"I don’t want you to take any chances," Rand said stiffly.
Elvin raised his eyebrows. "Oh?" She didn’t say anything.
"I’m not your servant," Alinda gnashed her teeth. "You can’t choose what risks we should take. Rand Arthur can’t understand that."
Can he … What? Wrap them in the sun and try to leave them here? He can’t stop them yet, but they may catch him instead. It’s a real mess, all because they are stubborn.
"You thought of the guards," Murray said, "but what if Leiweixin is surrounded by Semhagrid or Gulande? What if it’s Lanfeier? If Lanfeier and Leiweixin are together, can you beat them alone? "
Murui said Lanfeier’s name with some special emotion in her voice. Is she afraid Lanfeier will be there? She was afraid that he would eventually vote for Lanfeier? What should Lanfeier do if he is really there? What can he do? "They love to follow!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Can you leave now?"
"I obey your orders," Murray said, but didn’t do it immediately. Ailinda and Alwen carefully arranged their shawls and walked slowly to the door. The nobles might execute his orders as quickly as possible, but they could never do so.
"Did you stop me?" he said suddenly.
He is talking to Murray, but his mouth is Alwen. Although she is chatting with Ailinda with a smile, "Preventing a man from doing what he wants is like taking candy from a child. Sometimes you can do this, but sometimes there is no need to get into such trouble." Ailinda nodded.
"The time wheel weaves according to one’s own wishes," Murray replied. When she looked at the door, Birand’s memory was always more like a two-performer who was not eroded by years. Her black eyes seemed to be about to swallow him up, but her slim and thin body was full of imperial temperament. It seemed that even if she guided a spark, she could instruct a whole room of kings. The sapphire on her forehead flashed again. "You can be a good Rand."
Rand stared at the door for a long time behind the three women at the door.
A slight footstep reminded him that Matt was still in the room, and Matt was quietly walking towards the door, obviously not wanting him to find out.
"I need to talk to you about Matt."
Matt’s face twisted and touched the fox’s head as if it were his amulet. He turned to look at Rand. "If you think I’m going to plunge into this whirlpool like those stupid women, you can forget this idea. I’m not a damn hero, and I don’t want to be a beautiful woman. I like her a lot, just like a queen, but Ravesin is Ravesin. Burn you. Let me-"
"Shut up and listen, you have to stop running."
"If you want me to give up running away, burn me! This is not a game I choose. I won’t-"
"I said shut up!" Rand fingers ruthlessly put the silver fox head on Matt’s chest. "I know where you got it, and I don’t remember it there." I cut that rope around your neck. I don’t know what’s stuck in your head, but whatever it is, I need it. Tribal leaders know about the war, but I don’t know what. You may be more proficient in this skill than they are. I need your ability! So this is you, you and the red hand team … "
"Be careful," Murray said.
Alwen stopped at the door of her house. "Of course, we should be careful." Her stomach twitched, but she still kept her voice steady. "We know what danger it would be to face a light-abandoning angel." Looking at Ailingda’s expression, they seemed to talk about what to eat for dinner, but then again, she was never afraid of anything.
"Really?" Murray murmured, "No matter what, we should be careful whether you abandon the Light Magician or not. The nearby Rand will need you two in the future. You are good at controlling his temper-although I want to say that your means are unusual. He needs not to alienate him and flatter others because of his anger. You can tell him what is unpleasant rather than guessing his mind and telling him what is sweet."
"You are doing this, Murray," Alwen said to her.
"Of course, but he will still need you to have a good rest. It will be a … difficult day for us." Murray walked to the depths of the corridor. The wall was covered with dark oil lamps, and the night was painted in the corridor. There was not much oil in the oil lamps.
"Would you like to stay with me for a while, Elinda?" Elvin asked, "I don’t want to eat but want to talk."
"I have to tell Ames that I made an appointment and I have to be in Rand Arthur’s bedroom when he goes to bed."
"Yilan will never complain that you don’t keep an eye on Rand all the time. Did you really drag Ms. Bo Vayne all the way to the corridor by her hair?"
Ailingda’s face floated with a layer of light red. "Do you recognize those … Shalida? ….. Two ceremonies will help him? "
"Be careful with this name. Ailinda can’t let Rand find them without good words." Rand’s current situation is that they are likely to tame him or send at least 13 performers. She will have to face these performers, she, Naiwei and Yilan, in Te Yalan Riode. She hopes that they can say that they have made a commitment to be loyal to him before they perceive his threat.
"I’ll have a good rest carefully, eat more tonight and don’t eat in the morning. It’s no good dancing with a full belly of food."
Alwen watched Ailinda strode into the distance, holding her hands on her belly. She didn’t think she could eat anything tonight or early. Maybe there was Lanfeier or another light-abandoning demon, so Nineveh had defeated Morgedin, but she was stronger than her and Ailinda when she was able to guide. Maybe there would be no help for Leiweixin. Rand said that the light-abandoning demon made us not believe each other. She almost hoped Rand was wrong or not so sure. Sometimes she could detect that another person was looking at him from Rand’s eyes and said. She shudders every time she thinks about it. It shouldn’t be like this. Everyone will be reincarnated as the wheel of time turns, but there is a real dragon who never talks about such things. What would Rand do if Lanfeier was there? Lanfeier loved Lu Si Celine Tramon, but how did the real dragon feel about her at that time? Rand. How many more Rands?
"If you go on like this, you will drive yourself crazy," she said firmly to herself. "You are not a child, you should act like an adult."
A maid brought peas, potatoes and fresh toast for dinner. Alwen forced herself to eat them all. She felt as if she had chewed a mouthful of dust.
Matt walked through the corridor of the dimly lit palace and beat the door of the young hero preparation suite in Shadouyier. He doesn’t stay here very often, and the fact is that he rarely comes here. The servants have lit two oil lamp heroes in the room! He’s not a hero! What can a hero get? Send you out to finish the first two ceremonies will pat you on the head like a hound; Noble ladies will condescend to give you a kiss or put a bunch of flowers in front of your grave. Matt’s suite is pacing back and forth, but he didn’t go to embroider Hillan carpets, gold-plated tables and chairs and ivory carvings to estimate the price.
Rand’s stormy meeting lasted until sunset. He kept avoiding and rejecting Rand, but he chased him as obstinately as when he was at the pass of Eagle Wing Kule. What should he do? If he rides out of the city again, Tamani and Nalexin will gather all the able horsemen to go with him. They will wait for him to lead into another battle, and he will probably touch the battle place. Now he will feel shivering involuntarily. Although he doesn’t want to admit it, is he attracted by the wars? It is because of him that no one on the other side of the Aoya River tries to avoid the fighting like him. Maybe even Tamani has a complaint about it. This situation lasted until his second childhood. When he avoided a group of Amdo people but inevitably bumped into another group of Amdo people, he stopped trying to avoid fighting after that. Every time he could feel the roll in his mind and warned him that the battle was waiting for him behind a hill.
There will always be a boat next to those grain barges at the dock, but there will be no fighting in the middle of the river unless Amdo people have finished controlling the river bank in Kerian City. His luck is with him, and other boats will certainly be able to bypass Amdo troops and station on the west bank of the river.
All that’s left is that Rand wants him to do something. He can handle it.
"God sees the great king of Vilan Mountain and his great kings. I’m a gambler and a fellow villager. I’ll accept your damn army! Damn it, Lord Reincarnated Dragon will come to us after he has dealt with his damn little troubles! "
He grabbed a black spear from the corner of the room and threw it at the opposite side of the room. The spear front pierced a picture with a hunting scene. The wall hanging was knocked to the ground by the stone wall behind it and made a loud noise. The hunters were split into two pieces. He cursed and ran to pick up the spear. The blade of the spear was two feet long and there was no defect. Of course, there would be no defect. This is the two ceremonies.
His fingers rubbed the crow pattern with spear blade. "Can I get rid of the two ceremonies?"
"What did you say?" Melinda sounds at the door.