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“Going to the port, I guess Rosalin Thane has seized all the ships in the port of Rosalin. Mr. Liu intends to go to the port to confirm it. Now it seems that it should be inseparable. Where is the sailor being detained?”

Insidolon gave him a silent look: “It should be in the city, no one is going to take care of them, Rosalin Thane just drove them off the boat, as to whether the ghost cars are eyeing them.”

He shrugged.

Talking to a smart person is simple. This person is still the Black Lord Insidolon of the last generation. Brando looked at each other and suddenly raised a complicated mind.

“If you kill him here, you may save a lot of trouble in the future.”

“Mr Count seems very jealous to me.” Insidolon saw a lot of things in his eyes and said.

“I am jealous of Bramanto’s black rose, and there is a person who can make it bloom in the dark,” Brando said faintly: “If this person is in front of me, what do you say I should do?”

“I didn’t expect that I was so high in the eyes of Lord Thane. I really don’t know if I should be honored or afraid…”

Insidolon shook his head again with a wry smile.

Brando just looked at him quietly, his hand on the Blade of Flame, the murderous intent faintly discernable in his heart. Reason tells him that he should be out of the sword immediately, but he feels that the name that has been left in the history of Aouine and Madara’s war should not be degraded in this place.

At this distance Aouine I don’t know how far, some of the simple little hotels.

“I will give you another chance,” Brando said suddenly. “If Mother Marsha doesn’t think you should die in this nameless place…”

The Soul Fire in Insidolon’s eyes lit up: “Lord Thane, do you want to know the details of the war between the undead and the strange blame, and the motivation of the Undeads to invade Aouine’s?”

Brando gave him a deep look: “Your dexterity continues to make me feel creepy, Sir Insidolon.”

“Soon, those Knights will call more people.” Insidolon asked.

“it doesn’t matter, can’t disturb me”

Adeni was on the side of the counter that was split in half.

She watched Brando take the youngster in a black cloak and looks handsome. “What to do, do we have to keep up?” She asked back. “Are you seeing it, is that person really pulling Holy Sword?”

“That seems to be…”

“But it’s a bit different.”

Knights said a lot.

“Shut up.” Adeni had no hope for these guys. She saw the little girl passing by them silently, taking out silver blocks from her sleeves and putting them on the counter, to the owner who had been scared. Booked the room.

It seems that the riots that were created before are not there, and they don’t seem to care if the escaping guards will call more people.

Adeni did not care about this. She looked at the flying phoenix silver ingot on the counter with a bit of pain and moved her mouth. I wanted to tell the other person whether you know how much it is.

However, Feng Huo has turned around and separated the crowd and followed Brando upstairs, leaving only a chic back.

……

Looking at Feng Huo silently on the second floor, Adeni finally decided to go back:

“That… I am her companion, Boss.:.”

“Captain, don’t do this…” Nayur slammed her back and whispered to her: “You are sensible, we have to leave this place first.”

“Leaving?” Female Knights Captain stared intently at the silver ingot on the counter and asked, “Why, we found the clues so hard?”

Elf shook her head, pressed close to her ear, and bit her ear and said to her: “Because it will be very troublesome here, we can wait until the evening, Rosalin Thane blocks the port, they can’t get out.”

“Okay, I heard, you don’t have to be so close.” Adeni felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and he pushed him away: “So what to do next, you have the final say.”

Naquille nodded, lowering the voice and saying to others: “The man carries the sword of Sun God. He must have some connection with the oracles, and even if he is not that person, we have to find a way to approach him from him. Learn the clues around.”

Knights are nodded.

Obviously their trust in the latter is much stronger than the trust in theirvice commander.

……

“Mr. Ksaf…cough cough,” Delphine coughed twice with a fist. She asked with some concern: “Do you say there is a foreigner between the gentlemen?”

The afternoon sun fell through the shade of the lady, and the spot was spotted. Her skin was pale and almost transparent, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and it was so soft.

Ksaf looked a little unbearable. He quickly replied: “Those are not gentlemen, Miss Delphine, you may not know, they are some parasites, villains, thieves and bandits. I am afraid that these people are not mixed together. What good things, they call that person called Mr. Brando. Listening to this name, how vulgar and mediocre, a listen is a pseudonym.”

Delphine flashed a glimmer of the deepest rays of light, but deceived everyone’s eyes. She is very good at maintaining one’s own performance, and echoes: “Maybe you are right, Mr. Ksaf.”