At this point, Fitney looked like a merchant who wanted to pay for the value of the goods in front of him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Sharon was tempted to tell her that it was priceless—but it seemed to her that it was more important for Fitney to realize how stupid it seemed to her—that she had taken Chebman's words seriously?

"We're looking for an altar. Chebman interjected.

Sharon almost wanted to kill Chebman - how could he tell the story so easily?

"Are you talking about an altar with a pedestal two feet high?" But Fitney's next words surprised them—even Chebman's expression of surprise—and Fitney continued to himself, "There's also a statue that looks like an old magician, I wonder if you're looking for it?"

"Yes, sure enough......," Sharon said hurriedly.

Fitney's face was puzzled.

"That's right - that's where we're going to find it. Chebman explained, "Can you take us there? In return, we can give you an 'Eye of Erentia'." ”

The Eye of Ellentia - Another concept that Fitney can understand is the compass.

There is no magnet involved in the operation of this world - so the Eye of Irontia appears as an alchemy item, which consumes mana, costs more than a scroll, and more importantly, it only circulates among nobles, and it has no price for commoners.

"Really? That's great. Fitney's face was full of surprise - with the Eye of Ironia, they could find their way no matter what.

"Wait, how are you going to take us there, with the way you're lost on the road, to get lost to our destination again?"

This is also a real problem.

"Rest assured, I don't forget what I've passed, even in Aesop's Forest—if I can't get there in three days, then we're ready to break up. "I'll get lost here, but I'm panicked by the appearance of the Black Mist Ghost—memory is of little use in a panic." ”

"Ha, you still seem to be a very learned man!" said Chebman, cheerfully.

It seems that Chebman accepted her very easily—not necessarily.

"So it looks like we've made a deal?" asked Fitney.

"Of course, it's a pleasure to work with. Chebman smiled.

"It's wonderful—these are my two servants, he's Elliott and this is Vlad. Fitney was delighted, though she only symbolically curled the corners of her mouth when she expressed her pleasure, "As you say, I hope we have a good time working together." ”

Chebman smiled.

It's a peaceful process - Phytney leads the way, and Chebman follows her and leads the way for his own team - Fitnäy occasionally talks to Chebman, but most of the time Chebman only focuses on Sharon.

It seems that he is not wrong, he is pursuing the girl who is different from his own country.

The first "night" soon came, and the men of the two groups set up their tents - no fire could be made in the season, the dead trees had lost all use, and at the same time there was nothing to hunt, and they ate only the dry food they had brought with them.

It's a very demanding environment to live in - if Phytenay is really a merchant who has been lost here, then the consequence of not finding his way earlier is to die because of running out of dry food.

No one wanted to talk on such a night, and they all stayed quietly in their tents.

Except here in Fitney.

At some point, Vlad and Elliott from the tent next to Fitney came to her - they sat opposite each other in the dark, and in the middle of them lay a Carter Flower - this Carter Flower did not depend on the outside world for its life, so its survival was normal.

"Hey, what are you going to do with this flower here?" said Elliot in a whisper—for fear of alarming the man in the tent next door.

"I've heard you've taken a class at Starlight - don't you have a passing class?" Fitney's volume was normal, and she briefly explained it after a brief sarcasm, "Carter's Magic Flower screams when attacked, and usually 'eats' the sounds around it, so that it can only exist in a range. ”

"Ahem, of course there are still qualified courses!" Elliot looked unconfident - he had actually dropped out of school early because he couldn't finish his studies.

Many of Xinghui dropped out of school early.

"That's not the point. Vlad, who had been silent, spoke, "Miss, why did you bring them to that cemetery?"

"Of course, to drag these idiots into the water - that Chebman is from the Casseti family, wouldn't it be nice to mess up the Duchy of Ansendir a little more?" Elliott had a lot of such bad ideas in his head, so he easily accepted them.

"It's you who is stupid. Vlad sarcastically said, "Chebman seems to be very indulgent to us, but in fact every one of his people is watching our every move - he may still be suspicious of our identity." ”

"Huh, is the IQ of the aristocracy so high?"

"At least taller than you. ”

"Enough. Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Fitney interrupted them, and she reached out and rubbed her brow, "Chebman is indeed suspicious of us—but it has nothing to do with us, our purpose is only to bring them to that place." ”

Elliott gave a wry smile, "Kill them all next?"

"I'm not going to make death. "If they live, then they live, but if they die, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Sounds cruel - I didn't expect you to have such a bad heart, is there a person there who has a grudge against you?" Elliot smiled, "could it be the woman who sounds very uncomfortable?" Sharon Janelle - isn't she a nobleman of the Luther kingdom, why did she become a suitor of the nobility of the Duchy of Ansendil?"

Fitnair didn't speak, her blood-colored eyes flickering in the darkness, as if there was no emotion, and as if she was filled with a myriad of emotions.

"Rest early. She finally said.

As Vlad had said, Chipman's guards were watching them - not sparing a second.

But their words and deeds did not show any flaws.

It wasn't until the third day that Fettnay brought them to the altar, as promised.