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Chapter 17 Must prepare for war

Is there anything more despairing than being ruthlessly abandoned by a being that you have always longed for and admired? No more. When Adrian announced Alba's death sentence, Alba felt that everything she had always longed for was gone.

Far away from him, the beauty and splendor of the most powerful lady in the Solar Storm Territory, the massive amount of magic crystals brought by Master Chao's trade, and Maria's cowardice of not looking directly at him are all far away.

ran away.

When the inner world is destroyed, people generally have two manifestations, one is hysterical madness, and the other is even worse, with their souls also shattered. Alba is the latter. When Pilaris and Pilaris

When she said goodbye, she didn't say anything, and she didn't even respond to Pilaris with her eyes. She just couldn't maintain the manners of a lady anymore and slumped down in the haystack.

Pilaris was talking throughout the whole farewell process. Adrian was not in the mood to listen to what Pilaris said. He glanced at Alba's current state, seemed to have thought of something, and then waved to Kasha.

, motioning for the other party to go outside the cell with him. After Kai'Sa followed his footsteps, Adrian thought for a moment before saying: "Is there a legendary soul mage in the territory? If so, go find one.

Come on, it seems that the only way to solve the problem is to execute her."

Kasha thought for a while and then said: "Yes, Lord Lord, we have a legendary level soul mage. His name is Heim. He is a soul singer. He has been in the territory for two hundred years."

Adrian nodded and said: "The next thing is left to you. Go and find Heim. I hope he can destroy Alba's previous memories and turn her into a blank piece of paper. This is the last step.

A good idea, of course, if it fails..."

Kasha nodded heavily to Adrian and assured: "Don't worry, Lord, Heim is a soul singer at the pinnacle level of the legend, and it seems that Mrs. Alba has lost all will and order.

The interference of the power will be very small, and Heim should not fail. Well, if it fails, my sword will always be a weapon you can trust, I promise you."

It is impossible for Adrian to let Alba walk out of this cell intact. Alba's behavior is actually very bad and is hated by every lord. While her behavior is not serious, it is also easy to incite

Being disloyal is an act of poaching a corner of your territory and must be resolutely nipped in the bud.

And Adrian didn't kill Alba, in fact, it was for the sake of Li Ji and Bellala. He just saw Alba's will was shattered in the cell, and for some reason, Adrien suddenly thought of Li Ji.

Ji and Bellala, these two sisters are almost four hundred years old. Even Maria and the others helped the two sisters find their in-laws. Adrian didn't want them to get married as single parents because their mother was executed for a crime.

As a single parent, in that case, Adrian would have pushed them into the fire pit with his own hands.

Adrian never thought that he was a good person, but since he could solve the problem perfectly without killing Alba, why not do such a convenient good thing?

Adrian returned to his bedroom in the World Tree Manor to wash up and lie down again. This time he had nothing to worry about, and soon fell into a deep sleep, feeling peaceful and peaceful for a long time.

Early the next morning, Adrian came to his restaurant refreshed and refreshed. He no longer needed to accumulate magic power. The legendary peak level of strength was a racial ceiling. If he could not step into the realm of the Holy Spirit, then accumulating magic power would be a challenge.

In fact, it has no value. Apart from being able to use the magical sea water to stretch one's spiritual sea to the ground and swell with pain, it is really meaningless.

Adrian has not been to the canopy of Rivendell to accumulate magic power for a long time. He is now used to sleeping a little longer, then having breakfast and going to work. Unfortunately, the appearance of a person ruined Adrian's good mood. When Adrian

The moment he walked into his restaurant, Mr. Bryant stood up and greeted Adrian: "Good morning, Lord, I'm really sorry, I'm here to eat again, you shouldn't mind.

"

Mr. Bryant, who was polite and had treated himself to the point where he no longer regarded himself as an outsider, did not have the slightest look of embarrassment on his face. He held a book collected by Adrian in one hand and another in the other.

The hand is holding a cup of top-quality green tea.

After Mr. Bryant said hello, he sat down again without waiting for Adrian to respond. His behavior as if he was the master made Adrian speechless for a while, and he complained: "I will definitely

I want to try Madame Bovary’s cooking, I feel that it must be the most unpalatable food in the world, otherwise there is no way to explain why you come here to eat almost every day.”

Mr. Bryant's face was unmoved, as calm as if he was not afraid of Madame Bovary at all. He picked up the green tea and took another sip, with an afterthought expression on his face. After a while, he said: "

I am just seizing the opportunity. Lord, Your Highness Ling will soon become the real mistress of this place. At that time, I will not be able to come again."

Speaking of this, Mr. Bryant seemed to suddenly think of something. He licked his face and said: "Lord, I think there must be a chef in His Highness Ling's dowry, and he is also the highest-ranking Ciel, so your current

It seems that the chef is no longer needed, why not give it to me? You see, as your most capable servant, my mood directly affects the operation speed of the territory’s military system. There is also top-quality green tea, and I also..."

Adrian interrupted Mr. Bryant speechlessly and said, "Then how about Linggan and I leave Rivendell to you? After all, there is no better temperament than living here."

Mr. Bryant had an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm so sorry. Where will you and His Highness Ling live if you leave it to me? Why don't you plant another world tree, so that Lily and I can also have a world tree?"

The manor, I’ve even thought about the name, Lily and I’s world tree must be called Brian Lily.”

If he hadn't known that no one in the Solar Storm Territory could completely replace Mr. Bryant's role, Adrian would have used arrow clusters to poke holes in Mr. Bryant's face.

Unlike the kind of attendant who points east and dares not go west, this is obviously a confident and confident elder of the Beggar Clan.

Adrian stood opposite Mr. Bryant speechlessly, picked up the rattle on the table and shook it. Within a few minutes, Alice brought in a huge tray with beef porridge and scones on it.

The fruits and vegetables were Adrian's breakfast, and the other was Mr. Bryant's breakfast. Adrian only took one look at it and expressed his admiration, because it turned out to be roast beef leg?!

Alice very thoughtfully tore Adrian's scone into small pieces, while Mr. Bryant swiftly and elegantly devoured the poor breakfast shank. Adrian said speechlessly: "So,

Did you really come here just to eat the beef shank?”

Mr. Bryant put down the tableware and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Of course not, although this is also an important reason. Lord, we must prepare for war..."


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