"Honey, people are a little tired." Freel crawled coquettishly onto Sally's back.

"Well, don't do that, I'm tired too......" Before Sally could finish speaking, Freel climbed onto his stout back, and lay there with her head hanging down with a happy face.

"I've told you everything, I'm tired!"

Sally grumbled again. Listening to the sound he was really tired. But this simple complaint can make Freir, who is slender and has long blond hair, feel a little awkward - "Are you saying I'm fat?" She pouted in disgust.

"No, how can I say you're fat?" Sally, who couldn't see the expression of Freel on his back, didn't know what was going on, so he could only comforted helplessly, "It's not so much that you're fat, it's better that you're too thin." ”

"Look, what's wrong with you carrying me for a while? You're that strong, aren't you? ”

"But I've got all your stuff in my hands, big sister!"

Freel was only discovered by Sally's words, and indeed, Sally's hands were full of more than a dozen bags, large and small, which were full of her clothes and cosmetics.

"That's why women are terrible." Sally couldn't help but sigh.

Unconsciously, the two of them walked into a stretch. The alleys of the imperial capital after the rain have a unique flavor, like the scenes of horror movies in the movie.

"Hey, it's so gloomy here, do you think it's going to be like a human movie, a thief, a robber or something?"

Freel leaned on Sally's back and pinched Sally's somewhat "rounded" face, and said mischievously, "If there are bad people, you have to protect me!" ”

Sally felt nothing more than a black line at Freel's words. How could this elite of the Blood Clan, who had already slashed countless succubi, be afraid of any bandits, let alone the human world?

"I said, do you want me to protect you, or do they want me to protect you?" Sally sighed again. He was a little out of spirits.

Finally, after a few moments of wandering through the alley, they stopped in front of a shop. It was a very dilapidated convenience store, and they knocked on the door and walked in.

"You're too late, aren't you? Tsk, and bought so many things? It's not going to play, is it? ”

"No, we just picked the right time. After all, surveys take time! ”

The person who spoke to Sally was an old woman who was over 90 years old. But her skin still looked so smooth, except for the droopy bags under her eyes, and the fangs that were no longer sharp...... "Okay, let's talk about the situation!" ”

"According to the information, Prince Flagg appeared in the Southridge Holy Land, and we went there to search for it several times, but we didn't find anyone, but we found blood samples!"

With that, Friel behind Sully took out a glass jar containing a bright red liquid!

The old woman opened the jar, took out a little bit of blood and put it in her mouth and tasted it, then frowned, and did not speak for a long time...... "How is it, is it the blood of the royal family?" Sally asked.

"......" The old woman still frowned and did not speak, but judging from her expression, she must have sensed something.

"Isn't this the blood of the royal family?" Freel asked anxiously, followed by the old woman's rejection.

"No, it's really royalty. Moreover, it is indeed the blood of the second prince. But ......"

"But? But what? ”

Sally was also a little nervous. The old woman in front of her is not an ordinary person, she is the former commander of the Blood Clan's scientific troops, Lord Immels, who was originally by the side of the Blood King and participated in the last "Ten Realms War"! What could it be that could make such a battle-hardened man look like that? Sully sensed something extraordinary!