On a dark street corner, the three of them stood quietly.

At their feet was a black six-pointed star array.

I saw Jester standing in the middle of the formation sweating profusely, his hands exuding black glow trembling.

Nero and Collinder stood to the side, both with anxious expressions on their faces.

"What's going on!"

Nero's shoulders trembled slightly, and the sweat on his forehead was no less than that of Jester, who was casting a magic array.

"Didn't you say you'd come out in a quarter of an hour? It's been almost half an hour, what the hell is this guy doing!"

"Can you please keep your mouth shut. ”

Collinder nudged Nero, his expression unusually agitated.

"You can get him out by talking like this?"

Don't look at Collinde's breezy appearance on weekdays, but at this moment of real crisis, the eagerness on his face is even worse than that of Nero, and it can be seen that his usual calm and composure are deliberately pretended.

"Do you think I'm willing to chatter? Look at the Great Wizard, he can't hold it anymore!"

Nero frowned fiercely, the eagerness of his heart close to his face.

"What can I do?"

The more anxious he was, the more messy Nero's mind became.

Thinking that Li Yanbei was still in Fiona's bedroom, he couldn't help but start thinking crankily again.

"This damn guy doesn't move when he sees a woman, last time, and this time. ”

"Humph!"

Collinder snorted coldly, thinking exactly the same as Nero's.

"This time I'm even more susceptible. The bed in the hotel bedroom is large and comfortable, and it doesn't have to be as harsh as in the wilderness. ”

"Damn it. ”

When Collinder said this, Nero felt the same way, and he stomped his foot so hard that his face turned to hatred of iron and steel.

"Is this guy going to spend the night in Fiona's bed tonight?"

"Maybe!"

Collinder pursed his lips disdainfully.

"I think he has forgotten the plan we have set for a long time, and he wants to get ahead of the big wedding. ”

Nero nodded approvingly.

"I think so, after all, this is in line with his name as His Highness Roy. ”

The two of them complained one by one, but Jester listened to it on the side.

It had already taken a lot of mental power to drive the magic array, and these two guys couldn't help at all, and they were buzzing around him like flies, which really annoyed him to death.

"Your uncle!"

Jester spoke with great difficulty, his trembling tone looking draining.

"If you can't help, where are you wrapping up, can you two shut up first?"

Hearing Jester say this, the two of them were slightly startled.

They turned to look at Jester's sweaty face, and immediately picked up their handkerchiefs and fans and got to work.

Although the low strength can't help much, you can still do things like wiping sweat and fanning the wind.

And Jester felt a burst of refreshing coolness, and his mental power was concentrated again.

"I can still support it for up to five minutes. ”

Now, every word Jester says will expend a lot of mental energy. So every time he opened his mouth, it was as if he was in the scriptures

Torture in general.

"You go to the hotel and see what's going on!"

Nero and Collinder looked at each other, then nodded.

They threw away the big fan and handkerchief in their hands, turned around and ran towards the hotel.

But before the two of them could take the first step, a figure suddenly appeared on the street not far away.

This really scared the two of them, after all, the fact that the three of them eloped with the princess before their wedding was too shocking, and it would be terrible if it was discovered by others.

The hearts of the two sank, and then they quickly mobilized the dark power of their whole bodies.

Nero immediately drew his sword and whispered to Jester,

"Jester, someone!"

Jester, who was on the verge of the end of his crossbow, heard this, and his heart almost lost his mind. However, in addition to being shocked, he used his tenth-order super strength to barely calm down the restlessness of the formation.

"Don't let him scream!"

As he said this, his heart stirred again, and Jester now felt that his eyes were full of stars, and his legs began to tremble.

He couldn't hold on anymore, but Fiona hadn't come out yet, and he couldn't give up.

He knows Li Yanbei's personality very well, and knows that he is a selfless person with a sense of the overall situation, and he will never leave his business behind because of his own desires.

Nero and Collinder also knew very well what kind of person their deacon chief was, and what they said just now was just a complaint and ridicule, in fact, they also knew very well now that Li Yanbei should have encountered some trouble upstairs.

The two of them mentioned the spirit of twelve, and the blades were all in their hands.

They didn't know what the strength of the comer was, but they knew they had to knock him unconscious before he screamed.

"It's me. ”

But before the two of them could sell, the figure slowly spoke, and the indifferent tone made the two feel familiar.

"Persistence... Lord Deacon?"

The two of them were puzzled for a moment, and then cautiously took two steps forward.

After seeing Li Yanbei's face clearly through the moonlight, the two finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"My lord, you've finally come out!"

When Jester heard Nero's affirmative words, he immediately put away all his mental strength. If he had been holding on for a moment, I was afraid that he would have suffered great damage.

"Uh······"

The black light dissipated, and the six-pointed star array also dimmed. And Najester also collapsed to the ground limply as the formation disappeared.

"Jester!"

Nero and Collinder were taken aback by seeing Jester collapse. They hurriedly dropped their weapons and sped in front of Jester.

"Jester! Jester!"

Seeing Jester's pale face, obviously out of strength, the two were anxiously a little dazed, and they were at a loss for a while.

"You... What's wrong with you!"

"No... It's okay······"

Jester opened his mouth with difficulty, his breath very weak.

"It's mental power... Forehead ······"

Before Jester could finish his words, a black pill shot into his mouth impartially.

And before Jester could react in shock, he heard Li Yanbei's deep voice slowly sounding again.

"Don't speak, wait for the elixir to be absorbed. Nero, hey

He lit water. ”

Hearing Li Yanbei's words, Nero didn't dare to slack off. I saw him take out a water bag from the storage ring and feed it slowly down Jester's mouth.

Looking at the pale Jester, Nero and Collinder had a look of concern in their eyes.

It wasn't until a moment later that Jester's face gradually regained its flush that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yanbei stood aside, his face slightly pale.

Since he just came back, he has always been like this, as if the three souls and six spirits have been hooked away.

Speaking slightly, Li Yanbei's voice was low and hoarse.

"It's okay to have a night's rest. ”

The three of them looked at Li Yanbei like this, and they were shocked in their hearts.

"Lord Deacon, you ······"

"Let's go. ”

Ignoring Nero's question, Li Yanbei turned around and walked out of the alley.

"Go back to the inn. ”

I don't know why, the three of them felt that Li Yanbei's back seemed to be a little lonely, and they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The three of Jester glanced at each other, and they all saw Li Yanbei's loneliness, and they now wanted to know what happened during this period.

"Lord Deacon. ”

Pursing his lips, Jester asked,

"Where's Fiona?"

Li Yanbei's back stagnated slightly, and his footsteps stopped.

As if thinking of something, his body trembled slightly. But he didn't say anything, just walked on towards the inn.

······

The night was like ink, and the moonlight like silver fell down the window into the house.

There seems to be no light in front of her, Fiona seems to be at the end of hell,

Fear, loneliness, helplessness, and loneliness hit her like a tidal wave, making her huddle in a corner, feeling hopeless.

After Li Yanbei left, Fiona felt that the whole world had no meaning of its own existence.

Now she only feels hopeless from birth.

She wanted to die.

Just die quietly.

Because the moment Li Yanbei left, her heart was already dead.

Light?

There is not a glimmer of light.

Wish?

There is no hope.

But even so, she knew she couldn't die.

For if she dies, all that she has done will be in vain.

But is there anything else in this world that I am nostalgic for? Or is there anything else in this world that is worth nostalgic for?

Not a single bit.

A cold wind swept through her body, making her shiver.

She seemed to feel this wind that was not cold, but it froze her heart.

Hearts that have died.

In a trance, she seemed to see that smiling face again.

That smiling face she will never forget in her life.

"Lord Roy······"

Clasping her knees, Fiona sobbed quietly in the corner.

She knew that she had forced Li Yanbei away, but she didn't regret doing it.

Because of her, she just wants him to live well.

"Lord Roy······"

"Please forgive me······"