459 The Chief Steward’s Little Secret

Style: Gaming Author: Blast Swordsman Xin ZhaoWords: 1380Update Time: 24/01/18 23:22:04
Hearing Andile's question, Linge smiled and did not answer immediately. Andil thought he had acquiesced. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I need to confirm this important decision with Lord Demon King in person. Lord Tongue Demon, can you take me to see Lord Sai Yin?"

"I'm afraid this won't work." Linge replied calmly. He can't take Andil to the kindergarten. If he sees Saiin in the kindergarten, Saiin will definitely be angry.

"oh?"

"Master Sai Yin has ordered that she won't see anyone now."

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry that I can't support the matter of agency. Please don't get me wrong, Lord Tongue Demon. I don't believe you. It's just that such major matters involving the highest power must be ordered by the Demon King himself, and cannot be taken lightly. ." Lin Ge looked at Andile with a sincere face and suddenly smiled.

"Your Excellency Andier is thoughtful and admirable. However, after seeing the agent selection, you may change your mind." A trace of surprise flashed in Andier's eyes.

"Not you?"

"Of course not. With my qualifications, how can I convince the public by assuming the power of the Demon King?" Andil said in his heart that you are self-aware, but he said: "No matter who it is, my opinion will not change." Listen. After Lin Ge denied that he was the agent, the first thing he thought of was Elvie. After all, among the cadres, she was the closest to Lin Ge.

But even Elvy is still a bit young if she wants to take over the power of the Demon King. This kind of thing should be done by veteran cadres like him who have both ability and qualifications. How can others do it?

Seeing Andier's expression of never letting go, Linger secretly laughed in his heart.

"Your Excellency Andier, don't speak too early..."

"Tell me, who is it?" Ringer smiled slightly, took out Reddy's portrait from the ring, and stood in front of him.

Andile couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the familiar figure in the painting. Then he saw that the person in the painting frowned and opened his mouth and said, "Xiao An, do you think I have the qualifications?"

"Lord Reddy?" Andile stared at Reddy in the painting with a very wonderful expression. This was the first time Ringer saw that expression on Andier's face.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just an insignificant fragment separated from my soul and attached to this painting. If you don't like me, you can burn me with a fire." Reddy smiled in the painting. He said, with a trace of self-deprecation on his lips.

"I don't dare." Andile quickly lowered his head. He did sense a familiar aura in this painting. Although it was weak, it did exist.

But then I thought about it, something like breath can be forged. It is not difficult for Lord Reddy's daughter to do this.

It is worth considering whether the soul residing in the painting is the fragment of Lord Reddy's soul. So he raised his head again and asked cautiously: "Are you really Lord Reddy?" The man in the portrait cast a familiar look, which made him uncontrollably nervous.

In this world, the only man who can make him so nervous is Mr. Reddy. However, he did not avoid that gaze, restrained the nervousness in his heart, and looked at it for two seconds.

If it were the real Lord Reddy in front of him, he wouldn't even dare to raise his head, let alone look at him, but in front of him is just a painting.

In the painting, Reddy suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao An, you are still so cautious. I feel relieved to have you by Sai Yin's side." The answer was not what he asked, and Andil felt relieved, and his doubts became even worse, but he still spoke respectfully. He said respectfully: "Master Reddy has entrusted the affairs of the royal city to his subordinates. The subordinates should do their best and dare not slack off." In the painting, Reddy nodded and said: "Very good, very good." Then he showed a strange expression. smile,

"Although I am just a fragment of my soul, I still know some secrets. However, are you sure you want me to tell you?"

"Please forgive me for being rude."

"Well, then I'll say it. Let me think about it, ah, by the way -" Reddy in the painting seemed to have suddenly thought of a good idea, paused briefly, and then said: "Xiao An, let me tell you something. About your little secret." Andier's pupils shrank slightly, with a bad premonition.

My little secret? What does he want to say? Is he really the soul fragment of Lord Reddy? He glanced uneasily at Ringer, who was standing behind the frame, looking at him with a smile.

When the situation reached this point, he no longer had the position to stop it, so he could only continue to listen with anxiety.

In the painting, Reddy said slowly: "Xiao An, do you still remember our battle? You activated your own abilities and summoned a hundred selves from different timelines. The scene was really lively."