The mage's words were right on Thea's mind. In fact, in her heart, she has been secretly worried that if she stays in this place for a little longer, she will be caught by Simon.

I don't know why, Sia just has a subtle feeling that Simon can always find her.

"Okay, let's go." Shia stood up immediately.

Since she had been sitting on her knees, when she stood up, her body lost her balance and shook for a moment due to the numbness in her legs.

The swaying of her left earlobe caught the mage's attention by the swaying of her body and the slight swaying of the earrings.

The mage pondered for a moment, and finally spoke, "I know I'm sorry to say that, ma'am, but the stakes are high, and I will explain to you later." Now, can you please give me the earring on your left ear for safekeeping? ”

"This?" Sia stroked the earring in her left ear in a slight daze. This earring was given to her by Mick a long time ago. Because there is no sense of cumbersomeness in wearing it, even she almost forgot that this thing exists. At this moment, listening to the mage's request, although she was a little confused, she still took it off and handed it to the mage. "What's wrong with this?"

"No, it's just for the sake of prudence. …… Of course, hope is just my speculation. The mage took the earrings and smiled. But his movements showed that he was extremely cautious about the little earrings. He squinted slightly, staring at the small earring with a focused expression, and recited a series of lengthy spells from his mouth, as the spells continued to spit out from his mouth, purple magic patterns also appeared around the earrings that were visible to the naked eye, and finally, all the magic patterns surrounded each other, forming a purple enchantment to seal the earrings.

While he was doing all this. Shia was not idle. She walked up to the female assassin.

Looking at the female assassin who was almost dying, Xia sighed, and finally couldn't help but recite a Holy Light Healing Technique for her.

"You...... This traitor ......" The female assassin looked at her with hatred as her breath calmed a little. Cursing intermittently. "Don't think I'll forgive you, thank you ......"

The mage on the other side, who had finished his work, looked at Xia with some surprise. "Why did you save her? She said she wouldn't take your affection at all. ”

Thea shook her head. "I don't need her to appreciate it. I was just...... Do what I feel like I should do. Right now. Let's get out of here. ”

"If she returns to the Forsaken alive to denounce you, you'll be hunted down to death by the Forsaken." The mage rubbed his chin and pointed out unceremoniously.

"It's okay, anyway...... I don't want to go back to the Forsaken. Xia was silent for a moment and said indifferently. Just find a place to hide. The Eastern Kingdom is so big, there's always a place for me, right? ”

"You're such an interesting lady. Oh, yes, I'm sorry. I haven't had time to introduce myself yet. The mage smiled. However, looking down at the earrings in his hand, he continued, "Still, let's get out of here first." If I'm not mistaken, someone will be here soon......"

"What?"

The mage smiled, his hand gently rubbing the stubble over his chin. "Ma'am, I have to say, you, like me, really have a relationship with those dragons." He smiled wryly and held out his hand to Thea.

Hearing his words, Thea's heart couldn't help but tremble. What did he mean by that?

Is it related to dragons?

Sia couldn't help but smile bitterly - with Simon, with Onexia, and with Valastaz. It seems like...... This mage is right!

But instead of discussing with him about the origin of the dragon, now Sia just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible and find a place that the mage thought was safe to hand over to Valastaz's instructions. So she didn't say anything more, just silently put her hand into the mage's outstretched hand towards her.

The next moment. The figures of the two disappeared in place.

It was only a few minutes before Simon finally arrived near the place where they had just disappeared.

Because this is Dalaran, the capital of mages, the detection of demons is everywhere. Therefore, he could not summon the Hell Horse so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. But unexpectedly, just because of the short time, he lost the trace of Xia .

Simon's teeth rattled and he tapped his left leg in a dark rage. If it weren't for ...... But what's the use of talking about it now?

And what made him even more disappointed was that the magic coordinates he had been placing on Xia suddenly lost their effect at this moment. He's looking for Thea now, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It must be some damn mage who did it!" He gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that he would break the mage into pieces. But he became more and more cautious. A mage who can discover and crack his spells is definitely not an ordinary person.

"The smell of spells ......" Finally, he noticed a trace of spells left in the air, and hurriedly leaned over.

The closer. The clearer the traces of the Flame Explosion Technique. And the smell of burnt skin and flesh in the air began to be pungent.

Although he felt that the injured person would definitely not be Xia, Simon's heart couldn't help but tense.

Until he saw a human figure lying on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that you?" Simon smiled intoxicatingly gentle, and bent down to embrace the bloody female assassin on the ground. Fingers brushed softly like feathers across her burnt cheeks. "It's pathetic, how did it come to this? Who does it? Tell me. ”

The female assassin was so moved by this inexplicable concern that she didn't know what to say, but opened her mouth with great difficulty.

And Simon clearly misunderstood her brief silence. He pulled out a dark green healing stone and gently fed it into the female assassin's mouth. "Can you tell me now, who is it?"

The female assassin swallowed the healing stone with great difficulty, and let out a sigh.

She grabbed Simon by the hem of his shirt and began to tell in fits and pieces what had happened. "Lord Simon...... The woman who is with you is a traitor! Her collusion with the mage of Dalaran was discovered by me. That mage made me what I am now......"

She excitedly accuses Thea of her betrayal, oblivious to the bottomless gloom that deepens in Simon's eyes.

"Hmm...... Good boy, do you know who that mage is? Say it, and I'll take revenge on you. Simon asked softly. Where have they gone now? ”

A blank look flashed in the female assassin's eyes. "I don't know...... I only saw him with red hair, a tall middle-aged man. He left with the woman with you, it was teleportation, I don't know where they went. ”

"Oh, that's right." Simon chuckled, his extraordinarily beautiful face almost giving the female Assassin the illusion that she was about to run out of breath.

"And one last question, why didn't you notify me when she was out of your sight at the first time?"

The tenderness and smile of Simon's words caused the female Assassin to ignore the meaning of his words. She replied honestly, "Because Miss Merisalla had discovered her abnormality before she set out, and thought there was something wrong with her." I was told that I had to get the stolen goods. ”

After speaking, she looked at the personable adult in front of her with a little apprehension. This lord is not only outstanding in appearance, but also unusually gentle to people, and it is no wonder that haughty Miss Merisalla has always remembered him. But...... Why is he so kind to himself, so gentle and considerate? Don't......?

The female assassin was so caught up in her own sudden fantasies that she didn't notice that the smile on Saimen's lips had slowly turned cold.

"It's so hard for you."

"No, those who betray Her Majesty must be punished, and I will tell Miss Merisara the truth when I go back!" So is Lord Simon, don't be deceived by a woman like that again. ”

Simon smiled softly. "Of course. Makes you bother. ”

His slender fingers moved down slightly, landing on the female assassin's neck, seemingly unaware.

Simon still had a gentle smile on his face, but his hands tightened with lightning speed.

The female assassin's throat bones made a grunt, her tongue sticked out, and her eyes bulged out, and he snapped her neck before she could even react.

Simon just smiled, but seemed to use all the pent-up anger in his heart to retract his strength. At this moment, the female assassin's cervical vertebrae were finally completely shattered. His head hung limply to the side.

Simon casually tossed the female assassin's body aside like a worthless rag. He stood up, clapped his hands vigorously, and dusted off his robes again, as if disgusted by something unclean.

He glanced at the corpse of the female assassin, thought for a moment, and waved his hand, and a flame of flame snaked out and covered the corpse of the female assassin.

"Burn it out!"

Looking at the corpses burned by the flames from hell, Simon's face reflected the dancing and twisting shadows of the flames, leaving only a cold patch.

"You smell of the Flame Explosion Technique. But there is also the smell of Holy Light Healing. Simon whispered softly as if he were answering someone's questions. But you only say that she is a traitor and wants to kill her...... How could I let you go? ”

The flames finally devoured the corpses on the ground, leaving only a pile of black ash.

Simon sighed softly: "Thea, your heart is too soft after all. But why are you always so hard-hearted towards me? ”

He shook his head and turned to leave.

At this moment, the voice of a strange man came from behind him.

"Who are you? Is it you who just signaled? ”

Stopped, Simon turned to look at the comer with an unhappy face.

A strange man, but with dazzling long blue hair.

Blue...... Hair?

Simon narrowed his eyes slightly. (To be continued)