The elf in charge of driving held the steering wheel, and Gegebu looked at his phone next to him.

It's past twelve o'clock.

It should be the early morning of the next day, and I will be able to meet the saint in about five minutes.

Gegebu suppressed all the uneasiness in his heart.

Enough is enough, he told himself in his heart that you need to prepare for the worst.

If the guy who stays by the saint's side is a big man like the Dragon Emperor......

So what kind of attitude should you adopt when dealing with this kind of character?

If you show disrespect, there is a chance that you will be killed, right?

No, being killed is only the best outcome, and there are worse scenarios.

That is the case......

He will definitely be thrown from a height of thousands of meters by the evil dragon, and then catch it when he is two meters above the ground, and repeat it again and again until he is scared half to death, and finally thrown into a boiling oil pot to boil into soup.

As soon as he thought of this, he ......

"Lord Gegebu, are you alright?"

The driver's concerned inquiry came from the ear.

Gegebu was still staring at his mirror, and the shadow of the tree flew backwards, and after a long time, he sighed:

"It's okay, after all, there's no way to do it, you don't have to worry about me, concentrate on driving."

He pulled up his hood and closed his eyes in his seat.

The surroundings fell silent again, except for the sound of wheels crashing against the ground.

The moment he closed his eyes, Gegebu's thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

Although he is a fire elf, he has a violent personality and is brave and unscrupulous, but he can always maintain his composure when it matters most.

His tribe has been attacked by trolls.

At that time, Gegebu was not yet ten years old, and he was able to calmly look at the troll chief.

As a child, he was as short as a sapling.

Compared to a troll with a height of seven meters, this small sapling seemed to be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

There was not the slightest fear in Kegebu's eyes, a faint flame burned under his eyes, and his gaze was so indifferent that it was terrifying.

This scene shocked all the elders, and they all said that Gegebu had the talent of "Tarzan collapsed before and his color remained unchanged".

Gegebu admits this.

Even though he is usually irritable, if something big happens, his mind will suddenly calm down, like soaking in a mixture of ice water.

Mentally prepared.

Even if the opposite side is the Dragon Emperor, there is something that must not be compromised.

Regarding the relics in the sky and sea, the elven royal court is bound to get it.

Gegebu clenched his fists, and his hands were covered with green tendons.

At night, there were fewer vehicles, and there were no red lights, so the time to arrive at the agreed place was a little earlier than expected.

Gegebu instructed the driver to park the magic guide car in the parking space.

Then he opened the door, walked down alone, and closed the door again.

There are no people here, but there is a lot of people at the moment on another street not far away, which is said to have the largest black market in the imperial capital, selling all kinds of hard-won treasures.

I don't know why the saint chose here......

Could it be that after the negotiations, she still plans to visit the black market?

As soon as the idea came to him, he was vetoed by himself, and Gegebu shook his head, wondering how could the saint have such a vulgar hobby.

Gorgeous neon lights burned from the other side of the night.

Gegebu gathered all his thoughts and looked straight ahead.

Under the yew tree, the unremarkable magic guide car was parked there, the windows were not closed, the doors were also opened, and a strange sound came from inside.

"Well, don't move, you'll get hurt if you move." It's a woman's voice.

"But... It's so itchy, wait a minute, sure enough, now is not the time to do such a thing......" is a man's voice.

Gege cast a spell and looked over, his gaze through the car window.

The person sitting in the car has long hair like snow and is not stained with dust, probably a saint.

You should be right.

Saint.....

Picking out people's ears.

Gegebu was a little dumbfounded, he thought maybe he had recognized the wrong person, after all, a dignified saint would actually pluck out a man's ears?

When he blinked, trying to see more clearly, he was startled by the sudden explosion.

The engine of the magic guide car in front of him began to smoke, and there was a roar inside, and then steam rose like a steaming kettle.

The half-open door shook a few times, and "rubbed" and disintegrated.

Gegebu's eyes blurred for a while, and he vaguely saw the young man emerging from the car, and the holy woman followed closely behind, half a body slower than him.

"I'm smiling at you, I was too comfortable just now, I didn't control my magic." The young man was embarrassed to apologize.

Because of the leakage of magic power, let a magic guide car be scrapped?

Sounds excusable...... That's weird!

How strong is your family's magic to make the car scrapped directly, this kind of clumsy lie can't fool Gegebu at all.

Gegebu knew that this was a demonstration.

But he tried to keep his composure and coughed twice: "It's okay, but unfortunately there is a problem with the engine, and this car is estimated to be ......"

"Questions? No, totally fine. ”

The young man seemed a little puzzled, he stood next to the car, and moved his muscles, "Normally, at this time, you only need to kick twice to repair." ”

Then, under Gegebu's gaze, the young man actually kicked a few times, patted the car body again, and pinched the car door back like mud.

On the whole, this magic guide car .....

The special ones are the same as the new ones.

Gegebu swallowed what he wanted to say, well, he forgot what to say now.

What is that spell just now?

Silent.

The scene became awkward.

Gegebu heard the whispers of the saint and the youth:

"I just said, it's better to see the guests first, but you have to pick out your ears, and now it's embarrassing for people."

"Is it my fault? But you're also very comfortable just now, and you're enjoying it. ”

"I'll admit it's very comfortable, so why don't you try it when you get home? I think about picking out your ears can unlock some new poses. ”

"When I get home..... Forget it, just listen to you when you get home, but don't forget the business, we are here today to buy gifts. ”

"Got it, a surprise gift for yesako, I have to bring that guy back."

In fact, from the first sentence, Gegebu was completely incomprehensible.

It's a mess in my head.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't connect that silver-haired girl with a girl's heart, and the nineteenth generation of saints of the Blue Empire.

Maybe this girl is just more like the Holy Maiden, but in fact she is the sister of the Holy Maiden or something?

Shut up, how can a saint have a sister?

Gegebu struggled to clear his mind, and finally he came up with a plausible wrong answer.

That young man was the transformed Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor soaked the Holy Maiden away.

This was the worst news he had ever heard during his two months in the imperial capital.

It's like five thunders hitting the top, and the sky is thundering.

Gegebu's composure was over, and he panicked, panicked.

The Holy Maiden was soaked away by the Dragon Emperor, which meant that if the elves did not give up the relics unearthed in the Sky Sea, they would have to go to war with the Dragons and the Blue Empire at the same time.

In such a situation, it is wise to give up.

But Gegebu knew that it was impossible to give up.

He still remembered the frenzy in the eyes of His Majesty Wentini, the progenitor of the water spirits, when he saw the projection of the relic.

It was the supreme elven ancestor, and even though he was a fire elf, he was still in awe from the bottom of his heart.

Come on, Gegebu, even if you die, you must not back down!

Gegebu secretly cheered himself up.

Breathe deeply.

He tried to make his tone more sincere:

"Regarding the relics of the sky sea, I would like to ...... with you, the Holy Maiden"

"No way!" The saint shook her head, "This matter is not negotiable. ”

The categorical answer made Gegebu's heart sink.

Worst-case scenario!

The saint was completely on the side of the youth, and now this bastard's little white face must be laughing shamelessly!

Gegebu looked over angrily.

But he looked at a pair of confused eyes.

"Sky Sea? What's the matter, Mia, don't you have something to hide from me? The young man put his arm around the saint's waist and asked in bewilderment.

Well, in fact, it wasn't simply hugging the waist, and by the way, I also rubbed some oil.

The saint's face was a little red, but she did not resist.