"In this case, there is no need to intervene." Lance's opinion was quite straightforward, that was to protect himself.

This battle has little to do with the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan does not need to intervene. On the other hand, Lance also felt that this was Teresia who wanted to use this topic to tactfully explain to him why she saved that boy Femis.

Teresia herself also didn't like these two messengers, but there was still a need to protect their safety in her territory. If it weren't for this, the woman named Yuliga would have died hundreds or thousands of times. This is not only a matter of Teresia's face, but also related to the attitude of the dragon clan.

Teresia nodded immediately and replied: "Yes, the best choice for the Dragon Clan is at this stage if they don't help each other."

"So why you still have to go to Demon King City?"

"So this is the best choice at this stage... But if the disaster wolf makes too much trouble, there is no way to take action."

Lance understood this time. Although sending troops for the kingdom was not what Teresia expected, a messy kingdom made by the wolf god was not what she hoped to see. When the devil collapsed, it might be the turn of the dragon clan to face such a monster independently - as for the fact that he had to bow his head to surrender to the other party, this was not the path that the arrogant dragon clan would choose.

"I understand." Lance responded, "that is, don't attack the vampire and the dark elf for the time being, but it doesn't matter if you arrive at Demon King City."

Teresia gave Lance a blank look: "I don't understand why you are so hostile, do you..."

She laughed meaningfully.

Lance didn't care and happily said Teresia's hidden words: "That fang is so respected by Her Majesty the Queen. I couldn't help but feel jealous and wanted to get rid of it."

Teresia snorted. She wanted to say that you were very close to the dark elf, so don't think I didn't see it. But after thinking about it, she felt that this was definitely not Lance's true intention. When she thought about the diary she had read this morning, she asked in confusion: "Do you think the person written in that diary is Feimis?"

This sentence undoubtedly revealed that Teresia peeked at the diary without authorization, but Lance had actually guessed it.

"That diary was written by a man named Yiwen."

"Oh?" Teresia glanced at Lance, which made Lance's scalp numb, but fortunately it was still a public place, and the queen did not make things difficult for Lance. She said: "What do you mean is she able to divine the future?"

"You've guessed it?"

"You can probably see some of it. If the ones she wrote were not delusions out of thin air..." After saying this, Teresia frowned: "That is to say, will you be attacked?"

"Yiwen's diary can predict the direction of the next three days. If you do nothing in these three days, then this future result will definitely happen."

"In other words, if you make a remedy for this matter, there will be some meaning of change," Teresia asked after thinking about it, "Then how do you confirm that the future has been changed?"

"The easiest thing is to wait until the time corresponding to the diary occurs, but there is actually a simpler way." Lance explained: "Once Ewen's prophecy is denied by a new result, the prophecy texts she wrote will disappear from the diary. In fact, it is not written in writing, but the manifestation of Ewen's ability."

Teresia was interesting to hear: "Although I have seen many guys who claim to be prophets, their prophecies are mixed with some half-truth and half-false things. It is the first time I have seen them that can be accurate to this level. I really hope to see the child named Yiwen - she is in your convoy, right?"

Lance waved his hand quickly: "I have nothing to do with her. What I want to say is only one-sided..."

Teresia glanced at Lance and snorted coldly: "I'm not talking about this. Do you think I'm a jealous woman?"

After this sentence, only Lance could hear the sound. But he was under a lot of pressure. Please, Her Majesty the Queen, this is not a question of whether it looks like it or not, it is all.

But he couldn't say it out loud and dared not.

"Forget it, don't talk about these things, look at the diary, has the part about the prophecy disappeared?"

Lance thought to himself that you have let the tiger go back to the mountain, so what else can I expect, but he still took out the diary and turned to the latest page. The text on it did not change at all.

Teresia frowned her beautiful eyebrows: "I don't understand this date very clearly. Which day is it?"

"Tomorrow." Lance answered affirmatively.

Teresia looked up suddenly: "Do you think this is accidental or inevitable?"

Lance knew what she meant, because if she stayed in Dragon Castle, the probability of being assassinated or attacked was extremely low. After all, it would not be so easy for anyone to take action in this place surrounded by dragons and the Red Dragon Queen. However, Teresia had promised Jill to leave for the Demon King City tomorrow, which invisibly increased the probability of this matter being triggered.

"It must be." Lance replied.

"Or we stay one more day?" Teresia seemed worried in her eyes and couldn't help but suggest.

"It's useless, this is not conducive to our grasp of the situation." Lance was not concerned about his life, but he knew better that if the source of the incident could not be cut off, the causal relationship of prophecy would inevitably occur, and the extra actions would only make the incident more difficult to grasp and be unpredictable.

"What should I do?"

"I can only pay more attention," Lance replied, "but since I know that there is such a thing, the advantage lies in ours."

——You can prevent it before it happens.

Teresia also understood this principle. Seeing that Lance had made up her mind, she stopped persuading her. At worst, she would stay by his side tomorrow. If someone wanted to do it, it would be impossible for someone to succeed.

Thinking of this, Teresia felt a little relieved and changed the topic: "You guys have grown a lot. What happened to the summoned fire giant and water dragon? Don't tell me that you didn't do it."

Lance also hid without any intention and said casually: "That are the monsters that signed a contract with me. They are not entities, but are born from the media."

"No wonder there is no magical reaction," Teresia looked at Lance and said, "That's really amazing."

But Lance was completely happy when she said this, because this girl was obviously much better than herself. Listening to her praise was like coaxing a child. If there weren't so many people here, Lance might say, "How can I not be awesome in your husband?" But think about it, let's forget it."

In the following time, Teresia accompanied Lance to wander around the Dragon Castle, and took him to experience the scenery of the Snow Country. Then the two returned to Teresia's bedroom for dinner. The dinner was private. There was no invitation from Jill or the Femis and the others. They removed the guards, leaving only Lance and Teresia.

The two of them talked tenderly and sweetly about some private topics. Teresia finally picked up her little sex, complaining that Lance was too close to the dark elf woman in the morning, and her eyes were staring at each other's chest with lust. Lance naturally made a sweet talk to herself to avoid sleeping on the floor at night.

Time passed quietly, peaceful and full of mood, but Feimis on the other side was in a bad mood.

"Damn, damn, damn!" His body was not seriously injured, but because of the potential to force the valley, it would be difficult for him to do anything else in the next three days. But what really made him unbearable was the mental blow. Feimis, who had been smooth sailing, had never suffered such a big blow. He felt so hatred in his heart. If the curse could kill people, Jill and Lance would be doomed now.

Yuliga was eating expressionlessly on the same table. She was really tired of the young master. He heard his unstoppable complaints and his ears were almost calendered. Fortunately, Yuliga himself was engaged in intelligence assassination and had a first-class disguise. If someone else came, he would have been forced to get out of mind.

"You're talking," But the reason why Feimis is difficult to serve is because you can't do it even if you don't speak.

Yuriga glanced at the other person with a slanted eyes and said, "What do you want me to say?"

"What should I do to kill the two Igusas family's bastards!"

"Is it really okay to say such things to me as you?" Yuriga put down the tableware and wiped his lips with a napkin: "Even if you touched the two sons of the Demon Lord, this matter wouldn't be so easy to be good, right?"

Feimis was speechless for a moment, and he shouted in anger: "Can you just forget it?"

"If you are unwilling to accept it, you can discuss this with your uncle or your grandfather," Yuriga narrowed his eyes slightly, and his lips raised a sneer: "But even if you have any plans, you have to hurry up."

"What's up?"

"Nothing," the female dark elf stood up lightly and walked out the door: "I heard that the two Igusas and the Red Dragon Queen will set out to Demon King City tomorrow. If you want to be depressed here, I won't stop you, but before that, should we consider our mission?"

"How could it be..." Feimis obviously never thought that things would develop in such an unexpected situation, because they came to Dragon Castle much earlier than Lance and the others, and Teresia had not moved, but why did she suddenly change her mind?

"It seems that Jill asked to go to Demon City as soon as possible." Yuliga said, and glanced at the furious Femis happily with the corner of his eyes and walked out of the restaurant door.

Behind her, a clanging sound of the dish being swept off.

"Gil-Igusas~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!