Chapter Eighty-Five: If you hesitate, you will lose!
Inside the portal, a woman came out.
Xu Nan was stunned for a moment.
At first, he rubbed his hands excitedly, thinking that the country was going to give him a wife; As a result, although he knew the girl who appeared, it was quite strange when he thought about it.
The girl looked a little expectant and a little nervous, she was wearing clothes that were very different from this world, which suddenly made Xu Nan feel like she was back in college.
"Qi Zijun?"
He looked at Jiang Yuanchi in confusion.
Senior Sister Jiang nodded: "She's here to find you." β
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Xu Nan instantly had a black question mark.
Although he also knows a little bit about Qi Zijun because of Song Xiaocheng's relationship, but when he thinks about it carefully, he and this girl don't seem to have any intersection at all.
But when he saw her eyes full of hope, Xu Nan understood in his heart.
Damn, my cheap son is not shallow!
Sure enough, Qi Zijun walked out of the portal and walked in front of Xu Nan, looking at him with clear eyes:
"I'm here for him."
"Classmate Xu Nan, I heard that you were the last person to see him."
"Please tell me, is he still alive? If he lived, where did he go? β
Xu Nan was silent for a while.
Jiang Yuanchi simply closed his eyes, looking like he didn't care about himself.
"Don't worry...... "He was still thinking.
"I'm not in a hurry." Qi Zijun smiled reluctantly: "I've been looking for so long, and I finally found a clue, I'm not in a hurry." β
"I just want to know how he's doing, otherwise he wouldn't have slept well every night."
Xu Nan looked at Qi Zijun in a white shirt and jeans, and the sentence "Xu Nan" just now made him feel like a world away. It turns out that unconsciously, he has become accustomed to the strangeness of the new world; Before you know it, the peaceful life has long since faded away.
The once simple campus life has even been precipitated into the depths of memories.
Qi Zijun is just an ordinary person, she doesn't have any potential as a professional, Xu Nan has already checked this.
It seems that after Song Xiaocheng left, she never gave up looking for him, and even found herself here through some connections.
Her expression was very determined.
Recalling Song Xiaocheng's parting words, Xu Nan decided to deal with this matter with a white lie.
After all, he promised Song Xiaocheng that if he had the opportunity, he would take care of Qi Zijun for him, and now that she has come to her side, Xu Nan will not evade her responsibility.
"He's still alive, but the rest of the information, I can't tell you."
In fact, Xu Nan himself knew more information, he only knew that Song Xiaocheng took the Throne of Fear and ran to the bottom plane to wave, and now he has either become a god, or he has failed to condense his godhead......
But the key thing is that the danger that Song Xiaocheng faces is unimaginable to ordinary people; He himself may be able to shield some prophecy spells with the help of the Throne of Fear, but Qi Zijun is just an ordinary person who has a lot to do with him, if someone touches the vine, Xu Nan's cheap son is afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Is that so?"
Qi Zijun showed a strong expression of unwillingness, but the woman's intuition made her realize that she couldn't get more news from Xu Nan's mouth.
In the end, she just stood there dejectedly, her hands unconsciously grasping the hem of her white shirt, because she was too hard, and the green tendons on the back of her hands were highlighted.
Jiang Yuanchi opened half of his eyes and looked at Xu Nan.
Xu Nan coughed: "Don't get excited." β
"He asked me something before he left, so if something happens, I'll be responsible!"
Qi Zijun looked stunned.
Jiang Yuanchi opened his two eyes and looked at Xu Nan with deep meaning.
Qi Zijun wondered, "What is your relationship?" β
"Why are you responsible?"
Xu Nan realized that his words were slightly wrong, and quickly explained: "I promised him to take care of you......"
"If you have anything to look for him, it's the same for me! I'll take care of it all! β
Qi Zijun sighed, her eyes became a little gloomy, and she was obviously not satisfied with this answer, she said casually:
"Then he still owes me three thousand dollars."
Xu Nan quickly changed his face: "This is not within the scope of responsibility!" β
Qi Zijun and Jiang Yuanchi: "??? β
What about the full responsibility of the good?
Xu Nan thought for a while: "Selectively take full responsibility for ......"
In the end, Senior Sister Jiang couldn't help but speak:
"Zijun, I said it, it's useless for you to look for Xu Nan, what your family is doing is a bit exaggerated, and no one can find him now."
"Listen to my advice, go back to the Southern Continent, and I'll arrange it for you."
Xu Nan is a little strange, in his impression, Jiang Yuanchi is a rare real iceberg beauty, speaking and acting differently than ordinary people, and rarely takes the initiative to meddle in other people's affairs.
As if seeing Xu Nan's gossip gaze, Jiang Yuanchi explained:
"Zijun is my roommate."
Okay, this world is a small set.
Despite this, Xu Nan still said that he couldn't help it.
Qi Zijun thought for a moment, and finally said slowly: "I'm not going back." β
"I don't want you to be solely responsible."
"Although I'm just an ordinary person, I still know how to do basic housework, my major is accounting, and my brain is also very smart, stay with Xu Nan, you can arrange something for me to do, and I won't cause you trouble."
Jiang Yuanchi frowned.
Xu Nan was embarrassed: "It doesn't matter if you stay by my side, I promised Song Xiaocheng that I would take care of you, but this is the northern land, and there is no place where you can shine." β
After all, she's just an ordinary person.
And he was also very curious, why did Qi Zijun stay by his side, it couldn't be that he was attracted by his charm, right?
His intuition told him that this girl should not be such a superficial person.
"I have a gut feeling that if I stay with you, I will have a chance to see him again."
Qi Zijun looked at Xu Nan firmly.
Is it so infatuated? Xu Nan sighed, he actually had an intuition himself, if Song Xiaocheng survived, they would meet sooner or later.
Let Qi Zijun stay, it won't be much trouble.
At that moment, he found Qin Lele and asked her to help settle Qi Zijun's residence; Coupled with Jiang Yuanchi, for a while, the originally deserted City Lord's Mansion suddenly became lively.
Suddenly there were three more women, and Xu Nan also had a headache to explain to the outside world, but the rest of the ice field people had already understood that they had a name behind their backs-
The fiancΓ©es of the lord of the castle.
Some people are even worried that Xu Nan will indulge in women and ignore government affairs.
In this regard, Xu Nan just looked at the heart in his specialty list and the sexual impotence in the talent list, and smiled.
Even succubi can ignore it, ordinary women or something, it is impossible to make Xu Nan's heart wave, okay!
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Quelasburg.
"Your Royal Highness, the contents of the letter have been deciphered."
Archmage Quill handed the translated content to the eldest prince Kaile with a strange face.
Kaile quickly took it over and read it, and his expression became a little weird.
In fact, the strange text all over a piece of letter paper, there is only one sentence -
[This place is contracted by our Stephen Sand!] γ
"Are you sure it's Stephen Sand?"
Kaile was a little unconvinced.
If it was really Stephen Sand's person, the language should not be so hasty.
Contracted...... What is contracting?
Archmage Quill was also a little puzzled:
"What's even more strange is that I have just received information from an informant in Bantuo Harbor that it is said that Guy Ritchie had gone to look for Tumelsu, but finally left the city lord's mansion in embarrassment. Some of his personal attendants heard the words in his mouth, including Stephen Sand, and they didn't hear the rest of the words. β
"Is it really Stephen Sand?" The Great Prince was awe-inspiring.
"I'm not sure, Guy Ritchie has always been in love with Tumersu, and maybe he was acting."
Archmage Quill hesitated for a moment, and raised his most doubtful point:
"The most incomprehensible thing is that we have confirmed today that the language of that letter is actually the low-level lingua franca of the astral plane......"
Astral low-level lingua franca?
Kaile was a little dazed, he wasn't an expert on the subject.
Quill coughed and added:
"It's usually only used by Astral Goblins, Stone Men, Lizardbukes, etc...... Inferior language. β
"Normal Stephen Sand mages are arrogant enough not to use this language."
The two fell silent.
Things are getting weirder and weirder in Wildfire City.
This Tumersu is full of weirdness.
"Your Royal Highness, what should we do?" Quill ran out of ideas.
The main reason is that Stephen Sand's name is too big, and ordinary people will not be blind and blind to a few tiger skin banners.
"It's a two-pronged approach."
Keller thought for a long time before he muttered, "I still can't believe that Stephen Sand's people would warn us in such a strange way, we should think about more information and meaning behind it." β
"In this way, you have someone write a letter to the past, well, also in the low-level lingua franca of the astral plane, the content is mainly to win over Tumelsu, give her some temptation, and see if you can cooperate or recruit An."
"On the other hand, I will choose the right person to test her depth!"
Quill nodded, and quickly stepped back at the Grand Prince's motion, pondering how to reply.
Not long after, in the shadow of the eldest prince, there was suddenly a grinning face.
"You've been thinking about it for too long."
"Men should not hesitate, hesitate, and they will lose!"
The smiling face said.
"Wildfire City is a land of right and wrong now, and you yourself said that because of the breath of the ancient devil, many people are eyeing it, and some ignorant imps will instinctively go there."
The eldest prince said expressionlessly: "I want you to test Tumelsu, but don't kill easily." β
"Got it?"
The smiling face disappeared in an instant.
After a long time, there was an echoing sneer in the shadows:
"I'm a middle-level devil, not those ignorant imps, you look down on me, Your Highness the Prince."
"If I see you so indecisive next time, maybe I'll consider a different partner."
"And this time, I'm willing to obey your orders one more time."
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