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Chapter 12 Big Shots

At this time, Brown was sitting upright in a gorgeously decorated room.

Sophia left him here and left. After a while, a beautiful maid walked in with a tray of red wine and glasses. After pouring a glass of red wine for Brown, she stood by her side, her manner and manners showed the prominent status of the master.

Brown did not dare to talk to the maid, nor did he have the heart to taste the wine. He was guessing in his heart what had happened to him, looking at the decorations around him, trying to find some clues from it.

This is probably an ordinary reception room, but the luxurious decoration makes Brown unseen and unheard of.

Just the magic lamp above his head made Brown know what luxury is. The one-meter-diameter lamp plate is covered with crystals, each crystal is an independent luminous body. It looks dazzling and brilliant, not only illuminating the whole room, but also pulls out a colorful halo in the air.

There is a soft and moderate carpet under the feet, and the seats can be changed according to the size of the person. There are light music in the air. Swords and shields hung on the walls, and Brown can see...those are all advanced magic weapons.

Brown became more and more nervous as he looked at it. The application of magic and alchemy here far exceeded his seriousness. There were also the ancient gold coins used as trading currency, and the teleportation scroll of the time and space gate that was used at will.

Looking at the artworks and sculptures that only exist in ancient ruins, they all tell Brown that it has a great connection with ancient magic civilization.

The nervous Brown touched the magic wand inside the cuff with his hand. After thinking that the magic might not help him here, he touched the alchemy revolver hidden in the holster under his armpit.

Fish**20

The newly developed weapons from the Empire Arsenal include three techniques: ordinary mode, armor-piercing mode and explosion mode, with six rounds of ammunition and huge power. The armor-piercing mode can effectively break through the level 4 defensive shield released by the magician...

In fact, if you shoot suddenly, the magician who has no time to release the defensive shield will be shot to death by it.

Baron Jennings has always been worried about the safety of his eldest son in Saroyang. Although the security in the province of Marceles is much better than Florminck, some extremist forces are determined to promote Marceles' independence. As an official of an important department of the empire, Baron Jennings knew that although the peace treaty was signed, the battle never ended.

According to Baron Jennings's idea, a family knight should be sent as Brown's personal bodyguard. But Brown refused, and those family knights who looked like their father followed him, just telling others... Am I a Florminck?

Besides, Brown doesn’t have much spare money to support a bodyguard. You should know that the consumption level in Saroyang City is not very expensive, so he has to save money to buy a house.

Without sending bodyguards, Baron Jennings used his relationship to get a fish**20. He thought Brown's thin magic wand was really not as useful as a gun.

During the Hundred Years' War, the Florminke Empire was a regiment of musketeers who relied on the wind to sweep away the clouds. The magicians from the Eastern countries could not be found in the north.

In the past, Brown definitely didn't think his magic was worse than a gun, but now... the existence of a powerful alchemy revolver finally made his heart beat less quickly.

Brown didn't know why Sophia brought him, so why didn't he search for his body and take away his magic wand and pistol. But he also made up his mind that if the other party really wanted to kill him, then he would draw his gun and give it a try. If he could kill that big man, it would be worth dying here.

At this moment, Brown suddenly realized that he was indeed a Flormink, and he had the courage to fight desperately.

Let you see the courage of the Flominks!

When the door of the room was opened, Brown knew that the big man was finally here. He secretly pressed the pistol with the inside of his upper arm so that he could feel its position at any time so that he could pull it out quickly. Then he stood up... Fighting his life was just the last method. At this time, try to leave a good impression on the big man.

Who will be?

When Brown was guessing who he would meet, a soft light came in outside the door, bright but not dazzling, and at the same time gave people a sense of stability.

But when Brown saw the light clearly, his heart could not settle down.

An angel walked in under his dull gaze. She had a face that could intoxicate the world, but she could not have any blasphemy thoughts. The wings emitting light of light filled the whole room and blew the vulgarity of the world completely.

Brown's mind was blank. He thought about it for so long but didn't expect that he would see a real angel here.

This is definitely not the angel shell that the palace knight uses divine magic. She is a real angel, an extraordinary creature that has long disappeared from the legend.

She is so beautiful, so holy, so people can't help but kneel at her feet and worship. Brown instantly threw his desperate thoughts behind his head, but instead knelt on one knee and offered his praise to the angel with the highest etiquette: "Being able to accept the invitation from the Lord is the greatest honor in my life, and I feel deeply ashamed of the idea that I just wanted to hurt you.

The most beautiful angel in the world, please accept my praise for you. I will open my whole heart to you, and no matter what you want to know, I will tell you everything."

"Do you have any idea of ​​hurting me?" Angel stopped and asked with a sharp look at Brown.

Brown quickly took out his magic wand and pistol and placed it on the carpet in front of him, and said devoutly: "Because I made malicious guesses about this invitation, I had the idea of ​​attacking you.

That's a blasphemous idea.

You are an angel, the legendary representative of kindness, how could you hurt me?

Please accept my most sincere apology.”

Brown bent down to salute the angel and prayed for her understanding. He saw a child standing in front of him, then reached out to bring the magic wand and pistol over.

Where did the kids come out!

Seeing the child looking at his pistol, Brown exclaimed loudly: "No, no, no... that's not a toy. Put it down quickly, it will hurt you."

But the child did not put his pistol down, and sat on the chair opposite Brown, looked at the magic wand in his other hand, and asked Brown: "Are you going to kill me with these two things?"

What's the situation?

Brown continued to maintain a dementia expression. At this time, only the human child was sitting in the whole room... and the angel who had just been worshipped by him stood behind the seat, standing on the other side of the seat, Sophia he brought with him.

After passing the positions of the two beautiful women who came in, Brown finally knew who he was going to meet...
Chapter completed!
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