Legendary Sequence

"Uncle Yan, I understand your thoughts, but I really don't think it's worth it." A young man in his thirties looked at Yan Fangwei with a serious expression.

"Not just me, most other people also think it's not worth it!"

"What's not worth it?" Yan Fangwei looked at the young man calmly, his expression was terrible.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "For Beiming Zhiyao, it is very not worth it to compete with the Black Mamba forces!"

"We are all sinners of the Beiming family. We were demoted here because of our mistakes. Since we came here, the Beiming family has ignored us. We have to rely on our self-reliance to survive here. As a result, now someone has come, and we have to work for her. Why?"

"Call and come, wave and go, we are not animals, why treat us like this?" The young man stared at Yan Fangwei, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

Yan Fangwei looked at him expressionlessly: "Who else is dissatisfied, call them all."

The young man looked at Yan Fangwei for a few times, turned around and left, and soon, another ten people followed him to Yan Fangwei.

There are about 20 people from the Beiming family who were exiled to Liuyangjiao, and half of them are already standing here.

"Don't you want to work for them?" Yan Fangwei said calmly.

"Yes!" The young man said in a deep voice: "The master family doesn't care about us, why should we work for them?"

Yan Fangwei nodded slightly: "I understand your thoughts, but I ask you a question, who gave you the hope to live?"

In fact, there are these people in every magic family. They were orphans and wandered on the streets. Because they were found to have magical talents, they were rescued by the families and trained to become a magician called family service.

It can be said that if there were no magic families to save them when they were young, they would most likely die on the streets.

In the face of Yan Fangwei's question, no one answered.

"You took the tasks yourself, which means you are confident that you can complete the tasks, but you failed and were punished and demoted here. What, do you still have complaints?"

"But..." The young man wanted to refute.

"Well, forget it. Since you have made up your mind, you can leave at any time." Yan Fangwei said indifferently: "From today on, you will have nothing to do with the Beiming family!" The young man and others looked at Yan Fangwei in disbelief. Yan Fangwei was a strict uncle who was extremely loyal to the Beiming family. He was willing to let them leave? "Really?" The young man asked uncertainly. He was worried that Yan Fangwei was temporarily stabilizing them and then teaching them a lesson when they relaxed their vigilance. "We have been together for quite a while. When have I ever broken my promise?" Yan Fangwei said lightly: "You guys leave quickly. I don't want to see you now." The young man looked at Yan Fangwei with a complicated look: "Uncle Yan, take care of yourself..." After that, he took the rest of the people and left the camp. "Uncle Yan, just let them go like this?" The remaining people surrounded Yan Fangwei. Some of them even had some regrets in their eyes. If they had known that Yan Fangwei was so easy to talk to, they would have followed him just now. "Yes." Yan Fangwei said: "It is very dangerous to oppose the Black Mamba. I don't want anyone to be half-hearted when helping Miss Bei Ming. If a rat spoils the whole pot of soup, it will be over."

"Instead of this, it is better to let them leave. In this way, the chance of escaping in the face of battle will be much less."

Yan Fangwei looked at the direction they left: "I hope they can live longer..."

"Uncle Yan, what do you mean?" The faces of the people present changed slightly.

Yan Fangwei shook his head and did not speak. He just thought silently in his heart, who would give face to the magician who lost the protection of the Bei Ming family in Liuyangjiao?

"Okay, are you ready to go?" Yan Fangwei looked at the remaining people, his expression became solemn: "Next, we will break up into small groups and sneak into Qingping Mansion, waiting for an opportunity to provide help to Miss Beiming." "If you are afraid of death, now you still have a chance to leave!" "Uncle Yan, I am afraid of death, but I don't want to leave the Beiming family. Can I determine the escape route from the outside?" Yan Fangwei looked at the man in his thirties and nodded slightly: "Okay, you and Wang Ping determine the escape route." "Uncle Yan, what if Miss Beiming is just a guest of Black Mamba, not an enemy, we Will this cause trouble? "

"Miss Bei Ming didn't look very good when she went to Qingping Mansion, and what qualifications does the Black Mamba of Liuyangjiao have to invite Miss Bei Ming to be a guest? There must be some conflicts to be resolved. "Yan Fangwei said calmly: "I will lurk around the Patavo Temple. If Miss Bei Ming is in danger, then you will create trouble for me, and I will wait for an opportunity to rescue Miss Bei Ming." "Yes, Uncle Yan!"

Everyone knows that Yan Fangwei is a high-level magician, so they don't think he will be in any danger. After all, Black Mamba Batdorf Edward is just a high-level magician.

Yan Fangwei looked at the suitcase of Bei Ming Zhiyao he brought, and shouted in a deep voice: "Start the action!"

On the morning of November 1, 2515 in the new calendar.

Bei Ming Zhiyao stood by the window, opened the window, felt the oncoming cold wind, and instantly felt a little more awake. She didn't sleep all night.

It's not that she is not used to it, but she dare not fall asleep in this place full of dangers.

She doesn't know Black Mamba, how many talented people he has under his command, and what kind of methods he has. If he accidentally gets caught, it will be completely impossible to take the initiative.

Using magic power to recuperate her body, Beiming Zhiyao did not feel sleepy. On the contrary, her brain was very clear now.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

At eight o'clock exactly, there was a knock on the door, and then a voice sounded: "Miss Beiming, General Tedolf ​​invites you to come over."

Without thinking much, Beiming Zhiyao left the room and followed the maid to the room where she met Tedolfo Edwards yesterday.

Unlike yesterday, there was no black mamba in the house. The curtains were opened, but no sunlight came in because it was cloudy today.

Tedolfo Edward was sitting at the main seat, drinking a bowl of porridge.

Under his right hand sat a graceful woman. Beiming Zhiyao guessed that she must be Ding Yunmeng, the wife of Tedolfo Edward.

"Miss Beiming, it's a pleasure to meet you." Ding Yunmeng looked at Beiming Zhiyao with a smile: "We can be considered fellow villagers. My hometown is also Yunduan City in the Hailan Province of Qin."

While talking, Ding Yunmeng scooped up a bowl of white porridge for Beiming Zhiyao and placed it in front of her: "It's so early in the morning. Eat some food to fill your stomach before you have the strength to talk."

Beiming Zhiyao glanced at the porridge but did not take action. In this strange place, she needed to be careful. Who knew if there was anything bad in the porridge?

Ding Yunmeng glanced at Beiming Zhiyao angrily: "Ms. Beiming looks down on people from a small place like us. This is what I worked so hard for so early in the morning..."

As he spoke, Ding Yunmeng picked up the spoon and took a sip of the white porridge in front of him, but even so, Beiming Zhiyao had no intention of drinking it.

Tedol Edward looked at Ding Yunmeng and frowned slightly, what is this woman doing? Not only did she wake up early in the morning to make porridge, but she also wanted Beiming Zhiyao to drink it. He had told her last night not to worry about anything, so how could this woman still be so clever?

"Is there really something in this porridge?" Tedol Edward was a little doubtful, but he had already drank two bowls, so he should be fine.

"Is it true that Miss Beiming doesn't want to drink it?" Ding Yunmeng made an aggrieved expression: "The raw materials for this porridge are all grown by me. They are absolutely pure and pollution-free..."

"I'm not hungry." Beiming Zhiyao rejected Ding Yunmeng directly.

"That's really a pity..." Ding Yunmeng sighed: "Not everyone can taste my craftsmanship."

Beiming Zhiyao looked around slightly, feeling that there was something in this woman's words, but she didn't drink porridge either, so there should be no problem.

Tedol Edward put down the bowl in his hand and said to Ding Yunmeng: "Please clean up and go down."

"Yes, dear." Ding Yunmeng cast a wink at Tedolfo Edwards, then cleared the dishes on the table and left the room.

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Tedolfo Edward, and when she was about to speak, the door to the room was pushed open again, and it was not Ding Yunmeng who came in, but a man with gray hair and gray eyes.

Like Tedolfo Edward, he has a face from the Sky Eagle Empire and a tall and burly body.

While Bei Ming Zhiyao frowned, she saw Tedolf ​​Edward stand up from his seat respectfully, and then the man sat on the main seat, and then Tedolf ​​Edward sat in the seat next to him.

Not even Tedolfo Black Mamba is the mastermind?

Beiming Zhiyao's heart rippled. The situation was somewhat beyond her expectation. The serious lack of intelligence made her passive from the beginning.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Los Nida, from the Sky Eagle Empire." The man in the main seat spoke fluent Daqin and introduced himself to Beiming Zhiyao.

"Aquila people..." Bei Ming Zhiyao's heart sank again. If this Los Nida is the representative of the Aquila Empire government, then it would be very bad to get hold of this matter.

The relationship between the Sky Eagle Empire and the Great Qin Empire is not so good. If it is not a big problem to announce this matter, after all, it can be refuted as nonsense, but use this information to threaten the Beiming family and ask the Beiming family to do something. Things that harm national interests are too serious...

Looking at it now, Los Nida is taking the second path, using this information to threaten the Beiming family and obtain certain benefits!

Letting herself calm down, Beiming Zhiyao looked at Los Nida and spoke calmly——

"What do you want?"

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(To be continued)