Chapter 89 (1/2)

Alice looked at the sharp blade of the great sword, gleaming silver, as if it had the power to break through the earth and shake the sky.

”It turned out to be Miss Alice, I thought it was a little thief...”

Claude put away the great sword and hung it behind his back. No face can be seen under the deep helmet, but the voice does not contain any emotion at all.

As soon as the giant sword left the top of her head, Alice suddenly broke down in cold sweat. She stepped back again and again, her eyes uncertain, and she couldn't tell if Claude was an enemy or a friend?

”I'm sorry to scare you, I apologize.” Claude paused, and continued to ask, ”What's the matter when you come here suddenly?”

”I'm going... I'm leaving, I'll let you know.” Alice calmed down a little, her expression very unnatural.

”Troubled Miss Alice...” Claude walked straight out of the jungle and suddenly stopped. ”Did you hear anything just now?”

Alice hesitated for a while, remembering just now, and asked faintly, ”No, did you say anything?”

”Come on, Miss Alice, if you're lucky, you can be in Denby County tonight.” Claude left without looking back.

As for why Claude didn't kill Alice?

It's because Alice, a member of the team, will cause trouble if he dies. The goal now is to go to Denbighshire to get the key, and not to lose time.

What's more, this team is its own cover, like a protective color, how can it be easily destroyed?

Alice stood there, watching Claude’s back without speaking, thinking

What a suspicious guy.

Overreaction is hiding a secret, right?

What is the revival of the former kingdom...

Claude waited in the carriage.

After seeing Alice coming back for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little confused, ready to go down and look for it.

As a result, as soon as Crowder got out of the car, he saw a group of gorgeous carriages passing by. Knight guards in white armor, printed with the pattern of the rose family, were Cecilia who had been upset with Merlin before.

Ok?The power of Grand Duke Rose?How did you meet here?

Arnold was a little surprised, standing still and watching.

As a result, the gorgeous convoy stopped in front of Arnold, and the windows opened, revealing Cecilia's beautiful face.

”Isn't this the stupid son of the landlord, Arnold? I didn't expect to meet him here.”

”Oh my God, Miss Cecilia, are you here? I remember the last time I met, or the dance party at the Ducal Palace a year ago.” Arnold grinned, and he really matched the name of the landlord's stupid son.

”I didn't expect to meet you here. Now it seems that you are as stupid as you were a year ago.” Cecilia said with a scornful face, seeming to look down on someone like Arnold in the heart?

”Hey, Miss Cecilia joked, have you graduated from the seminary in London now?” Arnold asked tentatively.

”No, it's a holiday.” Cecilia replied lightly.

”If you don't enjoy your vacation at home, what are you doing here?” Arnold asked curiously.

”I want to solve the crisis in Denby County on behalf of my father.” Cecilia said seriously.

”Coincidentally, this is the purpose of my trip.” Arnold said with a smile.

”Um...” Cecilia frowned and looked a little unhappy. There is only one hero who solves the problem. Arnold will be a competitor if he blends in. ”Heh, Arnold, you are just a low-level rookie. I advise you not to go to death. You can't participate in this matter. What can you do with a horseman alone?”

”No, no, no, I still have teammates, a high-level magic swordsman, and a holy-level powerhouse.” Arnold said confidently.

”What?! Holy rank powerhouse!”

Cecilia was obviously taken aback. There were not many holy-level powerhouses in Great Britain. The strongest guards of her father were only a few high-level ones.

Holy rank powerhouses can only be hired by royal family members.

A silly son of a landlord's house, could he find a Saint-Order powerhouse to team up?What a joke!

Cecilia's psychology is very unbalanced, and Arnold is getting more upset.

”Just blow it up! You want face...”

”I didn't...” Arnold felt wronged.

The two noble children were fighting each other, but the groom suddenly shouted in panic.

”Not good! Master! Master! Look over there... over there...”

Arnold looked back and saw a long line of fire igniting on the horizon, illuminating the dim evening, dotted with the dusky night.

”Burning rhinos...no! It's a group of burning rhinos!”

Fire-red skin, sharp rhino horns, and flames burning all over his body, with every breath expelling a hot breath from his nostrils, making the whole body surrounded in white mist.