The Lord of the Blue Forest, Yveget, did not hide her appearance and seemed not to worry about her identity being discovered. Of course she doesn't have to worry, Saint Valoran is isolated from the world, and the forest races are more worried about the destruction of nature than hunting demons. Maybe these environmentalists are not willing to let burning consume too much wood. Lametta imagined her body swaying in the wind among the branches of a pine tree, with crows flying in to eat her scalp. If there is ever a day when I am caught, I would rather choose knives and fire.
She was unwilling to go with Lametta, and even confessed the reason to the Black Knight: "Outsiders are not welcome in my territory. I will try my best to cure her, but you can't let her come to my territory."
"It's so sad, dear sister." Lametta didn't know when she had offended her. The Lord of Cangzhi Forest rarely interacts with people, and even shows up less often than Ziegler, who leads the underground race. "But I really can't turn into a natural elf. It seems that I should concentrate on playing Miss Hitarian until she comes back."
But if you want to achieve your goal, this is not feasible. Yvigtte didn't understand the Black Knight, let alone the current situation of the association, and he had no patience to take care of the demon lord's personal emotions. To be honest, it almost pissed him off.
The undead lord really rejected it. "Of course I can." His face must have been expressionless under his helmet, "You need to obey the king's orders. Unfortunately, this is his order."
"I don't think His Majesty's orders are so detailed."
"Then you lack imagination."
Yvigtte's chest heaved. Don't be angry, my dear sister. When you become a saint one day, you will have another way to vent your anger. But I'm afraid I won't be able to see it before I die.
"I said, no." She gritted her teeth.
"Whatever you say. But you have to take this woman away. Byrne can't hide her for too long."
"Cang Zhi Forest can't do it! No outsider has entered the Shimmer Forest for a long time. There have been strange movements in the Holy Land, and recently some members of the clan have disappeared. I am sending more manpower..."
"Obviously, they're dead."
"...Search until the body is found." Yvigtte gritted her teeth, "If you don't want to kill her, Black Knight, don't send her to me."
This time the Black Knight didn't answer immediately. Lametta suspected he was tempted to answer in the affirmative. To be honest, I didn't do anything to please him, but I actually put the association in danger. It's your own fault. If the Black Knight were alive, he would probably have sentenced her to death without hesitation, and Lametta knew full well. The law, created based on a view of morality and good and evil, states that status cannot offset sin. But the world is so absurd, and a living Pacinis is more valuable than a dead Lametta, so she survived in Byrne's palace and will continue to live.
"His Majesty the King has no intention of killing her." The Undead Knight said, "But you must give a reason to connect these two things, Lord of Cangzhi Forest."
"Isn't this enough? You know it."
"I know you agreed happily last time. Compared with the situation in Cangzhi Forest and Byrne, there is no comparison between the two. It is more important to send her away."
Lord Cang Zhimen's expression changed. But contrary to Lametta's expectations, she did not ask Byrne what happened. "Since you judge it so," the nature elf insisted, "I will place her properly, but not necessarily in Shimmer Forest."
After the Black Knight leaves, Lametta asks her about another option: "Why can't I go to Oglethal?"
"You don't know? Your White Night War has just passed not long ago. I thought you would pay attention to the outside world."
If she hadn't heard their conversation, Lametta would have thought that she had no doubt about her injuries because she violated the Black Knight's territory during the White Night War, which would lead to revenge. But the reality is different. The Lord of the Blue Forest, Yveget, has no interest in the affairs of Byrne and the Association at all. "I'm sorry, you can think that I just crawled out of the earth. I have to slowly understand what happened in the world on the surface."
"There's a plague in Ogrethal."
The Lord of the Cangzhi Forest, Yveget, is a complete natural elf. Her fingers are bare and there is no place to apply Danko, but her lips are bright red and plump. In addition, due to the attraction between women, Lametta noticed that her facial features were beautiful even among inhuman races. If this is a fake face, then its artist must have had an extremely deep study of beauty. But after her alliance with the Fire Moon Lord ended, Lametta was doubtful of anything. But whether this would prevent more deception, she couldn't tell.
Her traveling companion had no appearance of a nature spirit. Lametta knocked on the seat. The other person looked up at her and then looked away. Not a word was spoken. Dead people are dull and boring. I should go to Ogresel with Yvigget. Even if I die of the plague, it would be better to suffer the long silence along the way.
But if his companion spoke, Lametta would immediately plug his ears.
The Demon Princess Uilosnis, her only visitor when she was dying, her indispensable companion when she explored the Holy Land of the Goddess of Life, a great singer, and a ghost who had been dead for at least three hundred years. In any case, Ruthven didn't follow. The Black Knight wasn't going to let her go out of control, but Garvash also needed help.
In her entire life, only the days when she was replacing Hitarian were more boring than now. The headquarters of the Silent School is placed in the mountain wall, and the wizards rely on rectangular ladders to shuttle back and forth. When Pacinis was an apprentice to her mentor Danvers, she loved wandering around the caves in search of shiny ores. Later, Dmitri guided her to find a deep, unexplored crevice. It was empty, but the rocks were clear silver, and the stalactites were like rime ice diamonds. There they exchange secrets and talk to each other. The "Bronze Lord" mentions Byrne and Ogrethal, the tapestry and gems of the royal palace, the king of the starless night. How could I remember this? Lametta decided that he had not recovered from his injury. Or maybe the journey was too boring.
"Get off the car later," said the ghost. At this time, the wheel happened to run over the first stone on the road into the city.
"What? Do you really think that the stairs in the city will be open?" The Black City is indeed a big city, but it is a pity that neither Lameta nor Uillosnis has the right to pass.
The shuttle station is set up next to the detection station, and it and the church are places where members of the society avoid as much as possible. For Lametta, the identity of the unknown person is not the point, but the haunting of ghosts is the most deadly. The princess of the dead has no entity and is covered by magic along the way, but her magic is very uncooperative during space transfer.
"It's your private staircase." Uilosnis replied in a sweet aria, "Don't worry."
"Bres was originally the territory of Alini. I thought the association had abandoned this place."
"The gods won't. Bures will also give birth to the Nameless One, and there is no reason to let it go in the starless night. This is the main stronghold in the southern part of the empire."
"It's so novel." Lametta said slowly, "No one told me there was a shortcut here before."
"Shortcuts are available to those who need them."
"Looks like I do need it now."
"Yes, you still need this." Ghost pointed to the crutch, "Remember to be a lady and don't fall on the steps."
It's a no brainer, I've spent my whole life trying to be a respectable noble lady, not a nameless rat. "certainly."
The carriage gradually stopped.
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The door panel hit the corner of the table with a clang, knocking out a dagger. Uriel quickly caught it. I can't move my legs in this damn place. We shouldn't spend money on accommodation. Tree branches and haystacks are no worse than beds. The narrow space only arouses boredom and anger.
"What happened?" Zhuoer was taking care of his precious cursed sword. Seeing the apprentice, he choked and took back his sword.
Uriel didn't answer and asked: "Where is York?"
"At the old bishop's, of course. He would have tried to escape if no one was watching."
"When we get to the honey collar, I will entrust him to the mercenaries. There is no need for him to take risks with us."
"You insist on keeping it secret, but I still suggest giving him a sword. If you plan to communicate with the wizard sect through him, act as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Gaia Church may think he is dead."
"Maybe we really need to negotiate."
"how?"
"We found the wrong person." Uriel had a severe headache when he thought of the thief's sincere answer full of desire for survival. "He's not Tedonaradu. That guy slipped away before my eyes and played a trick on us."
Dalton turned to stare into the mirror. "It's right in front of us." He quickly accepted the reality. "I immediately went to find the adventurers, hoping that they would have new information."
"Well, I don't think so. The face the thief showed at the end was his true face."
"Hell, he's a pirate?"
"He calls himself Galizio. I think this is his real name and it cannot be false. In addition, I also received three strings of jewelry." Uriel raised the pearls in one hand, "These are all. What's wrong with him? Are there any specialties among thieves?"
"The pirate only steals gems from the sea. It is said that his profession requires him to believe in Elvins, the god of the morning."
"It's a pity that we don't pick thieves. Mr. Pirate is worth two-thirds of a Tedonaradu."
"Don't worry, man, that nightingale will fall into our hands sooner or later." Dalton turned around and put away the mirror, changing the topic at the same time, "What should we do with the remaining third?"
"I mean, we can borrow it." It doesn't matter who borrows it. Uriel felt a little embarrassed when he saw the surprise in his companion's eyes. "What for? I'm not pedantic." He shrugged. "The criminals don't need the money anyway." According to the laws of Moniantoros, Galizio needs to cut off four fingers and then work in the mines for more than four hundred years. As humans, the vast majority of Kongjings would not survive four hundred years. "Is it going to be left to him to bribe the judge?"
"Whatever you want. Just don't sell me out. The church probably won't refuse anyone who comes."
"To be honest, your reward is a bit pretentious compared to the gap."
Drow raised his eyebrows, "After leaving Honey Collar, my bounty will be higher than that of Donalado. Just wait and see. The same goes for you."
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