'Here you are. "When leaning on the bed www.biquge.info, the Sword Saint Simmel saw the figures of Birmingham and took the lead in speaking, but at this time, the people in Birmingham heard that the Sword Saint Simmel was indeed in a bad state, and the little girl who was once alive only heard deep tiredness from her words at the moment.

The strong herbs were fed in the small room, and the only window was also covered by thick curtains, revealing an indescribable sense of gray in the whole room, thinking of the Sword Saint Simmel leaning on the bed at this moment, which made people feel even more sad.

Birmingham shook his head vigorously, shook the sympathy from his mind, walked to the side of the bed, and quietly looked at the pale Sword Saint Simmel, as if waiting for the Sword Saint to speak.

"Kizil and I were actually born at the same time, when I was in the academy, his talent was recognized as excellent, and I was just a middle and upper level, but since I was accepted as a disciple by my master, everything has changed, Kizil is no longer the focus of attention of the teachers, but I, a student with low talent, has become the darling in everyone's eyes, and later, everything has changed. The Sword Saint Simmel calmly recounted everything before, his eyes full of nostalgia, and Birmingham did not show dissatisfaction.

"Later, I became a sword master and became famous, and the genius Kizil was buried in the crowd, and no one ever mentioned him again, as if the genius swordsman had never appeared, and then Kizil suddenly appeared in front of me and said that he wanted to worship me as a teacher, and then, it was the current situation. The Sword Saint Simmel hung her head, and a shadow cast on her originally shiny hair, and the betrayal of Kizil, a former friend and apprentice, might have hurt her much more than Birmingham thought.

"So, I have one thing I wish I could ask you for. Simmel, whose face was hidden in the shadows, suddenly looked up and looked at Birmingham, and the emotion revealed in those eyes shocked Birmingham's heart.

"Please say, if we can do it, we are duty-bound. Birmingham's tone was rarely solemn, and even the female man, Sword Spirit, who had always been poor and smooth, was silent, quietly waiting for the sword master's commission.

"Kizil has completely fallen into an evil spirit, I think from the beginning when he asked to worship my door, he has been corrupted by the devil, now think about it, he wants to become my disciple regardless of face, just to be able to provoke His Majesty's dissatisfaction with the nobles as soon as possible, otherwise His Majesty would not be in such a hurry to convene an arbitration meeting, Kizil's assassination has indeed brought a very good attack gap to His Majesty, otherwise with the attitude of the Betley nobles, His Majesty will have to wait at least one or two decades to completely abolish the aristocracy, which is a very torturous thing for an ambitious emperor。 "Sword Saint Simmel's evaluation of Ryan VIII coincides with Archduke Violet's thoughts, and it seems that they are still full of admiration for their His Majesty the King in private, but this Majesty's talent is only half of it, and it has disappeared.

"I think Kizil's assassination was just an important opportunity, but I really don't understand how your Majesty's decision to hold a tea party in Shenzhen and Hong Kong came about, and I'm sure that if His Majesty had held his own meeting in a popular royal court, the casualties might not have been so heavy. Tina, who abides by the rules of knighthood, is obviously full of anger about the current situation, but this anger is suppressed in her heart by her look, because the heavy casualties in Shenzhen and Hong Kong are not something that can be replaced by numbers, these dead who are trapped in the devil's nest, their souls will become the nourishment for the expansion of the devil's nest, and their bodies will become the tools of the demons, these dead will no longer have anything to do with the goddess, and all that awaits them is a hell filled with the smell of sulfur, which is a knight who cannot forgive, if Ryan VIII is not held in Shenzhen, everything will be different now。

Tina's questioning made both Simmel and Archduke Violet look a little ugly, the words of this female knight really made them unable to refute, and Countess Andulan, who had never allowed others to insult the Lane family, was also rare that she did not oppose Lane VIII's decision.

"This is Queen Claire's decision, and none of us can object to it. Simmel said with some difficulty, but this sentence fell on the ears of the three people in Birmingham, but the three of them couldn't help but think of the scene that happened in the Rose Manor, the mysterious oil painter, and the exquisite oil painting, the devilish words of the oil painter shook in Birmingham's mind again.

"Is there any problem?" Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Simmel was a little puzzled.

"Nothing, except that we were a little surprised to hear Queen Claire's name. Birmingham, who wasn't going to tell the artist's secret, snorted and coped with his shock for the time being.

"Alright, tell me what we need to do?" Birmingham said urgently, so that Simmel's attention was finally diverted.

"Well, seeing that you are so active, I don't hide it anymore, I hope you can go to Ultramarine. ”

"Hey. Simmel's request caught Birmingham by surprise, he thought that the Juggernaut would ask him for some task to defeat the Hive, but what he didn't expect was that it did send them to Ultramarine, the elven settlement.

"Don't be surprised, letting you go to Ultramarine is a plan that I have discussed with the Grand Duke Violet for a long time, and when you came in, you also saw the current situation of Betley, the nobles' covetousness for the throne alone has already made us anxious, and then call the envoys of the neighboring countries will come soon, I don't think these envoys will have any good intentions, the bigger problem is that the spread of the demon nest is almost uncontrollable, you two see that the lightning above the clouds is already all our court magicians can do, so we must find help now." 。 Simmel glanced at Birmingham and spoke.

"But why are you looking for ultramarine elves, as far as I know, the Betley Empire should have nothing to do with ultramarine. Tina, who is well versed in history, is full of doubts about Simmel's decision.

Simmel shook her head lightly when she heard Tina's question: "My master is actually an ode to the ultramarines, so with this relationship, the elves should be happy to help us." “

"Caroler, the rumored Ode to the Sword Saint turns out to be your master. ”

"Yes, I have written all the key things in this letter, you just have to go to Ultramarine and give this letter to my Master Chantist. With some difficulty, the Sword Saint Simmel took out a white envelope covered with red mud from under his pillow and handed it to Birmingham.

"I still don't understand, why don't you find someone else?" Birmingham continued, really full of inquiry, but this spirit of inquiry was obviously a little unpleasant to Simmel.

"Why, why. , ask why, just do it, where did it come from. Simmel opened his mouth angrily, and his pale face also showed a hint of redness, looking at Simmel, who was a little angry, Birmingham suddenly remembered the little girl who knocked down Flora not long ago, and then mouthed her sister, and the Sword Master who worked together to stop the sheep-headed man in Shengang, I don't know which one is the real her.

In the face of Simmel's anger, Birmingham had to silently listen to Simmel's count, what has no courage, will not help others or something, it is completely a child's speech, Birmingham complained in his heart, but he waited until the little girl was tired of scolding, and then fell asleep, and then followed Frona and the Violet Archduke out of the house, only to find that the general Van Gaulle was leaning on the railing on the second floor at this moment, and when he saw everyone coming out, he raised the rum in his hand and smiled at the Violet Archduke and the Countess.

"How?" General Van Gaulle tilted his head and asked the Grand Duke Violet.

"It's not getting better, but it's mostly stable. The Archduke Violet skillfully turned General Van Gaulle's rum and took a sip without care.

Looking at the two of them who were talking happily, Birmingham quietly asked Flona: "The relationship between your father and this general looks unusual." ”

"Of course, the Grand Duke Violet and General Van Gaulle are the two pillars of Betley. The countess on the side interjected in surprise, telling the extraordinary experience of these two middle-aged people.

"And this is the person you have chosen?" Van Gaulle looked sideways at Birmingham, took the rum from his old friend's hand, and took a few sips of it, now looking completely different from the general who had left the table angrily.

"Yes, he's the one who wields the Phantom. "The Grand Duke Violet is quite proud, and his daughter has a good eye.

Hearing the words of his old friend, General Van Gaulle looked at Birmingham who was laughing with a few girls with some shock, and noticed Van Gaulle's gaze, Birmingham looked at him in surprise, and the black pupils made General Van Gaulle suddenly feel like a world away.

"I'm old, I'm old, but I didn't expect to see the Phantom's heirs again, and it seems that it would be good to live another year or two. General van Gaulle's rough face showed a hearty smile.

"Yo, boy, is that you, I don't think the person assigned by that little girl from the Sword Master is not very reliable. General Van Gaulle left the railing with a hearty smile and walked towards Birmingham, oblivious to the change in the gaze of his old friend, who had been most familiar to him before, with vigilance and unease.

Seeing General Van Gaulle approaching, Birmingham also stopped asking the countess about the two of Betley's humerus ministers, and his face was full of seriousness.

"What is so good about you young man, that you can be appreciated by that little girl of the Sword Master. The huge palm landed on Birmingham's shoulder, and Birmingham's face twitched, the general's hand strength was indeed not blown.

"By the way, lad, do you know how to swim?" asked General van Gaulle suddenly, giving Birmingham a hint of bad premonition, but it soon came true.