Arad's crooked savior

"Are you going to kill me? Or tie me to the experiment table? Or send me back to the Eldin Memorial Hall?"

Becky, who was pointed at by Raphael with a gun, was in a very low mood, with a tone full of uneasiness and a hint of fear.

"I will confine you first and then judge you."

Raphael pretended to be cold, and after returning to the Sky Noble, he locked Becky and her big slingshot in a clean and warm room with soft quilts and many things on the table. Delicious snacks.

Treat prisoners preferentially.

Holding Becky in his arms, who at least had enough to eat, he stuffed a mouthful of bread into his mouth and suddenly raised his head and said vaguely, "Wait, what crime did Becky commit? Why did you arrest me?"

boom!

The door was closed and the key was taken away. She didn't bother to talk to this girl.

Rubbing his sore shoulders, Raphael returned to his apartment, sat down, poured a glass of water, and complained:

"Feiyan, I find it incredible. It stands to reason that Bakar entered the heaven through the Silent City, and Luke should have been with the Dragon King, but he turned out to be our first line of defense."

"Well, it's a bit funny." Feiyan bit into a piece of sesame biscuit and sipped the crumbs, "Didn't Yelin say in the afternoon that Silent City is the entire net worth of Apostle Luke, so Luke is not willing to easily Give up on Silent City.”

"This is true. Alas, we in the heaven are so virtuous and capable that we are actually coveted by the devil."

The Noble of the Sky was originally a pleasure boat lent by Jurgen to Jackett, but it was transformed into a battleship by Jackett. Now the Commander-in-Chief has retired gracefully, but this ship is basically impossible to get back from the military.

The warship broke through the waves of icy water and sailed to the sea far away from the foreign island. Not only that, the fishermen fishing on the island will also be taken back by the Seventh Empire and properly resettled starting tomorrow.

The remaining Tartans on Anton were on alert. The four fraternal bodies had recently received a large amount of energy supply. They were like a shovel driven into the desert sand, producing incredible monsters.

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Castle in the Sky

Ever since the lower and middle floors of this magical building that once reached the heavens were turned into restaurants, business has been very booming, and sometimes a place even has to be reserved in advance.

When you are there, you can not only overlook the beautiful blue sea at any time, but at dusk, the setting sun hides half of your face in the mountains, and the gentle afterglow cast by it reflects a few calm rivers, which makes people feel relaxed. Gradually calm and peaceful.

Looking down, we can see the busy West Coast port, with ships carrying cargo coming and going, like a swarm of ants, constantly busy.

Occasionally, Magadha and Dornier take off and circle around the sea, carrying jubilant tourists.

If you are on the highest floor of the restaurant, Baiyun seems to be within easy reach and you can reach out and touch it.

The West Coast and Sky City are unique tourist attractions that cannot be replicated!

"Ye Lin, if what the demon woman said during the day is true, it proves that Arad is in a big crisis, but why don't you seem to be panic at all? You still have time to attend the appointment."

Shalan, who is wearing a slim-fitting blue dress, has a graceful figure. Her lips and eye shadow are covered with beautiful blue gloss. Her makeup is exquisite. Gold jewelry is worn on her wrists and neck. Not only does it not look ordinary, but it just reflects a graceful look. Nobility.

The half-blooming blue enchantress in her hair exudes a mature, tipsy aroma that matches her temperament very well.

She is a mature woman who knows how to dress up, and she is also a woman who is willing to spend time to enhance herself.

Luo Lian's personality and skills in dressing up were partly learned from her.

She and Ye Lin are currently having dinner in the Sky City. Because of the Kanina Chamber of Commerce, there is no need to worry about finding the best location.

Shallan originally thought that the dinner would be postponed, but she didn't expect that he said he had time, so she took advantage of the dinner time to ask.

"Because, I have done everything I need to do today. If Silent City fails unfortunately, then..." Ye Lin wiped his mouth with a tissue first, then gently held Shalan's hand on the table, His eyes were serious and full of confidence: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I alone can also be an army!"

"Oh? An enemy of the demon world?" Shalan raised her slender eyebrows, as if she had a hint of resentment: "I thought you had a sweet mouth and would say that even if the sky falls, it is not as important as eating with me."

The palm he held was a little cold and soft, and Ye Lin smiled slightly, "If it's soft and sweet, I guess Mailu will still be able to do this trick."

"What, you mean to say that I am an old girl? I am not worthy of listening to love words?"

A woman's thinking and logic are extremely rigorous and she can always find a breakthrough, especially for a dark elf who is over 500 years old.

Fortunately, Ye Lin's mind was spinning very fast. Not only did he not panic at all, but he clenched his hands even tighter, "How could it be? Arad is your favorite place. If it is invaded by something bad, you will definitely be sad, so , I can’t bear to make you sad.”

Her left hand was held tightly, so she put her right hand near her temple, tilted her head slightly, and her light blue eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Her hair is slightly brighter than the normal gray-white color of dark elves, almost silver-white, and the volume of her hair is extremely thick.

After staring at Ye Lin who seemed calm but actually a little panicked for half a minute, Shalan raised the corners of her mouth and looked sideways at the west coast outside Sky City.

It was already dark, but the lights at the port were still on and people were busy.

"I have always liked humans. When Queen Meia decided to open a magic school in a human country, I was the first to stand up."

The voice was lazy and magnetic. It was clearly recalling past events, but it seemed to tug at the heartstrings.

"It turns out that the beautiful and proud flower of the West Coast has always liked me. What an honor." He regained his unscrupulous character and always liked human beings. He is a human being. To round it all off, he just likes himself.

Shalan had no choice but to give him a pretty look, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Some people say that the greatest magic in the world is love. So, Mr. Powerful Magician, can you cast this kind of magic?"

Ye Lin nodded, convinced, and pointed at his heart: "Beautiful lady, you are already using this kind of magic."

Shalan, who finally withdrew her left hand, leaned back lightly, her eyes seemed to be filled with all kinds of intoxicating charm, "Maybe it's because I drank wine, my heartbeat seems to be very fast."

"Then I'll take you back."

Ye Lin stood up first, bowed slightly like a gentleman, stretched out a hand for Shalan to hold, and slowly stood up.

Shalan, who was wearing an exquisite dress and had a graceful figure, naturally held his arm, walking gracefully and lightly.

On their way down, the beautiful flowers of the high mountains bloomed with charming brilliance. Naturally, other diners frequently looked at and marveled at them along the way.

It was not until the entrance of the Sky City, with the cold wind blowing on her face, that Shalan woke up a little, and her cheeks seemed to be slightly red.

"Handsome knight, you make me so happy."

She was very satisfied with Ye Lin's performance just now. She deliberately restrained her aura and even bowed slightly, not like her male companion for dinner, but like a handsome waiter.

Instead of taking the convenient elevator, he walked down from the top restaurant all the way, like a fashion catwalk. He left all the stage to himself, with the green leaves willing to serve as a foil.

Shalan's magic school is on the west coast. She has stayed here for a long time and has her own house. Ye Lin is already familiar with the location.

The light was orange, the room temperature was warm, and she was murmuring with the warmth of blue lipgloss. When she was hugged tightly to her waist, her soft arms had no place to rest, so she hugged her back silently.

After a long time, the lip gloss seemed to have lost its luster. Shalan's voice became more lazy and magnetic. She held his head and murmured: "Now, can you hear my pounding heartbeat?"

He tilted his head and put his ears on Zhengyi and listened for a moment. He immediately shook his head with regret and said, "It's too thick. I have to confirm it with my own hands."

Nails, also dotted with blue luster, tapped the tip of his nose. He couldn't help but giggle. He was talking nonsense. The ear pad was obviously on the right side.

The material of her dress is Stigmata silk, which is smooth and soft, and is quite expensive. It has always been a hot item in the aristocratic circle. Her hairband is still made of Stigmata silk, which can restrain the round and round flesh.

But her waterfall-like silver-gray hair is thick and long, and it is spread on her back like a small blanket. Obviously, this is not the hair tie she brought with her, which can solve the neatness level. Fortunately, this is There should be a spare room in her room.

The dazzling gold jewelry was quietly put aside. The principal slowly lowered his figure and studied for a while before reaching the level of deep roots.

She has a lot in common with the curator. Her eyes are gentle, mature and elegant, and she is tight and tolerant, but her personality is more stable.

The curator is willing to follow the team to collect the world's knowledge, while the principal finds it more interesting to teach and educate people and study magic.

Every bit of power seems to be fed back to the soul. There is still room for ridicule at first, but like the straw that breaks the camel's back gradually, there is a critical point of collapse. The Flower of the High Mountain and the Blue Enchantress appear almost at the same time, in no particular order. It is fully blooming, just like the national color.

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"Look, I am an army on my own!" He was still swallowing his words vaguely.

"Then am I not the ultimate murderer?" Shalan patted his cheek gently with her palm, and sighed: "I really want to cut this hair, but my short hair should look very ugly."