Dragon Zero

It was also the first time Kester saw this palace, his eyes straightened, and his childish face was full of surprise. At the gate of the palace, four servants came up and searched and checked with two special magical objects. What they checked was not swords or weapons, but whether there were poisons and abnormal mental fluctuations. If there is a poison, one of the magic artifacts will react. If it is a person controlled by the mind, another object will warn you.

After entering the palace, a scent of fragrant powder came out, followed by the housekeeper Wood. Kester followed the housekeeper all the way, and asked Bing Zhixie quietly: "You said how much money this manor is, I don't think the palace may be as beautiful as this."

After walking for a while, a woman's hearty laughter came in front of him, and he came to the room at the end of the corridor. The housekeeper knocked on the door and pushed the door open, and three familiar people appeared in front of him. It was Melanie Bochen who was laughing, Lermontov who was smiling and not talking, Putiste was tasting tea, also smiling, and there was another person Bing Zhixie who didn't know him.

The four people were sitting on four large ochre-red leather sofas, and one place was vacant.

After Boqin saw Bing Zhixie, the smile on her face quickly fell. She lay on the sofa with her knees curled up and asked Putist: "Is there another important guest you said is him? "Her eyes only fell on Bing Zhixie, she didn't glance at Kester next to her, she didn't even look at the corner of her eye.

"Yes." Putist said with a smile: "This young gentleman is the most important friend I have made today."

"Oh, I can be called your'most important friend', this person is extraordinary." Boqin said slowly, "Celeste Bingzhixie, is this your name!?"

As soon as these words came out, the other two people changed their expressions, facing the Bing Zhixie.

"It's me." Bing Zhixie faintly replied, looking at the vacant single sofa: "Is this seat reserved for me?"

"Yes, please take a seat." Putiste replied and looked at Kester behind: "Oh, little Charlie is here, butler, take little Charlie to the living room and give him the things I prepared. "

"Yes." The butler Wood was like a robot, without any emotional response, turning around and said to Kester: "Please follow me."

Kester looked at Bing Zhixie in confusion, and had to follow the housekeeper.

The five sofas were arranged in a circle on the five sides, and immediately after Bing Zhixie sat down, a waiter poured a cup of tea on the independent coffee table next to him, and put some refreshments on it. The ants usually whispered something in his ear. Slow use'. Bing Zhixie glanced sideways. It turned out that it was the maid who had arranged to serve him during the auction during the day, and nodded at her with pleasure. At this time, the clock in the corner was pointing at twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock in the evening.

Putiste said: "Mr. Celeste, there is nothing else you can do to invite you to come so late, just invite you to have a cup of tea, have a chat, and meet my other friends."

Bing Zhixie looked over from the other three. Boqin was wearing red pajamas and sitting very casually. He was obviously a frequent visitor here. Lermontov sat upright, although he was leaning against the sofa, his back was still straight, his arms were held on his chest from time to time, and the scars from cheeks to neck had disappeared. The third person has curly hair with a silver shawl, and wears a slender white robe with bare chest muscles. His eyes are as deep as an eagle and deep as a pond. If it weren't for a smile on his face, he really felt that his eyes were cold. It looked like he was in his thirties, but later I found out that he was in his early forties.

Lermontov glanced at Bing Zhixie and said, "Interesting, Celeste Bingxie, huh, really interesting."

Bochen lazily said: "Little Putist, even your friend, it's not just anyone who can sit here and chat with the three of us."

Bing Zhixie suddenly flew up from his seat and landed behind the sofa. This action frightened the attendants in the room at a loss. Bing Zhixie stretched out his palm, holding a small black shuttle-shaped hidden weapon in the palm of the wind group, besides two other ornaments nailed to the decorative frame on the back.

Lermontov clapped his hands and said, "It's a concealed weapon, it's a good deal, and it's a prank." If he doesn't catch it, the little girl behind who is pouring tea for him will die. "

After hearing this, the maid behind Bing Zhixie suddenly slumped on the ground, looking at her master and the guests in a daze.

Putiste said: "Diego, it's a servant in the manor anyway, there is no need to test my friend's ability with this method." He seemed to be talking about defending the servant, but his language attitude didn't seem to care much.

Yes, no one seemed to care about the life and death of a servant like her. It was like stepping on a frog on the side of the road and others saying ‘why is so boring’.

Bing Zhixie threw the hidden weapon on the tea table and sat back in his place.

The man called Diego said: "A servant is just a dead end. I didn't use my full strength with three hidden weapons, but at such a close range, it is one of the few in the world. Young boy, your insight is very keen. Yeah. My name is Diego."

Putist glanced at the trembling servant sitting on the ground, and said, "Go down, you all go down."

In the room, the servants and waiters standing in the four corners left one after another, leaving only five of them in the room.

Putista put down his teacup and said: "Let me introduce it formally. Melanie Bochen, is my old friend, the vice president of the Magic Guild, nicknamed the "Queen of Sparks". Mr. Lermontov, before The garrison leader of the Desman Empire, one of the three most famous boxing masters in the mainland, "Shenquan", nicknamed "Shenquan's Seal", is also my new friend recently. Diego Trinidad, the manor "Shen Yuan", nicknamed "Pure White Moon"."

Bing Zhixie didn't know what this "Shenyuan" was. It probably belonged to the people in the manor, like himself, Boqin and Lermontov, who belonged to the guests. He was secretly surprised. This Putiste Manor is so capable that it has not only made so many top celebrities in the world, but also attracted a large number of masters. He saw the killing tiger Babu, the headless knight Navi, and the dead snake before. ·Hymanra is surprising enough, such a person is not qualified to be here to chat with them!

Putist continued to introduce: "Celeste Bingzhixie, one of the emperor's mercenaries, nicknamed the "Ice Emperor." A few years ago, the catastrophe in the west of St. Piccolo was related to him."

"We don't need you to remind us." Boqin slanted his soft cheeks and said lazily: "I have never forgotten that my favorite student was killed in that disaster."

Bing Zhixie turned her head and met her malicious gaze.

"Yo yo yo, auntie, don't be serious with me." Putiste hurriedly said: "The newly decorated house hasn't been a few years ago. I don't want to build a new house yet."

Boqin said: "Call me aunt again, I will let you sleep in the ruins tonight."

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