Endless journey through the dimension

the third time……

the fourth time……

First...

Regulus, the lustful chief teacher, had begun to collapse in his heart, and the pain of being twisted all over his body, even if he had good willpower, could not bear it.

At this time, his eyes were dull, his spirit was lax, and his mouth could not be screamed long ago. He was a veritable walking dead.

"Tsk tusk, it won't work so soon!"

Feeling boring, Ling Fei relieved the time stop. Looking at the walking dead on the ground, he was too lazy to work hard, and directly used the Heavenly Flame Sword Fire to burn it.

"Why do you look at me like this? I know I am handsome and charming, but if so many people look at me like this, I will still be embarrassed."

Ling Fei's words were a bit cold.

Everyone:...

Three Mercedes-Benz earth dragons and two very different carriages set off billowing smoke and dust on the avenue.Starting from the Legius Plain, it was already the next morning when they arrived in the village of Alam.

Just glanced from a distance, the still quiet village, everyone continued to move toward the mansion non-stop.Ram, who was in communion with his sister, waited at the gate of the mansion early.

Lem, who jumped out of the carriage in one step, flew into her sister's arms, and hugged her family tightly with her arms in order to confirm the safety of the other party.

"Stupid." Touching his sister's blue hair, Ram patted his sister's back with his other hand, like coaxing a child who was about to fall asleep.

Ling Fei, who arrived slowly, walked to Ram's face. The latter seemed surprised when Ling Fei appeared, and quickly let go of his sister, and said, "Welcome back, Master Ling Fei!"

Obviously, Rozval's command respectfully.

Yep."Ling Fei nodded, his relationship with Lahm is not too familiar for the time being, nor is he a character that likes to retell the old, and simply asked directly: "Is Emilia at home now?""

"Well, my lord is in the study room. Please go to the mansion to wait. Ram will tell the lord." Ram stretched out his hand toward the courtyard, but hesitated to look at the luxurious carriage at the end of the team.

"My lord, won't you come down?"

"Ahem, she, you don't have to worry about it." Ling Fei rarely waved his hand unwilling to talk more.The guard Al, who was accompanying him, had to go back to the house first because of the imperial capital, but Priscilla would still follow him stubbornly.She just refused to get out of the car, still showing her disgust towards half-elves.

Just as everyone was about to walk into the courtyard, a familiar figure ran out from the gate of the mansion in the distance, with flying silver hair and swaying skirts. Emilia in plain clothes couldn't hide her beauty.

She stood in front of everyone, calming her undulating chest, not daring to say: "Ling Fei?!"

"I thought it would take a while for you to come back!"

"How is it possible? I have always done things quickly. Besides, I miss everyone very much!"

With a "pop", with a humming nasal sound, Priscilla opened the car door, looked at Ling Fei with a bad look, and then at Emilia.

Step forward with your right foot...

Queen, getting out of the car.

In the reception room in Rozval’s mansion, an ominous atmosphere shrouded everyone from the very beginning.

Emilia, who was sitting in the first place, had just handed Ram's brewed black tea to Ling Fei's face, her open mouth still had time to speak.

A folding fan stretched out in front of the teacup, and she smiled at the corner of Priscilla's mouth playing with the tips of her hair, snapped her left hand and pointed at the other party in a slightly arrogant tone, "Such black tea can also be used to entertain guests. Huert."

"Yes!" Enduring the child's temper of the master, the deacon Zhengtai could only use this place as his own mansion, and picked up another idle tea set to make fragrant tea.

Seeing that the scene was a little uncontrollable, Ling Fei coughed twice and said, "Master Emilia, please continue to tell us about the Witch Cult.

"Okay." The silver-haired girl nodded and began to continue the previous topic, telling one by one the changes in the general in the past few days.The expressions of the people who listened were different, only the mockery on Priscilla's face grew stronger.

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: Flower Rain

In other words, the Witch Cult has already begun to sneak into the territory three days ago?"Rem frowned, and continued, "With all due respect, Emilia-sama, haven't you reported such a thing to the Knights of Guards?""

"Rozval has always been in charge of this matter."

Regarding Emilia’s answer, Lem looked at Ling Fei, who was thinking. They both had a common doubt. If Earl Rozval reported the seriousness of the matter, he would be sure of the personality of the head of Marcus. Will proceed to arrange support.

The Knights of Guards that regard guarding the kingdom as an honor is not a display in the capital that flares its teeth and claws at the enemy.They are also the sharpest weapons in the kingdom, piercing the heart of every enemy who dares to offend the majesty of the kingdom.

Since there is no information at all from the headquarters, it can only mean that Lord Rozval did not initiate assistance. In light of the situation in his current territory, the Knights of Guards has the right to challenge the Sage Association.

Isn't Rozval aware of the consequences?

"I don't know Emilia, what plans do you have next." Now that I have come here, and know what happened, Ling Fei absolutely has no intention of standing by.

"This..." Emilia looked at the two people across from her with some guilty conscience, or she was looking at Priscilla sitting next to Ling Fei.

"Tell your ridiculous plan and let the concubine listen to it." Priscilla shook her fan and chuckled when she felt Emilia's gaze.

Emilia paused and said calmly, "I want the nearby villagers to take refuge in the sanctuary, and then the vacant Alam village will meet the Witch Cult."

"Sanctuary?" Leim repeated the place name, but Ling Fei raised his eyebrows slightly. He thought of the woman Akidona.

"En." Emilia nodded, "Because I don't know the extent of the blockade of the Witch's Cult! If you rashly choose to take refuge in the royal capital or elsewhere, you may be in danger of encountering the enemy. Let the villagers fall into it. This possibility is something I never want to see."

"I understand." Rem read Emilia's plan and left herself as a bait to keep the people who evacuated, so as to protect their safety.

Simple plans are highly successful.but……

"But Master Emilia, now that we have made a plan." Lem tangled, "Why didn't we find civilians preparing to evacuate when we passed by Alam Village."

"Please let me answer here." Ram took a step forward and continued with a cold face, "The order for evacuation has been issued two days ago, but the civilians in the territory cannot accept this. The command."

"Huh, that's of course." Priscilla smiled coldly, pointed at Emilia with the tip of the fan, and raised her legs. "Because of the lord's incompetence, plus the random recommendation of the half-elf as the king. For this reason. Do you want your own leaders to save the disasters you have caused by abandoning your home?"

"What do you think of the people that you should use your lives to protect? After the concubine ascends to the throne, the clown will wait to be deprived of the title."

After Priscilla said these words, there was a brief silence in the living room.Most of the people present had a sufficient understanding of the queen's arrogance, not to mention that in some people's eyes, there was nothing wrong with the right and wrong in her words.

But such a concession is of no use to the queen. Priscilla is not the kind at all, because you stop attacking people after you put on a posture of approval. She is like a dazzling sun. She treats others kindly at the same time. Beware of her burning anger.

Ling Fei gently picked up the teacup and brought it into Priscilla's hand, responding to the actions of the people around him.The queen who wanted to continue taunting the silver-haired girl turned her hair to make a nasal sound.

"Humph!"

Amelia, who had the same thought, shifted her eyes slightly, not daring to face Priscilla's aggressive gaze.

"Enough, Priscilla, you must be tired all the way, take a rest for now!"

"It's pretty good." There was a bit of dissatisfaction on Qiao's face, and Priscilla's eyebrows were flowing, and the natural and charming style was exuding between gestures.

"I see."