Chapter 32: Quincy's Warning
Lance was unusually embarrassed and said, "My magic doesn't work from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info so I can't put it out now. β
Hearing this, the surrounding soldiers all held back laughter, which could be seen from the sneering eyes in their eyes. They didn't think Lance would be a magician, let alone a professional magician in Mihirington.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe that Lance was a magician, Lance didn't have any objection, after all, he didn't really believe it. Because I now know basically zero about the magician and that Mihirington. None of the remaining knowledge in my head is about magic, that is, knowing the word magic.
However, Veronica on the side pouted angrily, as if she was still insisting. Veronica said in a tone of anger, "I've seen Lance use magic, don't you believe me, forget it! Anyway, I believe that Lance and Mihirington definitely have a lot to do with each other!"
Veronica's current persistence makes Lance unexpected and reasonable. Originally, Lance thought that Veronica was a character who had no quarrel with the world, so he didn't care what others thought.
But when it comes to Lance's case, it seems that Veronica's stubbornness keeps coming up. It's the same along the way. Veronica seems to be unusually stubborn in some ways.
"Alright, alright! Winnie's words are not unreasonable. After all, Winnie and this red-eyed kid have been in contact with each other for the longest time and know the best. Bagg smiled and reached out and pinched Veronica's little face, obviously with a perfunctory and comforting expression, but in his heart he still didn't believe Veronica's speculation.
Bagh turned to the soldiers and shouted, "All right! The scene has been surveyed, Quincy, you continue to guard here, thank you for your hard work." I'll send someone to clean it up tomorrow morning, and then you can go back and rest." At that time, the four of you will be given three days off. Come back to MΓ©nice with me. Alright, move!move!"
As he spoke, Bagh clapped his hands, and the rest of the soldiers began to line up again. And in this moment, Quincy walked over to Lance, who was still pondering on the sidelines. With a hint of coldness as ice, he whispered:
"Red-eyed boy, I don't trust you! You'd better not think anything wrong with Veronica, I suggest you get out of Menice with your female dragon pet when you get back tonight, if I see your nasty red eyes tomorrow morning......"
As he spoke, Quincy held the left hand of the short sword at his waist and flicked the sword with his thumb.
With the sound of the sword unsheathed, a cold light reflected from the blade flashed through Lance's eyes. Lance squinted his eyes and saw a small portion of the blade that showed out of its scabbard, revealing a hint of aggressive coldness.
Lance didn't want to fight with him though. But I don't know why, I saw this stinky face and this inexplicable word. The donkey's temper came up when Langston was in his hands, and an urge to beat Quincy was held in his throat.
But Lance still held back, after all, there was one thing in Lance's remaining knowledge that said: Picking quarrels and provoking troubles is such a thing, and you must not punch the first punch. However, if the opponent gets the first punch, then the opponent will not be given another chance to land a second punch.
So Lance held back his anger and just stared at Quincy coldly with contempt, and then sneered and said, "My business is your business." Don't you think your hands are a little long?"
When Quincy heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned into a contemptuous smile: "Stinky boy, count yourself as a kind." I'm putting it here, if you dare to do anything to be sorry for Veronica, I'll make your life worse than death. β
Lance laughed helplessly when he heard this. I didn't expect that there are such people in the world, the owner of the family didn't say anything, and you are an outsider here to make a big fuss.
Lance shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile and shook his head, and then also said in a cold voice, learning from Quincy's tone: "Well, since you are picky, then I will warn you too." Stinky boy, you'd better not interfere too much in Veronica's life, she's a free person, not your slave, and she doesn't need you to be such a babysitter. If you use this kind of stinky fart to make a big fuss again, I'll ......."
Lance pulled out his broken sword and slammed it directly on top of Quincy's saber, instantly colliding with a metallic crisp sound.
At this moment, the anger of both of them was like a volcano about to erupt at any time. The eyes of the two glaring angrily seemed to be contested by a lightning bolt. At the moment when it was about to erupt, Veronica's curious voice rang out: "Lance, what are you two doing like this?"
When the white dragon princess Loxani heard the movement here, she also hurriedly flew over, stared at Quincy angrily and said, "You have a paralyzed face, what are you doing with your sword?!"
"It's nothing, I'm admiring each other's swords with this red-eyed boy. Quincy glared at him as he spoke, then withdrew his originally aggressive face, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Stinky boy, remember my words." β
With that, Quincy stepped aside. Lance grimaced directly at Quincy with disdain and stuck out his tongue. Veronica hurriedly came over and asked, "Lance, Quincy, he didn't embarrass you. β
Lance looked at the back of Quincy leaving, and said with an unhappy face: "It's not embarrassing." We just had a frank conversation, had a full exchange of views on our differences, and enhanced our understanding of both sides. As for with him, it was really unpleasant. β
The White Dragon Princess Loxani also nodded in agreement and said, "That's it, I'm so disgusted with this paralyzed face! Sooner or later, I'll have to fix him." Sister Veronica, is this person insane?"
Veronica was also very embarrassed and said, "Actually, Quincy is not a bad person, and she has played with us to the end." He is a great fighter and the best he has done in every mission. It's just that the character is a bit withdrawn and cold, and he doesn't like strangers. Don't be angry, Lance, just bear with him. β
Lance looked at Veronica with an apologetic look with a wry smile and said, "Winnie, it's okay. You say he's a good guy, can I still not believe you? I just don't bother with him. Actually, I don't care about these things. If everyone scolds me and I get angry, then I don't want to live happily. β
When Veronica heard this, she was also in a good mood, and said with a happy smile: "I knew you would be reasonable." I'll talk to Quincy when I'm done. I'm also very angry about his performance today. He's not usually like that. I don't know what's wrong with him either. β
Looking at Veronica, who was seriously complaining and dissatisfied, Lance really didn't know what to say about the innocent and innocent girl in front of him. At this time, the white dragon princess Roxani whispered in Lance's ear: "Sister Veronica didn't see that this dead face paralysis likes her." β
When Lance heard this, even the dragon Loxani could see it, and he could only smile bitterly. Veronica: I don't know if it's true or not. A discerning person can see at a glance that this Quincy definitely likes Veronica.
But looking at Veronica like this, I'm afraid she only treats Quincy as a playmate since childhood. It's really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear. At this time, Lance could only accompany an embarrassing wry smile, as this bystander and lying gunman.
But as everyone was ready to go, a hurried sound of horses' hooves was heard. Each soldier hurried in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves.
I saw only a rider dressed in linen and wearing a yellow and green cloak, galloping on a gray horse. And his most iconic thing is that he wears a Robin Hood hat with pheasant feathers standing tall on one side. In the gallop of horses, it is raised in the wind, like a fluttering flag.
"It's the Sentry Cavalry. A soldier on one side of the side identified the rider.
The postpost cavalry in between, quickly galloped in front of everyone's eyes. And when he got closer, Lance could also see the man's face clearly, a young cavalryman with a long face, thick eyebrows, brown pupils, and golden hair. And he carried an unpretentious compound bow on his back, with a one-handed sword at his waist, the hilt of which seemed to be inlaid with a red gem.
"Vincent?" Bagh looked at the post-sentry cavalry named Vincent in front of him, and his originally happy face was pulled down, and it seemed that this man's arrival was a bad omen: "Tell me quickly! What happened to Menitese?"