Musashi of the Elves

Musashi looked strangely at Marquis Sol, why is this one here again?

What's up?

What can you do?

Although puzzled, but remembering the bad and careful thoughts of the Marquis before, Musashi also decided to suspend his appetite. He smiled, but did not speak. He looked at Marquis Sol quietly, calmly and calmly, holding a delicious food in his hand. From time to time, she teases the Naga who is holding her arm. When she is impatient, she stops teasing and feeds one after another, and then repeats the above operations.

The Marquis Sol was anxious but did not speak. The two walked quietly in the food area, and the other quietly followed, looking kind as an old father with his daughter.

The picture is harmonious and strange. This unsatisfactory can't stand such an atmosphere long ago. She wandered around in this hall alone, but no one knew it after walking around. Then she walked back again, and it was more interesting to watch the theater.

The two walked for a short distance, and stopped in a relatively sparsely populated corner. The Marquis of Saul stretched out his hand to compare with a beg. Musashi nodded his head, sitting gracefully on a soft chair with exquisite materials and perfect workmanship, and the Marquis pulled away. The chairs next to him were facing each other, as before, no one spoke.

But in the end, the Marquis of Saul spoke first. On the one hand, in order to seek clues about his son's whereabouts, on the other hand, it was himself who would suffer such unnecessary consumption. It would be better to take a step back and speak: "Musashi, can I call you?"

"Well, you are free." Musashi said with a smile, but in this situation, it really made the Marquis a little irritated, but it couldn't happen. He immediately made a haha, and said sincerely:

"Haha, Musashi, I want to ask you about someone."

For the sincere attitude of the Marquis, Musashi was unmoved. Who would let the Marquis not be impressed by his own inquiry, and even said that he "struck a wall", if that is the case, let him also taste it here. It's like hitting a wall. After all, the girl's heart is not so big, she can see everything open-mindedly.

And in terms of power, her mother-in-law is not inferior to the marquis at all, and it can even be said to be more than one.

Besides, as the master of the Yuhong Battle Tower, Musashi himself can be regarded as the leader of one party. How could he easily let go of the marquis like this and replied with a smile: "Well, please say it, but for the first time Asking to inquire about a person, without any experience, may not be able to answer anything."

"..." The strong smile on the Marquis's face disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Musashi with a cold face. It was obvious that his patience with Musashi had reached an unstoppable stage.

Jigme sat aside and tried hard to endure the smile that was about to overflow the corner of her mouth, looking very hard, presumably this is what the Marquis wanted to "hit the wall", thinking of the smile at the corner of the mouth even more can not be restrained.

"No, I have to laugh." Jigme realized that it was not good. After all, laughing out loud on this occasion would definitely annoy the marquis who seemed to be eaten by Musashi.

"That's right!" Jigme thought of an idea and quickly turned his thoughts, showing that the smile on Jigme's face instantly converged. The original magnificent hall screen instantly switched, and then it became dim. Only the red fire became the place. The only light source.

"Hahahahaha."

A huge uncontrollable laughter rang through the entire spiritual world, and Jigme, who built the spiritual world, was laughing while rolling by the stove. There is no way, it’s so cola, it’s okay. Why are you going to provoke Musashi? This is feng shui. Take turns, and the report comes so fast in the world. Jigme didn't stand up and stretched out his hand a little bit in the world that she had constructed, and the scene in reality appeared in front of Jigme.

"Huh... he is the person I want to ask you about. He has left home for some reason and has not returned. According to Mrs. Brown's special ability, I know that I can get some clues from you. Please let me know."

The Marquis of Thor took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, murmuring in his heart: Small intolerance leads to big plans. Handing out a photo of a young youth, his expression became sincere again.

Musashi looked at the Marquis of Thor and knew that he couldn't go overboard, but...

"Mrs. Brown?" Musashi asked suspiciously.

The Marquis of Thor nodded, not explaining, it is hard to explain Madam Biblant's ability in a few words.

He dubiously took the photo handed out by the Marquis Thor, and glanced at it, not to mention that the person in the photo knew Musashi, who was one of her strong rivals in the gorgeous contest, the bard Hisashi.

"Hisashi? Why did you have a picture of him, away from home? You are his..." Musashi looked at the person in the photo, then looked at the Marquis Sol on the opposite side, with some speculation in his heart.

"Yes, he is my son."

"Then why don't you look for it yourself? Isn't it easy to find a child who has run away from home with your ability?"

"Because I can't, this stubborn and sensitive child, as long as he finds a little bit of Ne Duan, he will hide in the unknown forest and never show up again, unless he figured it out or feels that I have given up looking for him by casting a net. He reappeared in front of the public, hiding time longer and longer. Now that he grows up, I am slowly aging. What I did to him when I was a child no longer works, now I can only follow what he meant. Come.

In fact, I have long given him no hope of looking for him home. When he gets tired from playing, he will always come back, and it will not be too late to inherit my foundation. "

But by that time, he should be lying on the sickbed, Marquis Sol thought to himself. Then he continued: "But now, Mrs. Brown says you have clues about his whereabouts, and you know Hisashi, so please tell me where Hisashi is now." Marquis Sol fixedly looked at Musashi, and his eyes flashed. Plead.

"I don’t know where Shangzhi is telling the truth now. After all, I’m on your boat. However, we only contacted some time ago. He is traveling in the city at this time. He may still be on his way to the city. After all, You also know that he likes to get along with Pokémon much more than with humans." Musashi thought for a while and said so.

"He...," the Marquis Sol only opened his head and paused, silently retracted to his mouth, and then continued: "He still likes to drill in the woods like he did when he was a child, maybe only simple them Only then will you quietly listen to what he says in his heart."

"Yes, people's hearts are unpredictable and unpredictable. Even the closest people don't necessarily really understand each other." Musashi sighed with emotion, but her old-fashioned remarks accompanied her somewhat immature face, always like that. A sense of disobedience.

"Hahaha, I don't seem to be very old, I'm old-fashioned, and I seem to have suffered a lot when I was young."

"Isn't this the end of the hardship and the sweetness? Besides, remembering the hardship is the only way to think about sweetness. Happiness always depends on oneself to fight for the deepest."

"Hahaha, well said. Uh, can I take the liberty to borrow something from you."

"No." Musashi said bluntly, but after changing hands, he took out the communication equipment, which showed Hisashi's communication information.

"Hit it, if he blacks me out, then he is dead." Musashi finished speaking fiercely, pulling up Jigme, who was watching the show, and walking to the food area.

"...Thank you." The Marquis of Saul held Musashi's communication device and said softly as he watched Musashi's away back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A melodious singing in his hand was singing.

"Farewell

The lights behind me gradually dimmed

Every child who loves home

Have to raise the sail

Say goodbye

Beautiful dreams will not dissipate

Your love is in your arms

The heart will be soft for life

Since meeting is a gift from time

Then when parting

I also have to smile and remember to rest assured

Life is infinitely small but equally infinitely magnificent

You exhausted your life to find or say goodbye

It's also exciting enough. "

"Hey, Musashi, did we forget to ask about the banquet arrangements." Yoshimi suddenly looked at Musashi and asked.

"No, in fact, this banquet itself does not have any fixed arrangements."

"What did the Marquis say before?"

"It's just for fun, but there are people who really want to share something, have you seen the small high platform over there? Just stand up, then the second project of the banquet will officially begin."

"Eh, it's so casual? But they don't have the slightest tendency to feel like they want to move on to the next item. Could it be that today's banquet has passed so casually?"

Musashi put the food in his hand on the plate, pushed it in front of Naga, and said to Jigme: "No, in fact, if you look closely, you will find that some people are already gearing up to take the stage. , Look at the four people over there, as well as a couple of businessmen there, and a few young people over there, so be patient and wait, the next link will start soon."

"Really, let's go ahead and grab a good position." Yoshimi excitedly took Musashi's hand and walked towards the small high platform.

Daily routine, begging and begging.