Big Panda Boss

Pang was completely cold, and felt that he must be out of play.

After all, a tall earl, how could he be a little knight able to climb high.

Chen Fan was also shocked. He said that this lady is too capable of pretending to be tender. He is obviously a great magister who has lived for thousands of years, but he can even pretend to be a young woman. This acting ability even admires him.

"Your Excellency Ta Rasha! His Excellency Ta Rasha?"

"Ah, ah? Call me? What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency fell in love with the countess?"

"Uh, um, it's really beautiful, but how can you be at home if the world hasn't settled."

"The world has not settled, why do you think you are home!" Albright pondered for a few times, and his eyes lighted up immediately: "Your mind is really admired by you, and I am willing to follow you..."

"Hey, I'll just say, don't be enthusiastic." Chen Fan hurriedly persuaded: "Besides, there is a commoner in my neighborhood. You, a noble and young master, are following me. I don't want to be a joke when I say it. Sword ask me to settle the account."

Albright patted his forehead and smiled bitterly: "I was confused for a while and embarrassed your Excellency. This glass of wine is an apologize, and I will do it first." He took the glass and drank it.

Chen Fan laughed dumbly and raised his glass in response.

After three wine tours, cheerful music played on the stage, the number of guests in the store did not decrease, but there was an increasing trend.

If Chen Fan had not seen countless wars along the way, he would have mistakenly thought this was a peaceful world of singing and dancing.

In the end, Albury used a carriage to send Chen Fan and the drunk Pum back to the church, and left two invitations specially.

Chen Fan accepted Pang Mu, thanked Albrecht, and then carried the already drunk and unconscious Pang back to his own room.

"This kid doesn't look like the protagonist's face. I hope I can survive the **** disaster." Chen Fan looked at Pam lying on the bed and still talking nonsense, shook his head helplessly, turned and left the room.

"You are back." Akhan appeared like a ghost.

Chen Fan had already noticed it, and nodded calmly: "Pam is drunk, do you want me to wake him up?"

"No." Akhan said, "The bishop is waiting for you, please come with me."

Chen Fan apologized: "I'm sorry, but the bishop is still waiting for me at night."

Arkhan said as he walked: "We have just finished the meeting. I believe you should know better than us about the battle on the front line."

Chen Fan nodded and said nothing, and quickly followed Akehan to a living room.

Sitting in the living room is a gray-robed old man drinking tea. Seeing the two of them, they first smiled gently, and then said politely: "Just sit down, what would you like to drink?"

"A cup of hot tea will do, I'll do it myself." Chen Fan poured a cup of tea on his own, and then sat opposite Bishop Ismail.

Ismail looked at Chen Fan for a while before he said: "Your deeds Ackhan has already told me that if you can kill a monster independently, you must not be an unknown person."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly: "I just remembered my name when I was drinking outside, and found that I was really an unknown person."

Ismail stunned for a moment, and said with a dumb smile: "I didn't expect the old to have miscalculations. I don't know what your Excellency would call him?

"Ta Laxia." Chen Fan replied, staring at each other.

Ismail looked on as usual, but he frowned and thought about it carefully to make sure he hadn't heard of this name.

"It seems to be really old and ignorant." Ismail smiled self-deprecatingly, and talked about the business: "Can you let the old see the curse on your body?"

"Yes." Chen Fan unbuttoned his collar, revealing his strong chest muscles.

Ismail stared at the demon brand on Chen Fan's chest for a long time before sighing softly, "It is indeed the curse of the devil."

Akhan asked, "Bishop, do you have a solution?"

Ismail said: "If your Excellency can stay away from the demons, maybe you can still enjoy three to five years."

Chen Fan smiled lightly: "I once swore that I would not kill the demons, and that I would never have a family. Just to live for three or five years to make me linger? Then I might as well go straight to **** and kill me."

Akehan was infected by his passion and lofty ambitions, and he should say: "If that day, I would like to go with you."

Ismail shook his head helplessly, and took out a crystal bottle emitting a white gleam and said: "This is the holy water from high-level heaven, which can relieve the pain caused by the curse on you."

"Thank you." Chen Fan did not refuse to come, so he just accepted it and said.

Ismail asked again: "I heard that your Excellency had a mission before, but did you remember it?"

Chen Fan reluctantly shook his head and said: "I never remembered the specific details, but vaguely remembered that there would be a catastrophe coming soon. I was entrusted to find someone, and only he can save our world."

"Who?" the two asked in unison.

Chen Fan said with a serious face: "Naifeitian!"

The two were speechless for a while.

Ismail sighed: "The Nephitian clan has long been extinct, unless you can travel to the past."

"The Nephitian clan is extinct?" Chen Fan looked surprised, and said to his heart that this is different from what the old guy Zortu Kule said?

"Don't you know?" Ismail was surprised: "Since the turmoil seven hundred years ago ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the Nephitian clan has never appeared in the world again."

"Seven hundred years ago?" Chen Fan frowned and carefully recalled the dark chronicles. It seemed that there was indeed a vague record of the extinction of the Nephitian clan between 200 and 300 of the Belief Era, but the cause and process of the extinction were unclear.

It wasn't until the coming of the Fourth Natural Disaster that Nephitian inherited the name, but this is the plot three hundred years later, and Nephitian is no longer Binaphitian.

I am afraid that this matter has to be asked by the two old monsters Zortu Kule and Ta Laxia.

Arkhan moved in his heart and asked, "Your Excellency, where did the entrusted person ask you to find Nephitian?"

Chen Fan pretended to be meditating for a long time before he said: "Just remember to let me find a big tree."

"Big tree???" Ismail and Akhan were full of question marks, because the spread was too wide.

"Can you be more specific?" Ismail asked, leaning forward slightly, "Is there anything strange about this big tree?"

Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "It should be an oak tree, yes, it is an oak tree."

The two are completely speechless, the world is so big that they are going to find that oak tree?

After a long time, the two saw that Chen Fan couldn't remember any important details anymore, so they had to send him back to rest first, and asked him to tell them as soon as he remembered anything.

Chen Fan replied, saying goodbye to the two and returning to his room.

After a brief wash and lying on the bed, Chen Fan's heart radiated a spirit field and came to the dungeon secret room again.

"Yo, hell, I'm here again."