Chapter 311

Let's not pay attention to those. Quince always takes a distant attitude towards the royal family. A third princess of the saruna royal family can produce so many moths. I don't think that members of the royal family will be fools who bully men and women all day long, walk dogs and tease birds. This is the plot that only appears in some novels.

But at this time quince, but with a little bit big eyes stare small eyes.

Quince thought that the little girl in front of him, who had big eyes, was cute and had a snow-white robe, was just a lost doll, and didn't care much.

But it wasn't long before quince realized something was wrong. It wasn't because the little dot was two or three steps behind him, but because he found that people around him turned a blind eye to the little girl, as if the little dot in front of him didn't exist.

Quince crouched in front of Petit, trying to show his harmless light Judo: "Petit, who are you? What about your family? How did you get out? "

The little one blinked his big eyes and said sweetly, "are you Baron Dodd?"

Baron Dodd!

Is his name known in St. dreyface?

"Little one, who told you I was Baron Dodd's?" Quince asked, frowning. It seemed strange.

"I listen to Gunther." There's not a little bit of caution.

Gunther? Who is this guy?

"Then tell me who Gunther is."

"Gunther is Gunther." Small not point opens innocent big eyes way.

Quince stroked his forehead. He was really dizzy. What could this five or six-year-old know.

"So tell me, what can I do for you?"

"I want you to make me a smaller toy."

"Smaller toys?" Quince confused: "can you make it clear, what kind of toy is it?"

Little Pitt gave quince a "you don't know" look, and then tooted: "it's a toy that has two wheels and can sit on it. Gunther won't play with it for me, hum."

Quince squinted. Well, needless to say, this is the bicycle he invented.

If you can get in touch with the bicycle so early and trace it from this line, the identity of the little bit in front of you is not simple.

The figures of Baron Gary and others appeared in quince's mind one by one, and were rejected by him. It was not the small group of Baron Gary that quince underestimated, but the little one in front of him. In quince's eyes, he was an awakened existence. Think of Ursula four people hard to wake up blood, and then compare the innocent little dot in front of him, who can argue with him. In other words, with such qualifications, will the identity be simple?

For a moment, quince wanted to go directly to Baron Gary's residence with Petit, but he gave up after thinking about it. On the winter festival, there is no need to think that these nobles will certainly participate in the winter church festival with the royal family, who will stay at home.

"Oh! You're talking about bicycles. Do you want to play with this toy, too? " Quince thought and dealt with the little one.

"Well," she nodded heavily to show her importance.

"Winter festival is also fun. Don't you want to play it?"

"It's not fun." "Little bit shook his head heavily:" cold

"All right, but my brother will play here for a while. Can you accompany me?"

Little bit crooked head to think, way: "accompany can have toy?"

"Yes, there must be." Quince also learned to nod heavily.

When he heard quince's words, he suddenly showed a sweet smile: "OK, I'll accompany you. I'll keep my word."

"You keep your word." Speaking of this, quince put out his hands and said, "come on, I'll hold you."

A little bit suspicious looked at quince, muttered for a while, just like a little adult way: "hold me, you don't have a bad idea."

Quince chuckled: "who taught you that?"

"Mother." A word came out of the cold.

"Mother?" Well, it's unnecessary for quince to ask Baron Gary. Children's words are sometimes the most true. As expected, the little girl in front of him should be a royal daughter, but the emperor Osman is also too born. Quince has to sigh.

Nevertheless, quince did not have much psychological burden to hold the little girl in his arms.

It's soft and waxy. This is the first feeling that little Pitt gives him. But then quince changed his mind. After taking a careful look at the robe on xiaopindian's body, he finally determined it.

A queen, a witch!

Quince didn't expect this. The reason why he didn't find it at the first time is that the white robe on little Pitt's body, with quince's eyes, he can confirm that this is a secret treasure, which is the only thing that can be used by an apprentice witch.

Will the Witch of parsaint know the news?Immediately, quince himself denied that the little secret of this robe obviously has the function of shielding its breath. Coupled with the non divination of the royal family, there is a 90% possibility that the Witches of Palmer Saint VA will not know.

"What's your name, little one?"

Quince asked the little girl in her arms.

"Gloria

"Gloria? How did you find me alone? " Quince doesn't think anyone can find him. You know, he has a destiny seal. There is only a stupid way to find him. It's a delusion to spend manpower to search and use divination. But strangely, Gloria found him so inexplicably. From the scene of meeting at the beginning, it was not the result of spending manpower to find. After all, if it was so, Gloria would have a attendant with her, not to mention who would give such a ridiculous order. Even if Gloria is the queen, it's impossible.

So the answer is easy to guess. It must be Gloria's own ability, and quince is inclined to be a witch's ability. He has never heard that the royal family of new Osman has such powerful ability.

"Come if you want." Gloria's a little confused. Isn't that what we usually do?

"Come if you want!" Quince choked speechless.

"I feel the wind. It's a terrible witch talent." Said Constance in quince's heart.

"The breath of the wind?" Quince is thoughtful. The talent of wind element has many derivative directions. For example, the breeze Scouts of storm eagle nest can help him in detection. If it's evolving, he really doesn't know what terrible powers the wind element has.

But now, he vaguely felt the deep terror of the wind element. In the vast sea of people like winter festival, Gloria could find him accurately, which really could not be described by talent.

Quince didn't explore any more. First, he didn't know much. Second, it would be difficult for others to know that the questions he asked involved some taboos. After all, he doesn't want to be an enemy with one of the three overlords of Dongda road.

"Come on, let's see the ice sculpture." Quince embraces Gloria into the crowd.