gangster. "

The voice stopped, "just like us."

"We are not robbers. We are robbers."

"Come on, Jill, we are gangsters," said the first voice lazily.

"When this is done, we are the robbers, wait, someone comes, you shut up!" A small head emerged from the hole under the bush, and it had to be said that the rain outside was heavy, for a while Gongfu wets the hair on this head.

However, this young man called Jill doesn't seem to notice it. If you look closely, you will see that he has strangely large emerald green eyes, yes, this is a big fairy. The largest of the sperm creatures, if you don't pay special attention to their eyes, you will think they are halflings, but they have less hairy hands and feet.

In any of Warnd's stories, fairies are beautiful creatures, their distant relatives, and elves are the embodiment of beauty. I have to say that the big fairies are the same. They are all very delicate and beautiful races, but they have no good reputation.

If halflings wandering around the mainland and living in unfixed places are happy and miserable, the big demon family is simply a place for the thieves. Nine out of ten legends about them are related to theft.

Of course, the thief is desirable, but the real thief is not so famous.

Jill and Bu are the glorious members of the Brotherhood of Thieves, which is widely spread in the ground and in the dark. Of course, glory is still two words, but boldness is almost certain. Jill got a map by chance, in fact, a design, a secret design about the underground passage of the temple—

This is not an ordinary thing.

If it is ordinary people, it will definitely be hidden well, or it will either be burned out or sold for a good price, so as not to cause trouble. But Jill immediately came up with an idea that could be called "a model of thieves":

He decided to sneak into the temple to do something!

This is simply crazy.

Of course, this is taken for granted by the big fairies. In the ethics and morals of the great fairies, the property between heaven and earth is owned by no one. What is this "de", it is hard to say.

Jill leaned out his head cautiously, with the only glimmer of light on Rainy Night-the great fairy had a hundred times better vision than humans. In fact, he could see clearly even in the dark, but the heavy rain severely disturbed his Observation, until the footsteps on the opposite side were close, he shook his ears and heard that the other party was coming towards himself.

"Shh!" He hurried back and made a snoring gesture to his companion. The big mouth of the cloth was famous at the Brotherhood of Thieves. Once ... no, there were times when he missed because of his mouth. .

In Jill's view, they would spend less than half of their time in Ampelsel's cell if they were not their talkative companions.

Fortunately, this time the cloth looks well-behaved, maybe it's the reason he is sorting out the mud on the 'new clothes'.

Jill's eyes widened quickly, and he saw three people walking one after the other in the darkness. One of them seemed to be carrying something on their backs. The three came to the other side of the courtyard to stop, and opened a lid from the ground. That was an exit on the other side of the underpass, and Jill had a good memory, or maybe it was the basic skill of 'nightingale'.

In the rain, the man carrying the bag quickly put the thing down. I just heard another person say, "This is too important. Put it here first. After Wood leaves, I will naturally find a way to send it out."

"Will the Lord Wood be suspicious?" A snoring voice asked, quietly, if Jill had not had a pair of pointed and long ears, he might not have heard the sentence clearly.

"Rest assured that Magdale often sneaks away from the temple these days, and when tomorrow comes to chaos, others will naturally think she is missing in chaos."

The three exchanged a few words in the rain, but Gil's heart was already hot, "Martha is on top, and the 'baby' they buried is actually related to the great priest!"-As a qualified The Ampelsells, especially for the thieves who knew the upper class nobles day and night, certainly knew what the name 'Wood' meant.

He didn't even understand what the next few words were. When the three of them left, he crawled down and dragged his companion, shouting excitedly: "Did you hear that, cloth, this time we are rich! "

"Yes," Bu replied angrily, "I hope the trouble is not the same."

"There are risks and benefits, my partner."

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