Chapter 1584: Poisonous Tongue
The person who came obviously didn't notice the surrounding environment before leaving the portal, and didn't seem to notice that there were so many people around, he lay on the ground and muttered: "Why is the portal opened in a different way this time than before?"
After finishing speaking, the visitor raised his head and was stunned to find that the reality was a little different from what he imagined, and there was actually a large audience here to take in his embarrassment.
planted a big heel in front of so many people, even if the thickness of the face of the person who came was the first in the mainland, he couldn't help but show embarrassment at this time: "I'm really sorry, I'm not very skilled in controlling the space arrow, is it disturbing you?"
"Alfie!" exclaimed Celrant, he didn't expect to be reunited with Alfie in this way.
"Hey~Selent, the celebration shouldn't have started yet, right?Finally caught up in time!" Alfie happily got up from the ground, nodded at Serent first, and waved his hand at everyone present like a star: "Yo he~ are all acquaintances~ Hello everyone, it's been a long time since I saw you~"
Everyone looked at the familiar Alfi with stiff faces, and they had their own plans in their hearts, as the information of Alfie's identity was dug up by various intelligence agencies, his reputation has gradually gained some weight among the major forces.
"Uncle Vincent, it seems that you are very suitable for your new position~" Alfie first said hello to Vincent, and among the people present, except for Celent, Alfie and Vincent's relationship is the closest, so naturally it will not be rude at this time. However, Alfie greeted Vincent first, and most importantly, he had to reach a tacit agreement with Vincent not to tell Celrent about the content of their exchange at St. Jessica's Cathedral.
After Vincent received Alfie's glance, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood what he meant. Vincent couldn't help but feel that Alfie was so understanding, and he was equally reluctant to let Celent discover his role in Serent's acquisition of the Seal of Light.
"Well, to borrow your kind words, I think the current job is more suitable for me, and more importantly, Sylent has done a better job than me since he succeeded as the head of the Knight of Light!" Vincent replied tacitly.
"That's really good~" Alfie nodded with a smile, then set his eyes on Kemoll who was standing next to Vincent, his eyes lit up obviously, and he said with great courtesy: "Miss Kemor, I haven't seen you for many days and still shine brightly~ It's like the brightest star in the night sky, so that no one can ignore your existence!"
"The little guy has such a sweet mouth~ But have we ever met?" a trace of confusion flashed in Kemor's eyes. She had heard of Alfie's name for a long time, but it seemed like the first time they had met, right?
"Well, your good name doesn't need to be met to be thunderous, and today I really live up to it. Alfie said quietly. He almost forgot that when he was in the Council of Light, he used the face of Master Elwin, and he almost missed it if he was not careful.
Alfie knew that if she said too much, she hurriedly poured a bowl of ecstasy soup on Kemor, and he noticed Stor O'Brid, who was embarrassed.
"Yo~Isn't this Lord Stowee?You're still alive~" Alfie was very surprised to see that Stowe was still alive, and was also very curious about what happened to him, but now was obviously not the time to catch up, but what he said was not so pleasant.
Si Duo, who was already uncertain, suddenly became darker when he heard this, and replied stiffly: "It really makes you worry, I live a good life!"
"Do you have any misconceptions about living well?" Alfie deliberately looked Stowe's clothes up and down, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: you can still be called alive and well with your down-and-out appearance?
However, for the sake of Stowe's contribution in the battle of Flossaken, Alfie did not embarrass the down-and-out lord too much, but directly skipped him and aimed the cannon at Alcatel: "Captain Alcatel, I really didn't expect you to appear here, could it be that you were a prisoner of Celent and Uncle Vincent?"
Alcatel, who had been suppressed by Celent and Vincent, who couldn't raise his head, changed color when he heard it, and in just a few days, Alfie's sarcastic skills have gone further, and Alcatel can't help but draw his sword now.
Alcatel now regrets very much that he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots when he was in St. Jessica's Cathedral, who would have thought that he was just a small character who had nothing to do with the overall situation, and the background was so scary. On the continent of Eliat, there may be people who dare not to take Selent, the chosen son, in their eyes, but no one dares to despise the aura of the son of victory. After all, it still takes time to prove how terrifying the Chosen One is, but the Son of Victory must not be offended has become the consensus of the entire continent for thousands of years.
Alcatel's feelings for Alfie are both love and hate, both want to rub the halo of the son of victory to get some benefits, but really can't tolerate Alfie's poisonous tongue, in the face of Alfie's provocation, Alcatel can only snort coldly and brush his sleeves away. After all, there is actually no deep hatred between the two sides, and if they stand on the opposite side of the son of victory for the sake of momentary anger, there will be no good life in the future.
Thinking that Count Delacoural, who was as strong as one of the five powerhouses in the continent, finally drank hatred in front of Alfie, Alcatel suddenly felt that it didn't seem to be a big deal to be a little angry for the time being.
"Alas, don't go~" Seeing that the best target for attack fled without a fight, Alfie smacked his lips regretfully, his eyes flickered and seemed to start looking for the next target.
"This is the real Rivisside, right? Tsk, sure enough, it's a real person who looks cute. Alfie had tried his best to make his tone sound kinder, but unfortunately he was frightened by Alfie's former "prestige" or by his aggressive momentum, in short, Rivisside did not receive his kindness, and he didn't even listen to Alfie's words, so he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Uh, that's embarrassing~" Alfie touched her nose with a wry smile, turned to Celent and asked seriously, "Am I that terrible?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?" asked Celant, rhetorically with the same seriousness.
"Well, forget it. Alfie raised his hand in surrender, knowing very well what Celent was going to say next, and if he wanted to, he could even imitate Celrant's tone vividly, guaranteeing that not even a word could be wrong. The two know each other so well!
Silent closed his mouth and swallowed back what he wanted to say, knowing that Alfie understood what he meant.
"But if you have a chance, you should still exercise this little guy well, otherwise how can he 'thrive' in the Holy See~" Alfi teased maliciously.
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