Andrea's harsh warning frightened Anton and Zoya into a cold sweat, Zoya didn't dare to say a word, but Anton still had the courage to ask her: "The General has been to Kitland?" In his opinion, how could Andrea know so well if she hadn't experienced the city's strict surveillance?

Trolls aren't very intelligent creatures, and the warrior monk profession doesn't require great intelligence. Andrea, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", laughed at Anton's stupid question, and recalled with some emotion: "Of course I have been, in fact I was born and raised in that city, and no one knows Kitland better than me in the Dragon's Eye, except for the use of 'miracles' to disguise my identity and shield the aura of faith, I can't think of any other way to deceive the legendary lock of Kitland." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand to tear open the scroll, and a puff of golden light burst out, almost bursting the house reinforced by the spell barrier, and there was a faint surge of divine consciousness in this golden light, sending an incomparably majestic inquiry to Andrea.

"My daughter, say what you want, and don't go too far."

"My lord Tiamat! The Supreme Dragon Goddess! Please transform me and my assistants into human form, and temporarily suppress the aura of faith born of your grace, so that we can pass through the gates of the fortress of Kitland and enter the city shrouded in chains, where we will spread your greatness and manifest your glory! ”

The requirement to hide one's identity and faith to enter Kitland City is fundamentally contradictory to the slogan of "spreading greatness and glory", but Tiamat was very satisfied with Andrea's prayer, and that trace of divine power immediately split into three parts, the strongest one was injected into Andrea's body, and the thinner two threads were injected into Anton and Zoya respectively, completely changing the image of the three in an instant, and finally leaving a warning in their minds.

"My lovely children, listen carefully: even the 'miracle' can't fool the legendary lock forever, you can stay in Kitland for a maximum of three days, beyond which the miracle will be invalidated, causing your identity to be revealed!"

"Great Mother, rest assured that we will finish the work before the deadline!" Andrea replied solemnly.

Tiamat wasted no more energy communicating with the believers in the world, and the divine will quietly disappeared, and the atmosphere in the room returned to normal.

Andrea breathed a sigh of relief, turned and walked to the mirror to take in her new image.

Appearing in the mirror is a fair-skinned and handsome human youth, well-dressed and radiant, like a rich young master who has traveled abroad.

Behind her, Anton became a tall, stout middle-aged man, dressed in ordinary clothes and with a simple demeanor, looking like a servant; Zhuo Ya turned into a delicate and lovely human girl, her snake hair turned into black and green silk, tied into a ponytail, tied with a red bow, and looked like a personal maid beside Young Master Kuo.

Satisfied with the new appearance of the three of them, Andrea tidied up her clothes and turned back to tell the two assistants.

"Anton, stand up!"

Anton hurriedly straightened his body, put his hands behind his back, and looked very energetic. In fact, this stance was very unaccustomed to him, as the troll was a gorilla-like creature that was hunched over by nature, with slender upper limbs almost hanging to the ground, and it was uncomfortable for him to walk upright like a human.

"Zhuoya, don't shake your head all the time, your hair is no longer a nest of poisonous snakes!"

Zhuoya's neck froze suddenly, and the slender hand that touched her hair also retracted. Her hair was a living nest of venomous snakes, both a weapon and a sensory organ, and she felt uncomfortable with her head rope in her entirety.

Andrea sighed: "I regret it a little now, would it be a bad decision to take you into the city with me......"

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, we will have rules and regulations when we enter the city, and we will never reveal our identities!" Zhuoya hurriedly swore, and Anton nodded in agreement.

"'Miracle Technique' has been used, and it's too late to regret it now, I hope you will do what you say, don't make trouble for me! Especially you, Zoya, don't drink when you enter the city! ”

"Ah......" Miss Medusa, who was fond of the contents of the cup, was embarrassed when she heard this, but she had to nod her head in agreement under the pressure of Andrea's gaze.

Andrea put on her top hat, lifted the legendary large heavy pickaxe "Queen's Sanction" in the shape of a cane, and pushed the door open.

Outside the window, the morning light was faint, overlooking Kitland City in the distance, and the vicinity of the Grand Arena was already crowded.

A smile appeared on Andrea's lips and she whispered, "Vigraf, you have to behave well today, don't let your sister down." ”

The three masters and servants stepped on the morning dew and went down the mountain, all the way to the city gate unimpeded, and the bustling and tidy streets immediately attracted Zhuoya's eyes, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "This city is so beautiful and lively, I really want to live here forever, no wonder His Majesty the Dragon King and the generals dream of capturing Kitland......

Andrea glanced at her and reprimanded in a low voice, "Take care of your mouth, don't make a fuss like a country girl!" ”

Zhuoya stuck out her tongue, but she still couldn't hold back her excitement, "General......"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Andrea snapped her off.

Zhuo Ya immediately realized that she had made a mistake, and hurriedly changed her words: "Young Master, where are we going next?" ”

"The young master said before that this time I went to the city to meet Sergei Nikolayevich, the leader of the Mokesh followers." Anton answered for the hostess.

Andrea shook her head slightly: "It's still early, let's not be busy meeting Sergei first, let's go to the big arena to watch a match." ”

"I heard from passers-by that today is the last day of the competition, and tickets for the finals are very tight, so is it too late to buy tickets now?" Zoya asked.

"Silly girl, of course it's too late to buy it now, I asked an informant in the city to book tickets for this game long before the tournament began." Andrea smiled lightly, flipped her palm, and showed three tickets.

"Wow, the young master is really thoughtful, he has already planned to watch the game today, uh...... Will this delay the business? Zhuoya asked worriedly.

Andrea's handsome cheeks flushed a little, and she reprimanded her angrily: "You know what, this is the right thing!" ”

"So how about buying a barrel of wine to bring into the ring? It's fun to watch the gladiatorial fights and drink at the same time! Zoya became excited again, "Just buy a few more barrels, and if you can't finish drinking, you can sell them to other audiences to make a little money!" ”

"No way!" Andrea crushed her delusions with a loud voice, "You can't touch a drop of wine in the city these days, so you don't have to get into trouble for me by being drunk!" ”

The three masters and servants came to the big arena and successfully passed the ticket inspection. Considering that her identity might be exposed if she was too public, Andrea didn't dare to book a high-end box, so she only bought three second-class seats, although it was a little far away from the arena, the view was not bad.

At this time, the warm-up had already begun, and the master of ceremonies was introducing the distinguished guests attending the grand event to the audience, and when a gray-haired man stood up to accept the applause of the crowd, Andrea couldn't help but sneer three times, and there was hatred in her eyes.

"Young Master, who is this person?" Zhuoya asked curiously.

"He's Sergei Nikolayevich, the guy we're going to meet when we come to the city."

"You seem to be disdainful of this person?"

"Hehe, that's a long story, Sergey and Oleg are my enemies, and it was their father and son who killed me when I was forced to flee Kitland."

Zhuoya was taken aback, "Since there is a feud, you still come to them to talk about cooperation?" ”

Andrea shook her head and said calmly: "Personal grievances are personal grievances, official affairs are official affairs, and I will not abolish the public because of personal affairs." ”

Zhuoya didn't say anything, but she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in her heart, and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop on what the surrounding audience said about Sergei.

"Have you noticed, I haven't seen you for a few days, General Sergei's white hair is more obvious, and his back is a little hunched, and he looks really haggard."

"After all, people in their fifties are inevitable."

"Compared to the heroic image of Lord Beowul, Sergei is really old, and if Oleg can't win the championship this time to boost the morale of Mokesh's followers, Kitland's Old God faith may completely lose hope of revival."

"That's right, yesterday Oleg beat Mrs. Natasha, and his performance was quite eye-catching, it depends on whether he can continue yesterday's good fortune today."

"The followers of Mokesh have always had good luck."

"Come on, that's all old, now the goddess of fate in the Far East is Sindra, don't forget, there is exactly one of Lady Sindra's voters among Oleg's opponents!"

"Haha, don't make any noise, keep your eyes open and wait to see a good show!"

Zoya was listening intently when a thunderous tsunami of cheers suddenly rang out all around her, and the applause was so loud that she almost jumped in fright.

"What's going on? Who is the audience welcoming with such enthusiastic applause? Miss Medusa looked surprised.

Andrea looked at the extraordinary-looking young couple on the sidelines and smiled faintly: "Who else could it be, of course they were slapping their lord's ass." ”

"It turned out to be Beowulf and Natasha, I heard that they brought back the Kord faith from the New World and reshaped the beliefs of the Kitlanders, but I didn't expect to look so young, handsome and beautiful, worthy of the legendary heroes." Zhuoya was amazed.

Anton observed Beowulf and his wife, and whispered: "Their strength is very strong, Beowulf is especially unfathomable, no wonder His Majesty regards him as a fierce rival." ”

Andrea smiled slightly, and did not comment on the lord and his wife, but talked about their little daughter: "That little girl named Bella is quite cute, and if I kidnap her, Beowulf and Natasha's faces must be wonderful." ”

"Uh...... Are you serious? Zhuo Ya was stunned.

Andrea laughed, waved her hand and said, "Of course it's a joke, although I'm not a good person, I won't do the kidnapping and trafficking of little girls." ”

At this time, the emcee began to read out the names of the members of both sides of today's game.

When Andrea heard Vigraf's name, she couldn't help but sit up straight and look intently at the center of the field, expecting her brother to appear.

Eight years ago, she defeated Oleg on this field to win the tournament and won the biggest glory in the first half of her life; Now, eight years later, her brother is about to take on the same field and challenge the same opponents, but she has gone from being a rising star in the city to a traitor who has been spurned by everyone, forced to sit on the sidelines in hiding, silently watching his brother's performance......

Andrea is no longer a believer in the goddess of fate, but at this moment she can't help but sigh: "This trip back to her hometown seems to be a destined reincarnation ......" (to be continued. )