"Ah...... Lady Yawen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info "Efcisis had just finished washing up and arrived at the Senate Chamber when she saw someone she didn't really want to see right now, Ambassador Somer, Arwen.

Such a big thing happened in Dugu City, and as Suomo's ambassador to the sky, Yawen naturally came to join in the fun. A few days ago, she was still in a mood to watch the excitement, but as time went by, she felt more and more that Somer's opportunity had come.

Although Xia Dusk Island was already in a mess now, and even Wei Xu, who had destroyed a legion of Somo's army, had no time to clean it up, she felt that this was the time to show her value.

"Hello ma'am." Arwen smiled at Eposis.

Evsis frowned unconsciously at the title of Madame. She didn't like being called "Madame" very much, which made her feel that all her rights now belonged to her husband, and she was just managing it for her. Toig has no children, so unfortunately, this "surrogate" right will also dissipate when the next Skyrim Lords Council decides on a new Hafinga Realm Lord.

"Hello, Ambassador." Unpleasant is not happy, but as a cultured nobleman, Epsis still greeted Yawen very modestly on the surface, but after asking, his words were obviously questioning: "It seems that I have to deal with the private affairs of the empire today, I don't know what you are doing here, ambassador?" ”

"The Empire and Somer are allies, and I came here today to do my part to help the Empire through this difficult time." Yawen said very cheekily. The words seemed to be as good as glue between Somer and the Empire, as if there were no previous wars.

"Hehe......" Efcisis let out a rare sneer, and then turned around and never looked at the cheeky elf again. She really regretted that she hadn't caught the two assassins in the first place, so that she could know if the old woman was behind the scenes......

Speaking of this moment, Dacula also disappeared from everyone's eyes for a long time. He could disappear from everyone's sight, though, but he couldn't hide himself from Joblin's tracking.

Snow manker, war madness ranch.

"Ah...... Dear Mother, you have been wronged......" Cicero said in a mournful and weeping tone, as he picked up the coffin of the Night Mother, who had fallen to the ground.

"Ah...... Mother said she didn't! Not wronged! "Dacula is almost annoyed by this clown, he is really like the Night Mother's own son, and his every word is always answered by the Night Mother. Dacula, the listener, plays the role of a messenger in the middle.

"Big cat, as our leader, you can't be so frizzy." Babette patted Dacula on the back and said in a mature tone. If you ignore her age, just looking at the tone and movements, there is a feeling that people are big ghosts.

"Snort......" Dacula's ears jumped unconsciously, and he jumped straight out of the carriage. Babette always gives him a sense of danger. "Now, we'll have to go to the ranch in front of us and see if there's any wheels that we can change."

"Okay, good listener. We're going to fix my mother's frame! So we can get back on the road again! Aha, dear mother, I have wronged you......" Cicero began to talk to himself again. Perhaps he used to talk to himself in front of the Night Mother's coffin, which led him to be as paranoid as a madman in this regard.

Dacula's ears skipped again, but not the same as before. In the past, it was due to facial twitching that caused ear movements, but this time it is the ear movement that occurs when collecting sounds unique to cat people.

"Wait...... What was that? Dacula looked up suddenly, confused, his ears catching the whistling of the air from the sky.

The moment he looked up, Dacula's pupils suddenly shrank into a slit. Under the sun, a figure with wings was expanding.

That's, Dragon!

"Hide! Get ready for battle! Dacula shouted, and the whole man crouched on the ground, close to the carriage.

This guy! It's this guy! Dacula suddenly remembered the dragon he had encountered on the way to Dugu City, and a familiar feeling arose.

"Roar!" The dragon in the sky roared angrily, flew past Dakura, and several people swooped down directly towards the war madness pasture in front of them. As it swooped a certain distance, the dragon suddenly roared out a language that Dakura didn't understand, and then flames erupted from his mouth, turning the entire ranch into a fire.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! Take a detour with the Night Mother! The horses neighing in fear wanted to break through the reins and stay away from the place that terrified them. Fortunately, Dacula was already pulling the horse at this time, so that it would not jump.

Cicero didn't say so much at the critical moment, and as soon as his waist sank, he carried the coffin of the Night Mother, which looked very heavy, to his shoulders, and moved to the only intact carriage in two steps.

"Get in the car!" At this time, regardless of whether the carriage could afford it or not, Dacula jumped directly into the position of the carriage and picked up Babette, who had just gotten out of the carriage for a walk, and threw it next to him.

"Drive!" Without Dacula's suppression, the two horses turned around in two steps, and pulled a cart of people and things in the opposite direction. The road of the Xue Man Collar is not very smooth, and there is no way to compare it with the Half Moon Collar. When the carriage got up to speed, the carriage began to jolt violently.

"Ah...... You won't ...... running like this," Barbett muttered to herself, but was glared at by Dacula, who was driving, and made her hold back the rest of her words.

However, although these words were held back, things began to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

There was a loud bang, and the carriage suddenly toppled to the left, and even the horse with the cart was knocked to the ground by the tremendous force of the carriage falling.

Dacula secretly screamed that it was not good, and at the moment when the carriage fell to the ground, he twisted his body in the air with the dexterity of the cat man, and stood firmly on the ground. Due to the light weight of Babette's body, he only suffered a small bruise. Cicero, who was originally holding the coffin of the Night Mother behind the carriage, was directly impacted by this force and the coffin to a place more than ten meters away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Crow's beak!" Dacula glared at the little girl with the soul of an old woman again. Then he took the bow off his back. In this case, it seems that you can only fight, and I hope that the garrison of the ranch just now can solve the guys in the sky......