The businesswoman hugged her knees and squatted in the ruins. (Book title + see the fastest update in Jinghu Lake) She occasionally stretched out her swan-like slender neck to look at the situation outside, her brown eyes turning and turning, until she waited outside
When there were no more soldiers left, he patted the dust on his skirt with satisfaction and stood up.
"Hai——" She took a long breath before asking: "Sister Bai, this is the temple, but I don't seem to see Brando's appearance!"
The one known as the 'White Sister' is a female-like bonded spirit. Her upper body is a beautiful and charming female image, with a pair of elf-like pointed and slender ears, but her lower body seems to be transparent and consists of a ball of rotating...
Composed of dust and airflow.
This female image is called a contract spirit in ancient witchcraft documents recorded on red parchment. Although the Witch King can contract with all contract spirits, she is particularly fond of the "White Mist" after the North Wind.
It is the keeper of knowledge on the glacier. The Ice Queen left it to Roman just to draw on its wisdom and experience.
'Bai Wu' is a beautiful woman, but she has a pair of listless dead fish eyes. She glanced at Roman and weakly replied: "Destiny is both before you and behind you. Mortals can grasp it.
direction, but its shape cannot be seen.”
"I just thought Brando should be over there. Are the results of the divination really accurate, Sister Bai?" The businesswoman couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Divination is asking yourself. If you believe it, there will be something. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing."
Roman tilted her head, not sure if she understood. She walked confidently in a certain direction, then stopped after two steps. She took two steps back and picked up a bag from the rubble.
Here comes the mace.
This is a sacred tool used by priests to ward off evil spirits during the root ceremony. The handle of the silver mace is embossed with delicate patterns. A holy light bullet is injected into the hammer head. Usually priests handle it with care. However,
The business lady didn't seem to have this idea, so she shook it off casually - it was very smooth, and she nodded with satisfaction.
"You want to use this thing to protect yourself? Wisdom and knowledge are more effective." Bai Wu shook his head, not quite agreeing.
"Well, I used to have a hammer in Butchi. But then Brando lost it." Roman thought for a moment and couldn't figure out which skeleton had picked up the hammer or framed it first.
Brando's head is healed. How could a big businessman miss everything because of his careful calculation? It's all Brando's fault!
Brando sneezed inexplicably.
The two walked through the ruins of the Anderful Great Temple and were walking to a place. Suddenly, there was a "crash" sound as the gravel loosened and rolled down from the sloping wall on one side, and then a man emerged from below.
Come. The man is wearing a noble dress and has a long sword on his waist. But his hair and clothes are all covered with white lime powder, and he looks shabby.
Viscount Bergning finally adapted to the sunshine outside with great difficulty. (Title of the book + see the fastest update at Mirror Lake) When he left the secret passage, he didn't expect that the ground suddenly cracked and magma spewed out from all directions.
His entourage was killed in the flames at that time. He managed to escape by relying on the talisman passed down from his family, and then he found a way to escape bit by bit by using the secret passage under the temple in his memory.
He opened the stone wall and saw a handsome man standing not far away from him, staring at him dumbfounded with his hands behind his back. Bergning had a meticulous personality and an amazing memory, although he had only seen Roman next to Magdale.
Once, but at this moment, he recognized the other party's identity instantly.
"Miss Roman?"
"Ah," Roman was stunned for a moment: "How do you recognize me?"
"It's me, Viscount Bergning. Miss Roman, do you still remember me? I was with the princess, we met before." Seeing that the other party was so easy to deceive, Bergning couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He still didn't
He knew what happened outside the temple, but he also guessed that the two sides had started a war. Now this girl was obviously a very close person to Brando. If he could get her in his hands, the princess would have less help.
"Oh," Roman nodded seriously, "I understand, now that you recognize me, there's nothing you can do about it!"
"Ah?" Viscount Bergning was stunned for a moment. What's going on with this conversation? "Wait a minute, I'm the princess -"
He never dreamed that the other party would do it as soon as he said it, and what he didn't expect was that Roman would hide his trump card behind his back. By the time he reacted, the businesswoman had already raised the mace and hit him in the head with a single step.
Viscount Bergning was also at the peak of Black Iron's strength. If he was hit with a hammer by an ordinary person, it would only be painful at most. But what he didn't expect was that the mace picked up by the business lady was also a ceremonial item.
A burst of golden light suddenly erupted from his forehead.
Our poor Lord Viscount suddenly let out a scream and fainted.
"You're obviously a grown man and you still pretend to be a princess, but not like this." Roman snorted twice and mocked Brando in a serious manner, imitating Brando's idioms. Baiwu looked at her speechlessly.
"But this guy seems to be quite strong. I'm afraid you won't be able to kill him with that one blow. He will wake up soon. You'd better find something to tie him up." However, Qi Ling is not a kind-hearted person.
Her obligation is only to ensure the personal safety of her contractor, not to teach her what is right and wrong.
Roman readily agreed, and hurriedly took out a white silk rope from his bag and tied it with Viscount Bergning. Still not satisfied, he took out a purple silk rope and painted the gourd in the same way≡ Bai Wu could see it
Sighing, these two ropes also have a lot of origins. One is the 'Olemite Thread' left to her by the Ice Queen that can connect the living world and the land of the dead. A mortal can move forward along this rope.
Entering the realm of the dead; the other is also the Witch Queen's legacy, Taiwo's Hair. Taiwo is the Titan King of Warend. Legend has it that he is so powerful that even his hair has the power to pull up everything. This hair
Silk also has the effect of increasing strength, but Roman actually used them to tie people up, which would be a waste of natural resources.
But it was absolutely solid. As Bai Wu said, Viscount Bergning only fainted for a short while and then woke up. His peak black iron strength and physique were still far superior to ordinary people. But he immediately found that he was tied up.
.The rope was made of unknown material, and it looked no different from an ordinary silk rope. He struggled for a while, but it didn't move at all.
"What does this mean? Miss Roman?" Begning raised his head and asked angrily. His pink and white face was red on his forehead. There were also a few drops of blood oozing out, like plum petals in the snow.
, not to mention how pitiful it is.
"Take prisoners." Roman replied matter-of-factly.
"But I am from the princess side, Miss Roman, and I am Mr. Brando's friend. Her Royal Highness the Princess and Mr. Brando are being framed by the Temple of Fire and the nobles in the north. They are in danger, and we have to go quickly.
Help them!" Begning couldn't help shouting at the top of his lungs, with an eager and sincere look on his face. He was born with a face that is pleasing to women, and he really looked like that when he was in a hurry.
Roman raised his eyebrows and asked seriously: "You said Brando is in danger, who are you?"
"I am Viscount Bergning. Miss Roman, don't you remember where I am?" Bergning sighed. He was going crazy with anger. Unfortunately, he was a slave to others, so he could only bear it.
"Oh, I remember! You are the Viscount Bergning!" The businesswoman looked stunned, and at the same time she raised the mace and hit the other person's forehead with a bang.
"ah--!"
The holy light bomb had been consumed before, so Begning was not knocked unconscious this time, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but burst into tears, "What the hell happened? What did I say wrong again?"
His brain was buzzing, and he felt as if he could hear ten thousand people talking in his ears at the same time.
"This guy has bad intentions for you. He's cheating on you, but how did you find out?"
"Oh, I didn't realize it," Roman replied matter-of-factly: "I hate that Viscount Bergning the most. He's even more handsome than Brando. He must be a bad guy."
"I..." Viscount Bergning was bleeding in his heart. What kind of logic is this? For the first time, he felt that his intelligence was completely useless because the other party was unreasonable at all...
Although Bai Wu was a little speechless, with her wisdom she would not look at the problem so superficially. She nodded, "Your intuition is very keen. This may be the reason why she chose you to inherit this inheritance. The witch needs to clear up the fog."
To see through the thread of fate, it is far better to use the eyes of the soul than the eyes of the world."
"Then how are we going to deal with him?" The businesswoman felt a little proud for a moment.
"He wants to deceive you, so he must have a motive. You can ask him what his original plan was. People can lie, but they can't hide their true feelings." Bai Wu replied.
Viscount Bergning's face suddenly turned pale. The other party's conversation did not avoid him. He also heard that although the business lady in front of him seemed easy to deceive, the person beside her was actually a being with great wisdom.
People like him pride themselves on being smart and like to use their brains rather than violence to solve problems. Begning has never looked down on those barbaric soldiers, but when the dilemma really fell on him, he couldn't help but be filled with fear.
Shivered.
"Why did you lie to me?" Roman squatted down beside him, tilted his head and looked at the Viscount and asked.
"I...I didn't lie to you, Miss Roman, everything I said is true." Viscount Bergning gritted his teeth and refused to let go. Although he knew it was impossible to succeed, everyone needs a little luck.
"Tell the truth."
"That's all I said..." Begning realized something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth. It was as if his mouth didn't obey him, and he revealed his intentions intermittently.
He looked at Roman in horror as he read the mantra - if he had known that the other person was a witch earlier, he would have turned around and left the moment he saw him.
It's a pity that it's too late to regret.
"Sure enough, he is a bad guy." When Roman heard that Begning was planning to trick her into blackmailing Brando, he couldn't help but raise a mace and hit Begning with his head in his arms and screamed, with tears and snot flowing across his face. "You
What kind of count did I say Brando was, and what happened?"
Bergning was almost out of shape after being tortured, but his mouth was still very honest. He quickly replied with tears and snot in his nose: "Miss Roman... wu wu... Marquis Youxi told us that Mr. Brando might be the one."
The real Earl of Yanburg, everyone thinks he is a Highland knight or just a bandit from Tonigel; however, according to the information I have received, neither of these is possible. Mr. Brando first appeared in our sights.
After Lidenburg, he was not a Highland knight at all, but every move he made was a nobleman... This cannot be pretended, but there is no such person in the aristocratic circle that I know of..."
"So we think he may be a descendant of an unnamed noble from a certain branch of the kingdom, or a pseudonym. Now it seems that Marquis Youxi's judgment may be correct..."
"I see, sister Bai, what do you think?"
"This person wants to murder that person, and you want to help that person. The conspiracy is like a chain. You might as well ask him what he is most afraid of." Bai Wu looked at the Viscount who was lying on the ground with an expressionless expression.
.
Begning's face suddenly showed a look of fear, fear and unwillingness.
"I……"
"Oh? Can you satisfy Roman's curiosity?"
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(ps: I have 3,000 words today, take a rest, and prepare for the explosion at the end of the month. Tomorrow is still the big adventure of Little Roman and Bai Wu!) (To be continued
