Crimson Grand Duke Terena stared at the white jade pendant on Alves' palm, which in her field of vision was a dancing flame.

The white flame burned slowly, but there was no trace of temperature, but it gave people a cold feeling from between their teeth.

As the flames flickered, Alves' palms became blurred, and the space around him faintly distorted, forming a thick and oppressive aura.

As if attracted by this power, Trena's pupils gradually erected, her spirit immersed in them, and her pupils dyed blood-red.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, there was a burning stinging sensation in her eyes, followed by a terrible chill that seemed to have been thrown into an ice pool, and Terena hurriedly looked away.

"Don't look at it for a long time, this jade pendant has the imprint of the power of a Saint Monarch." Alves reminded softly.

Trena's eyes lowered, and she asked in an indifferent tone, "I know the measure, this will not be more powerful than the Queen's Blood Moon."

Why is it the Majesty of the Soul Fire Clan who has awakened? ”

Ghost White Flame, the special power of the Soul Fire Clan, a famous demon family, the strongest person of the clan is the Soul Fire Monarch Samael.

Under normal circumstances, this jade pendant should be in the hands of the descendants of the Soul Fire Clan, but Alves is a Dark Clan, so it stands to reason that he cannot hold this token.

This is not a trivial problem, the power of the Dark Monarch is very powerful, and it can even distort and modify the laws of space within a certain range to create a small different dimension.

Most of the Demon Sovereigns are sleeping in other dimensions when they are not active, and it is difficult to find a trace, but through the token, you can locate and find a Dark Sovereign sleeping place, and then wake him up.

For any clan, it is important to take away the token of the monarch's power, and it will not be easily handed over to outsiders.

"This is the meaning of the council, the token was given to me by Alexei Bus, who needs to guard the Dark Sanctuary and cannot personally preside over the ceremony." Perceiving her doubts, Alves explained.

Alexei was the Grand Duke of the Soulfire Clan, and he was a long-time guard of the Dark Temple, where Solomon's meetings were held, so he rarely moved outside.

"The necessary items for the ritual have been gathered, but I need your help to break the seal." Alves put away the white jade pendant and added.

Terena nodded first, and then frowned slightly: "Yes, but give me a little time to settle my subordinates, I have been targeted by a woman recently." ”

Last time, she wanted to go to Casevia to support Prince Miro, but she was intercepted halfway through, and she was obviously at a disadvantage when fighting.

What puzzled her the most was that the woman didn't know what method she had used to locate her approximate location, but she didn't seem to have any intention of killing her.

His expression was stunned for a moment, and Alves's tone was a little more solemn: "Forget it, it's not safe, I'll go to the Pugni Plains."

You should be careful, set up your subordinates, make sure that no one is following you, and then come and make peace with me. ”

He didn't want to go to Prince Miro, because the relationship between the Dark Clan and the Black Wing Clan was not good, but Trena was obviously in trouble.

Thinking of her situation, Terena was not reluctant, and said in a cold voice: "It's okay, I can't get rid of her for the time being." ”

"Need my help?"

"Thanks, no need."

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind blew, and Trena's figure dissipated in place like green smoke, a red light kept flickering, shuttling over the grassland, and quickly retreated towards the Norman Empire in the east.

Watching her leave, Alves sighed, he didn't really have many friends, and at the beginning, Trena was one of the few saints who didn't laugh at his "equilibrium" theory.

If you don't walk on the path that the public has walked, you will probably be regarded as an outlier. ’

Recalling what he said when he first met Wren, Alves shook his head slightly, and he didn't know why, he had a strange premonition that he would meet him again in the future.

Da

Alves took a step and walked towards the south of Farolan like lightning, the light seemed to be swallowed up, and his figure began to become illusory and blurred.

…………

In the clear blue sky, the white clouds are like marshmallows, and the sunlight shines on them, dyeing them a faint gold, which looks very beautiful.

Two days passed, it was noon, and after lunch in the small apartment, Wren and Keisha were making out on the sofa.

Removing the suspenders of her skirt to reveal a large expanse of snow-white and delicate scenery, Wren reached out to undo her pink lace bra again.

It is said that when God created women, He gave them two advantages and a vulnerability, but only one advantage to men, although he did not believe in God, Wren still agreed with this.

He is now a mountaineering enthusiast, looking at the side of the ridge with peaks, far and near, high and low. The ancients were honest and did not deceive me, and the scenery on the mountain was so beautiful that people would never forget.

Every time he climbed the peak, he would pick some sweet and delicious grapes to taste, and some people asked how there were grapes on the high mountains, which needless to say, grapes grew on the top of the mountains.

After climbing the mountain, Wren put on her underwear for the blushing Keisha and pulled the skirt straps over her shoulders.

"Satsuki, my delusion? It feels bigger. Hugging his girlfriend's soft waist, Wren joked with a smile.

He now has a deep understanding of why so many heroes and heroes can't pass the beauty level, no way, this level is too sad.

Keisha's face was flushed, and she leaned on his shoulder, breathing a little rapidly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

A little distracted, she subconsciously pinched his waist hard, and said angrily: "Don't mess around in the future, you should go, and you have to go to Wilton City to attend a dinner party in the evening." ”

Taking a breath of cold air in pain, Wren snorted, turned around, and pressed her directly against the sofa.

Stroking her slightly hot cheeks, Wren looked into her eyes: "It's okay, it's still early, we can communicate further." ”

Although it wasn't the first time she had been held down by him, Keisha was still flustered, she turned her head away, and her voice trembled a little: "Don't mess around, I'...... I ......"

Wren smiled and stood up, not continuing to embarrass her, knowing that Keisha had already made her uncomfortable.

He held it for more than two months, and he was not in a hurry, although if he insisted on it, she would not refuse now.

Taking a deep breath and barely suppressing the throbbing in her heart, Keisha regained her composure and began to help Wren put on her formal attire for the event.

At her request, Wren put on a white vest, a blue suit, and a black tie, picked up a silver-encrusted cane, and went out.

Wren didn't go straight to Wilton City, but first took a public carriage to the wealthy area north of the mall.

He planned to meet with two acquaintances first, and then go to this important event of the Dawn Club together.