"..."

Snoke's neck felt a little pain from being pulled by the clothes.

But the red-haired boy didn't seem to care.

The faces of the two were very close, so when Troy spoke, all his breath fell on Snoke's lips, which was itchy and warm.

Before he could react, Troy in front of him let go of his hand, turned around and grabbed Lisa, and led her slowly towards the front of the cavaliers. It seemed that he was waiting for a second, and it was like sitting on pins and needles for the blond boy.

"..."

Snoke, who stayed behind, fell into a rare silence.

The red pupils stared quietly at the backs of the two people who were leaving, and after a while, they suddenly sneered and said quietly—"What are you pretending to be?"

Walking to the front of the knight team, Troy let go of Lisa. The girl's face was redder than before, and her eyes seemed a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, the boy paused for a moment, and then said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry... I touched your hand casually."

"It's okay." Lisa shook her head and smiled.

"I will ask a few knights to escort you back to the nearest Magicians Association. There is an enchantment there, and it is a relatively safe place for now."

Lisa replied: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

"It's okay." Troy smiled gently: "It's better to call me Troy, be safe, see you Lisa, and look forward to meeting you next time."

The girl nodded, and then left with several of the knights, who were obliged to escort the civilians to a safe place.

After Lisa left, the short break also ended.

Troy rode on another white horse, and said to the knight and magician: "The crack in the town of Chur hasn't been closed yet, so the royal holy magician is needed to repair the enchantment. Before he arrives, everyone , guard every direction in the forest, southeast, northwest, and make sure not to let any monster escape. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

They responded.

After riding the horse, the red-haired boy in the middle of the team came into Troy's eyes again.

Snoke seemed to have no objection to Troy's order, but the smile on his lips was mocking, and his eyes were frivolous, as if he was provoking Troy.

Troy glanced at him lightly, but didn't respond.

It seems that once he doesn't get involved with others, he won't bother with snooker anymore.

The red-haired boy raised his eyebrows slightly, then snapped his fingers suddenly, took out a ball of light from the magic space, squeezed it in his hand, and slowly exerted force.

Troy's eyes suddenly widened!

The ball of light trembled in the boy's hands, as if he was very scared.

"You stop!"

With a roar, Troy rode into the team and ran to Snoke, snatching the ball of light back from his hand!

The messenger elf returned to the hands of the familiar person, and suddenly burst into tears, the tears kept streaming down, her body trembled, her wings flapped and flew to Troy's neck, hugging his fair neck and began to howl, feeling wronged extreme.

The anger in the blue pupils seemed to have completely burned into the boy's heart.

Troy stared at Snoke coldly, "You are so vicious that people can't describe it."

Unexpectedly, the red-haired boy narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly—"Isn't that all, you learned from Your Highness the Prince?"

His words were cold, revealing endless sarcasm: "In the past, you liked insulting others more than I did."

"..."

Troy couldn't refute.

His heart seemed to have been stabbed by Snoke with a dagger, and it hit the sore spot, but he was powerless to resist.

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