Chapter 1015: People Who Have Stepped Into Death Several Times

Mezas was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

"Well, I'm asking you if you have any good suggestions."

"Ha, you are being humble. I think you must have been prepared for this kind of thing. Kill those who deserve to be killed and catch those who deserve to be arrested. I just need to wave the flag and cheer for you from behind!"

Anzhe looked serious, and the implication was...

Don't take me with you! !

You guys go and fight yourselves, I don’t want to make do with it...

When something like this happened, the princess must hand over the main responsibility to Mezas. Anzhe was willing to help King Arthur share the responsibility, but he had no time to go and help Mezas fight.

Those tribes have a large population. Once they fight, the fighting will take less than ten days and half a month, and it is unknown how many people will be killed or injured. Such a scene is something neither side wants to see.

If it were An Zhe, he would take direct action to deal with the initiator of all this, so that the conflict between the tribe and the empire could be resolved directly.

Mezas obviously thought so too. He wanted to bring Anzhe together to carry out a beheading operation.

Don't forget that Anzhe is also a powerful sixth-level ability user. Mezas has already known that Anzhe is already the number one person under the seventh-level ability, so it is natural that he can't help but pull Anzhe together. thought.

But Anzhe is also very cunning, and he noticed Mezas's thoughts early...

Mezas was speechless, and he was also very angry at Anzhe.

This kid is quite naughty, but this time we still have to find a way to pull him over. The current performance of those tribes may be because there are seven levels of existence supporting them!

Under such circumstances, having more insurance power will give you more opportunities to take the initiative.

There was no room for error in the beheading operation, and he had to find some helpers. Those with weaker abilities would have to be left to An Zhe and the others.

However, fighting between high-level ability users is not child's play. I still have to talk to Angus later, although the latter will definitely not refuse.

Thinking of this, Mezas showed a faint smile on his face, and nodded lightly pretending to be relieved.

"Ah, that's right. Although there are many enemies, we are not weak at all. By the way, Emilia, please come with me this time."

"no problem.

"Emilia responded with a smile, knowing that the latter needed Parker's help. Anzhe stared at Mezas in stunned silence, gritting his teeth in his heart.

Damn... this bastard... actually used Emilia Carbon's safety to threaten himself...

Mezas could see through it. Anzhe obviously cared about Emilia very much and did not want her to encounter any danger, so as long as he asked Emilia to follow, Anzhe would definitely follow...

So, I grasped the gate of life...

"Well, if that's the case, let me join you. One more person means more care..." Anzhe lowered his head dejectedly and made a weak sound.

Who makes him care so much about the girl's safety... He is destined to have a hard life...

Without saying anything else, Mezas got up and went to make contact. Next, he would unite many powerful people and start discussing the beheading operation.

An Zhe estimated that the latter's actions would be very decisive, and it probably happened in the past two days...

Sure enough, in the afternoon of the next day, a carriage pulled by a magical beast rushed over at an incredibly fast speed. With a long hiss, the carriage drove into the Roswaal Mansion and stopped right in front of the castle.

Anzhe was sitting in the study room, flipping through a book. Beatrice would stare at him with a look of disgust from time to time.

If An Zhe hadn't threatened her with the idea that she was Parker's good friend and that he would go to Parker to talk to her if she dared to throw him out, this girl would definitely not have let An Zhe stay here...

"The people you are waiting for are already here, get out of here quickly!"

Beatrice waved her hands impatiently, magic surged, and she had opened any door to the outside of the castle.

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Anzhe smiled, and when he passed by the girl, he suddenly grabbed Beatrice's curly hair with both hands.

Straighten up... let go~~~

She walked out of the room triumphantly, leaving Beatrice there gnashing her teeth, her hair vibrating like a spring...

…

When Anzhe walked out from behind the door, he saw Mezas and Emilia talking together in the living room. The figure was obviously a messenger.

He didn't rush over to make things happen. Anzhe didn't care about discussing plans or anything else. He just wanted to contribute.

His eyes moved and finally stopped at the dragon cart in the yard.

It was a car pulled by a monster, and its speed was 30% faster than a car. At this time, a man in a black suit was standing next to the dragon car, who seemed to be the driver of the dragon car.

An Zhe blinked. He felt a strong aura from this man. This man was very powerful!

Moreover, An Zhe had an impression of this person.

Wilhelm Van Astrea!

He really is that domineering old man...

Tilting his head, Anzhe noticed that the old man had looked over. Apparently he noticed his peeping, and immediately smiled and walked over.

"My lord Wilhelm, I wonder if your Excellency is..."

Wilhelm looked at Anzhe in confusion. He could feel the faint aura of this boy, but there should be no such person in Roswaal's mansion...

However, it seems a bit familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere...

After recalling it carefully, Wilhelm gave up and nodded politely to Anzhe.

"Haha, the boy's name is An Zhe. Mr. Will rushed here non-stop. Thank you for your hard work." An Zhe also nodded in greeting and smiled: "If I guess correctly, Mr. Will will be my fighting partner next."

Wilhelm's eyes flashed. Although his hair was gray, this old man was not weak in strength. His body was incredibly strong due to years of exercise. Just standing there gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"I'm sorry, the decision from above has not been completely made. I cannot form an alliance with you privately. Please understand."

Anzhe tilted his head and smiled noncommittally.

"Yes...but, in my opinion, the result has already been decided." Anzhe waved his hand with a smile and looked at the figure who had come out after the negotiation.

The envoy came over, nodded towards Wilhelm, and got on the dragon chariot.

The dragon chariot quickly moved away. The messenger inside had been meditating on something, and suddenly he remembered something.

"Were you talking to that boy just now? It's really strange. You are obviously a man of words."

Wilhelm raised his brows without trace: "This is a huge misunderstanding. I'm just a little concerned about that young man's eyes..."

He murmured to himself, then spoke softly.

"That's the look in his eyes that has led him to death several times, but he's still fearless."