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So he continued to say to Medissa: “You first enlighten Feng Huo. Today, she is somewhat uneasy. I think it is related to those strange things. You ask her what is going on. My method is actually developed by Highland Knights. It’s not mature enough, I have to prepare.”

Medissa glanced at him, and the look made Brando always feel that he had been pierced, but Medissa didn’t speak, he wouldn’t admit anything, he could only close his mouth.

“I understand, Lord Thane.”

“That’s it for you. You can practice with Feng Huo and find out where her limits are. I am very optimistic about her, maybe she will become the future Sage of Nine Phoenixes.”

“Sage is going to be alive again?” Medissa listened to the sentence and was a little surprised.

“Maybe in Vaunde, a new Sage has been born.”

……

After giving Feng Huo to Medissa, Brando left the camp alone. This is not to say that he is not responsible, but because teaching Feng Huo is not a one-off thing, although he has tried to compare The means to save Time, but that is not a day or two to be successful.

On the professional side, it is better to give Silver Elf Little Princess better, and the things he has mastered, or wait until Feng Huo really finds one’s own road, and then slowly teach the other party.

This incident itself is also an urgent matter. It is a good thing for both parties to familiarize Medissa with Feng Huo. After all, in his thoughts, the Little Princess has to take on half of the teacher’s duties.

He quickly buried the problem in the depths of his thoughts and turned to think about the next trip in the dark. With such an idea, he subconsciously walked over to another bonfire in front of him.

Two piles of bonfires were quite long distances in the dark, during which time there was a black lacquered area that reached out to the fingers, and when Brando approached the bonfire, he settled.

He saw Delphine sitting at the tent, and the bonfire reddened her face. The prime minister’s daughter was burying her head and writing and drawing, calculating what.

Brando paused and then walked silently over there.

……

Delphine seemed so overly focused that Brando was not aware of her. Brando looked at the prime minister’s daughter because of the slender neck that was exposed to the head, with a thin layer of fluff on top of the ray of light.

She took a charcoal pen and drew a map on one’s own diary. She said that the prime minister’s daughter is not worthy of the noble lady’s identity. Her artistic background is quite outstanding, not only good at sketching and painting, but even Engraving, there is some understanding of murals, she will write poetry, and her literary accomplishments are very high, and she also has innate talent in music and religion. It is said that she also participated in the Holy Cathedral choir in the girlhood and won the appreciation of Vala.

But it is such a person, but the heart is almost paranoid, Brando can only sigh that there is no perfect person in the world, or that the other party is too pursuing perfection, but left such a shortcoming.

He stood quietly behind the other side, did not speak, he knew that Delphine had already noticed one’s own arrival. He did not deliberately conceal one’s own scent, the prime minister’s daughter never relaxed to be alert to her surroundings, she is a woman who is sensitive like a cat.

Speaking of it, the diary in Delphine’s hand was still given to her. The charcoal in her hand stopped on the paper of the diary: “I thought that Lord Thane would scare me behind my back, but unfortunately I have I am ready to reveal the expression of lose one’s head out of fear.”

“Is there a bad hobby?”

“This is fun, Lord Thane, you really don’t know the girl’s heart at all.”

Brando stared at Delphine. I really didn’t see that she had a girl’s heart. The crafty plots and machinations were almost the same. Who would dare to treat her as a ignorant girl, which was really taken care of by Goddess Elaine on behalf of the doom. .

He looked at the map that Delphine had drawn on the diary. “Is still calculating that?”

“I have to make sure that nothing is wrong, dear Lord Thane.” Delphine picked up the diary with both hands and gently breathed out the open pages, blowing all the charcoal and bread crumbs off.

She closed the diary and then took a position from the blanket she was sitting on and patted the blanket. Signal Brando to sit over.

Brando glanced at her and sat down.

He does have something to say to this woman.

“Remember what you said last time?”

“Speaking of the woman who wants to be your woman,” Delphine glanced at him femininely. “Do you have a physical need for me to solve it for you, Lord Thane?”

Brando almost didn’t die. He knew that she was absolutely deliberate. This woman always had a deliberate and unintentional expression in front of herself.

“Speaking seriously.”