Five Hundred and Fifty-One Why Should I Tell You?

At this moment, the dragon car running on the avenue in the aristocratic district is indeed an extremely extravagant luxury car.

The carriage has many gorgeous decorations.

The car walls are covered with brilliant gold leaf.

Part of the wheel is inlaid with eye-catching gemstones.

Even the earth dragons that pull carts are all dressed in high-grade fur, and they are a bit bigger than ordinary earth dragons. They are obviously a very good breed.

Such a luxurious dragon car has completely abandoned convenience and mobility, and is only used to show taste, show off wealth and status.

And on the carriage of the dragon carriage, there is also a coat of arms.

That is the coat of arms of the Balier family.

Inside this dragon carriage that was running unhurriedly, Priscilla put away the bud fan in her hand, cast her eyes on Fang Li opposite, but her words were aimed at Al.

"It's really embarrassing, are you subdued that easily?"

It seemed that, although her personality was haughty and conceited, Priscilla was not some kind of idiot.

Seeing Al being stepped on by Fang Li like this, no matter how low his IQ is, he can tell it.

Al, was subdued by Fang Li.

Still completely incapable of resisting.

"The concubine thought that you only had the ability to be eye-catching, and the rest was just to please the concubine, but in the end you were subdued so easily. Is it embarrassing to say that you are a knight of the concubine?"

That's right.

Al was Priscilla's knight.

Although not affiliated with the Knights of the Kingdom, as a candidate for the king's election, the knight and entourage Priscilla chose was Al.

Since he is a knight who is a candidate for the king's election, it is conceivable how capable Al is.

In fact, one of the reasons why Al can become Priscilla's knight is that Al's every move and even existence can please Priscilla, which makes Priscilla find it very interesting.

However, Priscilla didn't choose knights casually, but gathered all the residents in the territory to start a big fight.

In the end, among the remaining four people, the one chosen by Priscilla was Al.

Therefore, Al's ability is extremely high, at least not under the ghostly Rem.

Under such circumstances, maybe even Priscilla didn't expect that Al would be subdued so easily, right?

Of course, Priscilla took this for granted.

In fact, Fang Li was able to subdue Al so simply because of his strength, but the reason why he was so efficient was because Al surrendered so simply and neatly.

"Please, my princess, I want to live a little longer."

Al maintained the posture of being stepped on, and said extremely helplessly: "This is the man who cut off my knife in a face-to-face, and put the dagger on my neck before a second passed. It's not that I don't have the ability to resist, but if I resist, I will definitely die, so let me go."

"It's really ugly." Priscilla uttered such boring words, but the object of attention was obviously not on Al, but looked at Fang Li and smiled sweetly.

Although that smile is beautiful and charming, it has a high and domineering inside.

"Although the process is different from what I imagined, it is still a kind of entertainment, as long as the result is the same as what I pursue."

really.

Even though the process was different, Priscilla's goal was to let Fang Li appear here.

Now that this goal has been achieved, the process is just a small entertainment to please Priscilla.

"From this point of view, you surprised the concubine, which proves that you are still valuable."

Priscilla gave such an evaluation as if she was grading.

"Since you have proved your worth, then this concubine should forcefully regard you as someone worth talking to."

"Although, for the concubine, everyone except the concubine is just ordinary people no matter what."

With these words alone,

Then one can understand how self-confident one of the heirs to the throne in front of him has inflated.

For Priscilla, perhaps the world is really divided into two types of people.

One is her aloof.

One is the mortal man beneath it.

Other than that, there is no other classification.

If another person came, unless his temper was really good, there was really no way to have a good impression of Priscilla.

Fang Li's temper is not good.

However, if you want him to lose his composure to this extent, that's still too tender.

Therefore, Fang Li ignored Priscilla's self-talk, and asked calmly: "Okay, since I'm here, tell me about the Witch Cult."

Having said that, before Priscilla could answer, Fang Li changed his tone and said, "That's what I said, but you must not know the news about the Witch Cult, right?"

"Oh?" Priscilla frowned suddenly, and asked with interest: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I think I have fully understood what kind of person you are." Fang Li said indifferently: "You are a person who only acts on your own mood, and you think that everything in this world will revolve around you." Turn on your own, so you don't pay attention to things that you are not interested in, and when you are interested in something, that thing will eventually come to you by itself."

"There is no doubt that the Witch Cult is not something you are interested in. The object of your interest is me." Fang Li stared at Priscilla and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, who did you hear that I was chasing after the Witch Cult, and then led me here in this way?"

The extremely calm analysis made Priscilla's jewel-like eyes flicker slightly, and she opened the fan to cover the lower half of her face.

"It seems that the evaluation of you is slightly lower."

Priscilla met Fang Li's gaze, wondering if she asked such a question with a smile.

"In that case, why are you here?"

really.

If Priscilla really doesn't know the information about the Witch Cult, since Fang Li guessed it, there is no reason to come here.

The reason why I came here is just to prove one thing.

"Although it is a pity that the information about the Witch Cult was not obtained, I am interested in another matter."

Fang Li smiled slightly, without taking his eyes off Priscilla, and asked this question.

"Who was the one who told you that I was tracking down the Witch Cult?"

Hearing this, Priscilla closed the fan with a "snap", and looked at Fang Li with ridicule.

Immediately, Priscilla said so.

"Why did the concubine tell you?"

As a result, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

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