As expected by the Elf King, although he was a little worried about whether the Elf King would be worried after his disappearance, for Fei Yaran, who had long wanted to come to the mainland for a walk, hoping to collect more information and complete the task as soon as possible, it was obviously extremely nourishing at this time.

Although, at this time, he was in the middle of a desert with extremely scarce water.

This is a vast desert located in the southeastern part of the continent.

Fei Yaran didn't know how big the Divine Dependence Continent was, but from the fact that it took him two or three days to move less than a centimeter on the map, it can be seen how vast this desert, which is roughly dozens of centimeters long and wide on the map.

After two days of hurrying, Fei Yaran finally saw the shadow of the city.

This is a desert city called Canberra, the walls seem to be made of sand and something, and it has stood in the desert for many years, looking mottled and breached.

There are not many people here, at least Fei Yaran has been squatting outside the city for a long time, and he can only see three or four people entering through the city gate.

With the elves' excellent eyesight, Fei Yaran naturally saw the process of entering the city clearly.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be like Fei Yaran thought in ancient times, and he still needed identity documents and the like to enter the city, so Fei Yaran finally staggered into the city after throwing a few copper plates to the soldiers defending the city that were pinched so that they couldn't see their original shape.

Unlike outside the city, the population inside the city has increased significantly.

The human beings who live in the desert are exposed to the sun all the year round, and their skin is a dark honey color that Fei Yaran has rarely seen in recent years, and most of their clothes are made of coarse cloth, and even many of them can only surround key parts with a rag, but there are also occasional people like Fei Yaran, who wrap themselves in disguise, and it is estimated that they are also outsiders who do not often live here.

The city was not big, and after less than half an hour of strolling, Fei Yaran remembered the layout of the small city almost as well.

Pushing open the door of the only tavern in the city, it was different from the lonely noise of the desert.

It was a fiery taste that would never have been found in Azeroth, never in the elves, that belonged only to humans.

Although, it tastes a little bad.

There is a perennial shortage of water in the desert, and even in the modern era of advanced science and technology, many ethnic groups living in the desert will only take a bath once in their lives, so Fei Yaran feels that he really shouldn't have too much expectations for these people who also live in the desert and are obviously still in a very backward era.

Still, he wanted to say that it smelled really, really bad.

For the first time, Fei Yaran was annoyed by the elf's incomparably sharp five senses.

After a little magic closed the palate, Fei Yaran looked around the tavern with a small footprint, and after a long day of picking in the turtle fur field, he finally found a table that didn't look so dirty.

The dark-skinned human maiden asked him enthusiastically what he wanted to drink, and Fei Yaran, who had secretly learned a lot of human language, simply ordered a glass of mead and a small plate of fruit that was a specialty of the place, and then, sitting in the corner of the window, listening to the men who were obviously too drunk to talk, half-guessing the language and gathering the information he needed.

When he was walking around the city before, Fei Yaran had already observed that in this small desert city called Canberra, there were no fluctuations in light magic, and there was no trace of humans similar to the Celestial Clan or humans with light magic talents, so Fei Yaran guessed that this might be one of the very few cities that had not yet been set foot in by the Temple of Light.

Although, it is indeed barren enough here.

The mead and fruit that Fei Yaran asked for were quickly brought by the maiden.

Fei Yaran tossed the girl a few unformed copper plates as usual, and then heard the girl smile and say to him, "Little one, if you want to drink, you better take off the veil." ”

So Fei Yaran took off the veil.

Then, the girl standing in front of him couldn't help but exclaim, "God! ”

The whole tavern listened and watched.

Fei Yaran couldn't help frowning, and his gaze scanned around coldly, especially the girl who attracted everyone's attention.

The girl quickly came to her senses, said a few words of apology to Fei Yaran, and then smiled and put the huge flower unique to the desert in her ear in front of Fei Yaran's table, threw a few winks at Fei Yaran, and then walked away with a smile.

Although the others were surprised by this unfamiliar face that suddenly appeared in the tavern, Fei Yaran's gaze was too cold, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance, so they looked away for a while, and secretly paid attention to the young man who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his stomach.

Yes, youth.

It is inconvenient for children to do anything, so Fei Yaran has already cast a trick on himself before entering the city, and the others look at him now, the body shape is no different from that of an adult, and the face is made by him according to the face of an adult before Jian San, although it seems to him that it is ordinary enough, but obviously, others do not think so, from the girl who threw him a flattering eye and other men who were faintly hostile to him after seeing his face, it can be seen.

However, after discovering that Fei Yaran had been very low-key and had not touched the flower that the girl had thrown on the table, the men in the tavern gradually became louder again.

In this regard, Fei Yaran said that he was a little speechless.

Even if he was on the earth at the beginning, Fei Yaran's vision in the entertainment industry was very high, and the handsome men and beauties around him were like carp crossing the river, and in this life, he was in Azeroth, a place full of beauties, and he had a very good appetite, and now he just looked at Mr. Anse's face that was so beautiful that he was not a human being to be amazed occasionally, and it was naturally impossible to be tempted by the tavern in this desert tavern.

As for the wilting flower, Fei Yaran was not even the slightest interested.

He is a very disciplined person, so he will not accept other people's appointments casually╭(╯^╰)╮!

Of course, even if you want to accept it, you are still more than willing to do it.

took a slight sip of mead from a fairly clean wine glass, a strange taste of sweetness mixed with a slight bitterness, which made Fei Yaran frown slightly, and then put the wine glass aside, and took a desert fruit covered with thorns like a small durian and played with it.

After listening to the Kan Dashan of those men for a while, Fei Yaran, who had a strong talent for language, raised his eyebrows without a trace, because what these guys said happened to be what he was interested in, about the Temple of Light.

Specifically, Fei Yaran is not very precise, but the general meaning is that this country located in the desert seems to be experiencing political turmoil now, the old king is in the twilight, and several princes under his knees are vying for power.

Among them, the eldest prince is a pro-Illuminati sect, and has always hoped that the Temple of Light will send a messenger to save the country located in the desert.

The other princes, some of whom were pro-prince and some of whom were completely opposed and did not want those priests to enter this desert kingdom and have an impact on the rule of the regime, of course, there were also those who were completely neutral and felt that anything could be done.

Fei Yaran was just hearing this, and a fluffy tail caught him off guard.

With a dark face, he brought out the little squirrel Luciville, who had been stuffed in his cloak, and Fei Yaran glanced at the little thing warningly.

Because the little squirrel fruit has not been domesticated, it can't be placed in the pet panel at all, as for the gang territory where the white fox moonlight is staying now, it is top secret for Fei Yaran, and the moonlight can enter and exit Fei Yaran and don't say anything, firstly, the moonlight is a pet that came with him, strictly speaking, it still belongs to the system system, and secondly, he really has nothing to do with the moonlight, so he will go with the moonlight for the time being.

But Lucivier is different, although this guy is now wearing such a cute little body, Fei Yaran has not forgotten for a moment that this little squirrel has a heinous demon king living in his body, so he can only carry this little thing with him.

He had also wondered why this demon king didn't run away before, after all, he didn't tie him up, but in the past few days in the process of running in the desert, Fei Yaran accidentally found that the little squirrel couldn't leave him more than five hundred meters at all, so he didn't worry about him running away.

And I don't know if it's affected by the little squirrel's body, this demon king is now obsessed with the nuts that come with Guoguo, as long as the nuts leave his body, he suddenly feels uncomfortable like grass growing all over his body, and Fei Yaran simply threatened the demon king with confiscated nuts, and he made an appointment with three chapters, in a crowded place, you must not speak, and you can't give any moths to Fei Yaran to stab Lou Zi, otherwise the nuts will be confiscated in minutes, and Lucivier will roll his eyes in anger.

In this regard, the white fox moonlight just smiled and squinted her eyes, and slowly went back to the gang territory to continue singing in the evening pool.

Jumping from Fei Yaran's arms onto the table, Lucivier tried to bend the squirrel's big tail, and after thinking that it was not too difficult to use, he immediately rolled the cup of mead with his tail, and then opened his small mouth with only three petals, and poured it with a "coo".

Smash it, smash it, smash it, the demon king who hasn't eaten or drunk for a thousand years, can't help but almost burst into tears because of this sweet and astringent taste.

Fei Yaran looked at the Great Demon King who had attracted a lot of people's attention speechlessly, but still did not realize it at all, and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

Then, when someone finally couldn't hold it anymore and got up and walked towards him, he grabbed the squirrel tail of the Great Demon King and jumped out of the tavern window with a light posture, leaving behind a series of chaotic exclamations.

"Stupid elves! The king's wine is not finished yet! After being carried in Fei Yaran's arms and shaking off the person behind him, Lucivier dissatisfiedly slashed Fei Yaran's chest.

Fei Yaran pulled him from his chest and looked at the dead squirrel with a blank expression.

After two days of running around in the desert with Fiaran, Lucivel learned a little bit about the elf's temper. Seeing that the elf looked at him with that kind of sinister eyes, the whole squirrel was suddenly not good.

Holding the nut in his arms tightly, the Demon King said with an accusatory face: "I didn't speak in front of people!" You can't confiscate my nuts! ”

Fei Yaran looked at this big demon king who protected the nuts speechlessly, and really wanted to throw him to those demons in minutes, so that they could see what kind of bear their beloved demon king was like in a few minutes!

"You didn't speak, but have you ever seen a squirrel that would jump on the table and drink like you?"

Lucivier thought about it for a while, and just wanted to say why not, there are many squirrels in the demon world and those squirrel mutant beasts or something, obviously they can do it!

However, in the face of those dark red eyes that were obviously full of impatience, the Demon King Xià, who was lower than a human, finally hugged the nut aggrievedly and said dejectedly: "But, I haven't eaten or drunk wine for a thousand years......"

Since Fei Yaran saw Lucivir in the secret realm, this guy has the appearance of a five or six-year-old child, and his voice is no different from that of a child.

Coupled with the fact that this guy is crying now, he doesn't have the arrogance and arrogance of being a demon king at all, so he snorts aggrievedly, and Fei Yaran really can't bear to accuse him of anything.

He is the Great Demon King, the Great Demon King, the Great Demon King.

After silently reciting it three times in his heart, Fei Yaran finally sighed helplessly, and after casually finding an uninhabited house made of mud and sand, he spread a snow-white giant beast fur on the ground, and then took out a pot of elven specialty fruit wine from his bag, as well as a few plates of grilled fish and meat left over from before, and put them all in front of Luciwell.

Luciwell's three-petaled rabbit mouth almost opened into an equilateral triangle.

He glanced at Fei Yaran suspiciously several times, and it was only when Fei Yaran was impatient to put things away that he let out a cheer and threw himself at the plates of food.

The white light flashed in front of him, and the white-haired fox moonlight also appeared on the fur of the giant beast at the same time.

After slapping the little squirrel Lucivier aside with one paw and taking possession of a whole plate of roast chicken and the pot of wine, the white-haired fox slowly nibbled on the chicken legs.

Lucivier almost didn't cry, and looked at Fei Yaran with a sob.

Fei Yaran immediately "snorted" in his heart, and he couldn't look directly at Lucivir's identity as a demon king anymore, so he took out a pot of wine from his bag and handed it to Lucivir.

The little squirrel demon king was satisfied, and the big tail was wrapped in the wine jug and couldn't let go of the tail.

Seeing this, the white-haired fox who was slowly gnawing on the chicken wings couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Breath." ”

Seeing this, Fei Yaran finally couldn't help but ask, "You also need to eat?" ”

Obviously, every time I only saw this white-haired fox soaking in the singing pond motionless, I never saw this guy foraging, so Fei Yaran always thought that the moonlight was like the demon cultivators in those ones, and there was no need to eat at all.

Hearing this, Moonlight glanced at him, and after a sip of wine with a thin fox kiss, he said lazily: "It doesn't matter if you don't eat, but you still have to satisfy your appetite occasionally." ”

Fei Yaran nodded understandingly, that is, there was no need to eat.

Moonlight could naturally see his thoughts, but this roast chicken was indeed well done, and it was not much better than the roast chicken that those little foxes paid tribute to him when he was in Qingqiu, so Moonlight decided that he should urge him, the "master", to feed him more in the future.

When Moonlight first woke up in this world, she didn't have any memory.

But he knew very well in his consciousness that he seemed to have some kind of strong bond with the guy outside the pet cage, and it was not until later that he vaguely remembered the word "pet" when he saw the animals sleeping in the cages around him.

This vague cognition made Moonlight very angry.

But at the time, it wasn't clear why.

It wasn't until later, as the guy outside the cage became stronger and stronger, one day, he was suddenly able to break free from the shackles of the pet cage and come and go freely.

But he still couldn't get too far away from the guy named Jade, once he was far away from Jade, there would be an unprecedented strong reluctance in his heart, so that this fox king, who didn't like to be restrained by nature, was always very irritable.

Moonlight vaguely knew that this was not the world he was in, and he also knew that the place where Jade lived was not suitable for him to appear, so after discovering that there was a fluctuation in a certain spiritual cave on Jade's body, Moonlight immediately followed the fluctuation into it.

The spiritual cave is very neatly planned, and one of the ponds called the Singing Evening Pond by Jade is full of spiritual energy.

After that, Moonlight simply cultivated in that pool.

And with the increase in the strength of the jadeite, the strength of the moonlight has also improved by leaps and bounds in the cultivation day after day.

Those memories that were buried deep in his mind and forgotten by him for a long time were gradually unsealed.

Thinking of this, the moonlight's narrow emerald green eyes skimmed over the jade's face, which could not hide the beauty of the jade even if she was young.

If you dare to sign a contract with the king of Qingqiu, it depends on whether he is really willing.

However, there are a lot of interesting people and things around this little thing, and he can't go back to Qingqiu now anyway, so it doesn't hurt to stay here.

Thinking of this, the well-fed white-haired fox shook his huge white tail, and after sweeping the little squirrel holding the wine jug and not spilling his tail into a ball, he returned to the gang territory to continue his cultivation with satisfaction.

As for Moonlight's love to bully Luciville's little squirrel, Fei Yaran is no stranger now.

Fortunately, Lucivier, who was all about eating and drinking, didn't seem to care too much about this, and even if it rolled into a ball, he still didn't forget to protect the wine bottle with his tail and not let a drop of wine spill......

Regarding the fact that the Demon King's ability to resist blows is so strong that it makes people wonder if there is a tendency to shake m, Fei Yaran feels that it is better not to delve into it.

That night, Fiaran sneaked into the city lord's mansion in Canberra with Lucivir, who was finally honest with enough food and drink.

The Castle Lord's Mansion is the only place in the city where there are books.

After rummaging through the palm-sized library of the City Lord's Mansion several times, Fei Yaran copied all the paper and stone carved books with the reading system in one go, and then went to the City Lord's room to copy all the things with words in the sky.

Then, taking advantage of the night, I left Canberra overnight.

Two days later, Fiaran finally arrived at the capital of the desert nation called Dillon, which is said to mean daffodils blooming in the springs.

Ankara is the largest oasis in the endless desert, looking like an emerald set in gold from afar, full of vitality rarely found in the desert.

It is completely different from Canberra, the walls are taller and stronger, and there are several times more guards guarding the gates, and there are many people waiting to enter the city at the gates.

When Fiaran arrived, he was met by a procession of camels and much more luxuriously dressed than the common people as they marched out of the city in an orderly manner.

With his anti-celestial strength and hearing, Fei Yaran soon learned the identities of those who rode camels from those who spoke to the guards—Lyon, the fourth prince of Dillon, and his personal cavalry.

The purpose of their trip was to exterminate a group of sand bandits that had recently been frequenting the route of caravans not far from Ankara.

The Prince of Lyon seems to be so popular that he even wears a wreath of giant daffodils around his neck.

In the past two days, Fei Yaran has read all the documents copied at the Canberra Lord's House, and it is recorded that the daffodil is Dillon's national flower, and is often given by young girls to their heroes and lovers.

Before she left the city, she was given such a large bunch of daffodils, and the fourth prince in the record is only sixteen years old and has not yet married, so it can be seen that it should be a wreath given by a girl who saw her in the city.

Thinking that it was written in the record that this Prince of Leon was also a popular candidate to seize the throne, and that he was also a representative of the forces that were not pro-the Temple of Light, Fei Yaran immediately gave up his decision to enter the city immediately, intending to follow this prince first.

The time chosen by the Prince of Leon to leave the city was in the evening when the sun was about to set.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large, and walking in the day will dehydrate in the heat in minutes, so whether it is a caravan or a personal trip, everyone almost chooses the night when the bright moon is high.

Prince Leon's team seemed to be professionally trained, the speed of the camel team was not slow, but the sound was very small, if it weren't for the fact that Fei Yaran, as an elven with five senses, was naturally much superior to many races, maybe he wouldn't have noticed the camel team of hundreds of people in the distance.

In the middle of the moon, the caravan slowed down, and finally came to a halt after a huge sand dune.

Fiaran hid behind a small sand dune not far from the caravan and followed the line of sight of the Prince of Leon's team.

Nearly a kilometer from these two dunes, there is a simple post that seems to be used as a rest for passing caravans.

There was a well and several posts for the camels to be tied to the inn, as well as a lamp that was blown by the wind from time to time.

A caravan of about thirty or forty men was stationed in the inn, and it seemed that they had just arrived here, and some were fetching water from the wells, some were feeding the camels, and some were digging bread and jerky out of their bags to satisfy their hunger, and they were chatting a lot, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

When Fei Yaran was at the city gate before, he heard something about the sand bandits that the prince of Leon wanted to exterminate.

This bandit appeared six months ago, and often haunts the nearest post points to Ankara, causing many caravans to suffer.

The old king once sent a lot of elite soldiers to suppress the bandits, but all of them returned, mainly because these sand bandits are extremely mobile, and the time and place of the haunt are always uncertain, and they run quickly after grabbing things, leaving no trace at all, and people are nowhere to be found.

Because of this, in the past six months, more than a dozen caravans have been rerouted to other cities, which has a very negative impact on Ankara, which is the capital of a country where many goods depend on foreigners, although the current impact is not too big, but in the long run, it will have a very negative impact sooner or later.

Therefore, after the old king sent the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince and other generals respectively, he finally couldn't resist the cries of his subjects and sent the brave and warlike fourth prince Leon out.

Prince Lyon is the only son of Queen Dillon, the queen is old and has a son, hurts him like an eyeball, the king is also very satisfied with this son who is very good in all aspects, and has always wanted Leon to be the prince, but Dillon is not only a country, the new king has always been able to live in it, and every time there is a change of power, it is inevitable that a drama will be staged to seize the throne.

Therefore, even though he was very worried about the safety of this son, in order to make his path to the throne smoother, the king and the future could not send this son to the battlefield and other dangerous places where he could make military merits again and again.

This mission to exterminate the sand bandits is naturally one of them.

His gaze fell on the prince of Leon, who was honey-skinned, his entire body was wrapped in a cloak, and only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed, and Fei Yaran's gaze was a little playful.

In the bedroom of the Lord's House in Canberra, he had unexpectedly found something interesting.

According to what is written on it, within half a year, the prince of Lyon, the most popular candidate for the crown prince, will die in an "accident", so that the city lord of Canberra will be ready to welcome the new king.

And if Fei Yaran is not mistaken, the time recorded in the document seems to be half a year ago.

Then, if you guess correctly, the "accident" that will kill Prince Leon is probably the upcoming drama in front of you.

Let him take a look at whether this prince is qualified to inherit him. Xiu Ye is domineering and leaking

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Chapter 73 of the text shows the domineering side leakage.