Just as he was having a headache, heartache, and heartache, Horace's expression moved slightly, slightly restrained, turned to look at Tuantivan, and said respectfully to Tuantivan: "Master Tuantivan, the Sogothus family will always remember your kindness today."

No matter how Horace complains about Antivan in his heart, he still needs to do superficial skills.

For an old man who is about to be silly, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

Horace doesn't want to fall into such trivial matters.

Tuantivan nodded slightly and responded, "The land under our feet is still the Kingdom of Agrant."

He did not take Horace's words, but he did not explain further, as if he used this sentence to stagger the topic.

"Then you see..."

A smile appeared skillfully on Horace's face, and he looked around and stayed on the frozen black water for a few more seconds, as if searching for something.

Then, he glanced at Sartre and Joschia, who were standing quietly eating melons, and carefully suggested: "Since that's the case, then look..."

He pointed to the black ice that had been completely frozen.

As a golden level, he is at least far more sensitive than a silver level in terms of breath sensing.

Just now, when the two sides were fighting fiercely, his breath was surging, and it was really hard to tell him about it for a while.

And now, since everything has returned to peace, he can naturally find that Anne's breath is missing.

The cult girl who was used as bait or... tools!

Regardless, Horace needs an explanation.

Of course, just a girl from the Cult Family may not be able to let him blame him reasonably, but at least, it can give him more confidence.

If it spreads, if the girl makes a big fuss in Leiden City and ends up running away, it will be detrimental to the Sogothos family.

"I'm tired, Lord Horace," Tuantivan yawned at the right time and said casually, "You know, I'm old and always feel that time passes quickly. Sometimes, a day is over when I take a nap."

Horace did not show any disappointment in Tuantivan's response.

In fact, when he said this, he had already expected Tuantivan's reaction.

Then, he turned around and looked at Sartre and Sorsander, "I wonder if the students of Julianta can help me find this damn female monster?"

When it comes to finding characters or finding clues, the extraordinary people in the Star Tower of gold coin can definitely be ranked among the top-notch.

At present, this female monster is only in the silver level and has been severely damaged by him. Her strength has been greatly reduced. There is still a strong aura of cult and her personal aura left on the scene.

The two students in front of him are still the strongest prophet Julian. If they can persuade them to find him, their success rate will definitely be stronger than the apprentice of the Star Tower who stayed in Leiden City.

During this period of temptation, even if Horace did not deliberately test, the materials and reports submitted by his subordinates have proved that although this prophet of the Star Tower who was thrown into Leiden City by the Star Tower was much stronger than the Toge of the Iris family in all aspects, but...

If he was really talented, the Star Tower should have left it in the tower long ago. How could he even throw him here?

This time, it was obviously a kind of exile and punishment.

I think it was the arbitrary Julian who protected the short-selling team and spent a lot of energy to protect his two stupid students, but he had to give an explanation to everyone in the tower...

Thinking of this, the corner of Horace's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

You know, the letter of condemnation written to the Tower of Stars was written by him.

Of course, he also carefully restrained his gaze at Sartre and Sorsander, and buried his dirty thoughts in his heart as much as possible.

After all, if you want others now, it will be a bad thing if you are discovered.

Besides, his purpose is not on this.

Faced with Horace's inquiry, Sartre also slightly restrained the smile on his face and said to Horace with a cold look: "His Excellency Horace, you should go to Berkeley for something like this."

Yes, Berkeley is the unlucky guy who was thrown out by the Tower of Stars to replace Toge.

Now, in name, he is the extraordinary gold coin system responsible for the affairs of Leiden City.

In other words, even if Horace needs relevant help, he can only ask Sartre and Sorsander for help at most.

This is not the obligation of Sartre and Sorsander, they have the right to refuse.

Despite his early preparation, Horace's breathing stagnated and his face froze.

Taking a breath, adjusting his mindset, then he squeezed out his smile again, "Since that's the case, I'll leave first."

At present, his several close confidants died under the black water, temporarily becoming the commander of the bare hands, and even asking for someone was forced to go by himself.

However, the direction he was heading was a little strange - he was heading out of the city.

"Halles."

Just as Horace was about to bypass the Black River, Tuantivan stopped him at this time.

"What? Master Tuantivan."

Horace turned around and smiled at Tuantivan.

"The City Lord's Mansion is here."

He said with a relaxed tone, as if he was going out for an outing: "Oh, of course I know, but I still have something to do when I think about it..."

Before he could finish his words, Tuantivir interrupted him, "You better not make me embarrassed, Horace."

Horace's breathing stagnated, and his smile gradually became stiff. Finally, he slowly put away his smile and looked at Tuantivan with an expressionless face.

Tuantivan was also sitting leisurely in a wheelchair, leaning against him, looking at Horace.

霍勒斯知道图安提万为什么会叫住他,而图安提万同样知道他准备干什么.

But both sides did not say it out loud.

Now, the monster girl is mysteriously missing. She wants to give everyone an explanation and to give her family an explanation, Horace has to find a perfect scapegoat.

Aaron and the others have not yet run far, and with his golden level strength and speed, he can catch up with them in a short time.

Of course, it was precisely because Tuantivan knew that Horace thought so that he stopped him.

If it weren't for the frozen ice sculpture under my feet, Tuantivan's words wouldn't have been extremely persuasive.

But since Tuantivan had shown his muscles to Horace, what was placed in front of Horace was not as simple as an illusory title.

If Tuantivan insisted on protecting Aaron and others, he would have no choice.

After all, breaking up on such things is just bad news for the current Sogtos family.

After all, no matter how winning or losing, it is a loss for the Sogtos family.
Chapter completed!