899 Stations 5

The bald headed Stanley, the head of Yongye's bodyguard, soon arrived at the station. Along with him was the deputy head of the First Legion. He came to handover with Clement who was sent to the Gale Valley to change defense. of.

However, since Gracie has been able to move out of the range of the frozen mountains, the garrison set up on the third peak has no meaning. Therefore, it seems that the change of defense is only for Clement, the commander of the third army. a kind of punishment.

And the discussion going on in the room was temporarily suspended because of the arrival of bald Stanley.

The bald Stanley, who handed over a sealed box, was respectful to the point of a little fear. "Dear Lord Gracie, these are the supplies provided by Master Yongye. The missing ones cannot be provided due to time constraints. Please forgive me..."

After Gracie took the box for inspection, she couldn't hear her joy or anger when she threw the box to Raymond. "I have one of the three resources that are lacking, and you need to find a way for the other two!"

After taking the box and looking through it for a while, Lei Meng could understand how precious the resources Yong Ye sent over were.

The six palm-sized bottles are all made of top-level blue essence. Although there are only a few drops of medicine in it, although the amount of medicine is not much, you can feel the majestic aura inside through layers of seals. It is the blood of some ancient Warcraft or the substance contained in the body.

As for the two egg-sized pills, the whole body was overflowing with inexplicable brilliance, which could be known to be extraordinary without further inspection.

Raymond, who leaned over to salute Gracie, felt rather apologetic. "Dear Lord Gracie, thank you for everything you have given!"

Gracie, who cast a sidelong glance at Raymond, was dissatisfied. "Remember! You are now my mother's representative in the Frozen City. If there is anyone in the Frozen City who would dare to make things difficult for you. Hmph..."

The words were halfway through, but Gracie, who turned to the bald Stanley, became sharper.

The bald Stanley, who seemed to have a natural fear of Gracie, lowered his bent body a little bit, and said with a smile. "Dear Lord Gracie, even if he is not your representative, no one dares to be hostile to him!"

But Gracie, who was even more angry when she heard the sound, roared in a low voice. "It's useless to say it nicely! Tell Yong Ye that I'm going to visit him in a month, and tell him to get the hell out of here!"

With his neck shrunk, the bald Stanley, who didn't even dare to lift his head, nodded repeatedly, looking very cowardly.

Although I don't have much contact with this bald Stanley. But his attitude still confused Raymond, as if aware of Raymond's scrutiny and observation, the bald Stanley with his head bowed quietly waved his right hand hidden behind him, saying, "It's okay." , Never mind' gesture.

Seeing this, Lei Meng withdrew his gaze, but met the firm and reluctant gaze of the porcelain girl Anita.

For the first time, she bowed and saluted according to the lady manners that Raymond had taught her when she was bored. Anita's voice was choked up, but there was determination in her words. "My lord, you have to take care of yourself. Anita will definitely follow you when her strength improves enough to help you!"

Raymond grabbed her arm and made her stand up. My heart sank. "Anita, have you decided?"

"The improvement of strength needs to be gradual, and the exercises taught by Master Gracie are more suitable for my growth," Anita, the porcelain girl who hugged Raymond tightly in vain, her soft body trembled a little. "I don't want to be your drag, please allow..."

Feeling the reluctance of the girl in my arms. Listening to her trembling and expectant words, Raymond understood that if he strongly opposed Anita, he would still follow his opinion, but Gracie, who also belonged to the inorganic life form, would definitely be stronger than him. The right mentor!

Raymond made a decision in a moment. Grabbing the smooth hair of the porcelain girl Anita and letting them slip between his fingers, Lei Meng hesitated and said slowly. "You have never been my drag, no matter how strong you are, I would like to have you by my side..."

Anita, the porcelain girl with her head held high, burst into tears, she stood on tiptoe in vain and leaned in front of Raymond and pressed her lips together!

There was tenderness and reluctance in Anita's eyes, while her lips were soft but a little cold, and there were salty tears.

There was a certain feeling in Raymond's heart that he couldn't express, but Anita, the porcelain girl who quickly let go of her arms, rushed out of the room in a flash, and the faint sobbing sound came with the wind, faintly It is very sad.

But Gracie, who appeared at the door, turned his head and looked at Raymond for a long time before leaving, and then curled his lips. "Boy! Improve your strength, or you will lose face when this girl surpasses you!"

Before Raymond could speak, Gracie disappeared quickly.

And the bald Stanley, who had been standing bowed beside him all this time, let out a long breath, shook his head, pulled the chair next to him over and went in with his ass. "Fufu...it's too scary..."

Raymond, who was immersed in inexplicable sadness, did not react and repeated unconsciously. "Scary? What do you mean..."

"Little bald head! Get the hell out of here, and if I find out you're doing dirty things here, I'll definitely chop off your legs!"

The roaring sound that exploded in vain in the room made the bald Stanley who was sitting in the chair jump up immediately, his face full of shock.

But Raymond came to his senses amidst Gracie's roar, shaking his head to calm him down.

A bald-headed Stanley who appeared beside him looked around in shock, waited for a while and saw that there was no more sound, and then spoke to Raymond with a smile on his face. "Haha, first of all, congratulations on your success in condensing your real body... But now, hurry up and meet me in the Frozen City. Master Yong Ye arranged for you to meditate in his tower. It will take a while for you to condense your real body. It's better to meditate..."

Leading Raymond out of the room, Raymond, who raised his head, could no longer see Gracie and the porcelain girl Anita, but Clement, the head of the Third Legion who had completed the handover of the station, was With a face full of anger, he rushed over and blocked Raymond.

Seeing this, the bald-headed Stanley, who was downcast, immediately stopped between the two of them. "Clement! Are you still unconvinced!"

Clement, who was wearing red armor, stretched out his hand and pushed, feeling a little impatient. "Get out of the way! I have a few words to say to him before he's dispatched to Wind Valley!"

But Clement's push failed to push the bald Stanley, on the contrary, it made him a little unstable. He immediately raised his head and glared at the bald Stanley, and roared in a low voice with his right hand. "Step aside!"

Clement's aura was rising, but he didn't have any energy fluctuations all over his body. After hesitating for a moment, the bald Stanley relaxed and stepped aside with a dry smile.

Raymond, who was standing at the door without moving, couldn't feel Clement's hostility, because although he raised his vigilance, he didn't make any gestures, allowing Clement to come in front of him.

Staring at Raymond viciously, Clement, whose expression relaxed after a while, sighed, and then growled in a low voice. "Boy! The top real body is really ruthless! When I come back, I must ask you for advice!"

Raising his eyebrows, Lei Meng suddenly felt his heart relax, but his pride increased greatly. "No problem! As long as I'm still here!"

Clement's pupils shrank slightly, and his face became more ferocious. Clement's expression eased in vain. After raising his fists to the level of his eyebrows, he slowly poked over, and waited with a big smile in the air. "Okay! I will definitely come back soon!"

Seeing this, Raymond also bumped his fists to complete the duel-like ceremony, but Clement, who laughed heartily, didn't delay any longer, shook his fiery red cloak with his backhand, and turned around. Then I went to the soldiers who had already lined up and were ready to set off... (To be continued...)