"So tired!"

With that, Anna fell on her bed.

Lucifer pushed open the huge glass curtain, and a cold wind blew in.

He looked up at the sky. Today's weather is cloudy, unlike yesterday that I could see the sun.

"It's so cold. Hurry up and close the window. I'm about to be frozen into an ice sculpture, Sill."

Anna's voice came from the room.

But she did not move like a salted fish.

"If you feel cold, you can come to my arms to warm up."

"No! Sylva must want to do bad things again."

"Then let me go to your place to keep warm."

Lucifer changed his words.

But the result has not changed.

"Neither! Sill must still want to do bad things."

Anna very surely chose to refuse.

If she agrees now, she feels that she will spend the afternoon in the quilt again.

Although that feels good, but after finally coming out, I don't want to go back easily.

Lucifer didn't force it, he was about to close the window.

"Okay! Who are you my princess?

Ok......"

During the words, Lucifer suddenly sensed a sharp voice in the air.

Lucifer quickly raised his hand and firmly grasped the flying arrow.The magic power on the arrow had not completely dissipated, and his eyes swept into the distance through the glasses.

A few hundred meters away, in a lighthouse on the edge of this manor, a middle-aged moustache dressed as a gardener was aiming at it with a magic crossbow.

From his perspective, it just happens to be able to open the window as a standard person and perform a powerful sniper.

When I thought that this was Anna's room, Lucifer knew who their goal was.

Reminiscing about the memories Anna just told, Lucifer gave up the idea of ​​catching this... assassin alive.

Anyway... it must be a mercenary, and I can't ask it in the end.

That being the case.

Thinking of this, Lucifer let go of... the arrow, which floated slightly in the palm of his hand, like a pointer, aimed at its original owner.

The arrow flew back quickly, the whole process was only a few seconds, and the mustache did not seem to have reacted from the failure just now.

With a sound of breaking through the air, the arrow accurately hit Mustache's brain.

With staring eyes, this...Assassin fell on the lighthouse.

"what's happenin"

Anna sat upright and looked at Lucifer, who was about to close the window in doubt, but was there for a few seconds.

"It's nothing.

It's just that a weird bird flew up just now, it's annoying enough.

I drove it away."

Lucifer directly referred to the assassin as a bird.

His statement is also correct, just a different metaphor.

"It must be the Grey-Eyed Demon Eagle.

Only they will hunt in this kind of weather, they are really annoying.

.

Dad shot a few of them in my small time. I remember that there were still specimens of them in the exhibition hall before."

"Listening to you, it really looks like I just saw that thing.

It’s a pity that it flies too high and the weather today is not good. I didn’t see it too clearly.”

Lucifer closed the window completely and drew the curtains together.

"Speaking of it, I suddenly felt a little hungry."

"Humph! Is it my turn to shoot."

Looking at Lucifer's expression, Anna asked strangely.

"Does Sill still cook?"

"Understand a little bit."

Lucifer originally wanted to be humble, but Anna didn't know how to be merciful.

"My taste is very picky."

"That's not easy.

It seems that in order to make Anna never... can't do without me, I have to find a way to add the elixir of love."

At this moment, Lucifer said half jokingly.

I only occasionally heard something like the elixir of love from Semiramis's mouth, but I have never seen it before.

It seems that Semiramis once said that its first victim seemed to be... the legendary Valkyrie and Dragon Slayer hero.

Lucifer deeply doubted this.

"Okay, you must pretend you haven't seen it then."

"Then eat it."

"I can't eat it."

Anna tilted her head to one side at this time, and didn't follow Lucifer's words at all.

In a burst of smiles, she came to the kitchen with Lucifer.

no.137 duel!

In the afternoon, Lucifer took Anna to Rose's main training ground under the leadership of the two dukes.

This is the place where the Ross soldiers are mainly used for training.Originally Lucifer was still looking forward to seeing the training methods of killing the leading soldiers.The result is no surprise.This is just a place for ordinary soldiers to train.

While strolling, Lucifer thought about the current situation.

In a sense, he admired Lei Di's efficiency.

There are many details that need to be dealt with in the matter of marrying a princess, especially under the aristocratic system, but he can handle it in three days.

They are now on a high platform, looking down at the huge training ground on the ground.

``This is the regular army of Ross.Almost every powerful soldier of Ross will come here to receive training and then become a member of the Imperial Army.

What do your Majesty the Cavaliers think"

Duke Bezukhov was proudly introducing Lucifer.

In his eyes, these soldiers may look very good, and the fighting style is fierce.

But in Lucifer's eyes, as an army, they are not yet qualified.

Because the army's most basic order and prohibition, they haven't learned it yet.

However, seeing the appearance of this...Duke, Lucifer did not directly pour cold water on their territory.

He just said lightly.

"Not bad!"

As soon as Lucifer had finished speaking, a few nobles walked through the hall, and the leader was the Kuragin whom he had seen before.

"It seems that the British army is quite strong, so the elite fighters of my Rose are just good in the eyes of His Majesty the Knight King."

Kurakin had just finished speaking, and Paulkansky continued with a strange expression on his face.

"Hey! Lord Kulakin, you can't say that.

He is the king of knights, the king of the kingdom of knights.

Look at the guards around him, and you can see that... a well-versed man who has experienced many battles, naturally look down on our Ross fighters."

Paulkansky's words seemed to have aroused the consent of other nobles in the industry, and they couldn't help laughing.

One of them, who was obviously more than three meters tall, touched his nose and looked at Tristan with a look of disdain.

"This kind of thin guy can't hit him at first sight. I can hit ten with one hand. What use can he do?"

"Marquis of Gluck, how much... also pay attention to your words.

He is one of the most proud knights of the round table."

Kurakin smiled and uttered an irony.

"That's right! I heard that the knights in the round table are all powerful figures, I don't know if it's true."

Paulkansky continued.

They looked very happy, and the Duke of Rostov next to them joined them.

"A long time ago, we heard about the bravery of His Majesty the Knight King. It is said that you once killed a thousand people with a single sword.

Now that I have come to Rose, I wonder if we can see it once."

Although these people seem to be laughing very much.

Bezukhov had a bad feeling.

Lucifer has been smiling since the beginning, but he can't feel a smile.

He believes that the knight king in front of him is the kind of person who is so good in his conduct that others can even smile on their heads.

In fact, Lucifer sees them and knows what these idiots want to do.

Because of Lei Di's existence, they didn't dare to act directly, so they came up with this provocative technique.

It's too clumsy.

Exciting generals is not something to play like that, let me teach you guys, trash.

"Who do you think I am, and what do you think you are, dare to make such a request.

To show you brave performance like a clown, what my knight is after is real battle.

Since you want to see my bravery, okay, then as you wish, Tristan."

"Your will!"

Tristan slowly came to Rostov's eyes.He took off his gloves and slammed them on Rostov's face.

This is a declaration called a duel. Generally speaking, if this kind of duel is accepted, it is a matter of life or death.

As a member of the round table, Tristan is a British nobleman and is currently a second-tier earl.

Although it looks far away from the duke, some dukes are quite envious of the real power he possesses.

The gloves hit Rostov's face directly, making his smile disappear.

The other dukes and even the marquis next to them froze there at the same time.

No one thought that Lucifer would play such a hand directly.

The scene fell into a mysterious silence for a while.

Rostov looked at the glove on the ground and was caught in a dilemma.

If he is afraid to pick it up in front of so many nobles, then others will definitely laugh at his timidity in the future. If he picks it up, he compares himself and then looks at Tristan. He doesn't think the other party will be merciful. .

This... Yaoxian will definitely take the opportunity to kill him directly.