An unexpected ending to Chapter 901

Adler didn't speak, just stared at Francis stunned, "Frans, what are you talking about?" ”

"I said, I don't want all this underground slum and this temple." Francis raises the decibels.

Patrick was equally shocked, staring at Francis in disbelief.

"I don't want all this, I just need her." With a faint smile on his face, Francis looked at Adler's shallow and faint figure, and his eyes were full of affection and doting, "Adel, I don't want anything, I only want you." ”

Adler was still in a certain shock, as if no one had ever said such things to her, never from Roland's mouth, some were just blindly playing, not to mention Iliad's mouth, all the people she was infatuated with were not so sincere. Everything happened so fast that she thought she was just using Francis, and she didn't touch her true feelings, and now, she doesn't know if she still has such a thing.

Francis turned to Patrick, "I'll leave here right away, my only condition is to let us go." Two keys appeared in Francis' palm, "The entire Underworld enchantment, and the entire Sanctuary enchantment." Then another medal appeared in Francis's palm, "This is the medal of the Temple, and now the Temple is yours, Lord Patrick." ”

Before Patrick could react, Francis had put everything in his hands, and Francis glanced back at Adler, "Adel, let's go." If you want to find the Blood Source Stone, we will go to the Blood Source Stone, whatever you want, I will accompany you, no matter when, no matter what, no matter where, let's go, go where you want to go, and live the life you want to live. ”

Patrick never expected this outcome, his eyes overflowed with shock, and he muttered after a while, "Francis, I didn't mean to do that, I really don't understand......"

Francis pulled Adler's ethereal body, just past Patrick, interrupting Patrick's continuation, "I know what you're going to say, are you going to say it's worth it or not?" But in my opinion, this world of Nord is yours, power and glory are what you want, but she is mine, and for me this is the whole world, and this is all I want. Whether you understand it or not, it's my decision. Francis said so sure that Patrick's worldview almost turned upside down, and he never imagined that there would really be someone who had such a determination to Adler, willing to give up everything, willing to be the enemy of the whole world to love someone, and that person was Adler.

If he hadn't seen the look and certainty in Francis's eyes, he would have thought that Adler had drugged him or that the magic array was possible in the world of Xitai, but, no, the only possibility was that Francis was really in love with Adler.

Things changed so quickly that Patrick was caught off guard and ate a bowl of dog food, and when he stared at the two keys and medals in his hand, he looked up sharply and reacted when he realized that Francis and Adler were already walking away.

Patrick didn't even want to doubt whether what Francis said was true or not, because Francis shocked him so much that it took Patrick half a day to get up from that stool.

What's going on?

…………………… I'm the shortest dividing line ever..................

In the main hall of the temple, the children had not yet come out, but here Lorenzo and Patrick had put the swords and guns in their eyes first. Lorenzo and Patrick were very red when they saw each other, Lorenzo saw Patrick with his chin tilted, his face was serious, he put himself on the shelf of the leader of the secret party, and he glanced at Patrick without speaking, and only said coldly for a long time, "I have something to talk to you about." ”

Mo Luo is used to it, very accustomed to it, in the past eighteen years, the two people who have negotiated four times during the festival or officially have not had a good face, and if they don't fight, they are already burning high incense, and it is basically commonplace to talk about it, but if you want to say that it is really a comparison, it seems that it is a comparison and a comparison, and it is not really inseparable. So Mo Luo didn't speak, but found a place to sit on his own, closed his eyes and recuperate, tired and didn't want to think.

Patrick also looked very serious, and followed Lorenzo to the side corridor next to the main hall with a cold face and disappeared.

Moro just glanced at Lorenzo worriedly, in fact, he wasn't worried about what would happen to Lorenzo, it was Lorenzo who didn't hurt Patrick and paid attention to the sense of proportion and so on, Lorenzo was just a gesture that didn't have to worry, Moro was used to this tense atmosphere between the two of them, so many years of New Year's holiday parties, or talks between the two sides and the like, hundreds of times, all the time, Moro was too lazy to care, just waiting for Stella to come out.

The secret army quickly moved in and lined up to make rounds, and Moro only nodded slightly and snuggled up in his chair without responding.

Lorenzo had never been, and walked straight into the shadows behind the pillars next to the main hall, and soon disappeared into shape, and Patrick did not show weakness, and followed without any timidity.

Nothing has happened for so many years, that is, moving his mouth, killing people with his eyes, you come and I don't have any naïve thoughts about the fighting spirit of two adolescent boys, Mo Luo hugged his arms and felt a little tired, and he didn't even have the strength to listen to the two of them with his ears pricked up. Let them be.

But this time Moro was wrong, the two "boys" were now really moving, and Lorenzo went up mercilessly and punched Patrick in the face.

Lorenzo's punch was definitely not light, the corners of Patrick's mouth were swollen, and Lorenzo spoke at this time, "Who the asked you to bring my daughter to a place like this?" Why the did you get Stella into all this fight? Did you think about the consequences when you brought her here? ”

Patrick wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although he was slightly unwilling to take Lorenzo's punch, but this time he did miscalculate, taking Stella to such a dangerous place and being coerced, Patrick was very unhappy and frustrated.

Damn lose to this damn bastard again.

In his heart, he admits defeat, and he never begs for mercy and never admits defeat. Losing to this guy, Patrick is unwilling, he lost a Moro eighteen years ago, and now he has to look at Lorenzo's eyes everywhere, which man with a heart can stand it?

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