Chapter 133: The City of the Dark Elves (Part II)

Late at night, Yang Jian and his entourage rested in the hotel where they were staying.

The snoring of Old Hans and Bob next door was deafening, one after another, but Yang Jian couldn't fall asleep over and over.

"Old man," he muttered to himself, the kind face of Norton in his mind.

"After this mission is completed, I will definitely accompany you well."

Ophelia's little girl must be thinking about me, too.

"I will definitely open you the best lighting store when I come back".

Queen Skady's request must be fulfilled.

"As the honorary captain of the Royal Knights, I must live up to my mission!"

When he thought about it, it was even more difficult to fall asleep.

Yang Jian turned over and faced the starry sky outside the window.

The twinkling starry sky is the best compass to guide adventurers.

In the northernmost part of the compass is the Big Dipper, the spoon-like end of which points to my homeland, Belmar, where the most important people in my life and my unfinished business are located.

Thinking of this, tears inadvertently fell from the corners of his eyes, and Yang Jian's entire figure was hidden in the darkness, and he tried to calm himself down.

How many hard days have you endured?!

I swear, he told himself, that this was the last time I shed a tear, that from now on, I would no longer be vulnerable, and that the greater the mission, the stronger I must be!

He propped up his body with his hands and swore an oath in front of the solemn starry sky.

As a meteor streaked across the sky, Yang Jian suddenly saw a golden paper kite flying towards him in the sky.

The paper kite swayed, fluttering with the light elements of the stars, and flew straight to the window.

Yang Jian stretched out his palm and carefully took the paper kite.

The paper kite remained motionless, and then turned into a golden title page.

A few lines of Juanxiu were written on it: Come to my dormitory quickly, there are important things to discuss.

Soon, a carriage pulled up in front of the Queen's bedchamber.

Under the soft light, Yang Jian walked on a straight road in a cloister.

A faint scent of lavender always wafts around, refreshing the heart.

He saw an open door at the end of the straight road.

Gently pushing open the door, Yang Jian saw that on the open balcony, the starlight was sprinkled on the ground.

Queen Mia, dressed in a plain dress, was sitting on her desk, carefully studying a magic book.

Yang Jian stepped forward and was about to speak.

"Me or Scardy, who is more beautiful?" , Queen Meiya suddenly put down the magic book lightly, and looked at Yang Jian with soft eyes.

"This..." , Yang Jian didn't know how to answer for a while, and rubbed his hands.

"Your Majesty Skady is dignified and generous, and you are cold and noble, and you can be described as charming."

After saying this, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Meiya gently covered her face, as if smiling, she handed the magic book in her hand to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at the complex seal patterns and profound symbols on this magic book, which made people feel mysterious and elusive.

"This is the magic book of immunity", said the Queen, "you enter the region of Neupera and use this to avoid infection".

Yang Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to thank him, but he was gently held up by the queen's jade hand.

"If you can, bring me some signs of calamity."