His reaction was completely expected by Uriel. If a dark wizard can pretend to be a ghost in front of a priest of Gaia, it is probably because the latter is blind. This has nothing to do with mysticism...it depends on the different nature of mystical forces.
"Ah... Lord Messenger... you are really joking! The priest of Gaia - the Tower of the Sky?" Azrub's smile became forced, "Only stars can guide your way forward... The priest? What a surprise. …”
The panic on his face was as obvious as the fish head in the soup. The shriveled fish head was soaked in the soup, and the snow-white bone spurs were exposed. Only the eyes on the face were still staring at the diners. Uriel pretended not to see it: "You should be surprised. Human children were taken away from Screaming Castle, and there is no one to control them around here! Could it be that all the cross knights of the church have traveled to the mainland?"
"The Garden of Flowing Waters has been very busy recently..." Azrub coughed twice and continued to explain his reasons: "And I have just arrived here, so I don't understand the inside story." He answered cautiously, for fear that Uriel would expose his self-proclaimed school of thought. Wizard's lies. "You know, Lord Messenger, Six Fingers Castle suffered a flood not long ago. My adventure has just come to an end. I need to worry about my livelihood and am overwhelmed by the things the lord throws at me every day. Think about the damn red roses and robins. …”
"...For you, it's easy. Since you can use witchcraft to tease Zachary Posier, those tricks are not a problem. But Zachary is a mysterious creature of the same level as you."
Azrube's smile completely stiffened. "Zachary Posier? He couldn't be Baron Poisier's son, could he? To be honest, I've never met him."
"I was outside the pub. The target for a darts game, a betting game."
When it comes to this, the wizard has nothing to defend himself. "Lord Messenger, I really don't know what the conflict is between us."
Uriel nodded, "Indeed not. We even have a similar attitude towards the vampires."
"Then all this is just a misunderstanding." Azrubber said with a wry smile, "The lord asked me to control the mysterious creatures in Six Fingers Castle before the wedding to avoid problems. But my lord, you are the messenger of the Sky Tower after all... It’s very difficult for me.”
The apprentice knew where his difficulty lay. But in the final analysis, Azrube was the one who acted aggressively first, and he just subconsciously accepted the move. "I'll be leaving soon. You can prepare your robin and pray for clear weather on the wedding day." The tower has no special attitude towards dark wizards. Even Joey can use dark magic... maybe Helen The lady will feel unhappy.
Azrubber finally relaxed and started talking about the history of the Blood Clan and the Garden of Flowing Waters with a smile on his face, without mentioning his own adventure stories. Uriel was actually more interested in the latter, and since the Nameless One's fire had completely disappeared, he was not willing to waste time here at all.
Why are you so relieved about him? After returning to the inn, Sauron laughed at his hesitation in Holly Town.
"Mr. Azrube doesn't need me to worry about." To be honest, what position do I have to ask him? Even the ring symbolizing the messenger was given to Uriel temporarily by Joey. If Azrubber knew that he was just an apprentice who came to Eastman to help find someone, I'm afraid he would think differently. "He belongs to Sir Isborne. No matter what, the lord of the Garden of Flowing Waters will not trust an evil mysterious creature. He is not a mercenary either. Even though he is a little greedy for money, he still has a sense of justice." Since he was greedy for money, Uriel had seen many people who were greedy for money, but only a few people didn't care.
I still don't understand why you have to be polite to a liar
"He is not a liar either." Uriel replied, "And he has quite a lot of energy in the Garden of Flowing Waters."
Do you want him to help find Roma?
This is a temporary excuse I came up with. Uriel was more concerned about the unknown person appearing in the manor. Ever since Mysterok and the vampires were turned into stone at the Screaming Keep, he found himself paying special attention to the demons. Maybe he saw the same thing in both, especially because the apprentice himself was a nameless person. "One more person means more strength. We need to take Miss Roma back to Croita as soon as possible, so that I can have time to deal with the church's problems."
But before that, I need to find those human children first. Half of Six Finger Fort's night market is on the river, torches and candles burn all night long, and a curfew seems non-existent. Since people were not willing to go to bed early, he planned to go to the church, hoping to see the condition of the two young children who had ignited the fire before leaving. Since he had never seen the fire trial, Uriel could not imagine what methods the vampires used. These two children are Sovero survivors, like me.
Dawn came too quickly, just as Azrube brought him the news.
"I found her." The wizard said with a smile. He pushed away the buttered bread between them and handed Uriel a photo. "This must be the child you are looking for. A young lion-man is not often seen in Eastman. Look here, she still has the apprentice ring under her glove."
It was her ring that wrote on the bread.
"It seems that there is an adventurer walking with her. It's really strange. The person who provided the information told me that many people want to buy the adventurer's information. It seems that he is more valuable than the tower apprentice."
"Adventurer?" The person in the photo was wearing a strange mesh scarf, and Uriel couldn't see his face clearly. "Where are they?"
"Where can the adventurers go? It's probably for some kind of mission." Azrub concluded. "The last place they appeared was the Glimmer Forest. Your planned route may have to change, Lord Messenger. I have found many tasks related to the Glimmer Forest, but I have to ask you to identify which one it is."
Uriel didn't reveal much information about Roma, and it was unlikely that Azrub could analyze her movements. Uriel actually didn't expect him to find the little lion, which was an unexpected surprise. "You have helped me a lot, Mr. Azrube." He was a little at a loss. "How can I thank you?"
"I think you know what to do," Azrube said. "All in all, I admire you for solving the vampires of Screaming Keep, and these are small gifts that symbolize Sir Isborne's friendship. But thanking me is easier than thanking Sir, and I hope you think so too."
In fact, they are all easy. "Thank you Sir for me." Uriel pushed the bread away and stirred the butter. He didn't know what Sauron wrote on it. He just wanted to know why Roma went to Shimmer Forest. Was it because of the adventurer? She told Manet that she was going to recover the girl's recently born son Aiken. Come on, I should have known better that this kid couldn't be patient. She herself has to ask us to search for her all over the world.
"There has been some trouble over there recently. Of course, Sir Messenger, you don't have to think about it." Azrube's straightforward attitude is really endearing. "I'm just worried that the child is in danger. If you want to leave as soon as possible, we can even provide you with a boat." His smile was also very decent.
Uriel realized that he should not refuse.
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Of course, the village market cannot be compared with Iron Claw City. Even if several villages have a common market, it just adds more sewage, noise, and rotten tomatoes flying everywhere on the poor muddy paths. Thieves and gangsters swarmed under the walls, dodging among the randomly poured overnight water and lime powder. There are also workers dragging bags of goods. The heat above their heads condenses into heat mist in the cold morning wind, drifting swaggering through the crowd. Buyers streamed in front of simple stalls made of different types of wood and canvas. The women in the shabby houses wear flower accessories, and the color of juice flows to their chests. A pungent odor of perfume and ginkgo wafted from their armpits. Roma tied her scarf tightly and looked at Windrunner secretly. Maybe there were worse smells elsewhere, but fortunately, Yaskawa wasn't interested in any of them.
After getting ready, Roma couldn't wait to leave here. Anchuan held her back. "Wait." He asked her to stop in front of a dirty shop with two red feathers hanging on it, and then shouted: "Boots!"
"Seventeen!" The same loud response came from the Red Feather Shop.
"The price has increased." Windrunner muttered. He dug into his pocket, turned it over and shook it, and finally collected the money. "Good shoes are a must for adventurers." He never forgot to tell Roma.
"I don't have to wear shoes. I'll break them."
"Of course you use it. According to me, leather is sometimes more reliable than your claws. There are dangers everywhere in the trial, and we can't even trust the earth. Once you taste the feeling of stepping on caltrops, you will understand." Yasukawa Teach her a lesson. A pair of shoes flew out of the window with the speed of a Rotten Tomatoes. The little lion looked disgusted. "Okay, put it on quickly. If you can't help but stretch your paws, just think that this thing is more expensive than your entire outfit combined."
Ever since Roma promised him to become a Windrunner apprentice, Anchuan's attitude has become strict. She reluctantly put on her shoes, feeling as if she had suddenly forgotten how to walk. "There are caltrops in the trap you set in the forest, right? I won't fall into the trap. It's too simple, just like a joke." Roma's ability to perceive danger exceeds the normal level. A lot of mystics. The basic qualities of a lion were there, and she couldn't imagine what it would be like to fall into a pit or prick her toe.
"Then you'll wish you had nothing but caltrops," her Windrunner mentor said. He cracked off her head and forced Roma to look behind her. "Remember those two red feathers. The cobbler inside is a mysterious person in life and profession, and adventurers all know this. The charges here are ten times that of a normal shoe store. You also have to remember, don't go to this shabby place on weekdays. People give money.”
Chloe has the equipment department, Roma thought. There is also a maintenance department. I don't need to worry about that.
