Count of Wizards - Chapter 1127

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After receiving confirmation from Elena, Margaret also said with a solemn expression, “I know what to do, but sister Elena, where and when will we meet? I can’t help Kang. Connor makes a decision, which requires Connor to make his own choice!”

Hearing this, Elena was a little confused, but she also knew Margaret, and she was telling the truth. The biggest thing Margaret could influence on Connor Ferguson’s decision was that she was far from being able to replace Kang. Na made a decision, so he nodded and said yes.

After the general direction was determined, Margaret and Elena determined some details again, and then Margaret once again walked out of the cabin where Elena was hiding, and went for a round with Connor.

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On Kuhn Avenue on the outskirts of Frosinone, a dark horse-drawn carriage that looked a little shabby was driving slowly towards the downtown area of ​​Frosinone, driven by a long and very stocky coachman.

In this carriage, besides the coachman, there are two people sitting in the carriage. One of these two people is a girl in a light blue palace dress and a white veil. Although there is a white veil as a cover, it is difficult to see what she looks like. , But the exquisite figure displayed by the girl’s long skirt has already made people think of her peerless appearance…

In addition to the girl, the other person in the carriage at this time is a thin old man in a traditional Kaman robe. This person is no one else. It is the gray-robed old man Adolf who has dealt with Connor many times, but it is surprising. Yes, although he still wore his iconic gray traditional robe this time, he did not cover his face with the hood of the robe as usual, but showed his true face.

At this time, Adolf is at peace, this girl wearing a veil and unable to see her face, sitting opposite each other in the carriage, both eyes closed and rested, no one spoke, and she kept quiet in the carriage.

Realizing that the carriage is getting closer and closer to the city of Frosinone, Adolf in the carriage finally couldn’t help it anymore, opened his eyes, and looked at Adolf in front of him without speaking.

Perceiving the gaze from Adolf, the girl wearing a white veil also opened her eyes, looked at Adolf, exchanged glances, and then Adolf smiled bitterly and said, “Miss Isabella, you are making I made a mistake…”

Hearing what Adolf said, this girl wearing a white veil, Connor’s old acquaintance, the lord’s group of mysterious Isabella, smiled slyly and said softly: “I want to talk to Here, what does it have to do with you, Teacher Adolf?”

Regarding Isabella’s sophistry, Adolf shook his head, and then solemnly said: “Miss Isabella, you have just broken into the realm of a first-level wizard, and the realm has not stabilized yet. You should find one now. In a quiet place, spend some time to completely stabilize the realm. This is the correct approach.”

“Now Frosinone is mixed with dragons and fish, and the situation is very chaotic. To be honest, even if I come here by myself, I don’t have much confidence that I can get out of my body. So Miss Isabella, you shouldn’t be here, your identity Too sensitive…” After speaking, Adolf gave Isabella a meaningful look.

Adolf’s remarks did not surprise Isabella. She stroked the hair scattered between her forehead, and then said slowly: “The thing of stabilizing the realm can be done in other places. Frosinone can also do it, there is no conflict between the two!”

“The current Frosinone can be described as an occasional meeting. It is so wonderful. If I missed it, wouldn’t it be a pity?” Isabella asked indifferently:

Seeing Isabella’s firm attitude, Adolf, who knew he was persuading and doing useless work, could only helplessly shook his head, then looked at Isabella again, and patiently exhorted: “Flo Sinoe is no better today than usual, Miss Isabella, you must be careful in everything, and everything must be under my command. Don’t act without authorization!”

The teacher Adolf who saw him was finally willing to make concessions and willing to take him to Frosinone. There was a smile on Isabella’s face under the veil, and then he said slightly, “No problem. “

Although I got the affirmative answer from Isabella’s mouth, Adolf’s old face was still gloomy, and he could still see some worry in his eyes when he looked at Isabella. Obviously, for Iraq Adolf still didn’t believe Shabella’s promise.

Isabella didn’t want to continue on this topic. She changed her voice, changed a question and continued to ask Adolf: “Teacher Adolf, can you tell me what your mission to Frosinone is this time? “

Hearing this question~www.mtlnovel.com~ Adolf hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said; “I don’t know what my mission is. The above only tells me, let me return to Frosinone and restart our Frosinone’s intelligence system…”

When Isabella heard the words, the beautiful eyes under the white veil flickered, and her eyes revealed a trace of puzzlement. No matter what angle she understood, Adolf’s mission this time always revealed a strange taste.

Although “above” is far away from the city of Frosinone, there is such a big thing in Frosinone, so you should pay attention to “above”. The situation in Frosinone should be understood now. Frosinone is just a huge gunpowder keg, and it only needs a spark to burst out a terrifying explosion.

As for the Prince’s faction, they had anticipated the current situation a long time ago, so they decided on a strategy of watching from the sidelines. Isabella and Adolf also left Frosinone early for this reason, and the rest of the staff were also Wasn’t it active, it was hidden in Frosinone.

And now that Frosinone’s affair is not over yet, the “above” asks Adolf to return to Frosinone and reactivate the previously hidden intelligence network. Obviously this is an abnormal thing, Isabel. La guessed that in all likelihood, Frosinone’s situation has undergone some major change, which has led to a change in the strategy of “above”.

After thinking about it for a while, I still didn’t think of a so-called Isabella. Feeling that the carriage had re-entered the city of Frosinone, she could not help but drew it slightly. The curtains of the carriage looked familiar from the window. The scenery, muttering to himself: “Frosinone, I’m back…”