Oh no, the young villain got the heroine's script!

Chapter 905

Without him having to say anything, Rin could already hear the noise outside.

He raised the corner of his mouth and threw Lin Wuyue to Fei Miao, so as not to affect his subsequent performance.

"Come on, bring this person up. Your Highness loves fairness and justice the most."

Chapter 202: Who here dares to sue my wife?

The door was opened, and Xiye and Elise walked in together.

Rin and Xiye's eyes met, they nodded, picked up the water glass, and took time to relax, without even the intention of getting up.

The silly roe deer sat back next to him, took the water glass and drank a few sips happily.

As soon as he put down the cup, a heavy ball of neet dragon was stuffed into his arms.

Lin Wuyue squirmed on her body with some dissatisfaction, making the silly roe deer really feel what it felt like to hold a piglet.

There were still some people gathered in the corridor at the door, but they were all stopped outside and did not dare to come in.

Some of the theater guards who arrived to inquire also came.

Xiye sat down and briefly explained what happened.

In fact, Rin already knew what happened, but now he was just pretending.

He nodded and looked at Silvina: "Director of the Troupe, do you also think you need to let us administer justice?"

Silvina was still a little confused and frowned slightly, but she soon realized something and looked at Rin and then at the person outside the door.

"Since something like this happened, for the sake of the reputation of the Sword Master and His Highness Elise, it really needs to be handled properly, and it is most appropriate to leave it to His Highness."

There were whispers at the door, probably someone was still not satisfied.

After all, one is his sister and the other is his wife, so it is difficult to ensure fairness.

But the identities are so different that no one dares to openly shout out.

Rin nodded: "Okay, let that Arthur come in, and by the way, your old man in charge of chores will also come in, and thank him, otherwise things will get worse and it will have a bad impact on us and your troupe. ”

The old man hid behind the crowd, coughed, and waved his hand: "No, no, I'm just older and not as impulsive as young people. My status is low, so I can't disturb His Highness and your lords."

Rin doesn't force it, anyway, the mark has been made, and it doesn't matter whether the person stays or not.

However, the news he got from Fei Miao made him very concerned.

This person is not the spiritual mage as Rin guessed, but an array warlock.

Then the prying eyes I felt before should have come from his formation.

An array sorcerer of over eighty levels can create various formations in a very short time, and only requires a small amount of materials.

Formations below the silver level can even be used to cast spells with bare hands.

There are not many array magicians, but they are not too rare either.

They are generally kept in palaces, armies and schools.

Because they themselves do not have much strength in frontal combat.

But when it comes to functionality, three eighty-plus level warrior magicians tied together may not be able to match it.

There are more than eighty-level named palms in this world... Hey, forget it, there's no need to count, there are only two of them.

One of them is still on the verge of decay and the sun is declining.

Rin was particularly wary of this person's appearance.

But don't forget, there are formations in the Jiolal Palace and even in the entire capital.

Large rings within small rings, a total of three layers.

The formation barrier within the palace is of great significance to this battle plan.

The other party sent such an array master over, and the purpose was self-evident.

But a secret card like this should be best hidden, and now that it pops up, it should be aimed at them.

The four people that the Death Teller has to deal with are all concentrated here. There are not many opportunities to get to know the enemy so well.

For this reason, the formation warlock also used special means to disguise the job level to blind the brave's observation eye.

Through the investigation of Emilia, the Death Teller should also know that Emilia has the Observation Eye.

The Observation Eye is not the hero’s signature skill. It has a certain probability of awakening and has level limitations.

It's a pity that they don't know that Fei Miao's observation eye has been upgraded. Not to mention this disguise, even Betty's strange ancient relic has no effect.

Rin took back her thoughts and looked at Arthur who walked in.

This guy didn't seem as courageous as when he met Ci Xiye and the others before, and he was still a little nervous.

Now that the death-defying apostles have seen that Silvina and Doug are in good health, the purpose of disrupting the situation has been achieved. Without the order being issued, he has no confidence in his heart.

All the goals of Rin's visit this time have been achieved, so naturally there is no time to waste here.

"You said Elise was slandering your personal reputation by saying you had something to hide, right?"

Arthur was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but was interrupted by Rin.

"I'm not as tactful as she is. You are already infected with the poison. Why do you have the nerve to come in front of His Highness and dirty my eyes?"

There was an uproar inside and outside the room.

Lin Wuyue excitedly took out the melon seeds and cracked them, her eyes sparkling and she almost clapped her hands.

Arthur's whole face turned red and purple, and huge humiliation instantly enveloped his whole body. His head felt hot, and he pointed at Rin with his finger.

"You...you are talking nonsense! You are in the same group as them, they are all filthy..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiye's scabbard swept across and hit his calf, causing Arthur to kneel to the ground.

The palace swordsman also rushed in, drew his sword and pointed it at the opponent.

"Bold, dare to rush into His Highness the Holy Son."

Rin snorted disdainfully and almost didn't say it directly.

You, a pariah, dare to sue my wife.

"Go, just drag him away. What kind of thing is worthy of appearing in front of me? If you want to know whether it is true or not, can't you just ask someone to check it out?"

The court swordsman didn't want to go up and drag him out.

He was at least level 70, and he didn't want to dirty his hands.

So he directly ordered two guards to drag him out, and he followed him out.

Lin didn't even look at him: "I wonder if the troupe leader is satisfied with this treatment?"

Silvina's mouth twitched, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

With this style of behavior, he really doesn't worry about his reputation.

Or does he dislike the church's propaganda work being too easy, and he has to make it more difficult for people?

However, within half a minute, she knew how bad this Holy Son was.

Arthur had just been dragged out, and the sword in the court swordsman's hand suddenly shook, and the sword light flashed a few times, accidentally cutting Arthur's pants.

Arthur felt a chill, so he glanced and instantly felt dizzy.

Before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind.

It was only red and swollen from being scratched in the morning, how come it festered so quickly?

I should have known better than to be the first one to stand out, but now I am embarrassed in front of so many people.

Everyone in the room looked at the door in unison. Even though the door was blocked by guards, they could not see Arthur's condition, but just from the exclamations, ridicules and spitting sounds, they could guess what was going on.

"Look, what's so good to see."

Lin took one hand each and turned the heads of the useless cat and the silly roe deer back.

"Aren't you afraid of dirtying your eyes?"

After scolding the two little cuties, Lin chuckled.

"Okay, everything is done. I hope the head of the troupe will come back and discuss the matter I mentioned and try to give me a satisfactory answer. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore."

Chapter 203: Strong enough to bear the day, heartbroken

After leaving the theater, Lin couldn't help stretching.

Iris smiled and held his arm: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, I have completed the task seriously. Is there any reward?"

Rin quickly grabbed her silly hair: "Stupid roe deer, isn't that what you should do? You dare to ask me for a reward."

"Woo coo."

"I heard that the dessert shop on Gem Street has a new strawberry taro paste Xiaobei. I will buy it for you later."

Iris was so happy that she smiled even sweeter.

Rin touched her chin: "There is also the stupid swordsman. Go to the craft store and pick it up."

Even with Xiye's aesthetic taste, it is estimated that there will be a lot of strange things in his ring.

"Meow?"

The cute meow of the useless cat sounded, and Lin felt numb.

"I won't forget you. I'll give you credit for finding the target this time."

"Aoao (What about mine? What about mine? Brother, you can't be partial to one over the other!)"

Rin glanced down at Lin Wuyue: "I didn't help at all, and it's so heavy, and you still have the nerve to ask for benefits. I'll give you a yogurt lid to lick later."

Regardless of her wriggling objections, Rin stepped into the carriage and left the theater.

Wandered around Jewel Street for a while, had lunch, and bought some gifts to take to the welfare home.

Rin and Emilia stood aside, watching Xiye and Iris distribute the gifts.

The children's joyful laughter made Rin a little dazed.

What he thought of was.

Once the end of the world comes, the chances of children and the elderly surviving are the smallest.

Even if they have the advantage in the war.

I don't know how much laughter and joy will be left by then.

These welfare homes sprang up like mushrooms after rain when they were recuperating.

During the thousands of years of the faction war, there were not many such welfare homes, all of which were concentrated in the capitals of various countries.

It's not that they don't want to build them, but there is no way.

There are too many orphans caused by the war, and few can survive.

The whole world is just a large meat grinder.

And everything behind the war between humans and demons is just a program that allows the world to continue.

What can we do if we know the truth?

History is a series of wars, and it is just a different explanation in the other world.

Rin was sighing inexplicably, and suddenly felt someone approaching.

He turned his head and saw a little boy holding a ball and walking in front of him.

The little boy stared at him for a while, and Rin scratched his head in confusion, and then shouted to the group of children.

"Look! It's the big brother who taught us to play dodgeball!"

Rin suddenly realized it when he heard it.

By the way, when I just came here, I was dragged to this welfare home by Iris.