Hotel andinz.

In an office, Verny is facing her back to her desk and looking at the green outside the glass wall.

Verny's eyes are as pure as a clear spring, but they seem sleepy. She yawns and moistens her eyes.

But there's one thing she cares about right now.

Originally, she didn't have much thought, but she had to care because of what happened to beren a few days ago.

The last time I got the news, there was another news about the child being transferred here, but there has been no news until now. Why?

For Vernie, it's not a big deal. She just needs to run her family well.

But I have to admit that she really cares about Beilun, an old friend. The happy time in the school park can not be forgotten, and so can the friendship.

If she only conveyed the news about the child, Verny would be happy to do it. Therefore, she always paid attention to the news of Sattar prison.

"What a troublesome fellow."

Having said that, Verny smiled and shook her head. Her smile was more intoxicating than the flowers outside the window.

She is looking forward to the school festival in the near future. Because of the emergence of beren, she is more looking forward to the moment when everyone gets together again.

These days, her hotel has been full, so there are a lot of things to deal with. The main reason is the influence of the "witch". Anyone wants to see such a strong person with his own eyes.

Fortunately, there was a secretary who shared a lot of affairs for him, otherwise he would be really tired to death.

"It's still early. Let's go and sleep for a while!"

Verny thought so. She sat down in a soft chair, then leaned back and closed her eyes. After a while, she went to sleep safely.

While the secretary was processing the documents, the glasses lady who had been with Verny for two years stood up, took a blanket and added it to Verny, and then pulled up the curtains to hide the sun.

After all this, the enchanting Secretary stretched out her slender hand and gently brushed the hair in front of Verny.

"Sleep well."

Then she went back to her desk, took out a crystal ball and injected a little magic. The crystal ball began to bloom, and she began to concentrate on the documents.

At noon.

It's been three days since I knew about the kingdom of ello.

Beren had no idea how she felt about Elia being a subjugated people.

No matter which faction of the two factions, they may fundamentally have the same goal. For the strength of the Kingdom, they just have different ideas, just like water and fire are incompatible.

No matter which faction Elia is from, she must love her country deeply. The collapse of the country must be a great blow to her.

Because of their own strength, so they can be safe, but because of this, they will be lonely and tired.

Beren had restrained herself from thinking about Elia, but it was obviously impossible.

Latil was cutting the meat with a knife. Noticing that the meat on the plate in front of her was motionless, she immediately raised her head and looked at beren. Seeing that the latter was in a daze, she couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. beren?"

However, beren was in a daze and didn't respond. Not only latil, but even Leia was surprised.

What on earth makes Mr. Belen so concerned?

"Mr. Belen, Mr. Belen?"

"Well, huh? What's the matter?"

After being called twice in a row, Belen was finally pulled back. His eyes refocused and looked at the cat ear girl in front of him.

"What's Mr. Belen thinking? He's been in a daze..."

Latil blinked the bright and huge cat pupils, looked at beren curiously, and the two cat ears fluttered twice.

"Ah... Nothing. Eat quickly. It's almost cold. You can't waste it!"

Very vaguely changed the topic, and Bellen immediately wolfed down a plate of Chinese food. After all, if she couldn't finish it, she would lose money!

Seeing beren like this, latil was a little confused, while Leia blinked. It was obvious that beren was hiding something.

Belen sighed in her heart that she couldn't tell latil about it, otherwise the girl would have to cry again.

"After eating, I'll take you to buy clothes."

On the other side of Sattar prison, outside the gate, there are three people standing here at the moment.

The person standing in the center is the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, just the former Rodriguez.

Beside Rodriguez were two middle-aged men with sharp eyes, with thick limbs and somewhat similar looks.

"Lord Rodriguez..."

The doorman obviously knows the identity of the visitor, but he doesn't dare to let him go directly. After all, the owner here is Lord Hagrid!

"Don't be stunned and report."

Rodrigo waved his hand impatiently. Elsewhere, he would have stepped on the door.

A long time later, after receiving permission, he returned here, opened the door and let Rodrigo in.

Then Rodriguez didn't plan to go to Hagrid's office, but took them directly to prison.

His goal is very clear at the moment.

Take the witch away!

For such a strong criminal, Rodriguez is not only because of the order from the top, but also because such a strong person must be more useful for the experiment from the top!

Prisoners are different from ordinary slaves. They are not allowed to be sold. They are more used as experimental subjects.

The existence of "witch" will certainly interest those experimental maniacs.

This is when Rodriguez didn't know about "self magic", otherwise what would be his expression? I can't imagine.

Maybe even those science maniacs will never have the opportunity to study such an experiment in their life.

Outside the prison, Rodrigo saw an old acquaintance at the entrance.

Outside the prison gate, a middle-aged man with black and half white hair was standing there, his waist as straight as a flag.

Seeing the other side standing there, Rodrigo's eyes narrowed slightly and soon came outside the gate.

"Hagrid, are you trying to stop me from going in?"

For Rodriguez's question, Hagrid turned around, his black eyes very calm.

"Why, aren't you afraid that Elia will kill you accidentally?"

Rodriguez's face suddenly froze. His fear in the tower was frankly said. He was also a little embarrassed, but fortunately he insisted.

"Indeed, I am afraid of the power of the" witch ", but so what? Now I am not alone. With the strength of the two brothers of gold and silver and the" magic suppressor ", how can the" witch "hurt me?"

Rodriguez is simply frank and not ashamed at all, but at the moment he seems to be full of confidence and not afraid of the power of the "witch".

Hearing the speech, Hagrid set his eyes on the two tall men on the side, and his eyes coagulated slightly.

It can probably be judged that these two people are soldiers with strong hands. For soldiers, as long as they are close-up mages, they have an absolute advantage.