Lillian sat quietly beside Leon and said that when I was still in Linkfontein, I felt that the four of us could return to France and sit together on an equal footing. You can say anything.
Leon cut his hair and said I was afraid that I would be castrated if I became like that at school. You know, this thing is very important to me.
Leon’s joke made Lillian laugh easily.
I haven’t talked like this for a long time, Lillian said
On the contrary, I’m usually here most of the time, so you can come and chat with me if you have nothing to do at the Princess Palace. Leon said, of course, before I am guaranteed not to be castrated.
It’s okay if you behave yourself, Lillian said with a smile
God knows I’m the most disciplined magician in the court. Hu said that adding distortion is Leon.
Lillian smiled and went to fight.
Chapter II Snow Corridor
Lillian took a few random cigarettes and sat opposite Leon. After turning over a few pages, she looked at Leon and said how Leon Randall was doing recently.
Leon smiled and raised his head and said, I knew you actually wanted to inquire about Randall.
No, Lillian blushed and said, Lance, I’m very happy, too.
Randall seems humbled, Leon replied
Well, was it a good chat? Lillian asked
Leon looked at Lillian seriously and said, can Randall walk around the city with hundreds of knights every day without boredom?
But defending the king is also a very important task, Lillian said
I said Randall in the Princess Hall is a great man. Even if he catches thieves and cleans up the hooligans, it is better than letting him symbolically walk around the wall of Wangdu every day, Leon replied.
Lillian lowered her head and silently thought about something. Leon didn’t disturb Lillian’s thoughts. He turned over a person again and looked at it carefully.
Randall has never been to Wang Du Pei Balusa, but he didn’t think that military trainers were assigned to him. He led the Dragon Knight team to patrol Wang Du every day. Although he didn’t complain, he didn’t feel much in his heart. In his mind, he should be arranged to be next to Zeke Fred to prepare for the Dragon Knight, or to guard against some emergencies in the security department around Victoria.
Now, for Randall, the work is almost an unexpected work. The king is in charge of patrolling, and the king is in charge of defending the heavenly guards. I don’t know what this work is suddenly left to Randall’s Dragon Knight. In sharp contrast, Zeke Fred has been running around practicing new formations, buying new equipment and giving the Dragon Knight new battles. These are all works by Zeke Fred.
Give this letter to Randall for me. Princess Lillian suddenly took a letter from her pocket.
Leon raised his head and hesitated. Didn’t Mata say that the princess had been sent by Fafa all the time?
Lillian hesitated to answer, but Randall seldom wrote back
Leon cocked his head and took the letter, saying, all right, give it to me. I know what to do.
Lillian put a little gloom on her face and said that she would give it to you.
Leon closed up and said that another day won’t hit the sun. I’ll go to Randall camp and have a look
Well, God, I’m still waiting for you at the library at this time, said Lillian.
Leon made a gesture of seeing you later and went outside the library, but after a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, I said, Sally, let’s call it Elena. If you still call it Elena, you should know that binding Randall is equivalent to erasing him.
Well, Lillian did order one and didn’t say anything more
Leon walked on to the door.
When Leon was about to knock on the door of the library, the door was suddenly hit from the outside.
Ah, it’s Hermes Hall. When Leon saw the door coming in, it was Hermes, the second king of Garland, so he made another monarch and minister.
Leon Qing didn’t bother. Hermes took Leon up kindly and said, Where are you going in such a hurry?
Second brother, I asked Leon to deliver something, and Lillian came slowly.
Hermes chuckled quietly and tastefully laid out and laughed, saying she didn’t guess wrong, but it was for Randall.
Temple St. Leon said
Hermes burst out laughing and said, in this case, Leon Qing will wait a moment, and you will go together after I look up some information. That’s good. I haven’t seen Randall Qing for a long time.
Leon bowed his head and flashed his eyes, wondering what the king was thinking.
Looking up information in Hermes, Xie Leon walked into the hall alone, not because Leon was cold in the hall, but because Leon didn’t always abide by those manners. Leon preferred to go to the hall to blow cold air than those strange rules
In the hall, his hands and feet were cold, and Leon was somewhat chatty, so he made a fireball with one hand as both a way to keep warm and practice magic. Leon looked at the fireball he had made, and suddenly remembered the fire that changed his fate. He couldn’t help but pinch out the fireball and a burst of smoke spread from his hand.
The snow outside the hall of the Palace Bieguan is still in Leon’s sight. He strolled slowly past. He walked down the hall and came to the promenade. Outside the promenade is an open-air garden. Now it is a vast white landscape.
A burst of footsteps suddenly interrupted Leon’s interest in enjoying the snow scene. Leon turned around and a middle-aged young man was walking towards the promenade with a dark cloak.
