I believe that even if things are a little different from this, they will not be much different.

However, Fang Ling understood the attitude of the temple, and at least knew that there would be no ulterior motives behind him, and he felt a little relaxed. In any case, this could barely be considered "good news".

Although he always felt that Bishop Faris and himself had some words in the last words.

Therefore, these religious people always talk in a mysterious way, and sometimes it is really a headache.

With a messy idea in mind, when Fang Yu realized it, he realized that he had arrived at the palace area with the crowd - of course, as Alev said, it was the outer area of ​​the palace. After passing through the three inner city gates guarded by guards, there was a very empty square behind it.

Palm bushes and low shrubs, and a royal garden surrounded by streams that shine in the distance, an open meadow, and a huge bonfire was set up in the middle of the meadow, but it had not yet been lit.

A little further apart, above the mound behind the palm trees is the Forbidden Palace in Istaniya, where a white high platform was built. It is said that the King of Sand and his concubines will appear in that place later. Fang Yu subconsciously looked around and didn't know if Alev was in this place, but I think the other party should be very busy today, so it won't appear, right?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Who knows that when he just started thinking this way, he flashed out of the crowd and waved to him:

"Ed, here."

Today, Alev was wearing a wide robe, and obviously understood that he was hiding in this place and could not let others recognize his identity. Fang Yu looked at His Royal Highness the prince and the two knights behind him - the two before.

The two knights looked like normal outfits. After all, in addition to the royal family, many great nobles would also take their entourage out.

The other party came over, then stuffed some things into his hands without saying a word, and said, "These are foods I brought out of the palace. The celebration will be held until midnight. People will bring their own food to dinner by the bonfire - I guess you are not a local person, sure you don't know these. I will definitely not be able to get through after the celebration begins, so I will send these things first."

He smiled slightly, but his brown eyes looked a little melancholy.

"Actually, this was specially prepared by my mother. She heard about you and asked me to thank you very much. This was also what she reminded me, otherwise I wouldn't remember this." He pointed to his two servants. "I originally planned to let them send it, but my mother told me that I would better come here in person."

Fang Yu looked at the exquisite pastry in his hand and realized that it was made by a princess himself, and she couldn't help but feel a little flattered.

He actually brought food and pastries, because even though Bishop Alfaris did not care about these trivial matters every day, not everyone in the temple of Marland was puppet, so naturally someone had mentioned this to him.

However, this was the other party's mother's wish, and he could not refuse, so he just nodded.

But he looked at the other party. Logically speaking, the prince had been preparing for this day for many days, so he should have been a little excited. But Alev had a tight face at this moment, looking very nervous, and there was a slight sense of uneasiness in his eyes.

He couldn't help but wonder, was the king of sand Babaltan so serious and terrible, just a birthday, and put such great pressure on his children?

Although he felt that the other party's tradition as a desert citizen sometimes made people feel too enthusiastic, Fang Yu still recognized this friend he had met in Questak, and he asked about the other party's condition.

Alef shook his head slightly and said that he was fine. Maybe he was just a little too tired these days.

How tired can I be to prepare a gift? Fang Yu was slightly stunned, but before he could speak, Alef had already laughed:

"Ed, my brother, you don't have to mind too much - my mother actually just heard about you from Master Bollard, hoping to help me find some help. But I know you don't want to leave Questak soon, so don't mind, treat this celebration as a chance to relax."

Only then did Fang Yu understand what the other party meant. It seemed that the princess wanted him to stay in Questak - or furthermore, to recruit him as a court alchemist.

If it were an indigenous, Fang Ling might also consider that some guild alchemists would also serve as court alchemists or serve as consultants, staying in a certain place for a while. After all, alchemists also have to live, make money, and have to make some money. The royal families and nobles from all over the country are undoubtedly their best service objects.

But he is the caller, so he naturally has no intention of this.

He nodded again to show that he understood.

"Then you are here," Alef relieved. "I have to go back soon. When the celebration is over, we will meet again if we have the chance."

"No need." Fang Yu shook his head quickly. He had his own affairs tonight, and he wished no one would notice him. How could he ask anyone to talk to after the celebration? "I will return to the temple directly after the end. I will stay here for a while. Let's talk about it if I have the chance."

Then he added in his heart, if there is a chance.

Because if things go well tonight, he might have to take the others out of Questak, how could he still stay in this place?

However, Alef obviously didn't notice it and nodded. "That's fine." Then he disappeared into the crowd with two followers, as silent as when he came. Obviously, others didn't notice that there would be a prince mingling among the civilians.

The fire lit up in front of him at this moment.

The bonfire in the square was finally lit.

The celebration has begun-
Chapter completed!