Medissa is like a silver cheetah running in the woods. The calm look does not faithfully reflect her inner anxiety: “Lord Thane is not yet summon Scippamira and himself, what is he waiting for?”
At this time a phantom flashed between the trees that were interlaced with retreat. She suddenly braked abruptly, and the boots were born in the mud filled with pine needles within the earth to plow two gullies. After Medissa stopped, I saw that there was a person standing in the forest – specifically a woman, if the fully planted lower body under the straight peaks still counted as ‘people’.
Scippamira also stopped.
“Who is she?” she asked, looking forward to Medissa.
“Andersia?” Medissa looked at the woman who appeared in front of herself in an incredible way.
The woman slowly turned back, but it was after the defeat of Brando and Veronica at Faithwind Circle and brought back to the ruined devil, Andersia. The woman’s state looks very different from that of Medissa’s memory – the other side’s clean face Filled with bloodshot eyes, these bloodshots spread from under her neck, as if the bloody roots were normal. There was only one darkness in her eyes, and a blood-carved marrow pupil in the middle, which looked extremely fascinating.
Medissa was secretly surprised. This is the alienation of Godsblood. Tree Shepherd’s chiefs Shepherd have accepted Godsblood’s baptism, so they will become a ghost, but never heard of anyone. The second time I accepted the blood of God, could it be that Tree Shepherds’ research on Godsblood went further?
But what puzzled her the most was that in her impression the other party should be taken in the deepest dungeon of the Imperial Prison, instead of appearing here.
“why are you here , Andersia ?”
Andersia found out that it was Medissa, who smiled awkwardly and didn’t answer. Instead, he turned and walked deep into the forest.
“You stand!” Medissa frowns scolded.
Andersia stopped and turned back to her with a smile : “Little Princess, this time we are friends and non-friends.”
“No one is an enemy or a friend with you.” Medissa frowned. He replied badly: “You better explain why you are here.”
“Little Princess, you have Time to care about me. It’s better to care about your Lord Thane.” Andersia looked up in the direction of the hill, and it was at this time a bunch of silver streamed up from the hill where the dew farm was located, like a sly The silver line traverses the night sky and divides the stars of the sky into two.
The brilliance in midair illuminates the face of Medissa. She distinguishes that direction is the direction of the Hanlu Manor. His face changes slightly. Looking back at Coldly, he looks at Andersia and then asks the other person’s intention to appear here. Go straight in that direction.
But just before she left, she remembered one thing: the other party screamed that she was ‘Little Princess’. Where did Andersia know her true identity?
This thought flashed through her heart, but soon the fear of Lord Thane prevailed, and she forced herself to become completely unconcerned.
“She is Andersia?”
Scippamira glanced back, she hadn’t experienced the battle of Faithwind Circle, and the understanding of the words at that time was also derived from the Puppet mention of Brando, so there is far less Medisa than the latter. Taboo, and even a little curious.
After all, it used to be the enemy of Lord Thane –
“You have to be careful with her,” Medissa glanced at Miss Priest. Remind her: “Tree Shepherd’s Twelve Chief Shepherd are not good people, their inheritance has existed before the War of the Holy Saints era, it seems that she also used this means to identify my identity This shows that their inheritance is still intact.”
Scippamira slightly nodded, then exclaimed: “But it’s a pity that Tree Shepherds was once a believer in Goddess.”
In the dark forest behind the two, Andersia looked at the background of the two thoughtfully, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.
“The strength is really fast,” she sighed softly. “This is really a good time, but unfortunately some people are not sure to appreciate it.”
After all, Andersia raised his right hand, and a blood-carved bracelet on his wrist glowed in the moonlight. She rubbed the bracelet. The mouth said: “Blade of Flame has already rushed over, the little guy made a sky and the earth turning upside down in the cold dew estate. The woman stunned him… yes, I just met his men. Yes… It was the Her Highness the Princess.”
She suddenly silenced for a moment, then nodded.
“Yes, I understand, adults.”
……
Royel claims to be the strongest wizard of the empire. The general wizard wants to dispel his Magic is tantamount to idiots, but Ciel only reaches out and forwards. The countless silver’s Laws line extends from his hand and merges into a beam. In the mid-air, the spell enchantment, the enchantment fell apart after a burst of shadow, the layer of the ban in the space subsided, and the enchantment behind revealed the appearance of Mephisto and Royle.
