Compared to the Lord of Nichilun City, the magicians were obviously much calmer and calmer about many things. After all, they were the ones who were planning.
Regarding this point, the manager saw it very clearly.
Seeing that the magician's attention finally returned to him, the manager didn't know whether he was feeling happy or sad.
"Master National Preceptor, look at Sun Wheel City, which is a small city in itself. If there is news that the elf is hiding in Sun Wheel City, do you think Sun Wheel City can still be peaceful?
Will there be a good end for Luncheng?"
There was a sinister smile on the magician's handsome face. When he said this, he deliberately exerted confidence and pressure on the 'Master National Master' who didn't know where it came from.
"So, this kind of untrue rumor will not spread. Since it will not spread, then the peace that belongs to Sunlight City will still be there." Who is the general manager? He is always by the emperor's side.
A more cunning and cunning person, this little plot is nothing in his eyes, he can see through it at a glance, "I just don't know that the guards of this Yicheng City will still be so concerned about the comfort of this Rilun City.
Instead of doing this, it is better to care more about you and return from Rilun City empty-handed, how will your city lord punish you."
After he said this, he obviously felt that several of the magicians could not help but tremble a few times, as if they were very afraid of something.
When the manager saw these tremblings, it was enough.
It was a game to see whose heart was more stable. No one knew who was laughing until the end, not even him.
"Thank you for your concern, Sir. We are destined not to return empty-handed. Sir, the elf is here, but for some reason, you have to show up alone. In fact, they are all here.
If so, why do you need to go on like this? Why don't you show up and make you and I feel better, after all, I don't want to bear the sin of harboring the elves."
The magician was so stimulated by what the 'National Master' had just said that he couldn't help it anymore and just said what he was thinking.
After he finished speaking, he realized what he had just said. He covered his mouth and looked extremely regretful.
The look he looked at the 'National Preceptor' was no longer as confident and half-smiling as before, but instead looked a little angry.
These annoyances are like the annoyance after someone reveals all the secrets in your heart.
"Oh? What elf do you want me to bring out? Anyway, I, Shang Yu, don't have any."
The steward half-squinted his eyes. Even though the white robe was worn on him, he still had a romantic charm. Therefore, when he half-squinted his eyes, he spoke about this scoundrel with that unparalleled demeanor and a charming look.
As he spoke, the eyes of the people around him froze.
But it was just a pause, but I didn't think much about it.
After all, Master Shang Yu, the Imperial Preceptor, is inherently mysterious in the world of outsiders and is not something that ordinary people can often see. Therefore, they are not understood. Everything they know is from the outside world.
"you……!"
The magician captain was also angered by the words of the scoundrel 'Shang Yu'. He couldn't help but take a step forward. He looked angry, but he didn't know how to express it to Shang Yu.
"Whatever you want to say, just say it."
But the manager pretending to be Shang Yu still wants to act like if you have anything to say, just say it and I won’t do anything to you. The key is, even if he is really like this, these magicians really don’t
Dare you really do anything to this 'National Master'!
"..."
The magician captain was still very arrogant just now, but now when he really wanted to say something, he was speechless and stared at the 'National Master' speechlessly.
Overall, this manager is really of high moral character.
Even Shang Yu, who was looking down from the rafters above, couldn't help but curl his lips.
He never knew that his father could be so hated that he could not even say a single word. In his memory, his father was really a person like Zhilan Yushu, but he did not know that after reincarnation, he would
After being immersed in the palace for so many years, those scoundrels have learned it thoroughly.
And Rong Xiyue, after raising her eyelids just now, has not moved again until now.
However, the half-elf had already opened his eyes, and the cold sweat on his face gradually disappeared. He seemed to have regained his composure, and his pale face gradually recovered as time passed.
After he woke up, he looked at Rong Xiyue with joy and expectation, waiting for her to wake up. After all, as an unqualified nanny, when he was about to meet again with the little thing he hadn't seen for many years,
It's always exciting.
I haven't seen it for many years, but this time, I finally got to see it, and it was by such a coincidence.
But what gradually made him feel disappointed was that after waiting for such a long time, he still didn't wait until Rong Xiyue opened his eyes. There was no reaction at all. Apart from the previous flick of his eyelids, there was no reaction.
More.
And at this time, no one dared to alarm her, and her body, after undergoing two treatments, the healing power in her body still needs to be restored and cannot be restored immediately. Therefore, there is no way to take action immediately for the third time.
.
During the treatment just now, I accidentally discovered that Xiaoyue had Xiaoyue in her belly. Perhaps it was the presence of Xiaoyue in her belly that caused the current situation.
But it is precisely because of Ze Xiaoyue that the witch name dare not act rashly against Rong Xiyue. Although the healing power of elves is very pure and natural, too many unnecessary treatments
, if it is not absorbed by Xiaoyue, it will turn into an external force, which will have a bad impact on the child in her belly.
"Xiaoyue, she...?"
Xiao Ji is an impatient person. He was originally full of hope for Rong Xiyue, thinking that she would wake up soon, but now he is full of disappointment. The following situation cannot continue like this. Looking at Wu Ming's face,
I couldn't help but be curious, so I asked softly.
The strip of cloth could isolate the breath inside, so Xiao Ji's question was not heard by the magicians outside.