Chapter Forty-Eight: Albert

The voice was much calmer than it had been as a child, but it was still familiar.

Oreo relaxes.

"It's me, Oreo Pravor."

“......”

The blade on his neck trembled, and his master couldn't be better.

The man's teeth trembled, and he rushed to the window and closed the window of the room.

With a "clang", the saber around his neck fell to the ground, Oreo thought it was just a dagger, but when he heard this unusual sound, he looked down at his feet, and there were nine crosses printed on the handle of the saber!

"Albert."

Oreo swallowed, "This thing...... Is it yours? ”

"Or else?"

Albert pushed open the door and looked in, but the hallway was empty.

This is the dormitory assigned by the astrological tower, and luckily his next-door neighbor is on an errand tonight, and no one should find Oreo.

Relieved, he leaned over to Oreo and examined him closely, the years did not seem to have left a mark on Oreo's face, for his face was too ordinary for anyone to notice.

Albert clenched his fists behind his back, and those who knew him well knew he was nervous right now.

"I knew you were coming."

Oreo looked at Saber and then at Albert.

"Have you soothed my tracks?"

"No divination required."

Albert shook his head, "All of Jessel knows you're coming." ”

“......”

Oreo squeezed the words between his teeth, "Why." ”

Albert reached out and patted him on the shoulder, he didn't know where he had learned it, which made Oreo feel like a soldier being lectured.

"Everyone knows your feelings for Filia, so I've been waiting for you in this room all these days, and you're here."

Oreo was speechless for a moment, he didn't expect that Filia's plight would actually alarm the attention of all Essel, this may be a ploy against himself.

Seeing Oreo's nervousness, Albert turned around and clumsily poured him a soda.

"Don't be so nervous, I divined your trajectory when you entered the door, and no one but me noticed you."

He shoved the soda into Oreo's hand, "I heard Morning say about you, your dark magic doesn't do much in Jessel. But don't worry, I'll help you with this. ”

"Help me erase the traces of my home first."

Oreo hesitated, "And the horse, either help me find a safe place to hide, or slaughter it and make a horse meat hot pot, I remember you like to eat hot pot the most." ”

"It's been ordered."

Albert waved his hand, the fading starlight in his palm.

"Now the golden army stationed in Yesel is under my command, Mo Ning is in charge of all the ministers, I am in charge of all the troops, we will support you in whatever you want, and you have the final say in the entire Yeselle."

"Albert."

Oreo's face was full of confusion, "When did you join the army?" ”

Albert said expressionlessly.

"I joined the army after you left Turin, and I was promoted all the way in the name of chief of staff, and in the end Mo Ning helped me, and I became the commander of the nine-star army."

Seeing Oreo in place, Albert reached out and patted him, "Your Highness Oreo, can I call you that." I've been waiting for you since you left, and you're back just in time. ”

Staring into those sincere eyes, Oreo was silent for a long time.

Albert was the most traditional of Jesel, he was as good and upright as the doctrine says, and when he was in school, he was often teased by mischievous students, and Oreo always helped him out.

The fruit of friendship planted at that time eventually grows, and finally grows into a towering tree that can shelter from the wind and rain.

Oreo hadn't experienced such a state of mind in a long time, and he pulled out a chair and sat down, whispering.

"I don't have the mood or the time, I just want to solve Filia's affairs this time."

Albert nodded, and he stood straight in place.

"I heard that you are married, your wife is Emperor Okasim, or a dragon, she won't have any idea when you come to the Venada Empire this time."

Oreo took a breath.

"She'll understand me."

Albert's expression changed, as if he were jealous.

"I really envy you to have such a wife, and I'm not married."

Oreo picked up his glass in a humble heart.

"It's not a big deal, there's always a girl who will show up at the right time."

"That's not the look on your face,"

Albert's face was expressionless, "You should think that I won't be able to find a wife for the rest of my life." ”

“......”

Oreo removed his glass, "If you had spent a tenth of your astrological time studying girls, you would have found a girlfriend long ago." ”

"Girlfriends are not as important as astrology."

Albert shook his head, "Don't talk about that, I've already made a plan, and we'll leave tomorrow morning." You are the undead and you don't need to rest, but I need to recuperate. ”

"Plan?"

Oreo frowned, "What plan?" ”

Albert lay straight back on the bed, closed his eyes, and opened and closed his mouth.

"A plan to save Filia from fire and water."

"And that still needs a plan?"

"Rash action can get you into big trouble, and of course you need to plan."

"Is she being watched?"

Oreo muttered, waving his hand to extinguish the lights in the room.

"Don't leave this room, trust me, there's a lot of people out there looking for you."

Albert finally confessed, and he quickly fell asleep.

Oreo Mo clutched the cup, and he stared at the blurry reflection in the cup, smiling inexplicably.

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