Chapter 569: Eleven. Wind. 26 (63)

At the first moment, Baron Gilles de Ries thought that he had taken a look at it and admitted that he was wrong. After staring at him for two or three seconds, he confirmed that the girl who was bound to the cross on the stage was the holy girl he had been thinking about for months.
There can be nothing wrong.
The tattered costume wrapped the slim body, and the dyed hair could still distinguish a little golden color at the root of the hair, and became a prisoner of the order to make the face slightly stunned, but without compromising the temperament of intellectual beauty.
Apart from the chastity that made him suffer from acacia, who else could it be?
The trembling nervous left hand removed the glaucoma, and the baron got up and left the seat. Although he wanted to say loudly: "Everyone except goes out". But the title and position of the seven adults on the scene must be higher than that of Rice. If others do not leave, then they will have to go out by themselves.
Leaving the auditorium staggering like a soul out of wits, and suffering for months, becoming thin, pale cheeks, wet by the hot tears at the moment of going out.
"Achieved."
Pressing tightly on the throbbing chest, Rice whispered softly.
"I know that this day will come, even if there is a moment of separation, but that is also the test of the firmness of the mother goddess to me."
The whisper came to an abrupt halt, and the next moment, Les clenched his fists and waved into the air.
"Fate has chosen me! She is my light, guiding me forward, giving me life, she is the meaning of my life! It is my ardent expectations that moved the mother goddess, let her meet me again!! "
No longer able to restrain his passion, Baron Rice embraced his arms. The voice became choked, as if Zhen was in his arms, listening to him. Embracing the illusion of the girl's tender smile, the big eyes that opened again showed a hot glow.
"Ah... My holy girl, wait for me, I will see you immediately, please wait for me anyway, don't leave me alone..."
It was difficult to tell whether the warm heart or the horror echoed in the corridor, and Baron Rice stepped back to the background step by step. Since he was a noble with a title, the actors could not take him. Had to let the baron master peep from behind the curtain. Who ever thought. The play is being staged when the witch tortures the captive girl, the baron master flared...
What should I do?
If this is a rehearsal stage, Favna will give a barrage of tears to the baron who will enter without hesitation and help him make a curly hair. Roland will hide at the speed of light. But this is the performance time under the eyes of everyone. In addition to the royal family and nobles of the country. There are also foreign envoys. In addition to the chase, the great drama where the Queen of the High Court acts as the choreographer is not the only thing you can do. Even if Roland is the heir of v.e, His Majesty the King’s future son-in-law. There is also no good fruit to eat.
Now that it has been messed up, let's play it on the spot and talk about it after the show. The question is how to connect the plot.
People on the stage are thinking about this problem. Silas, who serves as the narration of the plot, turns his brain the fastest. Relying on the experience of writing rotten books, the world's first female dragon writer blurted out without changing his face.
"The magic swordsman who came by accident here came to assist. He is an investigator sent by the kingdom and a man who secretly loves Svanilda! The evil witch is facing a major crisis of front and back attack at this moment!"
There is really enough tampering.
Roland and Favna vomited together, but Baron Rice was excited because of the phrase "secret love xxx", his two big eyes protruded further, making people worry whether they would fly out like this.
"Damn witch! Eat me a sword and die!"
Baron Rice lifted his long sword, and slid the prop sword towards the chest of "Beodoris", even if there was no edged prop, in the hands of a veteran swordsman like Baron Rice, it was enough to kill. "Beadolis" smiled slightly, and came forward, and the witch in the long dress pulled the track of the prop sword with the gold pipe, and then, the empty right hand showed a v-shaped gesture and aimed at the pair of protrusions. 'S big eyes squeezed in--
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"
The oncoming man screamed and rolled his eyes on the ground with his eyes covered.
"Want to attack my generation head-on? You haven't got enough books yet."
Taking a deep breath, Beadoris said while spraying the smoke ring, and Favna and Roland jotted down the main point of "Don't attack!" The trembling baron climbed up again. The moment he lowered the hand that rubbed his eyes, the two almost stunned his chin.
"Damn... witch, I won't give up easily."
Stumbled up from the ground, with a determined expression, the voice was undoubtedly Baron Gilles de Les, but who is this handsome, handsome and handsome man who has such a sense of love? Where did the amphibians just now?
"So it turned out, the mortice attack and the facelift attack just now! It's a witch, and you can have such an amazing effect with a random hit!"
Silas continued to use her dexterity, and many ladies in the audience who were lacking confidence in their appearances whispered and eagerly focused on Beadolius's fingers.
The witch is obviously not in a mood to receive attention, nor does she expect to open a cosmetic surgery hospital with the help of an angry eye. I saw that she smiled with great joy, and her right fist squeezed out the sound of "click, click".
The scene after this was a bit too violent. There were almost no minors in the theater, and a few of them were also covered by their parents' eyes. They could only use their ears to perceive what happened.
"The punishment of imperialism!"
"A girl, look at Tekken!"
"Imperialist sugar-coated shells!"
One by one, the moves that show the naming person's ingenuity without this aspect~EbookFREE.me~ Without interruption, finally in the shout of "Secondary Amendment-Rising Dragon Fist!", Baron Gilles de Rise turned into a meteor rising from the ground, dragging the "I will definitely return" barking dog , Disappeared in people's vision.
Silas, who was near the bottom of his wits, saw this scene, and suddenly shouted with cheer.
"! Yes! Unbelievable, the investigator's blood tank bottomed out and was killed by Iron Fist with Beadolis! As a powerful witch, Beadolis not only has outstanding magic, but also overrides the knight. The strong physical strength. How to deal with John Knight? Is it to give up and let the love of the lily between the young girl of Beadolis and Svanilda bloom. Or to uphold axioms and justice to break the falsehood Lily, continue to challenge this powerful enemy?!"
Hearing Silas’ irresponsible and random hacking, Falna almost threw the sword on the ground, struck out the words "Mommy, the old lady is not working" and flashed. Beadolis gazed at her with a smile, and felt the frog's mood being stared at by the snake. The Dragon Princess pierced her head and began to read her lines... (to be continued...)