"No, I've heard that the White Legion people usually oppress civilians, I can't help them, I want to help that man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" said Nifia mischievously.

"Don't be impulsive. "Marciola didn't have time to stop.

"Wentini, come out," Nefia said the magic word.

The beautiful and lilting blue water sprite came out, "What do you command, master?" Wentini said in a sweet voice.

"Wentiny, help me stop those soldiers. Nefia instructed Wentini.

"Okay, master. Wentini did as Nifia ordered.

The soldiers of the White Corps were about to catch up with the man in white, but they suddenly slipped under their feet and fell one after another, because a puddle of water appeared under their feet at some point.

Although the wound of the man in white slowly cracked, he still did not give up and took difficult steps forward.

"You two hurry up and cover your ears. Phoria said.

Although they didn't know what Phoria was going to do, Nephia and Maciola immediately covered their ears.

At this time, Voglia took out one of her delicate flutes, put it to her lips and played music gently. Although it sounded like a beautiful and moving song, the soldiers who slipped and fell to the ground and the nearby civilians soon had splitting headaches, blurred vision, and dizziness one by one.

The scene was chaotic and wailing, and Phoria said, "While the scene is chaotic now, let's get that man away." ”

Marciola was a little hesitant, but Nifia couldn't wait to say, "Okay, I'll drive the car back, you and Marciola quickly help him into the car." ”

Nifia quickly drove the red sports car back, and then Marciola helped the man in white to get into the car, and Phoria and the man in white were in the back seat, and Nefia was driving, and Marciola was sitting in the passenger seat.

A minute after the red sports car was gone. The soldiers and civilians on the street returned to normal, realizing that the criminals they were chasing had disappeared, and the captain of the soldiers was angry and asked the soldiers to search around and make sure to catch the criminals, otherwise they would be severely punished by the regiment commander if they returned.

On the highway, "By the way, where to send him, it can't go to my house, there are so many people in my family, wait a minute, my father thinks I have a lover with me, Marciola, or don't go to where you live." Nifia said.

"I can be there, but my side is very close to the Wangdu Police Station, and I'm afraid that within today, there will definitely be police going to investigate from house to house. Maciola said helplessly.

"Why don't you stay at the elf inn owned by my friend's parents. Nefia suggested.

"You mean the elven inn on Elizabeth Street, no, it will be investigated tonight, and it won't hurt this stranger in a minute. "Marciola didn't think it made sense to go to the Elven Inn, it was too dangerous to go there near the headquarters of the Crimson Knights.

"The criminals who escaped from Tartarus must have laid a net in the royal capital, and it is very dangerous to stay anywhere in the royal capital. Maciola said helplessly, how to place this man now is also a headache.

"Go to my house, my house is on the outskirts of the royal capital, and I believe no one will find it there. Voglia said as she looked down at the man in white covered in blood tenderly.

"You're in your house, but what if you go to your house and be found out by your family. Nefia asked.

"I'm the only one living in my house now, and my dad is usually very busy and doesn't come home almost once a month, so don't worry, there won't be anyone. Phoria said.

"That's a good idea, let's go to Voglia's house. Maciola said that he thought it would be a very safe place to go to the outskirts of the royal capital, at least for now.

"Okay, let's go to the countryside now. Nifia said excitedly.

The red sports car sped all the way through some green forest roads, and then, at the direction of Phoglia, the car stopped in front of an old manor.

As soon as she got out of the car, Nifia was fascinated by the pleasant scenery in front of her, "It's so beautiful, there is such a place." ”

In front of you is a large sea of lavender purple flowers, the quaint manor is surrounded by a sea of lavender flowers, the blue-purple picture is simply beautiful, the quiet fragrance is refreshing, the gentle summer breeze blows, the air is filled with the elegant fragrance of lavender flowers, as if it can wash the tired heart, the soft lavender swaying under the blue sky, the purple sea of flowers churning up and down, like the purple glow steaming, beautiful.

Even Maciola, who has always been well-informed, couldn't help but sigh that it was really a beautiful purple picture, and such a lush lavender field was simply the most amazing scenery he had ever seen in his life, which was refreshing.

In contrast, the bright tulips of the Golden Palace, although very bright and beautiful, compared to this quiet and elegant lavender, it is like being in paradise.

Nifia ran over and looked down to smell the lavender, then said, "It's so beautiful, I'm going to pick some and go home to my sister." ”

Marciola was not as happy as she was, but helped Voglia carry the man in white on his back and into the manor.

The simple and elegant manor is like being in a fairyland on earth, and the pillars outside the manor climb with soft and slender ivy vines, a quiet green atmosphere.

"This manor is my grandfather's inheritance, my father used to live here when I was a child, and then my father came to work as a teacher in the magic monastery, because of his busy schedule, so I often lived here alone. Phoria said.

"I wouldn't dare live alone in such a large manor, for fear that vampires and ghosts would come to me in the dark. Nifia said with a look of fear.

"Don't talk nonsense, this manor is a paradise on earth, how can there be vampires and ghosts. Marciola said, feeling that Nifia was a person who didn't think through her mind.

"You help me to help him upstairs to the west room, which is my bedroom, or my father will come back and be suspicious, and I'll go get some medicine and some food." Phoria said softly.

Marciola carried the man in white up the stairs as Nifia looked at the manor's delicate furnishings. Speaking of which, this place is not inferior to her Viscount Guilfoyle's mansion, but it feels very cold and empty, probably because there are no people.

Phoria took some magic ointment and bandages, which his father had made from the lavender of the estate.

Helped the man in white to lie down on the white bed, and then Vgrea personally drugged him.

The wound on the man's abdomen seemed to be inflamed, and Nifia felt a little miserable, so she said, "It's so pitiful to see how hard he has suffered in Tartarus." ”

"His wound was not supposed to be a punishment, but an arrow coated with poison, which is said to be the secret weapon of the White Legion. Phoglia said as she looked at the sleeping man.

"Phoglia, you are amazing, not only to live in such a beautiful place, but also to heal people. Nefia said mischievously.

"Then you have to study hard with others in the future, and don't always make me worry all day long. Marciola said with a smile next to him.

Nefia gave Maciola a blank look, then said unconvinced, "Ensign Hylock, you don't have to be nosy. ”

"Don't disturb people, be quiet. Marciola gestured, hearing that Nifia's voice was a little loud, and she was worried that she would make Viglia heal the man's wounds, so she asked Nifia to be quiet.

Voglia rolled up the man's sleeve and found that there was bright red blood on his arm, which was clearly Tartarus's punishment.

"It's terrible, he actually has the life to escape, what a master. Nifia sighed in surprise.

"Examine it more carefully, Phoglia, I fear that there are other wounds on him, and some of those who have entered Tartarus have been tortured to the point of being reduced to half their lives before the king has ordered the execution, and it is a dark place. Maciola sighed.

"It's terrible who is in charge there, and we should report this kind of place and abuse the punishment in the wind of adjudication. Nefia said indignantly.

"This is a place where our organization is in charge, you still don't want to cause trouble. Marciola said, according to Nephia's personality, she really offended some real big people, but she couldn't help it.

"He has a lot of old wounds, and I don't know how he has been punished so much, but fortunately, these ointments are very effective, and the wounds should heal within a month. Voglia said softly.

"I look at the tenderness of Voglia, will it be because she likes people. Nifia said with a smile.

Voglia was silent, her face stained with a cherry blossom red.

"I think he is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, much better looking than Marciola, and it is not surprising that Floria likes him. Nifia said mischievously, looking at Marciola next to her, whose face was like a layer of haze, and her heart was simply happy.

"By the way, you help me take care of him, I'll go to the kitchen to cook, and he can eat when he wakes up. Voglia walked out with a gentle face.