Chapter 235: A Widow of Two Hundred Pounds

Night shrouded the elven-inhabited city, and the curtain poured down like lead.

Under the moonlight, a young girl danced solo, the moonlight was overwhelming, dancing, Changle admired Wentini's graceful dance, and raised her head to drink a sip of fruit wine.

"After fooling that orc, do you want to fool me again?" Chang Le heard the sound of footsteps from far and near, his ears trembled slightly, put down the quilt in his hand, and spoke.

He had long expected that after sending away the orc Luther, Joffrey would definitely come back to find him.

In the end, it's because it's cheap! Because Chang Le knew that in his heart, he actually had a trace of expectation for Joffrey to find the door!

Ever since he was teleported, he doesn't even know how to get back! In that case, why not do something earth-shattering here, like follow Joffrey......

The weather was good, the night breeze was light, the stars were shining, and there were beautiful elves dancing solo in front of him, such a night made Chang Le very happy.

He smiled and said, "I want to hear how you're going to fool me?" ”

"Flickering? Am I like that? ”

"You're not like it, you're just that!"

"I think so highly of you, I can't imagine that you would slander me like this?"

"I'm complimenting you from the bottom of my heart!"

The two bored men were drinking wine and arguing childishly in the dark, which looked like a farce, and even Wentini, who was dancing on the side, and the elf king Yawen, who was hiding in the shadows, showed a wry smile at the same time.

It was only when the sun rose on the second day that everyone knew that this was not a farce, Changle and Joffrey were ready to leave Elven City and head towards the Roland corridor of the Saint Laurent Kingdom, the first to hear the news was Wentini, she immediately exclaimed, ran back to her room and began to clean up.

And the second person who knew the news was naturally the Elf King Yawen.

He smiled slightly, and didn't stop Wentiny, and even in his heart, he wished that Wendini could always be by Changle and Joffrey's side, so that he could know their movements at any time, if these two people were really capable of doing something big......

"Well, then the elves won't mind being on Joffrey's side."

The Elven King thought to himself.

After several discussions, it was decided to go to Roland City next to the Roland Promenade first, there are two Roland cities in the territory of the Saint Laurent Kingdom, in order to prevent confusion, the imperial capital Roland City has been renamed Saint Laurent City, and the border is another Roland City, this Roland City is very close to the Roland Corridor, it is a male city used to resist the attacks of other kingdoms, in addition to a large number of troops stationed, at the same time, it has a large population, frequent business and travel exchanges, and is a nearby economic, political and military center.

The three of them agreed and set off, and the elven king Arwen waved goodbye to them at the head of the city, and at the same time whispered to his own soldiers to keep in touch with Wentini at all times.

Along the way, Chang Le complained with a long sigh, he missed the peaceful days in the elven city, and he missed the beautiful elven girls with delicate faces and slender legs, of course, because of this unintentional long sigh, he was kicked several times by Wentini.

Joffrey was silent all the way, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but when he saw Changle and Wendini playing and laughing, he would always inadvertently show a hint of a smile.

In this way, the three of them walked for several days in a row, and finally they were about to arrive at Roland City, at this time they had already arrived at a small village not far from Roland City, as long as they walked for another day or two, they should be able to reach Roland City, so they decided to rest here for a while.

The fields around the village had been harvested, the surrounding trees were dense, and a winding path led directly to the interior of the village, and the three of them walked slowly towards the village.

Chang Le touched his deflated stomach and said, "Now I can finally sit down and eat something." ”

After the three of them came to the village, they found a small restaurant and sat down, although it was a small restaurant, but most of the area was open-air, giving people a shabby feeling.

It's just that there are really no other decent restaurants in this village, and the three of them are already hungry, so they have to barely deal with it here.

Cheap wheat wine, roast chicken, Roland pasta...... These were the only things Changle felt they could find in this small restaurant to swallow.

Just when the three of them were halfway through eating, the conversation of the other guests in the restaurant inadvertently caught their attention.

"Hey, do you know, there's been a big incident on the mainland recently!"

"What's the big deal? Which countess cheated again? Haha"

"I'm serious! Do you know the Dark Mage? I heard that the dark magician, who has disappeared from this world, has suddenly appeared again! ”

"Oh, my God! This is a serious matter! ”

"Yes, I've heard that dark mages are extremely evil, and they will capture people and drain people's souls to refine them into lichs!"

Chang Le sneered when he heard this, secretly poked Joffrey with his elbow with a helpless face, and asked quietly, "It turns out that you can still refine lichs?" Come on, come on, I'll take a look at it, haha. ”

Joffrey glared at Chang Le and said, "If you talk more, I'll make you a lich first!" ”

Chang Le: "......"

It seems that overnight, rumors about dark magicians have spread all over the continent, of course, these so-called rumors are naturally made up by many people, which makes Joffrey very angry but helpless, he not only feels that he has carried the black cauldron, but also feels that he has been insulted by his character and intelligence.

On the second day, in the small restaurant, the next table of guests talked about the deeds of the dark mage as usual.

"Have you heard? This dark mage not only captures people and refines lichs, but is also a pervert! It is said that it is specifically aimed at widows, and it is still that kind of plump! ”

"Yes, yes, I also heard that I have a relative who works on an errand in Saint Laurent City, and he revealed to me that a few days ago in Saint Laurent City, there was a widow of two hundred pounds, who was ruined by that dark magician!"

"Alas, this dark mage is too terrifying, I really hope that the law enforcement team can destroy this demon as soon as possible!"

Just when everyone was frowning and worried, a young man in the small restaurant was covering his mouth hard, forcibly suppressing his urge to laugh, his face was flushed, his right hand covered his mouth, and his left hand kept clenching his fist on the table.

"Aha, I can't do it, I'm laughing to death, Joffrey, when did you become interested in a two-hundred-pound widow!"