Magic Punk

When I walked out of the Palace of Black and White, everything that happened before seemed like a dream.

Xuanyi understood Emperor Aosi’s intention of asking him to come here.

Those words with Christie were indeed very useful.

Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading.

And now, night has fallen.

The city lights flickered in the darkness.

Cuenca is a very prosperous city, almost second only to Star City in this world. Imperial capitals like Qing'an City are actually far from being comparable to the first two in terms of number of residents and level of prosperity.

"Where are you going to rest tonight?" Emma asked.

Although Emma really looks like a primary school student in front of Christie, she is also the real master of this city.

Xuanyi, on the other hand, is the prince and walking of the Aussie Empire, and he is also a real big shot.

"Your family doesn't have its own palace in this city?" Xuanyi asked.

"Of course there is a palace, you have seen it just now." Christie smiled slightly. "But that's where my old grandmother belonged."

"I can apply for you if you want to live there."

"That's not necessary." Xuan Yi shook his head. He just asked tentatively. After all, living 10,000 meters deep underground is very uncomfortable even for patients without claustrophobia.

"How long do you plan to live here?" Emma then asked.

In fact, Xuanyi only came in the morning and basically left at night.

Because he has already finished what he came to the Commercial Federation to do this time.

"I originally planned to leave after asking questions." Xuanyi said, "But now I may have to stay for a while."

"How long should we stay longer?" Emma wanted to ask the question.

"Maybe three days?" Xuanyi said.

Emma looked at the boy, the two of them stood at the highest point of the city.

It was obvious that he could overlook the city, but this young man never had much sense of being a big shot.

It was as if he once became a walking star in the city, and then turned around and discarded this identity like a pair of shoes.

"Why?" Emma asked.

"I'm waiting for someone." Xuanyi said.

"Can't I help you wait?" Emma said.

Xuanyi turned to look at Emma: "Do you know?"

Emma shook her head: "No, I don't know."

Xuanyi smiled: "Okay."

After saying okay with a smile, Xuanyi then told Emma a story about Cynthia.

Start with the crying little girl on the train station.

"You gave her a phoenix feather?" Emma said, "I don't think you are such a kind and kind person."

"I am indeed not." Xuan Yi nodded: "But she is very similar to the person I know."

"So you have to wait for her for three days? Or I can wait for you." Emma smiled and said, "She can serve the Croft family, just like Liuli."

If Emma didn't say anything, Xuan Yi almost forgot about Liuli's existence.

"Where is Liuli now?" Xuan Yi asked.

"As for Liuli, she is in the new world, but not in the lost seventh world." Emma said.

"Are you so worried about her?" Xuan Yi asked.

"Because there is always a need for someone who can represent my will and be able to stand alone." Emma said.

"Where's Livier?" Xuanyi said this name that she didn't want to mention.

After all, this person caused him a lot of unnecessary trouble when he was on Mount Sumeru.

"Also in the new world." Emma said concisely.

Xuanyi couldn't help but look at each other. After all, it seemed that everyone had arrived in the new world.

"how about you?"

Emma smiled and pointed to the lights in the distance: "I am needed here."

"It's like Emperor Qing'an needs a prince or princess."

Xuanyi sighed: "I don't want to hand her over to you."

"But I can let her live the life she wants more." Emma said, "At least I trained Liuli, right?"

"I will make her become an excellent and free person that she cannot imagine, someone who can stand on the top of the city."

"If you were allowed to take her away, she would only be a little princess who grew up in your palace. You would not have time to educate and restrain her so that she could truly understand the world and then reconcile with it."

Saying this, Emma stretched out her hand to Xuanyi: "Give it to me, please believe in my promise."

Xuanyi took out another flame-colored feather from the black iron ring. This was another fire feather belonging to the phoenix.

As long as Cynthia ignites her feather in this world, Xuanyi will notice it and take the little girl away.

The power of all this rests with Cynthia.

Rather than Xuanyi.

He had almost placed the feather in Emma's hand, but finally withdrew it.

"Sorry, I want to think about it again." Xuanyi said.

Emma smiled and nodded: "You have a lot of time to think."

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In the darkness, Cynthia held Mia in her arms and fell asleep.

The red feathers shimmered like fire pink in her hair.

After experiencing so many things during the day, this little girl was very sleepy.

She knew that her suffering might have no end, but as long as she was alive, it was very satisfying for her.

So she didn't know that on this night, her fate was being discussed by two people who may have the highest status in the city.

She only cares about whether there will be delicious roasted sweet potatoes for breakfast tomorrow.

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Cynthia woke up before dawn the next day. She had to wake up before Lauder woke up, otherwise she would be beaten severely. Even though Lauder drank wine last night, she would wake up very late today, but Cynthia still has to get up early.

She simply washed her face with water, then brushed her teeth with a broken branch, boiled a pot of boiling water in the room, and then lifted it to the second floor with great effort.

Lauder was fast asleep. Yesterday's wine seemed to suit his taste. His semi-naked body was lying on the shabby big bed. Seeing the man approaching nakedness, Cynthia didn't even blush slightly.

She soaked the white towel that had been washed many times in hot water, then took it out, wrung it out, and applied it on Lauder's forehead, because Lauder always drank low-quality distilled liquor, and there might be some in it. The messy stuff mixed in by profiteers made Laud's head hurt every time he drank.

And a hot towel will make him feel better.

The comfortable warmth on his head made Lauder open his sleepy eyes, and he looked at the messy red hair of the girl in front of him.

"Have you made breakfast?" he said coldly.

"Not yet, there is nothing to eat at home." Cynthia whispered.

Lauder felt in his money bag under his pillow, then took out two bills and stuffed them into Cynthia's face.

"Give you an hour. I need to eat after I wake up."