Chapter 337: Bold Plan

Rosenlega had been in this position for a while, as Master Sandru had been silent and staring south, except for a few questions about the Fire Sanctuary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that the Holy See is secretly collecting legendary beast cores......" Rosen couldn't help but speak.

"Hmm......" Master Sandru nodded slightly, or maybe he didn't move at all, and Lawson was a little unsure. is also a legendary mage, but when facing this old man, Rosen has a strange sense of danger, I don't know if it is because of the other party's deep power, or purely because of the gap in magical attainments.

"Have you seen that man?" said Master Sandru, who didn't seem to care about the Holy See's new moves.

"Mademoiselle took me to see ......," Rosen replied.

In front of Master Sandru, the word Miss will only have one meaning, because there are very few descendants of Master Sandru, and there is only one woman among them, and legend has it that Miss once had an older sister, but no one has ever seen it.

As for "that man"...... In fact, if he didn't know that strange thing covered in blue had impregnated thousands of women one after another, it would be really difficult for Rosen to think of him as a person.

"What do you think of her plan?" asked Master Sandru.

"Very bold, very genius...... Rosen replied, "no one would have imagined such a thing to exist if they had not seen it with their own eyes." ”

"Do you know where she got it from?" said Master Sandru's mouth twitched, probably smiling.

After a moment's hesitation, Lawson shook his head.

"It appeared during the last beast tide. "Master Sandru didn't look at Lawson at all, but he knew he was shaking his head.

"Beast tide?" Lawson frowned, "So, it's from the south?"

"Hmm...... What do you think?"

"I've heard my grandfather tell you about your speculation...... So you should be right. "Rosen's grandfather was Raphael, the fiery phoenix.

"Guess ......" Master Sandru snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Rosen's words.

"To eliminate the influence of the Holy See in Middle-earth, one war may not be enough. Rosen hurriedly changed the subject.

"If one time is not enough, come again, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" said Master Sandru.

Rosen heard the other man's words. When he was a child, Sandru was a legendary mage. In fact, there have been various versions of speculation about Master Sandru's age and how long he will live.

However, the other party's outspokenness made Rosen faintly feel that this old man, known as the dragon rider, might not leave this world so easily.

After a short silence, Master Sandru said, "Go ahead, like Fran, and bring a child back to raise it." ”

Fran is a legendary mage of the Temporal Courtyard and is known as the Child of the Wind. Rosen had already learned from Mademoiselle that Fran had brought a child back from the Chiga Mountains in the nineteenth year. Now it's his turn.

"Yes......" Lawson nodded and left the terrace.

Later that day, he brought a baby who had just turned one year old from Mount Chiga back to the Sacred House of Fire.

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The third day after Una and Layla advance.

In the early hours of the morning, before dawn, Una came out of the bed.

She moved very gently, from getting out of bed to putting on her clothes, she barely made any sound, and when she opened the door and went out, she deliberately glanced back to confirm that the young master was still asleep, and then walked into the room, turned around and carefully closed the door.

The moment the bedroom door closed, Donner opened his eyes, his brow furrowed slightly.

A few minutes later, an ordinary carriage drove out of the gate of Smith Manor. It was Una who was sitting in the car, and the carriage was specially prepared by the maid in advance.

This is the quietest time of the day in St. Petersburg with the least pedestrians. The carriage drove through the deserted streets, first along the Hellian Ghetto on the banks of the St. Francis River, then turned a corner towards the northwest corner of the Holy City.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped at an inconspicuous street corner, and Una jumped out of the carriage, looked around, and headed deeper into the street.

It took her some time to find the entrance to the grocery market, and when she entered the market, she was even more confused. Neither she nor Layla had been out of the manor for the past two days, and there was no way to inquire about the market except for the maid to prepare a carriage to come here.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter, and there are already early vendors in the market, pushing small carts and setting up stalls selling breakfast.

"Do you know where Jorge lives?" Una walked up to the vendor, a bright orange crystal on her outstretched palm.

The peddler looked to be in his forties, a diminutive Bothian, and there was not a single place on his body that was not dirty. When the man saw Orange Crystal, he was startled at first, and then stretched out his greasy hand to get it.

Una suddenly retracted her hand again: "Take me to Qiaoqi's shop, Orange Crystal is yours." ”

The vendor didn't say anything, but ran straight into the depths of the market, turning back to make sure Una was following him.

Not long after, he pointed to a shop with a closed door: "You mean this George?"

"There are a few Geoches in the market? Jocchi, who sells furs. Una asked.

"That's it. The Porteron said, his eyes greedily looking at Una's right hand.

"Take the ......"

The Botane peddler grabbed the tossed orange crystal, looked at it in front of his eyes, and ran away as if he were flying.

Una hesitated for a moment at the closed shop and pushed hard.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a woman's lazy voice came from inside the store: "Who is ......?"

Una didn't answer and walked straight inside.

"Ah......h

Then, accompanied by the child's cry, a man shouted, "What are you going to do...... Ah, how dare you...... Kill someone...... Kill ......"

In the midst of the chaos, Una's fiery red figure retreated from the store again, holding in her arms the still crying little Kuka.

"You don't run...... Someone is snatching a child...... Kill someone...... Kill people......" Joki staggered out of the store, a large piece of his clothes burned. However, judging from the color of her exposed skin, Una has already paid attention to proportion.

Behind Qiaoqi, little Kuka and her mother also chased after her.

Except for Xiao Kuka, there were only this pair of dog men and women in the store, and Qiao Qi deliberately shouted "kill", just to create chaos and stop Una.

It has to be said that his approach is effective.

Una didn't get out of the market, she was surrounded by a crowd, she really couldn't figure out how it could suddenly come out when it was still deserted just now.

"Give the child back to the poor woman...... "Chowge also caught up, shouting and glancing at the disheveled woman of Porterne.

"Child, my child!" the woman was not stupid at this time, and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

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