Chapter 1393 Elf Attendant (9)

"Your Excellency, your dishes are all ready." The waiter brought the last dish to the table and said with a smile, "You take it easy, call me if you need something."

Mingshu put down his hood, took an empty bowl, and put Lian Sui in it.

"Why are you so edible?" Lian Sui wondered.

"Because I'm good-looking."

"..."

shameless!
He looks much better than you.

Lian Sui stayed quietly in the bowl, waiting for Ming Shu to finish eating.

Mingshu packed some more food and left the restaurant.

Lian Sui has been held by her all the time, because of the elf's dependence on the master, Lian Sui doesn't seem to think it's wrong.

"Are you taking me back to the Elven Forest?"

"I'm going to raise you better before eating, the taste must be good."

The whole fruit of Lian Sui is not good.

"You want to eat me that much?"

"Yes, you are very sweet."

"..." How sweet is he!He is not sweet at all! !
Not long after Mingshu walked out of the restaurant, he heard the voices of passers-by discussing.

"What are the people from the temple doing here?"

"I don't know, but those who can see the temple here, we are really lucky."

"If only I could enter the temple."

"You? Forget it."

"Then what if I can go in?"

"Hahahaha, it's you..."

Along the way, Mingshu heard the word "shrine" the most.

Temple.

In the magic continent, the supreme ruler.

It is a great honor for a magician to join the temple.

All magicians will work hard to join the temple.

But the selection of people in the temple is extremely strict, and magic talent is the most important point.

The original owner had already received the invitation from the temple, but unfortunately...

Mingshu soon saw the people in the temple.

The team is not too big, only a dozen people, wearing the uniform white clothes of the temple, and these people are called the apostles of the temple.

There is a carriage in the middle, and the people of the temple surround the carriage.

"My lord, I found it." The apostle of the temple respectfully said to the people in the carriage.

The car curtain was gently lifted open by a straight hand.

Mingshu heard gasps and small excited conversations in the crowd.

The man in the carriage seemed handsome.

But what she saw...

Only Jin Huanghuang's X.

"It's Fangxi Angel, oh my god, I actually met a real person..."

"Fangxi Divine Envoy actually came to our place, so excited, no, I can't breathe."

"Fangxi Divine Envoy?" Some people in the crowd didn't know each other and asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Fangxi envoy is the most talented and youngest envoy in the temple, and he is most likely to become the next divine master."

god lord...

Master of the temple.

I heard that the God Lord is an existence that can directly talk to the God of Light.

He is the most honorable person in the Magic Continent.

In the case of a monarchy, the god-lord is the emperor.

An envoy is equivalent to a prince, who has the opportunity to run for the next emperor.

On Fangxi's side, several temple apostles pressed a man to the carriage.

Mingshu felt that the man looked familiar.

Mingshu pondered for a while before he remembered that this man was the magician who was captured in that small town to heal the goblin.

"Fang Xi, can't you let me go?" The man's voice was angry, as if he hated him very much.

Fang Xi lowered the car curtain: "Get in the car."

The man was pushed into the carriage, the carriage started, and left outside the city.

The apostles of the temple guarded the carriage. Although the onlookers didn't know what happened, they watched the carriage leave enviously.

Mingshu followed the carriage unhurriedly.

The other party is the envoy of the temple.

How can she get him?
Do you want to build a... dark temple?
boom!
The sudden burst of magic made Mingshu back away in fright.

The magic that had been washed away happened to reach her feet.

The front line was attacked.

Dark magicians kept appearing, catching people in the temple by surprise, and all kinds of magic lights intertwined into a brilliant color.

But the carriage stopped safely in the middle without being affected in the slightest.

Mingshu put Lian Sui away, rolled up his sleeves and went over.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and suddenly another dark magician appeared. The apostles of the temple were confused, and the group of dark magicians were also confused.

Who invited foreign aid?
You?

no!
I don't know, who knows?

do not know.

I don't know either.

The dark magicians expressed that they didn't know this colleague who "sees injustice and draws his sword to help".

Mingshu's target was the carriage.

She didn't attack the people in the carriage, she just used magic to overturn the carriage.

The carriage overturned, and the people inside broke through the windows.

Fang Xi was dressed in white, holding the magician in his hand.

The magician had an ugly expression and struggled twice, but did not break free.Turning around again, he saw Mingshu with a surprised expression on his face.

that strange person.

"Who are you?" Among a group of people, Fang Xi's gaze was on Mingshu.

Fang Xi was a little apprehensive about the dark magic just now. Not everyone can use that kind of dark magic.

"Aren't you looking for me everywhere, and you still don't know who I am?" Mingshu said, "You are not a divine envoy."

Fang Xi: "..."

Fang Xi carefully looked at Mingshu's eyes, and felt that his face was familiar, and a name flashed in his mind.

"Junshang?"

"Well, it's me."

Junshang was supposed to be a member of the temple.

But she disappeared suddenly, then appeared, and became a dark magician again.

Recently, there have been more and more news about her.

Fang Xi is in a high position and has heard of it.

Fang Xi's voice was slightly cold: "You instigated so many dark magicians to attack the envoys, you are very courageous!"

Mingshu: "????"

and many more!I am not with them! !
Mingshu smiled lightly, and his tone was soft: "It's average, and it's the first place."

Dark Mage: "????"

We are not in the same group!What are you saying on our behalf!

Fang Xi didn't know what to think of, and there was a pause for a few seconds.

"I heard you have a magic wand in your hand?"

What Fang Xi said should be that she took it from Jiuyou as a scepter for spiritual compensation, and she hasn't found a chance to replace it yet.

"You want it too?"

A sharp look flashed in Fang Xi's eyes.

Fang Xi didn't say whether he wanted it or not, but waved his hand directly: "Not one."

The apostles of the temple got the order and attacked again.

The dark magicians dare not take it lightly.

Mingshu was besieged by people, and the magician caught by Fang Xi was terrified. He seemed to be trying to find a way, but he couldn't break free from Fang Xi's control.

Fang Xi half-closed her eyes, that woman's magic was a bit strange.

He was clearly a dark magician, but he was faintly alive.

What else is there on her?
Fang Xi's gaze seemed to burn Mingshu through.

"hiss--"

Fang Xi gasped suddenly, and the person caught by him pulled out the sharp object in his hand, pushed him away, and mingled into the battlefield.

Fang Xi covered his arms with a gloomy face, and the blood instantly dyed the white clothes red, like red plums blooming on the white snow, scorching and dazzling.

(End of this chapter)

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