Helen looked at Montaya, and Montaya looked at Helen with a nai expression. Helen nodded and accepted King Jefferson’s will.

Don’t miss it tonight. King Jefferson continued to command.
He didn’t notice that Dickie was quietly hiding in the window at this time and heard them clearly.
Chapter 13 Evil Drama of God
The Covenant The Crimson Lion Chapter 13 The Evil Drama of God
Chapter one
The night in Tasmania, the harbor, is clear and quiet, with a salty sea breeze floating in the air of Tasmania. Leon took Diji to sit on the roof of his bedroom and watched Helen quietly deploy troops outside.
This Helen, when I first saw him, I thought he was a talking figure. I didn’t expect that kind of ignorance and loyalty to weigh him down so badly. Leon said quietly to Diji over his shoulder
Is it okay for the Red Lion Palace not to tell Fanny that they are like this? Diji asked.
Fanny is the god’s official, and Sprin Emma is an important figure in all countries after all. Let me, the new magician, do this. Leon replied with a smile.
With that, Leon got up and ran into the depths of the palace. Because Dickie led the way, Leon came to the front of King Jefferson’s bedroom without bloodshed.
The palace of Tasmania was too easy for Leon to think so, but his feet didn’t stop at all.
He evaded the guards’ patrol and secretly covered King Jefferson’s bedroom window. Although it was dark inside, Leon could see the general situation of the bedroom through the lights of the palace and moonlight. From the style of the boots, it can be seen that the bed should be returned to the queen or the king’s pet.
The white bedspread was covered with a big bed, which divided the inside and the outside into two worlds. Leon gently opened the window and found a chair as if nothing had happened. Leon moved lightly and stretched without making any changes.
We heard that the red lion was a beautiful man and a female voice came from the bed account.
Leon listens to other people’s privacy very much. Since he hasn’t been noticed by the other party after the invasion, what’s the point of listening to their gossip more?
What, now you’re interested in the clerical gigolo, and Jefferson’s voice is here.
How dare you? I heard such a rumor from the palace and wanted to confirm it. I was curious, the woman replied
Maybe someday I can show you his head. Jefferson calmly said something hidden, but it’s just a head. Hahahaha.
The woman seemed frightened. She didn’t dare to ask questions, and then the bed came shaking and creaking. Leon knew what was going on inside, of course. He didn’t seem to disturb others. The good plan was to sit on one side of the chair with a smile and didn’t make a sound. Dickie also sat quietly on Leon’s shoulder. After so long, Leon got along with her and she was already used to Leon’s wind.
After a while, the rocking bed came. Leon shook his head and thought it was true and false. It was really difficult to cater to this bald and fat princess.
However, it didn’t take long for the rocking bed to subside, and it turned into a gasp. Leon shook his head again. He must have thought that the king was too reckless to surrender his gun.
When Leon speculated about the situation of implantation, the palace suddenly sounded clamor, and Leon was always on the alert to prepare for sudden changes
I’m Helen. I’m in a hurry to see Helen. It seems that Helen has arrived at the door.
How did things go with Helen? Jefferson obviously heard Helen. He was still in bed and didn’t want to come to the earth to say.
The red lion disappeared mysteriously. We searched all over the palace, but we couldn’t see anyone else. All countries were in their bedrooms, and none of them left. They were searching for Helen to report back at the door.
What ran away? Jefferson said carelessly that he thought for a moment and continued. He must have felt that he had offended me during the day and ran away. What are you kidding?
Helen can’t answer the phone at the moment. Although Leon can’t see Helen, he can feel that Helen is embarrassed and annoyed now. His elegant demeanor keeps him from venting his feelings.
As far as I know, the red lion is not the kind of guy who swindles and swindles. I am worried about the safety of the position and specially came to see Helen.
Helen deserves to be a brave and resourceful expert who can quickly make the most appropriate judgment on one thing. This alone is worth entrusting him with important things.
There’s nothing going on here. King Jefferson said that Helen sent more men to guard the palace before she found the red lion. I don’t believe he can really get into the sky.
Leon suddenly felt very funny. He just kept back his laughter and looked at the farce outside the palace.
From this answer, it can be seen that Helen is still quite loyal
Leon rolled his eyes and wondered what he could know about the situation now, and the luck factor had been calculated. Of course, he wouldn’t feel that he should stay here for one night, which would be too boring.
After thinking for a while, Leon suddenly had an idea. He secretly drew his staff and silently carried the magic. Soon a small fireball was made by Leon. Leon blew the fireball away, and the fireball slowly drifted to the bottom of the bed, and the boots and horses were burned. The flame rose slowly on the bed. From Leon’s point of view, this bed was like a huge oven.
Leon thought it was very interesting. He just held his mouth to stop laughing and looked at himself baking King Tasmania like a roast suckling pig.
Although it is the seaside, it is obviously not cold in Tasmania in August. The seaside wind blows away the heat in the daytime, but it is impossible to bring the temperature into the winter state. King Jefferson doesn’t know why he is sweating a lot. He doesn’t notice the difference in this slowly rising temperature.
Why is it so hot? King Jefferson mumbled.
Leon nodded at Diji, meaning that the temperature was just right. Leon could see through the bedstead that it seemed that the princess was constantly shaking the fan of the king. Leon could imagine that this feeling had just been met by a bad king, and he still couldn’t get a rest, but he had to resist the bald king’s fan in front of his big fellow. It was really an unhappy thing.
The fire finally lit the bed curtain, and the flame also spread with the bed curtain, and the smoke also spread constantly, which made the princess of the country cough constantly.