"Alright, what a venerable girl, then now you can tell us where the Eye of Semori is. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The wine glass was put down, and among the people who had not spoken, suddenly a voice sounded, this voice was low and beautiful, but it was releasing its majesty, so that people had no respite.

Fitney felt a little dizzy, she sat down in her chair and shook her head, as if trying to wake herself up—but she was dizzy quickly, unaware that Myerson had pulled her hood down, and she looked ahead in a daze, her brown eyes flashing with confusion: "What are you talking about? What Eye of Seymory?"

"The necklace in Vicker's hand, since he does not hesitate to sacrifice himself, then the thing will definitely be in your hand. The person on the other side tried to be patient, repeating it once.

"Like...... It seems that at Eddard's place, he snatched the Eye of Semori away......" Fitney's voice showed that she was very weak at this time.

After listening to what she said, the faces of several adventurers were a little ugly.

"Is it really Mr. Eddard?" said Myerson.

"No way, Eddard's sick seedling, the Eye of Symmery is of no use, those things are poison to him. The inquiring voice was sure.

"Maybe he just wanted to take the Eye of Semori......" Edmund said.

"Shut up, stupid, I say impossible is impossible, can't I guess what he's thinking? He's just a tool. The voice suddenly became stern.

At this time, no one dared to speak, and it seemed that they were very jealous of this person.

"Maybe it's still in Wicker's cabin, so let's go look for it. Myerson thought for a moment and said, the proposal was not refuted, and soon his eyes fell on Fitney again—she fell on the table unconscious after saying what she had just said, "What about this little girl?"

"Feed some potions and throw them in the forest. The person who said this answer took it for granted.

With that, the man got up from his chair—there was a somewhat thick cushion on it, and he made it clear that he hated it—and the others made way for him, and all but one who had opened the way in front of him followed behind him.

"How did you know this family, it seems that you have been making a lot of money from it lately. Edmund watched as the group left, and then pulled out a small bottle from his pocket, the black liquid in the glass bottle that at first glance did not seem to be a good thing.

"Don't talk about this family, everyone in their family is an executioner. "Not even Wicker can resist - if you still want to live this Rose May, shut up, or he won't leave useless people behind when he gives you up to find other adventurers—like Linda." ”

"How's Linda?" Edmund couldn't help but ask.

"She angered Ed and the other person just now, and was doused with a potion, maybe in some brothel now. A hint of fear flashed in Myerson's eyes.

Edmund knew what Myerson was saying—although adventurers were known to die for their lives, they, at least Edmund weren't a man who would die for such a thing, so he pulled Fitney's white-blonde hair, lifted her up with ease, and looked at her again: "She doesn't look like a civilian—you really don't know where she came from?"

"Regardless of the origin, anyone can die in the forest. Myerson said, impatient, "Don't talk so much nonsense—just throw her out of the window later." ”

"Got it...... Why use any potions, this simple little girl can't survive this rose May. Edmund said, pushing the stopper away from the bottle with one hand, and the mouth of the bottle slowly approached Fitney.

Fitnair didn't seem to notice this, her eyelashes were thick and long, and her pale skin and white hair made her look very pale as if they would disappear in the next moment.

Such a girl should not pose any threat.

Bang——!

But the sudden change occurred, the brown eyes of the girl with her eyes closed suddenly opened, and Edmund's movements suddenly stopped slightly, and she took advantage of this pause to quickly raise her hand - she was holding a dagger in her hand, and instantly pierced Edmund's arm!

Edmund screamed, and his hand immediately let go—and Fitney saved his hair.

Myerson was also surprised by the mutation, but he reacted so quickly that he opened his mouth to chant a spell - Fitnair snatched the potion from Edmund as he covered his arm with his other hand, and unceremoniously threw it behind him, smashing it into Myerson's face!

Myerson turned his face to the side, avoiding the potion, which rattled on the wooden ground as it hit the ground.

Edmund went to stop Fitney, an experienced adventurer who, even if one hand was wounded, had already drawn his weapon with his right hand, which could still hold the sword.

However, Edmund was surprised to find that his feet seemed to be entangled in something—only to see that under his feet, some kind of vine had grown wildly, and he could not move—and the place where he could swing his weapon was still a little bit from Phytenay.

Fitney glanced at him, felt under the cloak, and found a black sticky object, which she threw out at once, and then saw the smoke permeate the air with a choking smell - Myerson coughed and was surprised to find that he couldn't gather magic for a moment, and watched as Fitney's figure disappeared into the smoke.

"What's going on?!" The man who heard the movement rushed back, only to find that the two adventurers had found nothing, and that Fitney's figure had disappeared.

"What a waste!" the most honorable of the people saw this, and quickly understood what he had discovered, and his tone could not help but hide his disgust for them, and from his raised head, one could see that he revealed a blue eye, which was now turbulent.

Click.

Fitnair jumped out of the window—a terrifying height, and she could not hesitate to escape—and leaped to the ground, and just as she was about to hit the ground, a strong wind came from all sides, caught her, and finally landed her on the ground.

For the first time, Fitney felt that it was good to believe in people.

"Fettnay, are you alright, how are you doing now?" said Helis's figure from the forest—she had been manipulating the wind, and she was very worried about Fitney, and hurried up.

"Run!" said Fitney, not knowing how to explain.

At the same time, a fireball smashed down from above!

Helis was stunned for a moment, barely able to dodge the fireball—she was pulled outside by Fitney, and only then did she dodge the fireball.

"The Ansendiles are still there, they're still looking for the Eye of Semori, now run!" said Fitney briefly, looking up as she ran, and saw that the hooded men had jumped out of the window, landing nimble.

She didn't expect these people to be so tough.

"So what do we do now?" Herris and Fitney ran towards the forest, and she saw the people chasing behind her.

"I don't know why they think the Eye of Semori is with us—but if they don't run, they'll die a terrible death if they get caught. Fitney was silent for a moment and said.

The mastermind was clearly from the Ansendier family—she didn't know what other family was looking for such a thing—and he wouldn't give up if he hadn't found the Eye of Semori before.

What worries Fitney even more is that the Ansendier family is acting in pursuit of concealment, so those whom he determines to be useless are brutally executed.

"Is the trap ready?" asked Fitney.

"Hubert has done it, but how do you know those adventurers can't be trusted?!" asked Helis.

As he ran, Fitney threw things behind him—some of them were stinking flowers that slammed on the ground, or some marble-like fruits.

She used these things to try to slow down her pursuers.

Suddenly, Fitnair didn't want to answer Helis's words—and not just because her physical strength was becoming more and more valuable at this time—and the woman didn't perceive the malice of the adventurers.

In fact, Fitney never believed them in the first place—she never mistook a person's expression, and those two adventurers had only greed and lust in their eyes—such a person would never be a friend of Wickel.

Not just because of his gratitude to Wicker, but because Wicker is someone who will sacrifice himself for others.

Fitnair unconsciously thought of the nobleman of the Ansendier family—he was as proud and arrogant as Eddard, and he was reluctant to even change his noble clothes, and she saw his aristocratic status at a glance, just as she had discovered Ed Ansendil's identity at a glance.

As you can imagine, this nobleman of the Ansendier family is the main force in this search for the Eye of Semorilee, but in the last encirclement, Wicker died, but they did not find what they wanted, and finally lost the clue, plus the encounter when they hunted the unicorn, which prompted them to force themselves to "say" the Eye of Semorilee.

"Be careful. With a composed, Fitnair swung his dagger to hold the hand of the man who was about to approach Helis behind, and she pushed Helis forward.

It's already close.

Fitney took a deep breath and tried her best to speed up, even if neither she was physically strong enough nor Helis, who was not in good health as a magician, she couldn't hold out for long.

"Push harder, there's ...... ahead," Helis said, and then she felt the heat coming behind her, and hurried to the side, and then a fireball grazed where she was.