Strangely, there is not a hint of red on the white gloves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Darkness engulfed her with sharp pain, and Alina wanted to turn her head, but after hearing a dull sound of falling to the ground, she lost her strength, smiled, and fell into infinite darkness.

Jessica, behind the floor-to-ceiling windows at the height of the arena, angrily threw the cup in her hand at the floor-to-ceiling window, and her personal maid quickly closed the curtains.

"Berserker?Liszt?" she squeezed a few words from between her teeth, "how powerful is this, not even a sword-wielding lady can defeat!"

She stared fiercely at the wall, the tall figure on the screen who fell to the ground, and that look seemed to want to tear him apart and swallow him.

"Inferior seed, I have failed my expectations, I—" she held her hands up, her face contorted with anger, when the doorbell rang.

"Didn't I say you couldn't disturb me until I went out?"

She roared hoarsely.

"The hosts. A frightened female voice came from the other side of the door, "It's a very important thing." ”

"Come in!"

The door was opened, and the other maid bowed her head and handed her the envelope with both hands, and the maid was a little frightened, as if she were handing an orc aphrodisiac.

"Father's?" she opened the envelope and began to read the letterhead, her already terrible face growing more and more iron-blue, and the last little face was red and purple, as if it would explode at the slightest touch.

"Die, die, die!" she suddenly shouted, tearing up the letter and throwing it into the air, "why should I apologize to that silver-haired?"

Jessica glared at the two maids beside her, both of whom had their heads down, unable to see their faces clearly.

"Isn't it just her cousin?" she roared again, "it's all up to her cousin, and he can choose the one who bears the staff!

The personal maid was startled, looked at the wooden door, and secretly rejoiced that the room was soundproofed by magic, otherwise the master's remarks would not be clear if they were spread by someone with a heart. Even though Jessica is a noble eternal nobleman, know that the Staff Bearer is the nominal supreme leader of the country, wielding enormous power, elected by the Central Council every ten years, and the four major families can vote for one, plus the elves' one vote, for a total of five votes. One can imagine how many people in Flogisa, who now has the right to vote, want to curry favor with him.

"What capital does she have besides her cousin?"

This was Jessica's last clear and complete sentence, the angry brown-haired girl, followed by a strange scream of unknown meaning, and angry remnants.

Hearing this, the personal maid couldn't help but raise her head slightly, glanced at the rampaging master's chest, and secretly said in her heart: At least now her breasts are much fuller than yours.

I don't know how long it took, but Jessica, whose voice was hoarse, finally stopped, and finally she showed a cold smile and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Kukaren?

Jessica sat feebly on the couch, and after venting her anger, she stared vacantly at the wall, until the valet cautiously asked, "Master, I'll bring your golden feather finch." ”

Her eyes lit up and she nodded. The maid breathed a sigh of relief, the owner liked the golden feather finch the most, it was very beautiful, and of course, most importantly, it was the offspring of the old lady's pet..........

Alina fell into the darkness, and after a while, she opened her eyes and saw Kazkaz like a "flower".

"Brain, you've finally woken up. It looked a little impatient, "Don't look at me with a bad face, if I hadn't changed your skin at the last minute and given you the ability to defend against normal weapons, you'd have lost." ”

"That is, if he doesn't have a normal weapon, I'm failing?"

"I really don't know how to be grateful. A butterfly landed on its violet-like tentacles, "This is not something that can be bought for a copper coin." ”

"Wow! Kazkaz you are so kind, thank you. ”

"So you owe me nine silver coins. It shook its head and chased the butterfly away, "Permanently hardens the skin, protects against normal weapons." ”

"Ninety copper coins?" her face changed.

"Yes. ”

"You profiteer!"

Her meager gratitude vanished without a trace.

By the time the silver-haired girl really opened her eyes, it was three days later, and she saw for the first time that the blonde hair behind the flowers, like the summer sun, was Christina! They hugged each other with joy, and Christina shed a clear tear of excitement.

At this time, Kukaron, in a disdainful gaze, picked up the old mother from the soft, neat bed. The wise woman knew what was going on, and a cloudy tear flowed from her deep eye sockets.

Ten minutes later, Frogiza arrived, and when he saw the lively "cousin", he smiled widely. After a feast of nonsense, Alina felt thirsty, and Frogissa handed her the victory wine that she had prepared, or her favorite bright flower wine.

"I'm thirsty. Kukaren's old mother subconsciously said that in the past, those who served her would bring a glass of water in time, but now no one paid attention to her, except for her son. Kukaron hurriedly took out a dirty wooden bottle from her waist, which contained some sour wine water, which she felt a little bitter when she drank it.

A happy Alina, in order to show the elf that she had no problems, jumped off the hospital bed. A puff of smoke ran out of the room, and the door was slammed shut, leaving behind a string of silver bells of laughter. The elf and the blonde girl looked at each other and smiled and shook their heads helplessly.

As soon as they stepped out of the courtyard door, the metal courtyard door closed almost against their backs, making a choking sound. Kukaren clutched a patched cloth bag containing all his possessions in one hand and his mother's thin hand at the other. He looked into the distance, in the bright sunshine of the city of a hundred towers, and now, he was no longer qualified to enter this prosperous and beautiful city.

He couldn't help but sigh and looked down at his mother, at least after a few years of treatment, she was able to walk. But at the thought of Jessica's ban on him, Kukaren felt that the future was dark, without a glimmer of light.

"Son, where are we going to wait?"

Is there any other place they can go?

Kukalon did not speak, he took his mother casually in a direction that was not Kazakh.

"Are you Mr. Kukaron?"

A pony cart stopped beside him, looking at the green-hat postman, Kukaren was a little surprised, "Yes. ”

"This is an urgent letter from you. As he spoke, he took out a heavy package from the box next to his seat and handed it to Kukaron.

Kuculan put down the bag and took the package, and the sender was someone he didn't expect - Andrew.

He was even stranger, because he had only a few acquaintances with Professor Andrew, and the bald man opened the delicate and sturdy package. Inside was a heavy bag of gold coins and a letter that smelled of a scholar's book.

He crouched down and opened the letter.

"Son, is this your friend?"

"It's not. Kukalan raised his head and looked at Kazakh in the distance, "It's a kind man." ”

He had hope, but he felt a glimmer of light through the darkness.

"Son, then you have to thank him. ”

"Mom let's go, he said I better never go back to Kazakhstan. Kukaren received the letter to his closet, "I may never see him again." ”