Then, before Ange could continue to ask questions, he heard the screams of the Xianguo man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, the Knights of the Sun? Didn't you say they went to Europe? ”

Ange turned around and looked at it, and found that Origami, who had always remained calm, was crouched down with a pale face, holding his head and trembling.

"Okay, it's terrible, I, I'm leaving, I don't dare to stay in this place...."

Ange was stunned and found that the origami had disappeared with a thud.

Then Ange was stunned.

This, now what do I do?

Rao is Ange has gone through a hundred years, and there is also a sense of helplessness.

What should I say when I meet the people of those organizations? Also What the hell is the Knights of the Sun? Which of the three factions? Or is it also a traverser?

Without knowing anything, the only person in the know also ran away undisciplinedly.

Wait, there's an empty boy.

As soon as he moved, he heard a familiar scream: "Ahh ! Who invited them over! ”

The Empty Boy is here.

After a while, Ange saw a white shadow rushing in like the wind, and closed the door with his backhand, and he looked into the room with a pale face, and muttered, "Origami sold me again?" ”

Ange's face twitched, and he waited until the Empty Boy was panting before asking, "What exactly is the Knights of the Sun?" Why are you and Miss Origami so careful, well, cautious? ”

I wanted to describe it as fear, but Ange thought about it and used a more conservative cautiousness.

The empty boy's face was vain, and he stroked his chest, still feeling a little palpitating.

"Origami really ran away?"

Ange pursed his lips and mumbled, "Now it seems that this is right. ”

The empty boy's face was even more sad, and he simply sat on the ground, ignoring the debris on the ground, and said: "There are two Knights of the Traveler who are listed as being organized in this world, one is the Moon Knights and the other is the Sun Knights, the Moon Knights are fine, but this Sun Knights, uh, is very, very bad!" They are the only group of traversers who have been restricted from entering the Xian Kingdom, and they have a strong immortality, in addition, all of them have the appearance of terrifying ancient gods, and they have scared the True Ancestor, and they do things by unscrupulous means, they are terrifying beings in the entire circle. ”

The Void Boy covered his face and said, "Now, Origami has run away, and I have to deal with the people of the Sun Knights instead of her!" Oh my God, I don't dare look at the old gods! ”

Speaking of this, the Void Boy raised his head suddenly, and looked at Ange with a faint gaze, which made his heart tremble.

"Ange, no, Uncle Ange, how about I owe you a personal favor? Just help me this time! It's very simple, it's just to meet that guy from the Knights of the Sun and have a chat or something, how about it? ”

Ange pretended to groan, frowning and pacing, as his expression changed, the empty child's heart would be lifted and put down for a while, and finally, Ange blinked and said, "Just this once, not as an example." ”

"Oh, Ange, righteous enough! Call me directly if there is anything in the future! ”

Looking at the Empty Child's grateful face, Ange was also curious in his heart, the Empty Boy was a witcher, and there were countless demons and strange and ugly people, but Rao was so, he was still so afraid, it was obviously extraordinary.

After the empty boy mentioned Ange a few more words, he couldn't wait to open the door and look at Ange with a blank look.

Ange shrugged his shoulders, tidied up his clothes, and folded a Yueji from the vase in the room and inserted it in his right breast pocket before Shi Shiran went out.

Keeping the posture of a sao bag at all times is Angers's life credo, this is true when he is young, and even more so when he is old.

It's a pity that a blue rose would be more suitable for my temperament.

With some regret, Ange walked out.

This villa complex has ushered in the hustle and bustle for a long time, even if it is a little depressing due to the arrival of some unexpected factors, but on the whole it still maintains a lively atmosphere.

With awe and fear in the eyes of the attendants, Ange arrived at the main venue, a large gathering center in the open air.

The officials of the Celestial Empire, who understand people's hearts, have never been stingy and spend money on traversers, and the problems that can be solved with money are not problems, as long as you don't make trouble, it is the greatest help. Obviously, this venue also adopts the concept of canteen aunts who are difficult to reconcile, but the difference is that the former will create something that most people will not be too annoying, while the latter will have the money to talk about all kinds of tricks and let the guests choose for themselves.

On the left side of the venue is a Western-style classical venue, where the waiters are dressed in court costumes from thousands of years ago, and most of their faces are crooked nuts with deep faces. Inside, guests dressed in tuxedos, Byzantine-style silk gowns, or dark Gothic-inspired costumes make it look like a museum of the history of Western clothing, with guests dancing to soft tunes and taking drinks from passing waiters.

On the right, there is a traditional Chinese banquet, the lively round table guests are chatting or laughing loudly, most of the people are wearing wide sleeved robes, with swords at the waist, and occasionally some people will say some meat jokes, which makes the hall laugh, and there are several small stages set up in it, each of which is different, some of them are babbling Peking Opera, some of them are a spiritual old man holding on to a piece of astonishing wood and commenting on the story, and some are modern dances, just a steel pillar is erected in the middle of the stage, and several scantily clad girls are flipped on it, which caused a burst of exclamations from the audience.

Separate from these two is the camp-like camp of the Knights of the Sun.

Unlike the two sides, the atmosphere here is deserted, although the tables and chairs are luxurious, and the food is quite delicate and delicious, but the sun knights whisper to each other, rarely eat these delicacies, and sit cross-legged like ascetics, even if the waiter asks, only to get a refusal look, the knights gather together to lift the exquisite carpet on the ground, draw ravines on the ground with long swords, and pour the soup down as a lake and sea, and have a small pre-war meeting.

Ange saw it from afar, and suddenly sighed in his heart.

Looking around, the crowd laughed heartily and immersed themselves in the lively feast, and only the knights of the Knights of the Sun seriously discussed strategy.

Perhaps, in the eyes of those people, I am like the Knights of the Sun, a fool who sharpens his sword alone in a doomed victory.

Thinking back to the past, Ange couldn't help but feel a little relieved, the years had given him too much, but at the same time they had banished him from the era, turning him into a relic of an old era, unintelligible and waiting for death alone on the high sand dunes.

Ange shook his head violently, secretly alerting himself to the fact that he could not go on like this, that a warrior could not make his heart weak.

He collected his mood and walked towards the Knights of the Sun, his overly modern costume making him the focus of the crowd unconsciously, and several women licked their lips and looked at him with prey eyes, letting out a delicious laugh.

As he got closer, he could even hear the knights whispering.

"Yes, that's it, you go and poke his in the back! I'm pinching his balls in front! ”

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