Kia's expression changed suddenly, and he understood the meaning of the other party's words very clearly-since he knew the whereabouts of Eshy, he was naturally well aware of the fact that they had attacked Pohuraban. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"You're the one who picked up Livingston?" Kia asked.

The man in sunglasses shrugged: "I'm just a coachman, and it's the boss who wants to see you." His tone became impatient, "Why are you still sitting, and you want me to invite you there?" ”

"Please lead the way." Kea didn't hesitate to get up. The corners of the sunglasses man's mouth lifted slightly, and he jumped off the boulder, landing in front of Kia as lightly as a cat. Kia's eyelids jumped: What a quick skill!

Salaman gently poked Kia in the back and asked softly, "Is this person credible?" ”

"There is no other way." Kia's words were concise, and there was a gloom between his eyebrows, "You are well-informed, can you see something?" ”

Salaman frowned, his gaze turned around the man in sunglasses and then retracted: "The waist and arms are strong, and the body is light, I'm afraid he is a ranger who wields a bow." He thought for a moment and added, "The rangers of Livingston are definitely inferior to him." ”

"Could it be someone from the Sacred Grove? Their stronghold is in this area. ”

Salaman shook his head: "Those forest rangers are very arrogant, how can they be other people's grooms and call people bosses." Eighty percent is an adventurer who passed the expedition hero assessment in Ryan, but he can't pull a team and can only work for people, right? ”

The man in sunglasses takes Kia and the others to a secluded wood, where a plainly decorated carriage is parked. "Alice, I brought the people." The man in sunglasses greeted a samurai in heavy armor with a giant sword. Kia noticed the extremely prominent name of the female portrait of "Alice", and couldn't help but glance at the tower-like warrior, under such a rough and brave shape, it was actually a female body?

The samurai named Alice nodded, sideways out of the way. The man in sunglasses turned to Kia and said, "The boss said it, I only saw you alone." ”

Kia frowned, and just as he was about to speak, the man in sunglasses had already approached him, and his voice was quiet: "The boss's original words are: You are not qualified to bargain, Viscount Kea Elfwan." ”

It was as if the cold wind from the abyss had swept through Kia's ears, and he would never have imagined that his identity would be exposed by someone he had never known. He looked at the expressionless face of the man in sunglasses in horror, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

That boss, who is sacred?

Kia took a deep breath, calmed his agitated emotions, turned to Salaman, and said, "Wait for me outside." ”

"What's wrong?" Salaman noticed that the muscles in Kia's cheeks were twisting unnaturally, as if he had just been slapped.

"Nothing." Kia said mechanically, following the man in sunglasses to the carriage.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Kia found that the carriage had a dazzling luxury decoration under its simple appearance, as if he had stepped from the grassland into a sea of blooming flowers. Beneath his feet is a carpet of blood-red velvet from Janos, the seats are covered with snow-white leopard skins, and a wall lamp carved from a single piece of crystal, the oil of which is amber-yellow, and emits a refreshing fragrance as it burns. The most luxurious atmosphere filled the space, which was not spacious, but it did not in any way overshadow the brilliance of the driver of the carriage, who was about middle age, dressed in a plain white linen shirt, with a mustache common among merchants, and a white beard and tail that were vividly cocked. The owner of the carriage was holding a jade cup in his hand, the cup was surrounded by a thick white mist, and a very light tea fragrance wafted in, Kia snorted slightly, feeling that this tea fragrance had a fragrance of the forest, déjà vu, but he never recalled that he had drunk such a masterpiece, the best tea he had ever drunk was still in Severcroburg, and Ulrik V personally brewed the snow song to him, but the snow song did not have such a long and gentle aroma. Before he had time to think about it, the owner of the carriage had already smiled and said, "Hello, Kia Elfwan. I made the mistake of not calling you a viscount again. ”

Kia came back to his senses, looked at the driver of the carriage, and suddenly spoke: "What is the relationship between Dante, the director of the Inquisition, and you?" Only Dante and Teresa, the nun of hell, know their whereabouts, but Kia believes that her sister will never reveal her bottom line, and after thinking about it, it is still the Dante who can't see through it is the most suspicious.

The driver nodded approvingly: "The response is very fast, Dante and I are indeed old acquaintances." ”

"Did he break the Bloody Cross Covenant?" Kia was in disbelief, and didn't even have time to get angry. He didn't have much to do with Dante, but he had the impression that this person was a more devout follower of the goddess of order than him, and that he would really break the Blood Cross Covenant to find out his whereabouts?

The driver of the carriage was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but smile: "Young man, the Blood Cross Covenant is only binding on the party who swore it. Dante didn't drip his own blood on the cross, did he? If not, then he only has one promise to you that he can go back on his word at any time. ”

Kia recalled, as if there really wasn't. His face couldn't help but darken, but fortunately he had already changed the topic to the point: "What about Eixiu, and besides, how did you take us across the border?" ”

"If he's lucky enough not to be hunted down to death by Hercules, he should be in the Mendelssohn Mountains by now, and he will be back in Silver Lake in a few days." The owner of the carriage said lightly, "As for you...... Serve as my escort for a while, until you reach Silverlake, and in return for taking you through the blockade of Sigimund. ”

"One last question," Kia said, staring into the eyes of the driver of the carriage, word by word, "is it any good for you to help us?" ”

"Is it good......" The driver smiled and twisted his beard, and he looked at Kia with satisfaction, as if frost and snow were gradually depositing in the deepest part of his eyes. He took a sip of tea, thought about it, and said briskly:

"It's a little bit of an investment for you and Esher Baranduk."

Kea was about to say something, but the driver of the carriage squeezed his eyes at him: "There are some things that you don't know now. It's not a good thing to let the young eagles, who are still struggling between the cliffs, plunge into the clouds high in the sky too early. ”

……

Kia got out of the carriage and nodded to the man in sunglasses who was guarding the side. He jumped out of the carriage and walked a few steps, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed not drunk the tea in the hand of the owner of the carriage, for when he was first attracted by the smell of tea, he was standing behind the Duke of Elfvan, watching Ned Grace himself bring a cup of tea that looked like an emerald in a cup to his father. The teacup in the hand of the owner of the horse is not jadeite, but made of clear crystal, which reflects the color of the tea!

Grilled tea from the Noldor Forest!