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Brando brief remark, a lot of words in my heart did not say, in some dim circumstances, Silver Elf Little Princess eyes bright, a silent tacit understanding seems to spread between the two hearts.

Only Scippamira, as if it is undetectable, is like a large-sized light bulb. After all, Miss Priest’s heart is simple, spirit is pure, and she only has the respect and belief of Schimilud adults. There is no such complicated thought.

For a long time, Brando was lightly coughed, and deliberately asked: “Cautious silver moon song?”

Medissa blushes, this is about her own self-proclaimed experience since she was born: “It’s just a lesser-known title that’s all, and many people in the War of the Holy Saints have been awarded the title, after all is a world. In the battle, descendant is full of awe in war, and there will be so many strange names passed down, not every one is just just in name only, but also in reality.”

Not a famous title?

Brando thought that he really believed that it was dammit! Well, he already saw that in a serious nonsense field, compared with her elder sister, Medissa, the younger sister, obviously did not give up, is this exactly? The family tradition of the Silver Elf royal family?

However, Medissa and Scippamira’s choice gave him a wake up, Planeswalker’s road, for him is indeed a shortcut to gain strength. Fucia once reminded him that in his Deck, except for the Flange Knight Medissa who is ‘Knight’, only he can manipulate the Land Card and the divine artifact that produced Wealth, and the colored mana produced by the Land Card and the divine artifact Planeswalker is an indispensable resource. Now that Medissa and Scippamira are on the road to perfect Planeswalker Laws, as the Planeswalker who controls the set of cards, he must also consciously complete the Card sets. The last flaw in the group.

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In Faanzan’s Winter Solstice Palace, Gao Song’s dispute is screaming at the Holy Cathedral, which has experienced two eras and witnessed the history of the Holy Church and the imperial countless winds and rains.

In the center of the hall, sitting on the throne, 裴提安三 is expressing coldly watching one’s own courtiers. In the year of Jin Yan, there was once a great painter who painted a famous masterpiece, “The Court of Controversy”. Although the painting depicts the scene of Kirrlutz’s ups and downs of the Nori era, it is similar to the present scene, or Wherever there are human beings, there will be inevitably a profit delivery and a struggle for power.

The courtiers who even wore dark red, white or deep blue rims, and even Bishops, are divided into several camps, blaming each other, arguing, and even blushing neck, without any gentle and elegant image.

Most of the words mentioned are words such as ‘objection, disagree, absurd, impossible’, which appear to be neither nutritious nor building-like. This kind of situation has been going on for several hours. If in normally, 裴 安 三 III has long thrown people who dare to create chaos out of one’s own court, but today, it is a bit special.

After a few moments, he straightened up from the Holy See, raised his hand and calmed everyone down. It was still as lively as the bazaar hall in Saban, the largest trading port of Faanzan, and it was quietly audible. .

The courtiers in their respective suits glanced at each other and returned to each other. The hall of the Winter Solstice Palace resembled an ellipse. The highest position in the north was placed in the sacred throne of Faanzan, the most secular and sacred power, but on both sides of the throne. Down to the south, everyone has seats and equal positions, meaning that everyone is equal under theocracy.

Ditian III seems a bit tired, because such a dispute has been going on for a whole day, but in fact there is a conclusion on this topic, but he must give an account to one’s own courtiers.

“Well, I have decided,” said Tienian’s low voice slowly rang over the hall: “I want you to come here, not to see you discuss a result, but to answer your questions. Of course, God gives us the power to think, but thinking is the process of judging things wisely, not to calculate a little bit of gains and losses. As my courtiers, God’s servants, I hope that everyone’s eyes can be longer. “”

After that, the Pope’s gaze swept a circle in the elliptical hall with a deep gaze. In his gaze, Big Bishop Jiagusti stood up.

“Your Majesty, we can understand what you mean, but Kirrlutzian is our opponent. Right now they are in a civil strife. We can choose to stand on the sidelines or choose to fall into the rocks, but at this time, we will rush into it, regardless of the imperial elder son. Is it really triumphant, is it too rash?”

“I don’t think so,” the other courtier stood up. “Everyone knows the truth of the icing on the cake, but the timely help is only precious. We don’t pay much in advance, but if we can weaken our enemies, For Faanzan, it’s a sure-selling deal anyway.”