Versatile Mage

Pelina's funeral was held early that morning.

Ishisa also appeared at her funeral, and she stared sharply at Ye Xinxia, as if to find that sly fake laugh from her grief.

Just...

Why did Perina die?

Ishisa is very confused about this.

The entire Temple of Patnon will die, but Perina is the one most likely to survive.

Did Perina discover something so vital that her special resurrection status could no longer preserve her life!

Sarang took her life.

The only difference is that her body was not made into a delicate jar, nor was it filled with her ashes, and that her body was delivered to the bottom of Mount Patnon in its entirety, quite dignified.

“Your Highness, what's going on?” Merlot lowered his voice and asked Yizhiya.

“Perina discovered something very important and immediately asked the adjudicator to investigate who she had come into contact with in her lifetime and where she had been.” Ishisawa said.

“When people die, a lot of things are erased.” Merlot said.

“If she is a pure cardinal, she should also make Perina into an urn of ashes, just like the ones that were sent to our palace. The only thing that can get her involved in a little emotion is something related to Vintage. Emotional fluctuations will leave a bloom, and Perina's body will lead us to that lunatic!” Ishisawa affirms the way.

“Okay, I'll tell Myron now. ”

……

……

By the afternoon, it was business as usual, except that rumors had begun in the Temple of Patnon.

People started talking about old times and speculating about the real cause of Pelina's death, who was in any case a great sage of the Temple of Patnon, and her death did have some influence.

“I won't be too late for a dead person, and if she doesn't have anything else, I'm going back to London.” Lady Lowe sat in the palace, some impatiently speaking to Tata.

As the voice fell, Ye Xinxia appeared at the palace door wearing a black coat in the morning, and her face looked a little pale.

Mrs. Loo still sits there, watching Ye Xinxia.

“My husband, still intact in the cloudy ice cream, I don't really like turning around. If you want the support of our entire Victorian family, that's my condition. As for so-called negotiation, sincerity, friendship, I'm sorry I don't like that.” Mrs. Lowe was very straightforward.

“I'm not going to talk to you about this.” Ye Xinxia said.

“Then we have nothing to talk about. It would be an honor if you could be a goddess.” Mrs. Lowe got up and walked straight to the outside of the palace.

……

Outside the palace, a red dragon fell wildly and its weight pressed against the stone brick, seemingly crushing these expensive floors.

Leaping onto the back of the Red Dragon, Lady Loo looked up at the chased tower.

Mrs. Lowe laughed, and she said to Tata, "Let the Virgin think again, and if you change your mind, sit in Victoria's manor, and I'll pinch the last ballot to death. In addition, I understand that Ishisa also possesses the ability to resurrect, and that she was once lying in a crystal ice coffin, even unloaded eight pieces, but miraculously survived. ”

“What she has is not a true resurrection technique, you have to believe us.” Tata said.

“Actually, I don't care what's pure, as long as it keeps that man alive... good luck with the election and I'll see you later.” Mrs. Lowe's second sentence is already in the air, her voice is getting farther and farther, and she seems to be smiling a little.

The Red Dragon headed northwest, gradually moving away from the city of Athens and away from Greece.

Lady Lowe travelled to Al-Quds Al-Sharif deliberately, passing through several European countries.

It's still early, and she wants to stay in the holy city for a while, as a small transit.

……

In Al-Quds Al-Sharif, Lady Lowe's special status was also not brave, as she let the Red Dragon descend on the plains and then walked herself to the First Avenue of Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

Walking down First Avenue to District 7, Mrs. Lowe has her own place in Al-Quds City, where she has many strong friends from all over the world who are always able to satisfy their drunken preferences.

However, as she was about to step into her secret base, a familiar figure appeared in the bustling mall of District 7 in an old coffee shop, right on the corner of the street.

Mrs. Lowe walked over and pretended to buy a drink.

She measured it carefully and ended up showing amazement.

“How did you escape!” Mrs. Lowe pointed to the man who was drinking the iced coffee and couldn't help but shout.

Do we know each other? ”The man looked at Lady Lowe puzzled.

“How many strangers do you think you have today? You are the newly promoted evil god. You are Movan, the sinner!” Mrs. Lowe said with great certainty.

Movan “Grumpy” drank a large bite of frozen coffee and then smiled: “You have a good eye, I've been walking down the street for so long, and no one has come to question me like you. ”

With hostility in her eyes, Mrs. Lowe is clearly calling the guards of the Holy City.

This great evil god escaped from the temple and swayed the streets for afternoon tea!!

“Hitting me is the beginning of your bad luck!” Mrs. Lowe's eyes have changed.

Surrounded by instant falling into an ice cave, many of the listed drinks froze into ice in a second, and the powerful atmosphere pressed many powerful magicians in Al-Quds Al-Sharif to breathe.

“So who are you?” Movan asked.

Mrs. Lowe coldly said her name.

“What a narrow road for the wrongdoers. I didn't expect to see you in the Holy City.” Movan was also quite surprised to see a bitch banishing Muningsnow from the far south on the corner of Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

Unfortunately, this is Al-Quds.

Otherwise, Movan would have grabbed her hair and dragged this bumpy floor with her face!

“May I help you, Mrs. Lowe?” At this point, a purple curly woman came out of the coffee house with a cup of coffee that was also frozen in her hand.

Mrs. Lowe frowned.

Archangel Saga!

She doesn't like people calling her Gabriel, and people in Al-Quds call her by her name.

Many times she can also be seen dressed as a beautiful woman travelling to Europe, and the pedestrians on the road do not recognize her so easily, nor do they know that she is one of the masters of Al-Quds.

“You're just fine here, this demon...” Mrs Lowe said.

“Until the final judgment comes, he was only a suspect, not to mention that he came to Al-Quds Al-Sharif on his own initiative, with a divine oath in his body, and Al-Quds Al-Sharif would protect him.” Sharjah replied calmly.

“Nor can that sway the holy city…" Lady Lowe is still somewhat unacceptable.