Red Dragon Iron Guard Bronn jumped down from Dragon Sky Jiling, and after seeing the old woman and Bing Zhixie, he turned his attention to Hols.
Halls had been watching people in the royal capital for many years, so he naturally understood what he meant and retreated to a farther place so as not to disturb their conversation.
Bing Zhixie was a little surprised: "It's actually you."
"Who do you think you are?" Even after arriving here, Bronn still did not take off the bucket helmet on his head. He had a very strong sense of self-protection.
Bing Zhixie did not shy away from his error in judgment: "I thought it was Shirley. She is an ice magician. She can cooperate with me in terms of attributes and can also restrain me. In addition, I also thought about Anna, but she acted too much.
Pay attention to me. With my image of many evil deeds in the eyes of the world, Shengyuan may target me at any time. If she pays too much attention, she will only implicate herself. I think the remaining people in the Illuminati can live to this day and will not do this kind of thing.
It’s easy to get involved.”
Laughter came from the bucket helmet: "Haha, you guessed it right. As a member of the Rondo Roncarson Church, Shirley is indeed a member of the Illuminati. She is my subordinate. Elder Drisco asked
The color of the succubus's eyes was observed by Shirley at Rondo Roncarson Church and passed on to me."
"Oh!" This surprised Bing Zhixie even more: "I have thought that there might be more than one person, but I didn't think about it deeply."
Bronn said: "Your goal is too obvious. It is impossible for me to reveal my identity to you, let alone judge your behavior. As you said yourself, if you target the Holy Garden, I may be exposed."
"you are right."
Bron added: "Shirley is my subordinate, but she doesn't know who I am, so I can carry out the mission in the open and in the dark. But something unexpected happened, Shirley disappeared, and I had to adjust my plan accordingly.
Always follow the people of the Holy Garden and keep abreast of their movements."
Bing Zhixie pointed to her ear: "I have very good hearing. During the battle, I seemed to hear you encouraging the Paladin to attack me."
Bronn smiled: "Do you hold a grudge? In fact, nothing I say can affect Memphela's decision. What you do is enough to make most people hate me. What she wants to do does not count for me. I am so
I just want to give them a clear stance."
"She really might attack me." Bing Zhixie said: "The power of those swords, I can feel the depth under them."
"This is also surprising to me. She actually didn't take action. She also gave a seemingly high-sounding reason. Oh, what kind of life-saving grace is just to deceive a child? People who live in the Holy Garden are not kind.
."
Bing Zhixie asked: "So you followed them and found out what?"
Bronn told what he knew.
"The native branches of the world tree Luka? And the changes in Bimoye and the others..." Delisco thought of something: "Hundreds of years ago, a faction that split off from the Illuminati seemed to be doing something obscure. There were rumors at the time
It has to do with the unfinished experiments done before the New Testament of Light.”
Bronn said: "Are you talking about the Lurmala faction?"
Drisco nodded: "Since then, Lurmala and her entire faction disappeared."
Bing Zhixie asked: "Christine Xiao took away the branch of the world, how much does he know?"
Brond said: "It may not be someone who knows everything. Lukwen said that he was holding a pendant amulet in his hand that can sense the position of branches in the world, which means he must be aware of such a thing."
After a while, Bronn said: "Elder, I left a note in Bimoye's room. I don't know if he will keep his promise and come out."
Drisco said: "It doesn't matter. If he doesn't come out, I will find another way to find him. You go back to rest and protect yourself."
Bronn turned around and left.
Outside the town, at zero o'clock in the needle baht forest in Beishan Mountain, Christian Bimoyer was walking in the forest, half of his face covered by a fur hood. He looked at the sky: "It should be past twelve o'clock, about 12 o'clock.
Why haven’t my people come yet? Is it a prank?”
He waited for a while and was about to leave, when the Dark Gold Sun Crown Dragon above his head suddenly fell to the ground, clinging to a giant tree and roaring in alarm.
A song came from far away: "...Only there
Only her paradise
The sun shines there
And the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers
we can lean on each other
Not sentimental or hesitant
I will hold her in my arms
love each other forever
But heaven is too far away
In fact, being far away is not scary
I can accompany her to the end
No matter how bumpy the road is
I won't be afraid, I won't shrink back
But life is so limited
Maybe it hasn’t hit the road yet
The flame has gone out
no light shines
No warmth to keep out the cold
The surroundings are already filled with darkness..."
Before the song was finished, the carriage had already arrived in front of him. When Bimoye saw the familiar style of the carriage, his mind instantly went back to the encounter in the World of Warcraft Forest, and the old woman who gave him the dragon eggs.
The old woman got out of the car and looked at him with a smile.
Bimoye walked closer, then stopped suddenly: "Who are you?"
"Didn't I tell you? I am an old man who gives gifts."
Bimoye hesitated to speak, and said suspiciously: "Are you coming here specifically to see me again?"
"yes."
"Is this the note you left?"
"That's right."
Bimoye asked: "Why are you looking for me? You don't want to give me gifts again."
Delisco smiled when she saw his vigilant expression: "Like him, you always act too cautious. But you are different from him. He won't put his wariness on his face. In fact, you don't put your wariness on his face either.
On the face, but with a strangeness and not easy-going at all."
"Who are you talking about?"
Drisco said: "The person who owns the silver moonlight dragon, which is also the mithril moonshadow dragon."
Bimoye said displeased: "I am different from him. He is him and I am me."
"Okay, we're not here to argue about this. I do have another gift for you this time."
"I don't want it." Bimoye refused directly, and then left without looking back.
Drisco smiled and did not chase, but said, "What if I say Long Ling?"
Bimoye still hasn't looked back.
Drisco said: "What if that dragon zero is the dragon zero that can resurrect the dead?"
Bimoye stopped in his tracks. He suddenly ran back angrily, pointed at Delisco and said, "If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely be rude to you!"
"You won't do this." Drisco said confidently.
"Where is Long Ling?" Bimoye pressed.
Drisco turned his back, tilted his head and said: "Don't be so anxious young man, come with me, go somewhere."
"Where?"
"You will know when you get there. You will definitely gain something when you get there." Drisco climbed onto the carriage, and after a while he stuck his head out and said: "Aren't you coming up yet? Do you want to follow on foot? Or you?
"You are so cowardly and this is not the behavior of a member of the Christine family."
Bimoye said: "I haven't said hello to my companions yet."
"No need, someone will say hello for you." Delisco chuckled and hid in the car.
"You..." Bimoye had a feeling of being arranged. At this moment, he saw the pegasus following the carriage, and he recognized it as Bing Zhixie's white snow pegasus.
"Come with us, Bimoye." Bing Zhixie revealed his head from the carriage.
The carriage drove away and the singing sounded again, but this time the singing was much younger...