Five Hundred and Fifty Is Enough for a Special Meeting Ceremony

Afterwards, Fang Li found a hotel in Wangdu that was neither high nor low, it could be regarded as quite satisfactory, and booked a room.

The money obtained from Roswaal is not a small amount. If you count it carefully, there may be almost as many as Halloween gold coins.

With such a fortune, it is not impossible to buy a hotel, let alone book a hotel room.

Therefore, Fang Li didn't need to worry about money at all.

And Fang Li's plan was like this.

"Since the matter with Natsuki Subaru has been resolved, let's concentrate on dealing with the Witch Cult."

In any case, Natsuki Subaru's side is no longer important.

After all, if Subaru Natsuki continues to live under the protection of Reinhardt, there is no reason for Fang Li to follow him all the time, and it is better to continue to do his own thing.

"It's all come to this point, but I hope that the Witch Cult will appear in this time period like the original book."

It depends on how much influence Fang Li has caused after he came to this world.

"After tomorrow's king election meeting is over, Emilia should return to the mansion, right?"

At that time, if the Witch Cult doesn't show up yet, Fang Li might stay here.

"After all, the mansion has already made arrangements, but this side has to keep watching."

According to Elsa and Meili's information, the Witch Cult came for Emilia.

However, Fang Li thinks that in this royal capital, there are also things that can attract the Witch Cult.

It was because of this thought that Fang Li chose to have a direct showdown with Nayue Subaru.

"In this way, I can do whatever I want without any scruples..."

The first day of returning to the capital passed quietly under such circumstances.

The next day, Fang Li came together, first tempered the star power in the room, and then walked out of the hotel, ready to go to the street.

However, when Fang Li just walked out of the hotel, a voice stopped him.

"The man who looks different from ordinary people at a glance should refer to you, right?"

When this voice sounded, Fang Li stopped his footsteps.

Frankly speaking, if we only understand this sentence literally, not many people would think that the other party is talking about themselves.

However, Fang Li was sure.

Because, almost immediately, a breath locked on Fang Li.

It was an aura somewhat similar to that of the old gentleman before.

With a sharp sword breath.

Therefore, the opponent must be a veteran fighter.

Fang Li made such a judgment.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Li turned his head and looked to the side of the hotel.

"Yo, hello."

The person who greeted Fang Li with such a frivolous and unusually low voice had to be said to be very eye-catching in every way.

On his head was a pure iron helmet.

Wearing a half-length cloak that looks like a coir raincoat and is made of straw.

Under the cloak was a rogue-like attire.

Behind him was a knife.

Such a striking and burly man was waving to Fang Li.

Fang Li noticed this movement.

The opponent has only one hand.

The other hand must have been amputated and completely disappeared.

Looking at this person, Fang Li narrowed his eyes.

The memory in his mind was flipped out, allowing Fang Li to understand the identity of the person in front of him.

However, Fang Li didn't say it directly, but asked deliberately.

"Who are you?"

Fang Li's question made the other party scratch his head, but in the end he just scratched the helmet, which made the ear-piercing scratching sound.

"My name is Al." The other party introduced himself in this way, with a clear expression, but obviously in a silly voice, he said: "So you won't know me, so why don't you just follow me directly How about a trip?"

This sentence,

No matter how it sounds, it seems that they are planning to plot evil.

I believe that anyone who would leave with a suspicious person who said such things, unless he knew him, could only deceive children and abduct them.

"Of course, I'm not planning to abduct." Al seemed to be self-aware of his suspiciousness, and said very bachelorly: "Anyway, with your skills, you are not afraid of being messed up by others, so let's show off your masculinity here. like?"

"It's not good." Fang Li said bluntly: "I'm very busy and don't have time to play with you, so please go and hire another Gao Ming."

After speaking, Fang Li simply turned around, ready to leave.

At this moment, Al's voice sounded slowly.

"Witch Cult..."

Those three short words made Fang Li's footsteps come to a standstill.

"It really made you stop?" Al said as if surprised: "It's exactly what the princess said!"

Hearing this, Fang Li ignored Al's trickery, but turned his head and stared at him.

In the eyes, a trace of ice blue luster flashed across.

"what do you know?"

A little pressure rose from Fang Li's body.

"Wow, it's really scary. It's the first time I've encountered such a pure and amazing murderous intent. It's almost as if someone was born in this world to kill people." Al said in half admiration and half surprise: "Well , Don’t be nervous, uncle, I’m just in charge of delivering the message, if the other party asks me to say these three words when you are unmoved, then you will stop and listen to me.”

"By the way, by the way, I found out where you live. It's also not that I was investigating deliberately." Al held up his hands and said: "The princess said, you are here, although it's just a random place. , but the world revolves around that princess, so you must be here."

Speech, still so inexplicable.

Unfortunately, Fang Li understood.

So Fang Li lowered his head and murmured.

"Do you really regard me as a toy for entertainment?"

After saying such a sentence, the corners of Fang Li's mouth slowly curled up.

"Then let me give you something interesting first."

After speaking, Fang Li raised his head and looked at Al.

There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

...

Royal capital, aristocratic district.

On the avenue to Wangcheng, a dragon car that is so luxurious that people can't help but start to doubt life is driving at an unhurried speed, all the way forward.

In the dragon carriage, Priscilla sat on the soft sofa, crossed her legs, but glanced to the side.

There, a strangely dressed Al was being trampled on the ground with one foot, as ugly as it could be.

And the person who stepped on Al didn't even need an explanation.

"Sorry to treat your knight like this."

Sitting opposite Priscilla, Fang Li stepped on Al and smiled at Priscilla.

"This meeting ceremony should be special enough, right?"

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