Chapter 579 The Carriage Starting the Journey

The technological beam shot into the white cage, and at the moment when the energy exploded and the light was as bright as day, another A-level figure descended in front of the Milan church.

Her slender white hand held a cane inlaid with amber, and the other hand lowered the brim of an aristocratic woman's feathered hat. The simple black and white maid skirt radiated the mysterious brilliance of arcane magic.

At this moment, 'Sharon' has an appearance that is not inferior to any woman Fangran has ever seen, and has an elegant and mysterious smile. She looks like the most perfect woman in Europe of this era.

"Are you here to save them?"

The pure black young man was wrapped in a huge black cloak, and his dark eyes looked much taller and colder than his usual appearance.

"Sharon"

Hearing Fangran say the name Sharon, the girl in his arms turned her head in disbelief and looked at the woman who was also floating in the air on the opposite side. She couldn't believe that it was the maid who had been taking care of her these past few days.

"Good evening, Master, Miss."

Lifting up her skirt elegantly and saluting, 'Sharon' had a smile that was almost the same as usual at the corner of her mouth, and as Fang Ran expected, she spoke in Chinese without any sense of violation.

After fulfilling her etiquette as a woman, 'Sharon' quickly put it aside. Her movements were as light as a girl's and with an innate elegance.

Even though she no longer had to play the role of head maid, her address to Fang Ran and Ling did not change. She glanced at the four figures she had saved from imminent death, sighed unabashedly that she felt troubled, and then smiled:

"To be precise, I'm just here to beg for them a little bit."

She looked at Ling, who was protected by Fang Ran in the night parade, and said with an elegant smile:

"Although the people in the church are all arrogant and pedantic guys who have done very rude things to the young master and young lady, they are not evil in nature. At least as far as I know, they were worried about the impact of their actions when they started. As an ordinary lady, taking action to separate her from you, the young master..."

Then when talking about this, 'Sharon' pretended to have a headache and rubbed her temples, feeling helpless and sighing:

"But this seems to be what makes you most angry, Master."

However, the look on her face in the next second was as if it had never appeared before. Her skirt was elegant, her cane turned in a beautiful arc between her fingers, and she looked at the two of them with a smile:

"But they have already been punished with near-death injuries, haven't they? And...it seems to have helped the two of them get closer to some extent."

Fangran looked at her in darkness with no expression on his face. He knew that Sharon had deliberately delayed it until the last second, and waited until the four guys had suffered enough damage and could no longer hold on in the light wall of [Shield] before taking action. .

The moment she said the last words, her figure was filled with arcane brilliance, and her voice was extremely formal and whispering, yet still charming.

"And, let me add, I assure you that churches like this won't last long and this won't happen again."

【reality】

Fangran glanced at the answer given by [Scale Scale] with his dark eyes. The figure whose true identity was unknown in front of him seemed to be indeed not lying. Like Alleria, she seemed not to be affiliated with the church but was somehow related?

And her last words...

"So, young master, what do you think?"

Restored that mysterious and charming elegant smile, 'Sharon' turned the cane in her hand to pull out a beautiful cane flower, looked at the tall and cold dark figure in front of her and suggested.

"So, you want me to just let them go?"

Harnessing the liberating power of Night Parade and Silver Broken Dragon Fang, Fangran spoke with an inhuman overtone hidden behind his calm voice with black eyes, and glanced at the four fainted figures.

"Considering the troubling consequences of church personnel being killed by unknown persons during this period, I hope so."

Hearing that she also mentioned 'this period' again, Fangran's black hair was ruffled in the night wind along with the broken hems of his clothes that were burning during the night parade.

The majestic chain blade of the broken silver dragon tooth is faintly visible,

He looked at 'Sharon', who was surrounded by the mysterious and gorgeous brilliance of arcane magic, and raised her head slightly, slowly lowering her calm and inhuman voice, and the burning darkness rose at the hem of his clothes!

"Then, what if I don't let go..."

In Milan tonight, the incredible ability to rewrite nature was demonstrated, and the monster with a terrifying and weird smile swallowed dozens of giant skeleton demons out of thin air, and it never even made any major movements...

The dark young man shrouded in Ogu's deep cloak has already demonstrated the strongest combat power present.

Alleria looked at 'Sharon' who was confronting Fangran with a serious expression. If she divided the four levels of A-level according to her known combat power, even if she knew the incredible genius, she would only be Transitioning between first and second levels...

And the young man in front of them who looks younger than them,

It is undoubtedly in the third level!

If he wants to continue to take action tonight, the scene... no, maybe there are not many people in the whole of Europe who can stop him.

And 'Sharon', who was also aware of this, was silent for a moment, and then she raised her eyes and looked directly at the cold young man in front of her who was completely different from the easy-going and happy people in her daily life. Her smile disappeared and she spoke softly in a serious voice:

"Then I have no choice but to abandon them and leave, and try my best to prevent the church from knowing about this, so as to prevent them from disturbing you again, the young master who just wants to live a peaceful life with the lady, and then sending someone to die in vain."

【reality】

When he saw the answer on the scale, he noticed that the color of Sharon's eyes was the same as the eyes of the demon hunter in the story he knew, which was a golden and beautiful amber color.

Ling hugged Ling tightly. In fact, Fangran had no intention of killing them tonight. Whether it was the night of the concert when he made up his mind not to go to his head again, and made the determination to use this power to seek revenge, or whether he was there at the concert. During the ten-hour flight, I recalled the pain on the left side of my face and the words of my taciturn self.

More importantly, he didn't want Ling to have such a memory.

"Did you notice me from the beginning?"

Fangran loosened his hand holding Yin Duan Long Ya slightly, and looked at 'Sharon', the head maid who took care of him and Ling's life before tonight. The lines of crow feathers slowly dissipated in the corners of his eyes. Night Pilgrimage The burning darkness of the clothes and his voice slowly returned to their original state.

Seeing that the noisy aura of magic energy in front of her calmed down, the charming smile of aristocratic elegance hung on the corner of 'Sharon''s lips again, and she chuckled in an incomprehensible way and said:

"I just happened to sense a special wave of magic energy, and then I observed it without any malicious intent."

By chance...

Fangran's black eyes flickered as he looked at the elegant and beautiful smiling woman in front of him who looked like a nobleman with the most perfect etiquette. He didn't believe her overly modest words at all.

Even though he felt that the opponent's combat power was far inferior to his own, and might even be a little weaker than the few zero-riding white shadows he faced on the ice sea, Fangran did not forget...

This was a hundred years ago!

Having achieved this level of strength in this era, he intuitively told himself that the woman in front of him was anything but simple, and instinctively, Fangran felt that even if he tried his best, he could not stop the figure in front of him whose skirt was rippling with arcane brilliance.

Moreover, the nether energy beam had clearly erupted just now. How on earth did she...

"Really? I have no interest in or care about your affairs in Europe or the matters between you and the church. I can ignore other people..."

The light lit up on the silver dragon tooth, and Fangran's black eyes locked on the figure of Wales among the four people coldly. Thousands of magic points disappeared as the numerical values ​​​​in the upper right corner of his vision disappeared, and the [Illusion Card] exploded with an extremely strong wave. the impact of

The moment Wales was ejaculated into his body and forced him to wake up, he looked at the floating black shadow and his eyes widened in horror as if he had seen the most terrifying thing. His eyes turned white and he passed out completely.

But this guy who won’t be a good person a hundred years from now can become an idiot for me now.

Fang Ran gave him one last cold look, and then his dark figure slowly disappeared in the sky like a phantom, leaving only his last words.

"Tell that church that if there is a next time, no one will survive."

The square in front of the Milan Cathedral once again returned to calm this night, except that the violent rain will not start again.

Watching the young master and lady who had only been together for a short time leave, Sharon had a relaxed look on her face that "it's finally over". She shook her head and sighed in relief. Then she glanced at Wales, who was foaming at the mouth and his eyes rolled back, pretending to be scared. Useless smile:

"Oh my, no mercy at all."

Then her figure, along with the four unconscious figures, slowly landed on the street. Looking at Alleria who also jumped from the roof and was wearing a white noble dress, she waved and said hello with a smile:

"You're finally here, Alleria."

"Well, the Kingdom Council was delayed for some time and arrived tonight."

Looking at 'Sharon' who was wearing a black and white maid uniform in front of her, she roughly guessed what was going on and sighed:

"What did you do before I came?"

"Nothing, I just worked as a maid for a few days and took care of the management of the manor, store and various assets."

Hearing her words, 'Sharon' replied with a snap of her fingers, and the amber cane disappeared in a swirl. She clapped her hands, lifted up the hem of the maid skirt and turned it in a circle. It was obviously the simplest maid outfit, but a sense of nobility and elegance emerged spontaneously. with a smile and said:

"How about it? Is it suitable for me?"

"Who was that person just now? When did Far East China appear with this level of combat power again?"

Alleria was obviously more concerned about these practical issues than the other party's unrestrained words, and because she completely ignored her maid dress and asked, 'Sharon' had no choice but to answer her:

"Unfortunately, I don't know either. He has only been in Milan for a few days, and in these few days he just took that little girl around and played around. And compared to this,"

"Alleria, it's time for us to set off. Her Highness Valline is still waiting for us on the battlefield..."

...

....

Flying high in the sky of Milan, experiencing the high-altitude view that is rare in this era, Fangran's black eyes looked at Milan under the night. There were no pedestrians on the streets when the rain stopped suddenly, and the city was quiet and beautiful.

"Ling?"

He asked softly and tentatively. Ling had been silent since she was in his arms just now.

"Um..."

But now the girl's gentle response came from her arms.

The slightly moist air was filled with the smell of earth. Fangran exhaled, and the heated breath turned into white air and dispersed in the high altitude.

"Is it cold?"

Tightening the hem of Night Parade's cloak, Fangran was a little worried that Ling might catch a cold after being caught in the rain.

"Um....."

But there was a denial reply from the girl who shook her head. It seemed that hiding in the night vessel did not make her feel cold.

When Rang Ling saw the scene before, he suddenly didn't know what to say. He was indifferent and cold to everyone just now, as if he was fake.

He was slightly at a loss. Even though he was holding the girl in front of him on a rainy night, the strong and proud elf figure in his memory turned into the weak girl in front of him. He actually still didn't know how to get along with Ling.

And after experiencing something like this tonight, Ling at this age must be very scared and uneasy.

"How about we... go to Rome next? There should be a lot of fun there, and there will definitely be no troublemakers this time."

Trying to cheer her up, Fangran suggested with a cheerful tone and a smile. Then he heard the girl in his arms grabbing his chest and calling his name:

"Fangran,"

The moment he was about to respond, Fangran looked down and saw moist anticipation in the young girl's big eyes.

"I want to go find...my parents...is that okay..."

first,

Since coming into contact with Ling in this era, Fangran heard for the first time what the girl said to him.

So he took a deep breath, then tried his best to show his warmest smile, hugged her slender shoulders and nodded affirmatively at her:

"Okay, let's go find them now."

"that...."

The girl with light blond hair and jeweled hair accessories suddenly whispered something into the young man's ear, and then the black shadow in the sky turned and flew towards the other side...

This night, the last scene was the streets of Milan leading out of the city,

The wheels of the black carriage were red in the night. Before setting off on a journey with an unknown destination, Fangran looked at the girl again and asked with some uncertainty:

"Is this really enough?"

"Um."

Raising her light golden eyes, the girl looked at him and smiled subconsciously. Under her golden glazed skirt, she stepped onto the steps of the carriage with a pair of old-fashioned cowhide short boots...

. Sogou