Originally, Lai Fei was still a little concerned about what had just happened, but as the three of them visited a few places, she gradually stopped thinking about it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unlike yesterday's shopping spree, today's pure fun also made her feel happy.

Protecting Doroniel behind her, she looked strangely at the man in the vampire coat not far in front of her.

The man groaned as he walked towards them, blood-red ...... streaming from the corners of his mouth Fruit juice?

"It's a haunted house, and they're pretending to be ghosts to scare us. Do you have to pretend to be scared and respect other people's work? Doroniel whispered in her ear, and judging by her posture, she might be going up and bringing them down.

"............ "There are no such strange guys in Andos, Leyphy is a little confused, but since someone reminds it, it will be easy to do, the two girls hugged each other and shivered, as if the man who came over and put his hand close to their neck was really scary.

At this time, Barrett was waiting for them to come out of the haunted house. It stands to reason that this place is actually specially prepared for couples, and the benefits of this place can only be reflected when the girl pounces on her boyfriend's chest out of fear.

It's a pity that someone who is not an ordinary person at first glance was directly denied entry, as if it was because a retired soldier injured the staff inside some time ago.

It took a while for the two women to come out of the exit. As soon as he exited, Leffy immediately returned to normal from that little white sheep state.

"Not afraid at all? It's very interesting, aren't you believing in Cyrus? Didn't the doctrine tell you about demons or anything? ”

Here's his curiosity, but it's also true, the Cyrus sect is not afraid of death, not afraid of disaster, so what are they afraid of? If there is no fear of anything, then what does this sect rely on to unite its members?

"Well...... Anyway, there is nothing to be afraid of these things, and the gods we believe in naturally have enemies, but enemies do not appear at will. There are a lot of conditions that need to be taken for them to appear. ”

Lyphy is not very good at explaining the things of their beliefs to people who do not believe in Cyrus, just like a person who has a dream and often can't describe what the monster in the dream looks like when he wakes up.

"Where do you go next? It seems like this amusement park is all over. Doroniel was a little excited about where to go, and this afternoon was much more fun than yesterday's shopping.

"It should be time, we have to go back for dinner, the guards are already waiting for us outside." Looking at the watch, Barrett reminded that the time passed quickly, and he still had to prepare to go back to Nimbe Villa.

Hearing him say this, the villain was a little disappointed. But soon she cheered up, and if she wanted to play in the future, wouldn't she have it? He wouldn't leave her.

By the time they got back to the lodge, dinner was ready.

Luna wasn't there, it looked like her work was far from over, there were so many things that happened last night that it wasn't easy to deal with.

There were two more guests at the table.

One is the first person in the current military, Supreme Marshal Kolahimski, the old marshal is over 70 years old, but he still insists on staying in this position, and can be said to be a die-hard supporter of His Excellency the Grand Consul.

The old marshal was wearing a black and red marshal uniform, and the rope made of four gold threads on his chest was neatly tied, which represented his identity, a four-star marshal.

A white hair meticulously combed behind his back, combined with his silver beard that hung down to his chest, and his square and resolute face made him look like an old male lion, although he was in his twilight years, he exuded a powerful momentum.

As the supreme leader who commands all the generals of the military, his presence is not unusual, because he is also the godfather of Erie, so he often comes to see her.

It's just that this kind of first princess is not there at the time, but it is rare.

The old marshal sat first on the left, and since he frowned, everyone could tell that he was not in a very good mood.

Opposite the old marshal is Kirson Fit, the manager of the current Political Supervision Bureau, and it can be said that the entire national security management is his job.

By now, Barrett had heard his name many times, whether it was in Savidiana's battle plan or the various orders since he came here, Corson's name kept appearing.

This made him quite curious about what this person looked like, whether he had three heads and six arms.

The councillor was about fifty years old, and naturally he was much younger than the old marshal.

His short blond hair was neatly trimmed, his slender but cold face, combined with his sword eyebrows that were almost connected, looked unusually energetic, his pale face looked a little unhealthy, his blue eyes could not see any expression, and he sat there with his mouth pursed.

Dressed in a neat black gown with a straight waist, the councillor seemed to care about etiquette and attitude.

The two of them just stared at each other quietly, without saying a word, but it made people feel chills.

Since the two older sisters were absent, it was only Doroniel who could sit on the throne. Looking at Barrett, who was sitting in the corner, she wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

Now that everyone is gathered, dinner begins.

With the swift movements of the maids, the dishes on the table were rich, but none of the people present drank or spoke.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Barrett naturally did not touch the mold, and Leffy had to talk less, and finishing dinner quietly was what she liked.

It's just that as the master, there is still someone who wants to say something, Doroniel bit her lip, and her beautiful eyes kept looking at it, but she didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, she hurriedly opened her mouth to ease up and said: "Thank you two for coming to dinner, as the host, it's really ashamed not to let the two of you enjoy it" Although the voice was sweet, this kind ......of crown was still spoken.

How do you know that the old marshal is waiting for her to speak, the host does not speak, as a guest, it seems rude to speak directly.

"Your Highness, you don't need to care about these details, today's embarrassing atmosphere, I'm afraid that the councillor knows it, right?"

Without a little bit of circumambulation, the old marshal directly pointed the finger at Ke Sen opposite him.

"What did you say, I myself was invited to the banquet, not to compete with you here, Marshal, you don't need to target me like this."

Although Ke Sen didn't have any pertinence in his words, he pointed out straight and straightforwardly that he didn't come here to compete with you, so you can rest.

"Oh? Can you explain why your family member was at the national university last night? Is it just for you to come to a feast? ”

The old marshal naturally wouldn't let him go easily, and when he opened his mouth, he told an amazing secret, and someone sitting at the end muttered, the person you old man said, isn't it me?