Star Railway: I use my sword to communicate with gods!

"Reward? You should know that we don't get along because of anything.

Mu Bai put one hand behind his back and spoke softly.

I don't care about the rewards of the highest status in the city.

"In this way, in the end, I am abrupt, just tell me what you need."

The golden king's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was enduring something, and he couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"Let's not talk about this, it just so happens that we don't have anything now, it's better to talk about what happened to you."

"This..."

The Golden King's face was a little embarrassed, this kind of thing really made him feel a little less majestic.

"Wang, just tell them, you can see that their strength is not weak."

Severi persuaded softly from the side.

It was the first time she saw the Golden King appear tired.

....

"Actually, there is nothing, just now the high priest showed me and said that I may have been cursed..."

Mu Bai's eyes jumped lightly, this was the first time he had heard this word.

"Specifically?"

"I don't know, the specific high priest is still interrogating, it should be related to those pioneer teams."

The Golden King covered his somewhat limp forehead.

He had the illusion that his body was hollowed out....

"However, the source of the curse should still be in the city, but it is estimated that it will not be easy to find."

The Golden King was a little tired.

As he spoke, he fell asleep directly in his seat.

Xi Fuli next to him helplessly signaled to the Mu Bai people below and asked them to communicate from out.

"So, what's the situation?"

Mu Bai watched Xi Furi twist her waist and slowly close the door of the hall and come out.

This inadvertent temptation made the mirror flow around Mu Bai, and his teeth were secretly bitten.

This vixen, sooner or later, she will knife her off.

"It should have been given by someone, and the Warcraft Vanguard Force is likely to be just a decoy."

Sifuri's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"So, what exactly is a curse?"

"Curse, an evil sorcerer, the small one makes a negative buff, and the big one endangers its life."

"However, it is obviously impossible for a strong person like the Golden King to threaten his life."

Without waiting for Sifri to answer, the old voice of the High Priest came from behind him.

"High Priest? What solution have you found?!

Sifuri's tone was a little surprised, and her chest was constantly trembling, allowing the mirror stream next to her to cover Mu Bai's eyes.

"Alas, no. Cursing this kind of thing, if the caster is not found, it is simply difficult to solve. The

High Priest was a little helpless, and then spoke:

"However, if you want to issue a curse on a strong person like the king and take effect, the person who performed the curse must still be living in the imperial city."

"Within the Imperial City? Are you saying that there are traitors within our imperial city?

Sifuri's eyes flashed with an inexplicable strange shimmer.

"Eh... This is just speculation.

The High Priest said uncertainly.

In fact, it is already eight or nine inseparable.

"Is there any way to find the source of the spell cast?"

Mu Bai asked the most crucial question.

As long as there is a direction, he can find the person even if he digs three feet into the ground.

"What!! I heard that something was wrong with Wang!! Just

when the problem was most critical, a nice royal sister's voice came from outside the laneway.

Greeted by a knightly armor with long blue hair, wearing white soft armor, and a silver-white long sword hanging from his waist.

The face is good-looking, the skin is white, the red lips and teeth, the body is bumpy, and it constantly trembles with a burst of running.

Looking at another big wave of women, the trembling body of the mirror stream suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Directly disappeared from Mu Bai's side, and instantly blocked in front of the blue long-haired woman.

"Huh? Who are you?

Ji En blinked his blue crystal-like pupils, and his delicate hand hung from the hilt of the sword at his waist.

She felt a very strong hostility in this white-haired woman.

"Eh... Senior sister, don't get sick. Mu

Bai grabbed the ice sword and was already about to condense from his hand.

"Knight Captain Jean, why are you here?"

Siferi looked at Jean's familiar face, Duang: Duang trotted over, ready to explain.

"These two are the king's honored guests, and they must not be rude."

As if seeing the way Jean wanted to draw his sword, Sifferi reminded.

"It turned out to be the king's guest of honor, in Xia Jien, the head of the Knights of Golden City, who is usually responsible for maintaining the security of Golden City."

Jean made a standard chivalric etiquette.

A pair of straight armor leather pants with long legs is extremely eye-catching.

"I was outside the city, and I heard that the king seemed to have encountered an attack, so I came directly to escort."

"What about the king?"

Ji En stood on tiptoe and looked left and right, looking a little dumbfounded.

"Well, although Wang has a bit of a problem, it is not enough to stir the public, but how do you know that something happened to Wang?"

Sifri and the High Priest beside him looked at each other, their eyes a little puzzled.

"Rumors have spread outside, and those knights have urged me to come to the main hall to find out."

Ji En helplessly spread his hands.

After learning that there was no accident, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

It was at this time that she discovered that there was a white-clothed swordsman wearing a silver and white brocade robe beside her.

The silver-white hair was slightly restrained behind the head, and there was a sword mark on the gray pupil, full of oppression, as if looking at it, it could instantly tremble violently physically and mentally, as if there was a long sword hanging from the neck.

The son, like a posthumous independence, is unforgettable at a glance.

In just an instant, Jean directly stayed in place.

Just now, she was too worried about Wang's safety, so she had never seen such an absolutely seductive man.

That's right, seduction.

Above Mu Bai's body, she felt a strong seductive aura.

Like a magnet, it is constantly attracting her, attracting her to dig it step by step.

"Ahem... What are you looking at, saliva wipe !! The

mirror stream coldly blocked in front of Ji En, the eyes full of cold, if he can kill, the current Ji En is estimated to have been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

"Huh?"

Ji En touched the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth.

"Obviously, there is no saliva."

After finding that he was deceived by the mirror stream, Ji En's blue pupils couldn't help but show some doubts.

"Hmph: You admit that you are watching and peeping at Xiaobai, you are a bad woman, Xiaobai is mine, don't you want to fight any bad ideas?!

Jingliu took the initiative to grab Mu Bai's arm, and his language was cold.

It directly declares its dominant power.

"Huh??"

Ji En looked at the silver-haired swordsman with a puzzled expression.

Why??

Why, shouldn't this kind of man's side be standing on his own?