In the afternoon, Dylan was walking around the Twin Cities with Amy, when an old woman with a basket of flowers walked past them.

The old woman had a kind face, and when she saw Amy's face, she couldn't help but praise her, she was more beautiful than the flowers in the spring breeze.

Dylan was naturally very happy to hear this, so he paid for a few flowers and gave them to his sweetheart.

After paying the money, Dylan continued to accompany Amy in the city until the sun set in the west, which sent Amy back to the manor, and he did not rush back, but used the "black hole shuttle" to a very remote corner and took out a note from the ring.

This note was sent to Dylan by the way when the old woman who sold flowers just now was handing over the flowers.

Obviously, the flower seller was not a simple flower seller, but an agent of the "Brotherhood".

For such things, Dylan has long been accustomed to it. As for whether the old woman who looked a little weak and weak was really that weak, Dylan didn't see it, he only knew that the old woman didn't seem to have any magic elements in her.

However, it is not clear that the flower seller really did not have any force.

Over the years, the members of the "Brotherhood" have become more and more proficient in disguise, especially after the Moore family of the old fox Lyon defected to Dylan, and carried forward the trick of disguise.

Some of the members of the Brotherhood seem to be old and weak old men, but in fact they are extremely clean killers! Some people seem to be soft and weak women, but when they really do it, maybe a big man may not be her opponent.

That's where the art of disguise comes in!

When Dylan first got this note, he was actually a little anxious and wanted to open it immediately to see what was going on, after all, he was very concerned about the safety of his good brother.

But considering his debt to Amy over the years, he also promised to accompany her for a while, so he finally chose to open the note after sending Amy away.

But there was only one sentence on it: "White arrives in the Twin Cities in the evening." ”

Seeing this sentence, the heart that Dylan had been hanging on slowly let go.

He looked at the time, as the sun was about to set, and Leonardo's "space-time" cavalry was about to arrive in the Twin Cities.

As soon as he pinched his hand, the note was instantly shattered by the power of the void and scattered between the rain.

himself, using the void teleportation, came to the eastern wall of the Twin Cities.

He looked to the east, looking for traces of the cavalry.

It wasn't long before he saw a huge contingent of cavalry rushing towards the east.

Although it was still far away, Dylan could already feel the extremely powerful momentum.

A smile appeared on Dylan's face at the sight of mercy, and the slanting sun stretched his shadow very long, extending to the east.

When the sun had completely set over the western mountains, the red light on the side gradually dimmed, and the color gradually darkened, and the "time and space" cavalry army that escorted White back finally arrived outside the Twin Cities.

Dylan leaped forward, and the pair of dragon wings behind him instantly unfolded, causing him to float outside the East City Gate.

A hundred meters away, White rolled over from his horse and soon ran to Liulun's side.

The two good brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, so they naturally want to give each other a big bear hug.

Dylan patted White on the back and said very sincerely: "Good brother, you have really worked hard in the past few years!"

That's Dylan's heart!

You know, lurking within the realm of the enemy's rule is a very dangerous thing in itself!

In the past few years, White has been successfully hiding in the enemy's hinterland, serving as the leader of the spies, and successfully hiding his identity, and now he has returned safely, which can be a successful completion of his mission.

Dylan felt White's breath and found that he was still stuck at the eighth level of strength, and he had not improved much.

Dylan also couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Hey, it's really hard for you, all these years have been centered on intelligence work, which has caused your own magic practice to stagnate." ”

White glared at Liao Lun with a feigned anger: "Brothers, still make such a fuss? But I will definitely slaughter you well today!"

Dylan laughed: "Don't worry, the best restaurant in the Twin Cities, you can order it!"

White waved his hand: "That's not necessary, the dishes don't have to be too expensive, but the wine must be good!"

Dylan was slightly stunned: "In my impression, it seems that your alcohol consumption is not very good, why do you like fine wine now?"

White laughed dryly: "In the past few years in Silverwater City, I haven't learned anything else, but the amount of alcohol has increased a lot!"

Dylan laughed heartily: "Hahaha, that's okay! Now we two brothers, we must come to one of them without getting drunk and not returning!"

With that, he put his arm around White's shoulders and walked towards the city.

The two of them smiled all the way on the surface, but Dylan's eyes were completely moist at this moment, but the night was getting thicker, and White didn't notice.

Whiteta's alcohol consumption has increased a lot, and Dylan naturally believes it. But the person who used to drink two glasses of ale and fall to the ground drunk now drinks a lot of himself! How much alcohol does it take to practice?

It is enough to see how lonely White is in that Silverwater City, and he needs to drink a lot of alcohol to relieve the loneliness and depression in his heart, how can this not make Dylan feel distressed?

Along the way, Dylan and White chatted with each other about their experiences over the past few years.

White remembers the dangers and difficulties he has experienced in Silverwater City over the past few years.

Although when White spoke, it was always indifferent, and it seemed to be a short trivial matter in some parents, but Dylan felt sad when he heard it, and felt even more guilty about this good brother.

Although Dylan knew that White was willing to go into danger and go to the enemy camp to spy on him, it was not just for the sake of Timlan, but Dylan still felt that he owed him a lot.

After five glasses, Dylan was about to continue pouring white wine, but was stopped by White, whose cheeks were red.

"That's almost it, that's it, after all, I still have to hurry, I have to rush to Tarona as soon as possible, and I can't delay my business because of alcoholism. With that, White said goodbye to Dylan, and then, with the help of a servant, walked out of the tavern and headed for the pre-arranged accommodation.

Looking at White's distant back, Dylan couldn't hold back any longer, turned his head to look out the window at the night, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes at once.

He couldn't help but say to himself: "Good brother, you have really worked too hard in the past few years, I hope this world can be peaceful as soon as possible!"

At this time, he recalled the experience that Fang White told him, and Dylan still felt a sense of horror, and the sense of indebtedness in his heart was a little stronger.