Walking eastward, two days later, the wildebeest carriage reached the eastern border of Thunder, Tianlan City, the Duchy of Tianlan.

This is the junction of thunder and sunset, and it is also the buffering ground for the two empires. The Duchy of Tianlan is not like the Duchy of Bobai, the origin of the summoner. Because the two empires often rub, the Duchy of Tianlan is the lineage of the Grand Duchy of Tianlan, Bart, squeezed between the two empires and became the enraged bag between the two empires.

In Tianlan, whether it is Thunder Zhao's family or Sunset Yue's family, they are more awesome than the Bart family of the Grand Duke of Tianlan. The city guard has bright eyes, the luxurious royal wildebeest carriage, the Zhao family's clan emblem, and Zhao Fu, a housekeeper with a noble temperament, who is more noble than the noble, dares to earn the city expenses, and almost kneel down to greet him, just taking care of the face of Grand Duke of Bart.

"Master, it's time to Tianlan." Zhao Fu moved his body slightly.

After level 6 magicians, the promotion speed has slowed down a lot. However, in two days, with Zhao Fu's powerful mental power, he was still promoted to level 8 magicians. The increase in strength allowed Zhao Fu to quickly find the flesh and blood feeling of a thousand years ago. It was just a disgusting bow tie that still made Zhao Fu breathe.

"Shuang'er needs rest when she stays at Xiaoyao Pavilion." Zhao Sicheng was full of energy, but it could be seen from his pale face that it would take some time to recover the lost essence and blood.

Zhao Fu smiled and replied: "Yes."

After two days, I got to know Zhao Sicheng a little. I found that this ancient God of Knowledge is not bad, especially against his powerful subordinates.

When you move into Tianlan City, you can take care of your sloppy little pet. You are the best-selling Lich King and you can't always be a coachman in the wind and sun.

"Brother, are there news recently that the members of the Zhao family royal family are coming to Tianlan?" When Zhao Fu entered the city, he was not very arrogant. It was just that the city guards of his principality were so humble to the Zhao family and Yue family. When Shirley and Bart were caught, Shirley was just unhappy.

The noble boy Gore Bart next to Shirley clenched his fists. The boy was full of energy, and Gore couldn't stand the Zhao family and Yue family in Tianlan without restraint.

Gore advised: "Forget it, little sister. Don't cause trouble for my father."

Shirley said: "Creating trouble? I haven't heard that the Zhao family has a royal family coming to Tianlan recently. Brother, you are too careful. Will the real royal family members not bring ceremonial guards when they go out? The royal family that does not bring ceremonial guards or guards? Brother, do you think he is real or fake? Sunset and Thunder are not allies. That guy is likely to be a fake, even if he is not a fake, he will not be an important member of the Zhao family. The Zhao family royal family just experienced a great upheaval last month. At this time, there will be no quarrel with our Bart family for a child of a sideline or even a fake. Brother, let's do it! It's time to show your future head's ability."

Gore smiled bitterly: "Little sister, you think it's too simple. Do you think that the guy named Dikang, the city guard, is an idiot. Some nobles like to pretend to be low-key, and the guards are guarding each other in secret. How can you only look at the surface? You haven't seen the butler who drives the car, who is a real noble. He can't develop that temperament even if he has been trained for a hundred years."

"Brother, I don't care. I just want to knock on the stick." Shirley used her ultimate move and acted coquettishly.

Gore put on a praying posture: "Goddess Yuena is on top, look at it for a while, I will accompany you to crazy this time, and I won't be the case."

After being maliciously stared by Gore and Shirley for so long, Zhao Fu would not notice it again. He would not call him a superior god, a level 4 magician, a level 6 swordsman, and two ants. Zhao Fu would not bother Zhao Sicheng.

During the day, the Thunder Emperor Capital killed people on the streets. What's more, Tianlan is located at the junction of the two empires, and the people coming and going here are even more mixed. Aristocrats like Zhao Sicheng, who have no guards and no mercenaries, are like small treasures exposed to the ground and without any defense.

Zhao family? We are thieves from the Sunset Empire. Is it necessary to look at your Zhao family's expression?

Shirley was not the only one who had bad intentions towards Zhao Sicheng. If it weren't for the obvious sign of the Bart family on Mr. Gore's hat, the pair of young masters would have been ignored by Zhao Fu as thieves.

Zhao Fu showed an evil smile, the more stupid thieves, the better, just enough to supplement Zhao Fu's army of undead.

Shirley clenched her fists and said to Gore: "Brother, I can't stand it anymore. That guy must be a fake guy. Look at his pale face and look overly lustful. He still touched the girl's place with his hands. While touching, he was still smiling so perverted. No matter whether he was a member of the Zhao family or not, I would teach him a lesson and must rescue the group of fallen girls."

"Haha!" Gorgan laughed twice.

Shirley stepped on Gore's feet and said angrily: "Brother! Are you listening to me?"

Gore was in pain, but his soul was hanging on Meiji and replied without thinking: "Little sister, don't you be so violent, which noble lady is like you? Be careful not to get married!"

"I want to be violent and cannot get married. The 'Domedian Sword Saint' is much more violent than me. If I can't get married, I can be a chivalrous and righteous person. Don't Tang Sword Saint are also respected by everyone in the world? I want to learn from Tang Sword Saint, help the strong and help the weak, and punish the evil young men." The brainless fan of Tang Da Sword Saint appeared, determined to rescue the miserable girl.

"Good ambition, I support you to rescue the fallen girl."

The brainless fan lady of the Great Sword Saint Tang began to discuss the evening rescue of the fallen girl with the passionate young master who was fascinated by Meiji.

...

Entering the night

Shirley was still equipped with a black tights, black scarf mask, and black boots. She was inserted into a sharp dagger, not like an elegant magician at all, but turned into a lively female flying thief.

Gore urged: "Little sister, you have already painted a magic trick on your eyelashes. Will you still go tonight?"

Gore also dressed up as a thief, and his words were a little vague because he was covered in a facial scarf.

"Okay, brother, why don't you dress up well? We'll go to heroes to save the beauty tonight. This is a rare opportunity. You don't cherish it... Okay, you'd better not seduce women. Even if you fall in love, your father will not allow you to marry a pariah." Shirley was so excited that she was a little unrestrained.

"Master Qian, how do I dress up?" Shirley asked Qiandou Jue. This level 8 swordsman is one of Gore's martial arts instructors. He created Qiandou sword technique and has group attack ability that is no less than a magician.

Qiandou Jue smiled and said, "No matter how the lady dresses up, she is just as beautiful."

...

Zhao Fu had already destroyed five waves of thieves, and only waited for the late arrival of Master Bart and Miss Bart.

The aristocratic smile that usually hangs on his face is gone, and Zhao Fu's face is gloomy. Zhao Sicheng is partial, and Zhao Fu's thief who has been fighting for a night, but Xiaobai comes to pick peaches and pick 80% of the fine products above level 7. The rest are either crooked melons or trash. How can Zhao Fu's face look good?

Seeing the last wave of malicious people, Zhao Fu hung up a noble smile again, and did not forget Zhao Sicheng's instructions to practice aristocratic etiquette. Zhao Fu slowly recited in a melodious voice: "Dear Mr. Bart and Miss Bart, welcome to 'Xiaoyao Pavilion'. My master sincerely invites you to have a happy journey next."

Shirley felt like she had drunk too much, had no rest, had a split headache, and had a messy dream, which was so bad.

"Little Lingdeng, bring the awakening essence that my father gave me, and add a quilt to the lady, which froze to death." Shirley called her maid, and then complained dissatisfiedly: "Lingleng... This dead girl, Huanjuan... bring a quilt to the lady..."

"Miss!" Shirley heard a familiar voice in her ear.

"Master Qian? Why did you run to my boudoir?" Shirley was very dissatisfied. She was not good at martial arts instructors. She would definitely let her father fire the bastard Qiandou Jue if he had the chance.

Qiandou Jue explained: "Miss, we don't know how we appeared here. My master and I got separated. Now we only found the lady."

Shirley only realized that she was staying in a cold cave, shivered and exhaled a breath of cold air.

The accomplice Qiandi Jue continued to lure Shirley: "Miss, it's too cold here. Let's go in and see if there is any warmer place."

At this time, Shirley had just woken up and her head was still drowsy. She didn't notice any abnormalities of Qiandou Jue. Until Shirley touched a furry thing, Qiandou Jue also lost her trace.

The warmth brought to Shirley by the furry thing was soft and the feel was unreasonable. Shirley held the warmth in her arms and said happily: "Master Qian did not lie to me."

"Woo... Woo..." The girl's body was fragrant, but compared to the smell of her master, it was a thousand miles apart. If Shuang'er hadn't given her instructions, Xiaobai wouldn't have left Zhao Sicheng's arms at all. There was no god-level monster strangled to death, but Shirley hugged Xiaobai so tightly, which made Xiaobai very uncomfortable.

"Master Qian...Master Qian..." Shirley's call did not respond.

This place was so scary. Shirley was so scared that she ran out. She ran to the hole before she could see Xiaobai clearly: "So cute! So soft, it feels great! It must have been given to me by my father."

Shirley immediately took Xiaobai for herself and kept ravaging her, gaining warmth from Xiaobai: "It's so cold! Don't be afraid of the white ball, it's about to reach the hole, it must be my brother who is playing a prank again."

"Ah! Skeleton!"

The soul fire flashed in each skull, and crawled out of the cave Shirley had just walked through, one, two, three, four, five...

Behind the five skeletons, a zombie covered in rotten flesh was emitting a wave of rotten odor.

Has the young lady ever seen such a terrifying thing? Shirley is still a level 4 magician.

"Fireball Technique!" Fireballs that can usually be emitted the size of human heads, but now only the size of adult fists is left, without the addition of fire-type magic elements, the flames are pitifully weak.

Fortunately, Shirley was accurate and hit the head of the skeleton undead. The poor level 1 skeleton fell down. The skeleton and zombies behind them were still slowly moving towards Shirley...)

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