Chapter Ninety-One: Phil Shelu's Teacher
Chapter 91: Phil Shelu's Teacher (Page 1/1)
"Uncle Westa......"
Seeing Westa sitting on the ground, Filshilu muttered with a complicated expression.
And she is also commensurate with her uncle, and it seems that she has a good relationship with Westa.
"You know?"
Seeing Fil Xilu's rather intimate appearance, Lu Ming couldn't help but tilt his head and ask.
Then, Philshiro nodded, and lowered his head a little gloomily:
"Hmm...... Uncle Westa...... When I was a child, I was my teacher......"
It seemed that she thought about the issue of the Holy Clan forcing her to marry again, so that the whole person was in a bad mood.
Even in the face of her former teacher, she has a somewhat cold look.
After all, at that time in the marriage, no one spoke for her at all, otherwise she would not have the determination to leave the Holy Clan in the end without support.
"Eh, is this uncle your teacher when you were a child......
"But with his age and strength, it's really about the same, this guy was still very young when you were a child, and he was even stronger than the young Saint Lord in the past, so he is indeed the best person to tutor you."
Lu Ming nodded, glanced meaningfully at Westa lying on the ground, and didn't ask Phil Xilu why he hadn't told him about it earlier.
After all, Phil Xilu is now a person on their side, and in the face of those people from the previous Holy Clan, it is naturally impossible to be too close in front of Lu Ming.
Now that he has met his childhood teacher face to face, the feelings of longing can't help but emerge, and Lu Ming is more or less understandable.
"Well, over to you......"
After telling Lu Ming, Westa was her teacher, Philshiro bowed her head deeply, as if she didn't want to see Westa die in front of her.
What's more, she hid directly behind Lu Ming.
However, her behavior caused an immediate reaction from the Westa sitting there.
"Please, please wait a minute! Your Highness the Princess! ”
At this moment, Westa's expression looked very eager, as if he had something to say to her.
His performance made Phil Xilu, who was hiding behind Lu Ming, pause, and couldn't help but stop.
She didn't look back at her teacher, but Westa knew that Philshiro was listening to him.
Seeing this, Westa sighed deeply, and his face showed a thick apology.
"Sorry...... Her Royal Highness the Princess......"
After a long silence, Westa held back such a sentence, and it seemed that after seeing Phil Shilu, he didn't know what to say.
Of course, it was because of the guilt in his heart that he didn't know how to speak.
His throat squirmed for a long time before Vista spoke again:
"His Highness Filshilou...... What about your marriage in the first place...... I'm really sorry......"
After saying this, even Westa himself lowered his head in embarrassment, as if he was a little afraid to face this princess who had been betrayed by the Holy Clan.
At this, Philshilou's neck twisted, ignoring him.
After a long while, Westa, who couldn't hold back, sat down with his head down and told her:
"We ...... There is also no way, the lord wants to force you to marry into the Wolf Moon Clan, and our cadres above the Saint Clan warrior level will definitely oppose it. ”
"But ......"
Speaking of this, a sense of helplessness appeared in Weista's eyes, and at the same time, his hands gradually clenched, and they continued to tremble.
Lu Ming, who has seen countless people's emotions like this, can naturally understand what is wrong with Westa.
His trembling was definitely not out of excitement or anything, but fear, a fear from the bottom of his heart.
His lips twitched slightly, and Vesta suddenly said in a dry voice:
"But...... No one dares to really say it......"
"You should know very well how terrible the current lord is......"
"We are all deeply rooted in the Holy Clan, and we can't refute the lord, otherwise we will only die well......"
At the end of the sentence, Westa shook his head a little bitterly, and said that, and did not continue.
He felt that Philshilu, who had come out of the Holy Clan, should be able to understand what he meant.
Regarding Westa's words, Lu Ming and Cryls both looked thoughtful.
From Westa's words, it can be judged that the current Holy Clan Lord seems to be very powerful in the clan.
Moreover, this kind of power is out of dictatorial rule, and even Westa, the strongest person under the lord, is only afraid when he mentions his lordship.
It's fear, not respect, and the difference is huge.
Looks like there's something wrong with that guy from the Holy Lord......
Lu Ming couldn't help but think about it like this, it was really an incredible weirdo to be able to rule the powerful saint clan in such darkness.
I'm afraid it's not just because of strength, but also because of the character of that Holy Clan Lord.
Just when Lu Ming was thinking like this, Phil Xilu, who had never paid attention to Westa, actually spoke to him rarely:
"Hmm...... So it's been said a long time ago...... It's really strange for my brother to get over after his father's death......"
She turned her back to Vista and tilted her head, her voice trembling, a little like she was talking to herself, but at the same time with a little crying.
It seems that when it comes to those people of the Holy Clan, Phil Shilu is really mixed.
Hearing Philshilu's voice, Westa on the ground couldn't help but clench his fist a little harder.
Then, he said with a little choked up:
"I'm really sorry...... Her Royal Highness the Princess......"
"But ......"
Halfway through his words, Westa gritted his teeth and looked up.
But this time he was not looking at Phil Xilu, but Lu Ming in front of Phil Xilu.
For Lu Ming, Westa raised his eyes and looked at him for a long time before he suddenly nodded:
"Is this the lord you found yourself, Your Royal Highness Princess......"
"It seems that even if you leave the Holy Clan, you will still have a place to live, and even there seems to be a better way to exert your abilities than in the Holy Clan."
As he spoke, Westa laughed with satisfaction.
He seemed to be very satisfied with Lu Ming, of course, as a guy who was close to lord-level strength, it was not surprising that Vesta could sense Lu Ming's extraordinary.
Surprisingly, it was Westa, who didn't dislike Lu Ming, who had sheltered Phil Xilu, and even thanked him.
"Thank you for taking in Her Highness Philshiru, Her Royal Highness the Second Princess...... We are the most indebted people of the Holy Race......"
Westa spoke to Lu Ming very naturally, and there was no hatred in his eyes, but a little satisfaction.
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and slowly lay down to the ground.
Subsequently, a rare smile appeared on Westa's face, at least it was the first time Lu Ming had seen this somewhat arrogant guy smile.
"In this way, those guys of the Holy Clan, knowing that you are doing well, Princess, should be relieved......" (Chapter 1_(:_"∠)_)
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