Chapter 138

"Philore, steward Yvonne is a powerful apocalypse. Don't take him as an ordinary housekeeper..."

looking at wiggs with the door closed, he turned around and whispered to philore nearby.

"Oh..." philore nodded in a daze. He didn't know why wiggs said this.

It didn't take long for the gate to reopen.

Once again, the housekeeper Evans appeared in front of the door, but this time it was fully opened, not as it had been before.

"Sir wiggs, and this Mr. philrol, please follow me." The housekeeper said in a flat tone, "the master will wait for you in the study."

With that, he stood aside, reached in and motioned for them to enter the castle.

Wiggs took the lead and went straight in, while philore hesitated and followed.

After closing the door, steward Evans took the lead in the front, and the two moved with each other. After a short walk, philore's step was a meal, and he looked back.

"What's the matter? Philore? " Hearing the footsteps disappear behind him, wiggs looked back doubtfully and noticed his movements. He couldn't help asking.

"Nothing." Philore shook his head and continued to follow the butler.

He took a strange look at his friend's back. Wiggs looked back, but found nothing. He had to follow him.

And as they passed the corner and disappeared into the area, a vague shadow flashed by.

...

"in front of us, the star of mercury."

The nominally mercurial count, an elegant middle-aged man, was sitting in his study, bringing his coffee cup to his mouth.

Wearing a white shirt and a black grey short robe on the shoulders, it is similar to the housekeeper's uniform, but the complicated patterns look more elegant and noble. The silver folded flowers are decorated on the chest, which makes the temperament elegant and indifferent.

"It's not bad." He blinked and looked at the rose petals floating on the coffee. "Do you want to try? Wiggs

His eyes turned to the two young men standing in the middle of the room, and his eyes did not even look at philore.

"No, no more." After finishing the greetings, wiggs was a little embarrassed. For the tutor's problems, he just laughed and waved his hand. For the tutor, his senses were very complex, and he always felt a sense of being monitored when learning.

This feeling, for anyone, is not a good feeling.

Although he is very clear that this so-called surveillance, for his tutor, is nothing more than a glance at the corner of his eye.

The whole county of Gloucestershire is in the vision of his mentor.

In the spiritual sea, the magic sequence of "convergent thinking" which was always bright was in the active state. The psychic energy filled in it to make his thinking converge to the extreme without any fluctuation and would not be captured by others. Moreover, as long as he wanted to, all his memories could be converged to the deep memory area in an instant.

And fast just glanced at him, then focused on the petals floating in the cup:

"this time, I won't be on your side, so you can leave... The high elves before I kill you."

When the last noun came out, his tone became very cold.

"Your Highness, so are you..." philore was a little flustered when he heard what fast said.

However, the gentle and elegant eyes turned to silver gray like mercury in this moment, and the cold voice interrupted his words:

"no, as a humble half elf, I am not qualified to talk to a great high spirit like you. Should I kneel down?"

Ferol's words stuck in his throat, and no longer made a sound. He could see that the twinkling in the other's eyes was the real intention of killing.

The next moment, fast's eyes swept through the air beside filol: "and you, not everything can enter my castle, especially the elves."

Boom!!!

The whole castle vibrated, the surrounding walls, the ground, all the objects melted into silver gray metal liquid, swept towards philore, and wiggs was also in the range of attack.

Hoo -

a vague shadow flashed by, and the figures of philore and wiggs disappeared in an instant, and the originally majestic mercury stopped instantly, and then slowly flowed back into various objects.

Looking at the empty ground, fast sneered, then continued to look indifferent, continued to suck the liquid in the cup.

At this time, the wall slowly out of a water silver woman, the body slowly changed color, silver gray clothing gradually turned into black maid clothing, body surface skin into flesh color.

"Fast... Is that ok?" She looked at the man on one side."It's OK, Asha. You don't have to worry." Fast looked at her, his eyes showed a trace of gentleness, "even if you choose to avoid, you will be involved in it. It's better to take the initiative to participate in it and master some things."

He put his coffee cup down and put his hands in front of him.

"Well..." Aisha blinked. "What about little Yat? Has that child been identified as one of the sons of the times? "

"It has been completely confirmed that he is the target of the future eye. The future eye is fully protecting him. I was blocked by the fog when I was observing him."

Fast nodded, pondered and continued: "although I try to avoid observing him because of his bad luck, I can still sense his action if I want, but now I can't feel him at all."

"That..." Aisha, with her lips parted, wanted to say something.

"It's OK. There is no conflict between me and the future eye, otherwise I would not have just observed him before." Fast said, "you remember, when att came to the Earl's castle and I tested him for his aptitude, he said he had eyes on him while meditating on night poetry."

"Can we say..."

"well." Fast nodded. "The dark night poetry was just something I deliberately released to screen out the witches who might be the" eye of the night. "I just released a part of that prophecy, but only part of that thought was prophecy."

He sighed: "there was a low wizard who had learned the dark night poetry, and even completed the meditation method of the dark night poetry alone, and it was totally different from the prophecy poem... I thought he was the eye of the night, but he died before he became the apocalypse."

"That..." Aisha didn't understand, but nodded in agreement.

"Now it seems that the possibility that Yat is the eye of the night has been settled. Now I and future eye, Rosa and Edgeworth are all betting on art."

Fast turned to look out of the window and continued: "Edgeworth has been involved. Now I'm trying to protect him. I just need to be on guard against other level six strongmen who attack him directly. The curse and prophecy have completely failed for Yat. There is no need to worry about it."

"But..."

"in fact, I don't need to protect him so early. They won't participate so early. At least until the end of the era, they will participate. What I need to do is to attract more allies..." fast said, interrupting Aisha again.

Aisha looked at the talking fast, and suddenly frowned and said in a loud voice:

"fast

"Ah?" Elsa suddenly yelled, leaving fast stunned. "What's the matter?"

"Don't interrupt me any more!"

"I'm not..."

"do you hear me!"

"Good, good." Fast smiles awkwardly and looks at Aisha, her eyes full of warmth, and her eyes are filled with sadness and mourning.

The light from the corner of his eye swept out of the window.

That is the direction of Rose City, but it is not Rose City, but the north of rose city.

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