"Quiet, now is not the time to talk about politics, you have two choices, one is to shut up yourself, and the other is that I will shut you up!" Matthews rebuked in a low voice, staring closely at the silver-dancing muse, his blade-thin lips reciting a series of coherent syllables, gesturing up and down with the pitch of the syllables, like a conductor in the Musikverein in Vienna.

Unlike conventional dissolution, the core idea of sheep dissolution is to transform and invert, to change the cold act of containment to soothing, purifying or redeeming. Just like with the same naughty child, the former can reprimand him, scare him, or even imprison him. The latter, on the other hand, will start from within the matter, find the target at the root, and take corresponding and effective measures. And the crazy black light wand is the best sample of using the sheep disarming technique, if you keep trying to suppress it with a spell, it will only produce a more serious backlash, after all, no one knows what strange secrets lurk inside this strange wand, maybe the reason why his former owner gave it such a strange name is because he is fed up with this guy's temper.

The emir, who was successfully desnapped, only took two deep breaths after landing on the ground, and his face gradually improved. The black light drifted slowly to the muse, like a clever mouse facing only sweet cheese, very cautiously keeping a distance, surveying the presence of a big cat or a mousetrap.

The muse's chanting did not stop, and he uttered a light and melodious elven voice, constantly summoning a black light that seemed to be alive. The old walnut clung to the corners of Matthews' clothes, and her eyes never took off the slender hands of the young magician for a moment.

"Oh my God, he's going to make it, he's going to make it to the tricky black light, it's just one step away!" Matthews said dumbfounded, although Li Hao and Emir did not understand what it meant to surrender this strange wand, they still subconsciously tensed their nerves, forcing the gradually increasing heartbeat, which is the kind of excitement that only the pious can only appear when they meet Allah.

Finally, the mischievous wand touched the summoner's fingertips. There is no expected divine light, and there is no six-pointed star array when signing a special contract. The black light just lay quietly in the hands of the new owner, and there was no abnormal change to be seen.

"Behold, when the rebellious child is also quiet, it tells me that it is tired of playing, and apologizes to Princess Emir, who was frightened by this." The muse seemed to be humorous, carrying a black light that was not luxurious, and laughing unscrupulously.

"Hey, did it say that it must go with you, this thing is just someone else'......s deposited with me," said the old walnut with a sad face, he just wanted to use this strange wand to play a little joke with the princess of Cottmes, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, although the old master of this guy has abandoned it here for seven years, but one of the school mottos of Lista is that no matter what you give birth to, don't break your trust easily.

"Ahem, Your Excellency the greatest salesman of Lista, you should not forget the most basic rule of the wizarding world, it is the wand that chooses the magician, not the magician who chooses the wand, he can calm the black light, it means that the black light agrees with its new owner, this result is not very good, if you are unwilling, we can spend enough gold to buy this naughty little guy."

Emir said with a sly smile, and Li Hao, Si Mier, and Matthews also echoed.

A very absurd act of banditry was actually written by a noble princess. She should be noble, like the war badge on her chest, able to show calmness, pride, and a brave heart embedded in glory even in the face of the archon of "order".

Decorated with a horse-drawn carriage in the style of the Cotemeis, it slowly enters the Black Blood Arena on the Golden Section of Harbour Drive. In addition to the classic trio of the Dole family, these special guests were greeted by the personal assistant of Archduke William, the diplomatic envoys, the council observation group, and a small knightly order of a more ceremonial nature, the number of which was about 100 people, this kind of national hospitality etiquette is enough to show that the wealthy Crodjuedi, as mentioned in Constantine's letter, is by no means an indifferent and arrogant family, at least in the matter of welcoming foreign princesses, a lot of thought has been spent. …

The sword is sharp, and the horn is sounding in unison.

There are servants kneeling in front of the carriage with their backs hunched, fragrant rose petals sprinkled all over the red carpet, there are standard or flattering or flattering smiles, and behind everyone's expressions, there is a hidden spring and autumn fruit. In short, this is a world exclusive to the aristocracy, and the second battlefield where words replace gunsmoke.

"Noble princess from the most American realm, please accept the sincere greetings of our subjects first. I think William at this time? Archduke Crodjue Di couldn't wait to meet the daughter of his old comrade-in-arms, and that would be more intimate than a family reunion. "The most old minister in the history of the Harbour State, Leonardo Gohinci, led the ministers of the House of Ministers to pay tribute to the guests who came from afar, and there was no lack of strong political flavor in his speech.

The most American? A noble princess?

Emile sneered secretly in her heart, she swore that it was the most ridiculous joke she had ever heard in her life, but she still responded politely: "The sincerity of His Excellency the Duke and Uncle William, I think even the air here knows it. Allow me, on behalf of all the warriors of Rothschild who died in the Holy War, to express my gratitude to Archduke Crojue Di, and to wish the peace and goodness of your country to be immortalized for many years. ”

Very beautiful aristocratic sarcasm, Gohinch did not reply immediately, but looked at Matthews, who had been dealing with him for a long time, and in his impression, the people of Kotmeis should be kind, like old gardeners, and never easily criticize others. The minister, who had no hope of seeking help, had no choice but to smile and replied: "My Majesty Wilhelm and I have heard about the misfortune that has befallen your country, but you know that the harbor has always been known as a city of peace......"

"Needless to say, what shouldn't be in the sun, just let it stay in the clouds. Maybe one day, it will jump out mischievously like a puppy, and I'm just here today to enjoy the wonderful show of the harbor knights, and to meet my long-lost old friend by the way. ”

Before the embarrassed minister could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the cloaked Silmier, who approached the Dole trio and said with a smile: "John and his sisters seem to like to run around and play, I heard that there is a lost porcupine in Werther Manor, and he stays in the cage of the Dole family animal trainer, I wonder if there is such a thing?" ”

John shrugged his shoulders, raised the golden length of the bag, and pretended to have a headache, "Miss Smil's question is really sharper than the other, I haven't seen the porcupine you mentioned, but if you like it, I can give you a thousand in my own name, or...... How about 10,000 heads? ”

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