It was a caravan bound for the city of Fiyar, most of them were made up of nobles and merchants, and the diocese of Mosa was the only way for the caravan.

Luo Lan and his younger sister Irina pretended to be an aristocratic couple and blended in.

Their acting skills are excellent, and along the way, everyone thinks that they are a very loving couple.

Now in the evening, the convoy came to a halt by the river, the sunset stained half of the sky red, and not far away was a lush wood, where nobles and merchants sat in their own small circles around the campfire.

Looking at the figure of the mercenary on guard in the distance, Luo Lan said very seriously: "I think we have to separate." ”

Irina had a veil on her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, but her moving posture still aroused reverie, and after thinking for a while, she put down a biography of mainland customs that she was reading, and said softly, "Senior brother, can you tell me your reason?"

Luo Lan's face was very tight, as if he was very cautious: "Don't you think we have too big a goal together? The thieves will not ignore our disappearance, so we must separate." "Actually, he was saying in his heart, the thieves are still looking for you, you should hurry up and go away!

Irina blinked and said, "Senior brother shouldn't take this opportunity to leave me alone, right?"

Luo Lan coughed and said, "How could it be?" and he said in his heart: It will be!

Irina glanced at him resentfully and said, "Senior brother, if I am caught by the teacher, I am afraid that I will accidentally say something." ”

Luo Lan was shocked when he heard this, and forced a smile: "How could it be? Such a beautiful junior sister, how could I be willing to leave, haha......"

Irina's beautiful eyes lingered on her face carefully for a moment, as if to see if he was sincere, but the corners of her mouth slowly opened and gave him a sweet smile......

"Smack!"

A loud slap made everyone around them turn their faces.

Irina covered her face and cried, "It's that woman again, it'......s that woman again!"

Her sad appearance coupled with the mournful crying suddenly caused a strong grievance among some aristocratic gentlemen around, and they all turned their disdainful and angry eyes to Luo Lan, while some aristocratic women were immediately convinced that this was another flowery young man, which immediately aroused their heartfelt resonance, they looked at Luo Lan with disdain, two or three surrounded them, and supported the seemingly weak Irina so relieved.

I'm going to kill this woman!

Luo Lan gritted his teeth with hatred, and at the same time was shocked, Irina's slap just now was not only extremely fast, but also unexpected, because he didn't bring a little murderous aura, so he was defenseless at all, her skills were extremely well controlled, although the voice was very loud, but in fact, Luo Lan didn't feel much pain, but just pushed him to the position of the public enemy all of a sudden, which made him extremely unhappy.

The caravan's deputy leader, Solan, noticed the situation, he was a mature man in his early forties, with an affinity that ordinary people did not have, and because of his noble title, he was appointed by the caravan as a plenipotentiary to talk to the nobles. It was his duty to keep the conflict to a minimum, so he calmly got up from his campfire and walked up, and said humbly, "Excuse me, sir." ”

Luo Lan had to nod his head very decently in response.

"I shouldn't have asked about you and your lady, but I may take the liberty of saying it......" He suddenly came up to Luo Lan's expression before he became unhappy, and whispered in the latter's ear: "Actually, I also have four women, and I often make them very embarrassed, usually at this time I will walk away in silence and leave quietly for a night, because they will soon find out that they are still inseparable from you in the end." ”

Luo Lan suddenly showed a knowing smile and agreed: "You are not bad at all. "If Luo Lan is really the role of a husband, he will definitely have a good impression of Solan, which comes from personal charm and has nothing to do with the influence of the soul. Because of the scandal of the other party's self-explosion, one sentence brought the relationship between the two parties a lot closer, which not only made Luo Lan feel that he had not lost face, but also made him find a proper reason, and most importantly, he could separate the men and women in the two contradictions.

Luo Lan looked at Irina, who was now beside the fire surrounded by your lady, she didn't know how warm it was, and said with itchy teeth: "So, do you think I should vacate the parking space tonight and let my wife stay alone for a while?"

With a kind and humble smile, Solan said loudly to the surroundings: "As a gentleman, your choice is understandable. He deliberately let the people around him hear, so that Luo Lan had to be firm in his choice.

Not only can he speak, but he also has the means.

Solan pointed to a person sitting alone far away, and said, "He is the only one in that gentleman's carriage, and I think you can get along with him happily with such a kind person." ”

A big hat was buttoned down, and Luo Lan found that it was really difficult to take off, so he had to nod slightly with Solan to show his gratitude, and then walked towards the man.

"I wish you a good night's sleep. Solan said in the back.

After Luo Lan greeted the other party's female relatives in his heart, he turned around and smiled politely: "You too." It's just that he forgot who provoked such an embarrassing and embarrassing situation first.

The man sitting alone seemed to be very outlied, he was a man less than thirty years old, his face had an unusual charm, his eyes were deep, the bridge of his nose was high, he seemed to be holding something in his hand at the moment, and when he saw Luo Lan coming over, he raised his head and smiled kindly.

Luo Lan glanced at it and said, "Is it a one-hand drum?"

The man looked at him with a slight surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect to meet someone who knows the one-hand drum here." He stretched out his hand and said, "Please be seated." "He has a calm bearing, stretching out his hand and acting without pretentiousness.

Luo Lan sat down very casually, the man's eyes were shining, and he admired Luo Lan's ease and ease, he covered his chest with one hand and saluted: "My name is Semothys, a traveler from the kingdom of Theabis. When he said this, he always paid attention to Luo Lan's expression.

The kingdom of Theabys, founded by the Bernds further east after the Apollo continent crossed the Carondello Mountains, most of them were Lunatic cults and were not recognized by the nobles west of the mountains, which seems to be the reason why he was alone.

After listening to this introduction, Luo Lan didn't show any abnormality, and also replied: "Lundit Landiston." ”

"You're a Cultist of Light?" Semodine stared at him, his eyes sharp.

Luo Lan smiled faintly: "Yes, not only that, but I am also a quasi-pastor." ”

Semothy looked at him carefully and said in a deep voice, "I thought that the followers of the God of Light would be dismissive of the Lunatic Cultists. ”

Luo Lan said indifferently: "Although the sun and the moon dominate day and night respectively, they sometimes appear at the same time. ”

"Well said. Semodin slapped his one-handed drum with a very delicate sound, and then he took out two croissants from his bag, untied the skin from his waist, and poured a stream of reddish liquid into it, and suddenly the air was filled with a rich aroma of wine.

He handed the filled cup to Luo Lan, raised his wine glass and said loudly: "We Berndts are a nation of good wine, come, for this sentence, I toast you." ”

Luo Lan was about to take the quilt, but suddenly stopped and looked into the depths of the woods.

This is very impolite.

Semothy was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked there, and suddenly showed a contemptuous look at Luo Lan.

There was a carriage parked there, and the people in it were prostitutes brought out of the city by the caravan, and they were specially used by the mercenary guards to vent, so that even before nightfall, the tent of the carriage could be seen shaking like waves, and another person by the carriage was turning back and forth, the curtain was lifted, and by the time the person in the carriage slowly walked down with his trousers on a look of great remembrance, this person had already unbuckled his belt and jumped on it eagerly.

Not far away, two young men dressed as servants were touching their chins and watching with relish.

And Luo Lan seemed to be looking at the gods, and Semothy frowned: "Landiston ...... first"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp scream sounded in the air, and Luo Lan shrugged down and threw him to the ground.

"Take!" a sharp arrow was nailed to the trunk of a nearby tree, and the only remaining tail feather trembled in front of Semothy's eyes.

One of the guards on the other side was not so lucky, and before he could say a word, he was pierced through the head by a sharp arrow, and then he fell hard, and the tip of the arrow was shining with the breath of death through his brain.

"Enemy attack!" one of the mercenaries roared.

The entire convoy was in chaos.