MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 31 No gain

"An Fei!" The voice fell, and Chris smiled and walked over.

"Chris, how come you?" Anfei looked up.

"It was Mr. Ernest who asked me to come." Chris smiled. "It’s not easy to find you. I have been looking for a long time. Then I met a girl named Jenova. I only know. you are here."

"What did Unor Ernest say?" said An Fei.

"Mr. Ernest asked me to go home with you. He said he knew." Chris looked at Anfei.

"Oh, that's it. On the way to school today, I found that Maris followed me quietly behind me. Chris, you know, I am just a magic apprentice. If they are bad, I will be unlucky. So I want Uncle Ernest to come and protect me.” An Fei explained. He deliberately climbed on Maris, or else he could not explain his danger.

"They dare!!" Chris squinted, since Maris had been driven out of Sol's home, and they were no longer a family, Chris would not allow Maris to hurt Anfei.

"They should hate me very much." An Fei shrugged his shoulders.

"The shameless people are everywhere!" Chris sneered and said: "They are the first to frame you. Do they want to frame anyone who has to wait?! Do not understand what they are thinking! The teacher only drives them out. Home, I think the punishment is too light! If you change to me, hehe..."

"Oh, I am also very helpless." An Fei smiled bitterly.

"However, it is always good to be careful, Affy, do you always come to the college after breakfast?" Chris has long been a student of Sol, who has never been to the School of Magic, even students go to school. The exact time is not clear.

"Yes."

"Start tomorrow, I will send you to school."

"Thank you, Chris." Anfei laughed.

"You're welcome, let's go, do you still have anything in the college?"

"Nothing." An Fei shook his head, and the two men walked out of the magic school side by side.

Although the School of Magic has already been out of school, there are still many people on the street. An Fei and Chris watched the night scene while talking slowly and quietly. The attitude of An Fei is very natural. Tracking and being tracked It became his habit, but Chris's look was a little nervous, and he looked back and looked for something from time to time.

"Chris, relax, there are so many people now, they won't bother us at this time."

"I know..." Chris's words didn't finish. A carriage suddenly rushed from afar. People on both sides of the street shunned. Anfei raised his vigilance. Chris also enchanted his magic. His left hand still Secretly pulled out a reel.

The carriage rushed in front of Anfei and Chris, and the curtain was blown away by the wind. There was a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, but the focus of this gaze fell on Chris, and there was still a trace. Smile.

Although the carriage was only a moment to pass, but An Fei still read clearly, can not help but observe the look of Chris.

"He... how come back?" Chris murmured.

"Who is he?"

"Bery."

"You know him?"

"I..." Chris has been waking up from the horror. He smiled and shook his head. "I don't know, but I know him. Who doesn't know the Great Swordsman Baieri?!"

Anfei smiled and said: "I don't know."

"You, go to the library and check it out. The book about him is enough for you to watch for a few days and nights!"

"So great? You can say it briefly."

"He is the deputy marshal of the Mao Empire's Eastern Front Corps and the head of the Death Roaring Legion. He has made too much credit. I said that I couldn't finish the day." Chris regretted that he should not be there. Inadvertently revealing the name of Baieri, Baieri secretly returned to the Holy City, apparently because the empire made some sort of new deployment, the news spread out to the empire is very unfavorable, but since the flight has already known, He’s sloppy and has no problem, he can only make up for it: “Anfei, you just don’t tell anyone, it’s anyone! Do you understand?”

"You can rest assured that I will keep a secret." An Fei licked his nose and stopped talking. He felt that Chris and the Baieri should not be in a normal relationship. Chris was lying, but Chris didn't want to say He also doesn't have to ask questions. What's more, he is unfamiliar with his life. Even if he wants to inquire about intelligence, he doesn't know who to look for, or whether he is ignorant.

"Go from here." An Fei suddenly pointed his finger at an alley.

Chris immediately understood the meaning of Anfei and walked on the street. Even if Maris had the courage to dare, he did not dare to do so in public on the streets of the Holy City. An Fei wanted to bring Maris out. This guy is not afraid of it!

Chris followed Amber into the alley and took a look at An Fei: "You are not afraid that Maris will attack you here?"

"Is there you, what are I afraid of?" Anfei laughed. In fact, his truth is: Is there Ernest, what am I afraid of? !

"Don't care." Chris arrived.

"It’s always uncomfortable to get caught up in trouble. It’s better to have a good time. Chris, if Maris is really hands-on, there is a death and injury... What should we do?”

"It doesn't matter, Maris has become the object of being laughed at. The things he did have spread early, and even the magic union will not help him." Chris shook his head. "But...Anfei, you Are you sure of Maris?"

"It must be him."

"I didn't sense any magical fluctuations." Chris frowned. "You don't accidentally run into Maris?"

"He followed me on a whole street. Can this happen by chance?" An Fei said slowly: "Let's go slower, maybe they haven't followed."

An Fei and Chris slowed down, but they went all the way to the alley and waited for a while at the end of the alley. Nothing happened. The two did not sense that someone was approaching. An Fei can't help but have some headaches. The things that are being tracked are certain. The other party has a certain plan. The problem is that he is clear, the enemy is dark, Ernest can protect himself for a while, but he can't turn around himself every day. If those people can really hold their breath, they will find opportunities sooner or later.

"Anfei, it seems... nothing." Chris looked at Anfei.

"Maybe they think that the opportunity today is not good." An Fei said slowly, as an assassin, he has been hiding in the dark and has been used to hiding, cold and not become the target of others, An Fei is not suitable.

"An Fei, don't worry, I will send you to school every day, pick you up every day, I will protect you, you will not have anything."

Anfei smiled bitterly. He was not a kindergarten child. He had to pick up and drop off every day. It was his job to find a solution.

"Let's go, let's go home first," Chris muttered.

"Okay." An Fei clicked on it, and he could only go back and find a solution.

In the restaurant of the Saul family, the students of Niya and Sol are sitting at the table and talking. Ernest is not here. It seems that he has not yet returned. Niya is always happy and sometimes dancing. It looks very happy. .

An Fei and Chris walked to their position and sat down. Niya called out: "An Fei, don't blame us for not waiting for you. When Chris left, he said that he didn't have to wait for you."

"Nothing." Anfei smiled and said: "Look at you so happy, what are you talking about?"

"Miss is talking about her future." Bravi smiled.

"future?"

“Miss said that her future Prince Charming will be the most powerful and handsome person on the Pan-Continental, able to protect her and bring her...”

"You shut up!" Niya shouted.

An Fei feels unclear, isn't the White Horse Prince of Niya already settled? Is that the second prince Glendon? Why are you still doing a daydreaming here!

"Grandon..." Anfei’s words had not been finished yet, and Brave kicked Anfei under the table.

"I warn you! No one can mention the guy again in the future!" Niya's face became a little bad.

An Fei smiled in the heart, Niya's psychology is far from mature, and falling in love is like a child's family, but looking at her current appearance, she should attach great importance to Glendon.

"Miss, the Great Prince is down!" A servant hurried into the restaurant.

"You let him go to the living room for a while, I will come down immediately." Niya hurriedly pushed the plate and hurried to the stairs.

Chris, these students looked at each other. In fact, Niya's appearance is the best, otherwise it will not be called the Pearl of the Holy City. Everyone is a young man. It is inevitable that there will be some illusions in the heart, but in contrast, the identity is too different. The disparity, and Niya's temper can't stand it, which makes young people suppress their inner desires. It turns out that they are wise, how can they interact with them in the name of Niya? Got the second prince, the big prince is coming again...