Before the magic vortex, Angus's look stunned and was speechless by Anzhe.

He is also a kind of person who has a deep-rooted perception of Essides, always thinking that others will lose contact with her, especially Anzhe, who was not directly forcibly taken away by Essers at the beginning, and returned after a night.

So subconsciously, he thought that Anzhe would suffer, but after hearing the words of Anzhe, he suddenly realized.

Also, ah, a big lord, where can you lose again?

What is even more frightening is whether it is difficult to say that it is difficult to say.

Angus looked strange, but with new doubts.

With the character of Ess, it is difficult to really do nothing?Or is it true that Ange can restrain her?

Wasn't it the last time, and An Zhe was safe and had nothing to do for a night there...

“So... how did you not take her?”

Angus tentatively asked, quite a funny mentality that he did not believe in, but let Anzhe's heart a little chuckle...

I said, Dad, why are you so interested in this?

But don't say...it's true...

Cough, but I can tell you!

An Zhe's heart, naturally, his face is not red and heartless, and he continues to play silly: "It's not that I said, Dad, you think I'm the body, how can I be?"

Angus said, and it made sense!

I seem to be thinking too much.

With his hand, Angus did not tangle: "Let's go, let's hurry back to Gransen, where there will be chaos again."

"Well, it looks very bad."

...

Long transmission, almost across a small map distance, the three of Anzhe finally from the sea of stability back to the granton.

Just just stepped into the scope of some sub-city, Anzhe heard several incidents of Warcraft storming the city, which made his brows not to wrinkle.

This problem really followed, just solved the tribal collusion with the half-demon invasion of the empire, and the Warcraft riots reappeared.

Of course, the reason why the Warcraft riots had been temporarily quelled before was precisely because of the control of the half-demons and those tribes, which had not been solved from the root cause.

It is happening again, and it can be said to be expected.

When Anzhe rushed back to the place again, the sky had reached the evening, and Eydes had already left first, she was going to lead her army to defend, and Anzhe also noticed that Angus's look had been very ugly.

"Father, let's separate here."

Angus nodded, "Well, I still have a lot to deal with, you have to pay attention to safety."

"Yes, it will trouble you this time."

"No, you can't blame it, you're doing well."Angus's expression was much softer, and he was really satisfied with Ange.

After separating from Angus, Ange immediately went in one direction.

He was going to the agreed place, and they had already discussed it before they entered Gransen, and if they had dispersed in Granse, they would finally go to the place to meet.

It was only considered that the possibility of emergencies was discussed, and I never really wanted to use it.

In a small city, Anzhe came to the agreed place, and indeed Anzhe was found here.

It was the code that Willheim had left behind.

Fast forward in the city, Anzhe finally arrived in front of a small manor.

Amelia and Wilheim are here.

In the room, Parker was in front of Amelia, and the girl's look was very low, and she had remained in this state after she woke up.

She didn't blame Parker, she didn't say anything, just sitting there, and there was always a scene in her mind that Anzhe chose to save herself.

Parker is helpless, it can only wait for news, if Anzhe returns, will be here immediately.

Suddenly, his little face showed excitement.

This smell is right!

Oh my granddemon!You are finally back!

Parker was so happy that he wanted to cry, but he always regarded Amelia as a daughter, and looked at her like this, it was naturally in pain.

“Lia, I told you that Anzhe would be fine, I don’t believe you’re going to see who’s out the door downstairs?”

It suspended in the air with its hands on the fork waist, half closed with one eye said, after hearing the name of Anzhe, it was enough that Amelia's body shook gently, and slowly looked up at the outside of the manor, and saw a boy standing there.

Wilhelm opened the doors of the estate for Ange, and Ange came in: "Master Will, Amelia them?"

"She's upstairs, look at it."

Wilhelm nodded softly toward Enzhe, reminding.

No longer delaying, Ange immediately entered the hall, and as soon as he came in he heard footsteps from the stairs, and then saw Amelia running and running.

“The honey...”

An Zhe was happy, and before he had finished speaking, he was hugged by the girl.

With a soft sob, An Zhe clearly felt the wet heat on his shoulders.

The look was faint, and Anzhe's lips were light, and he could feel Amelia's body trembling slightly.

He could not help but be silent, so he reached out and hugged some of the girls, and touched the silvery hair in the back of her head.

"I'm sorry to worry you... I have nothing to do, don't cry, Lya."

“I’m sorry, Ange, I’m sorry, why...why would you want to save someone like me... clearly, obviously, you can...”

The girl was constantly sobbing on the shoulders of Anzhe, sobbing, so weak and heartbreaking.

An Zhe hugged the girl's soft body, but there was no half-point in his heart, and he shook his head and his voice was soft.

“How can I put Aladdin down?”If I had left such a kind and beautiful Amelia, I would not have forgiven myself.You must be self-blame, right?But it shouldn't be. ^_^Whether I have anything or nothing, you can't live up to one of my thoughts."

Do heroes who sacrifice themselves for saving others think of themselves when they save others?

Maybe they will regret it, they have that right.

However, the person who was saved can never blame himself, because someone has lost his life in order to save you, then you should live well, otherwise you will fail the hero to save your original intention.

Because the hero at the last moment, you can live well.

An Zhe's soft words were so soft that they gently buckled the girl's heart.

Amelia sobbed softly, more tightly hugged Ange, and whispered softly in his ear.

“Stupid...”