Endless Journey Through Dimension

"I don't know Emilia, what's your plan for the future." Since he came here and learned what happened, Ling Fei absolutely has no intention of standing idly by.

"This..." Emilia looked at the two people opposite her with some guilt, or she was looking at Priscilla who was sitting beside Ling Fei.

"Tell me about your ridiculous plan for me to hear." Sensing Emilia's gaze, Priscilla shook her fan and chuckled.

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

"Sanctuary?" Rem repeated the place name, but Ling Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of that woman Echidna.

"En." Emilia nodded, "Because I don't know the extent of the blockade of the Witch Cult! If you rashly choose to seek refuge in the royal capital or elsewhere, you may be in danger of encountering the enemy. Let the villagers fall into a trap." I absolutely don't want to see such a possibility."

"I understand." Rem understood Emilia's plan and left herself in place as a bait so that the Witch Cult would give up the evacuated people and protect their safety.

A simple plan with a high chance of success.But……

"But Lady Emilia, since we have made a plan." Rem was a little confused, "Why didn't we find civilians preparing to evacuate when we passed by Alam Village?"

"Please leave it to me to answer here." Ram took a step forward, and then continued with a cold face, "The order to evacuate has been issued two days ago, but the civilians in the territory cannot accept such a situation. The command."

"Hmph, of course." Priscilla sneered coldly, pointed at Emilia with the tip of her fan, raised her legs and said, "Because of the lord's incompetence, and the random selection of half-elves as the king's candidate. For this reason Do you want your own subjects to abandon their homes to save the disasters you have brought on?"

"What do you think of the people you should protect with your own lives? After the concubine ascends to the throne, the clown is waiting to be deprived of his title."

After Priscilla said these words, the living room fell into a brief silence.Most of the people present already 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.

However, such a concession is useless to the queen. Priscilla is not the kind of person who stops attacking just because you show a gesture of approval. She is like a dazzling sun. Beware of her burning rage.

Ling Fei gently picked up the teacup, and brought it to Priscilla's hands, regarding the behavior of the people around him.Wanting to continue to taunt the silver-haired girl, the queen turned her head and made a nasal sound.

"Humph!"

Emilia, who had the same thought, shifted her gaze slightly, not daring to meet Priscilla's aggressive gaze.

"Enough, Priscilla, you must be tired from the journey, go and rest for now!"

"It's pretty good at calling people." There was a bit of dissatisfaction on her pretty face, Priscilla rolled her eyebrows, and her natural beauty radiated in her gestures.

"I see."

Ling Fei, who turned a blind eye to this, nodded, and looked at the silver-haired girl opposite, "Emilia."

"I'm here, Ling Fei, tell me." The slightly nervous girl pretended to be listening, and the bond formed between the two made her deeply trust each other.

"Do what you want to do."

"Huh?!" Emilia didn't react to her friend's words at once, and she still maintained a bit of surprise on her beautiful face.

"If you stop here, are you willing?" Ling Fei, who didn't repeat his words, stared straight at the girl with a rare tough attitude, "Don't let other people's opinions and reality confuse your heart, you You are one of the chosen kings of this kingdom, don't lose to your own hesitation."

"En." Emilia, who had paused for a long time, raised her eyes to look at the people around her one by one, and finally landed on Priscilla.The latter looked at him not to be outdone, even if it was just this contact, Priscilla would still be the one to win.

Seeing such a proud Priscilla, Emilia suddenly felt a burst of courage. She didn't want to avoid those red eyes anymore, because every time she looked away first, she didn't even want to follow her. She lost the courage to stand side by side.

"Want to become a concubine's opponent?" Priscilla covered her lips with a folding fan, "Naive thoughts can't bridge the gap between you and my concubine."

"Well, I know this better than anyone else." Emilia nodded frankly, stood up and said to the maid, "Ram, accompany me to Alam Village."

"Yes, Lady Emilia."

The apricot grass in the courtyard is too quiet, and it shakes off in the wind, and the path paved with pale pink petals is stepped by a man and a woman from a distance.

"You care a little too much about that half-elf." Priscilla looked at Ling Fei beside her, and angrily complained to break the silence, "You dare to act recklessly."

Regarding her complaint, Ling Fei smiled lightly, but did not answer.

"The concubine is talking to you, what are you laughing at?" Walking in front of the other party, Priscilla frowned and shook her fan, her face was a little red, the sun is indeed a bit hot today.

"You won't lose." The light words calmed down the girl's resentment, and Ling Fei walked forward shaking his head and laughing.

"Hmph." Not knowing whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied, Priscilla lifted her skirt with a smile on her lips, and caught up with Ling Fei's footsteps.

Although the two of them were silent at this time, how could Priscilla, who was unwilling to be lonely, let the man beside her meditate alone.The figure stopped on the other side's way forward, and the search in the eyes became more intense.

"Walking with a beautiful woman, but still thinking about your own business, are you squandering God's love for you?"

"Sorry." Ling Fei tapped his head and looked at the other party with a smile, "I'm a very picky person about women and friends."

"En." Priscilla nodded, and said quite seriously, "After all, you will become picky after seeing a woman like my concubine..."

Her words were interrupted by Ling Fei's hearty laughter. Out of dissatisfaction, Priscilla glared at Dan Fengyan, like a kitten with golden orange hair, baring its teeth and claws.

"Is it funny to be a concubine?"

"No, no." Ling Fei, holding back his laughter, waved his hands again and again, pondered for a while before saying, "Want to see Huayu?"

Before Priscilla agreed, Ling Fei stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and then a weak wind blew gently, bringing up petals of almond grass and fluttering in the sky.

Catching some of them with her palm, Priscilla held her snow-white neck high, admiring this rare scene, undisguised joy showing on her pretty face.

Turning around in a small circle, with her swaying skirt and fluttering hair, Priscilla took a few steps forward before turning to look at Ling Fei, but there was no trace of joy in her sharp eyebrows.

"How many is the concubine?"

"The first one." Ling Fei, who rolled his eyes, replied cleanly.

"Very good." Nodding her head as if satisfied, Priscilla who smiled again looked at Hua Yu with narrowed eyes.

"Hey, I'm asking you. What if I get hurt here?"