"Erin......" Regner knocked softly on the door, "May I come in?"

"Come in, Brother Regner. Anne Lot, disguised as Irene, said.

Unlike Sarah, Britney knows very well what a terrible person Regnar is, not to mention that she still needs to rely on Regner's help to get through the difficult situation. So at this time, Britney Spears definitely didn't dare to offend Regner easily. And one of the more obvious manifestations is that she is exceptionally friendly to Erin.

Previously, when the Alwyn family was controlled by Sarah, Erin was put under house arrest by her. Although Regner didn't say anything about this, he had the boss's dissatisfaction in his heart. And Britney obviously sees this, so she treats Erin very leniently. As for house arrest and surveillance, things like that are out of the question.

"Irene's" voice sounded crisp and joyful from the door, but when Regner entered, the cold atmosphere made him shiver.

"This ......" Regner scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing where to start.

"Tell me something quickly. Anne Lot furrowed her small silver-gray eyebrows.

Regner couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable looking at the face of an air-conditioned Erin - Erin was an innocent girl who was always smiling, which was almost the opposite of Annelot.

"Now that the matter is settled, why not just reveal your identity?" Regner decided to start with the easiest question.

"And then? Are you trying to imply to Britney that Irene is in a state where there aren't many people to protect her? I wonder if you're going to go crazy if you go back and find that Irene is gone?" Annie Lott snorted, and then said sarcastically.

"That's ......," Regner nodded, and he slurred, "I...... I'm just scared you're pretending to be Erin and pretending to be too tired......"

"I don't need you to worry about my business!" said Anne Lott coldly.

"......" Regner was speechless, he knew that Annelot was angry that he and Malolet had confessed to their son-in-law after the previous battle.

But Niu'er, since your father has admitted it, you have joined the Sprinkle family? Ragner thought to himself with some obscenity.

"I know what you're thinking. Annelot glanced at Regner, and then said, "Father's attitude does not represent my attitude, I ......"

"So. Regner interrupted Annelot, who changed to a more serious tone and asked, "What's your attitude?"

"I don't know......," Annielot seemed to murmur. In fact, Regner was wrong, and Annelot's bad attitude at this time had nothing to do with Mallorite. She just remembered the feeling that erupted from the depths of her heart when Bigbaijra's palm fell.

She still remembers that feeling, that brain and heart were empty, as if all feelings had been lost in an instant. She understood that this outburst of affection had something to do with Regner, something she couldn't deny even if she wanted to.

But Anne Lot still can't accept the fact that "I like Regner", even though it has become an unchangeable fact.

Therefore, at this time, Annelot's heart was very chaotic, so she naturally did not have a good attitude towards the culprit who caused her inner turmoil.

"Annie, are you alright......" Regner couldn't help but feel a little strange when he looked at Annelot's annoyed expression, even if he and Malorit were joking, they wouldn't make this girl so angry, right?

"It's okay......"

"Oh~!" Regner clapped his hands thinking he was smart: "Is it because of the old man's affairs?"

"Father?" Anne Lott was a little surprised: "What's wrong with him?"

"He'......" Regner scratched his head in embarrassment, "He's going to talk to Britney after the banquet, eh...... I don't know exactly what to talk about. ”

"If you mean that kind of thing. Annelot's face darkened: "Then I can only say that you are wrong. ”

"Huh?" Regner was stunned.

"Father may be a merry fellow......" Anne Lott was a little strange when she said of her father, and she paused, then continued, "but he doesn't like to owe anything to others." ”

"So to speak. Regner thought for a moment, then continued: "If the old man really rolls the sheets with Britney, he will have to be responsible for covering the Alvin family in the future, which is quite troublesome for the old man, and he doesn't like to make trouble, right?"

"That's it. ”

"Then why did he go to Britney?"

"I asked him secretly during the banquet, and he seemed to say that he wanted to inquire about something, and that he could leave here at any time. ”

......

"Welcome, Mr. Mallorlet. Britney stood up when she saw Malorlet, as a dark elf woman, such a greeting was already very high etiquette for a man, not to mention, this man was a lowly human?

On the other side, Malolet also behaved very well, wearing a noble robe with gray in silver, and his demeanor was calm and elegant.

"It's an honor to be able to share the after-dinner time with Mother Britney. Malloret bowed slightly.

The two of them exchanged some very unnutritious polite words, and then there they pretended to begin discussing questions about power and realm. When it came to the question of whether the Human Empire and the Elwyns could reach a friendly relationship, Britney finally waved off all the attendants.

"Well, it's just the two of us now. Britney smiled and pulled down her low-cut tuxedo, then she looked at Malloret, "So you can finally communicate with me, right?"

"yes......"

To Britney's surprise, Mallorlet, who had been squinting since she saw her, was unexpectedly calm at this time. The Wind Blademaster raised his head and glanced at Britney flatly, then sighed, as if muttering, "Such a good product, this time it's really a waste......"

"What did you say?" because Malorlet was using the lingua franca of humanity, so Britney didn't understand him. But before she could finish speaking, Mallorite's figure suddenly disappeared from her chair.

Britney's body stiffened suddenly for a moment, as she felt a sword intent that was extremely sharp. It wasn't a physical blade like steel, it was just a thought, but for a powerhouse like Malorit who had reached the level of a sword master, even if it was just will, he could kill enemies under the Sanctuary.

Marlorette didn't know when she appeared behind Britney, and instead of taking out her weapon, she just stretched out the index and middle fingers of her right hand and gently tapped them on the back of Britney's head.

But even such a move, which didn't seem much threatening to others, still made Britney smell a danger signal. She felt a faint tingling in the back of her head, as if it wasn't two fingers against her, but Regna's sharp black dagger.

"What do you mean, Mr. Mallorlett?" Britney took two seconds to judge the situation, and then she returned to her previous seductive and languid state, "Do you like this kind of gameplay that resembles the nature of **?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Britney. Being rough with women, especially pretty women, is the thing I hate the most. But I had to do it, and I needed to know something. Malloret said behind her.

"If it's my measurements, I can tell you now~!" Britney easily supported the two balls of meat under her collarbone with her right hand: "The chest is thirty-six E......"

"You're in great shape, but that's not what I want to know. Malolet sighed, as if lamenting that she didn't have a chance to have any "love" with Britney after all. In order to prevent Britney from leading the topic to a strange place again, Malolet could only ask bluntly: "Please tell me, who is behind this incident?"

"Things?" Britney seemed puzzled, "What are you talking about? The Elwins destroying the Andariel family, or are other small families joining forces to attack our Alwins?"

"As much as I love big-breasted women, I hate it even more when people play silly with me, Miss Britney. There was a hint of impatience in Malolet's tone, and he asked in a low voice, "I'm referring to the fact that Irene's whereabouts have spread to your dark regions. ”

"Sarah found out about this, so what does it have to do with me?" Britney asked rhetorically, a little puzzled.

"Still trying to play stupid?" said Malorlet, and the mirror in Britney's room shattered in half. He continued, "The Dark Regions have had little contact with the Origin Plane for several years, and even many Dark Elves don't know that one empire of the Origin Plane has split into two at this time. How on earth can you find a half-dark elf girl like looking for a needle in a haystack with such a closed messaging efficiency? Don't challenge my patience, Miss Britney, I'm going to do a lot of unreasonable things when I'm impatient. ”

"......" Britney was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, "So, we might as well sit here and talk decently, shall we?"

"What tricks do you want to play?"

"You're a Sanctuary Swordsman, and I'm only a level nineteen priest, so I can't do anything at close range. Britney chuckled and said, "Do I just want to have a comfortable place to talk, or is it that Mr. Saint Malolet, the Wind Sword, who is known as the Sword Soul of the Hawke Empire, will also be scared when facing a high-ranking priest like me?"

"Do you know so much about me?" Malorit relaxed after thinking about it, he returned to his chair, and then spread his hands: "So, please tell me who is behind all this!"

"It's an elf, an elf named Vellais Deep Shadow. Britney no longer hid it, she said calmly.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Malolet's eyes shone sharply in an instant.