The morning passed quickly, and Jenny couldn't help but laugh when she heard about Green's adventures. The boy was a little embarrassed, but also a little warm, whether it was the memory of his past life or his body, he had not enjoyed the warm time with his relatives for a long time.

Especially with a beautiful elf sister.

By noon, a hungry Grimm was struggling, and Jenny playfully told him to wait, and soon a simple lunch was on the table, including even the little fox's food. After enjoying a small slice of rabbit meat, the little fox was visibly in good spirits and ran around the house in peace. Green tried to catch it several times, but the cub escaped with a snort, and finally failed to finish his lunch, so he had to confess to Jenny, who was covering her mouth and snickering, and went out for a walk with the cub jumping up and down.

Within a few minutes, Green felt tired.

Bumpy to Deadwood City, get out of the car and use magic in violation of regulations, and finally eat a meal and still don't let you be full, your sister's ......

He sat on a rattan bench on the side of the road, not bothering where the little one was going, leaning lazily on the backrest, just wanting to sleep in the warm afternoon sun. Deadwood City is close to the southwest coast, and the sun is so sunny that it makes you yawn, and the time is indescribable.

"Nima ......"

He was muttering, and he didn't know who he was scolding, and he didn't know if he had fallen asleep, he only knew that when he was woken up, the sun was still shining.

"What a coincidence, dear human friend."

Green opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand to block the sunlight, and saw a thin figure, but after a closer look, it was an elf.

"Hmm...... Yes! You're Ai, Acelen! ”

The boy immediately came to his senses, this was the first friend he had made since arriving in Deadwood City. The friendship between the two was built on a righteous and courageous act, and even in a sense, it also helped Green find his long-lost sister Jenny.

"Did you sleep well? Hope I didn't bother you. Asilon took a small harp and sat down beside Green.

"It's just right, you can't waste your youth in your sleep." The boy said this, but his eyes fell on the strings of the harp in Ashlon's hand. He subconsciously counted them, a total of seven, "Huh? Lire? ”

Asilen showed a surprised expression, "It's really rare, you can recognize it?" ”

Green nodded, looking up at Asilon with a surprised look on his face. This is not a simple instrument to play, many people mistake it for a small seven-string harp, but in fact, this instrument is called a lyre, which is loved by troubadours because it is light and easy to carry, but there are few good players. The reason for this is that the structure of the lyre makes it difficult to play and make a sound. Many musicians who follow the miracle will use their own instruments to carry out some sonic attacks, Green has also seen a headache of the luthier holding the harp, all kinds of debuffs make people want to scold the mother, but the lyre is rare, it is said that this kind of lyre because of the lack of a large enough resonance box, almost impossible to play in the public, most people think that this can only be a decoration, or only gods can play. This is undoubtedly an exaggeration, and represents a very demanding skill, but Green remembers that one of the kings of the Golden Dome did use the lyre as a weapon, and even used it to capture the hearts of several female sub-gods. Of course, that squinting guy isn't a good bird.

"You're so good, not only are you an elemental, but you also know the lyre, and sometimes the elves will admit it." Ashram held his beloved object and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Green was amused in his heart, after the mage, he was mistaken for an elemental envoy, this kind of profession is more like a natural ability than a mage who works tirelessly to study knowledge, and has always been despised by mages. In turn, the unique advantage makes them think that they are Luna's darlings, although there is no element to prove it.

He shook his head, but did not point out the other party's mistake, "Where, you can play this kind of piano is really good, are you a musician?" "If it weren't for the great god with bad deeds, who was really a man's example in his life, the ghost would know that there is a hairy difference between the lyre and the harp.

"I'm not very attentive, I'm a singer, a musician, a dancer." When it comes to the question of career, Asilen's expression seems to be a little proud, but he hides something, it doesn't look natural, but Green looks like he suddenly realized. He finally figured out why Asilen's agility was so high, and his feelings were dancers, and his speed was understandable.

"By the way, Green, Mistress Jenny seems to know you very well, did you know each other before?" Putting aside his own questions, Asilon suddenly asked.

Green sighed, with a little emotion in his tone, "She is the sister I met when I was a child, and then I lost contact, so I didn't expect to meet here." With that, Green remembered the purpose of his trip.

Although he met Jenny, because the two sides knew each other, Green was not easy to talk about. According to his original plan, after finding Jenny, he will clarify his intentions, which basically means that he inadvertently bumped into the identity of the other party's necromancer, discovered the other party's small conspiracy, destroyed the bone breastplate by chance, and warned Jenny that the other party would find her next. But he soon realizes that there is a hole in his statement, and the necromancer is going to find Jenny and deceive her into serving him, but even Sandru has not acted, how did he know? Now that the two of them know each other, this elf sister's trust in him may make her ignore the problem for a while, but once she calms down afterwards, with her wisdom, won't she have doubts after careful reflection?

Trust is the most basic bond between people.

So out of such and such concerns, Green finally didn't dare to warn Jenny directly, but only said that a necromancer had infiltrated the human world with bad intentions, and wanted to stop him after being discovered by himself. According to the information from the intelligence house, the necromancer was on his way to Deadwood City, and he rushed over overnight.

"I hope my concealment won't be the reason for the failure of the operation......"

Just sighing like this, the two suddenly heard a commotion not far away, whether it was Green, who was a man in two lives, or the elf Eslen, who didn't like strife, they were not characters who were keen on making trouble, so they just frowned in unison, and they planned to ignore the noise, but they didn't expect the sound to gradually get louder, and it sounded as if it was getting closer.

"Strange, could it be that the dwarves are going crazy again?" Confused, Asilon muttered to himself, "But it's only afternoon." ”

Green was also puzzled, the Deadwood City in his impression was simply a representative of tranquility, if it was noisy, it was only the dwarves who had drunk, but they had to carry out all kinds of exploration and excavation during the day, forging and refining work, where there was time to rest, the only possibility left was outsiders-

As a result, the young man looked at it fixedly, and this matter was really inseparable from outsiders.

First of all, Green himself is an outsider.

So the cause of the incident lies with Green, or rather, in the "well-behaved" little fox that Green brought......

"Over there, over there! Grab it and don't let it run! ”

The noise approached quickly, Green secretly took out the speculum and looked through the vision in the mirror, a small white thing in the front, jumping left and right extremely flexibly, chasing several people dressed like attendants behind him, clumsily pounced on the position of the little fox before the turn. At the end was a yellow-haired boy, dressed in a floral trench coat in the style of the nobles of Rodland, who looked like the famous bard Gabrian in his youth, constantly giving orders from behind, trying to catch the little fox.

"Tsk, it's the scum of the kingdom again."

Closer to the two of them, the disdainful voices of the residents of Deadwood City were heard.

"Left, not right! Front, front, front...... Behind you! Oops, what a bunch of idiots! ”

The boy kept shouting, completely ignoring the dead wood inhabitants on either side. Green noticed the silver ring on his cuffs, and there was a cyan line in the middle, which was the professional union's assessment of the swordsman class - Bai Zhongqing, that is, the excessive rank above the intermediate swordsman and below the senior swordsman, and the strength was roughly equal to that of the soldiers of the ordinary army. Judging by his age, he is a talented guy, coupled with his noble status, it is no wonder that he looks like he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Chirp!

The little fox fled in a hurry, his eyes rolling around, trying to find an escape route. After a long run for his life, the little one finally saw Grimm at the end of the street, and cried out with joy, and was about to pounce on Grimm, but a silent attendant beside the young man suddenly rushed by, and pounced on the young beast with a strange shape.

"Huh? Green, isn't that your scarf? Asilen shouted in surprise, too late to correct the utterance.

Green nodded, how could he let the young beast be captured, the squire's hand had just touched the little fox's fur, and Green had already shot a dirt flow from his hand and smashed it on the squire's arm.

It's just a simple elemental application, and the lethality is almost insignificant, which is nothing for a person who is already able to communicate with the four elements.

In such an instant, the squire's body was disrupted, and the little fox was given way, and the young beast immediately rushed towards Grimm, following his feet, knees, arms, and shoulders, and jumped into his shirt without hesitation.

"Damn, where did the elemental make trouble!" The young man snorted and walked briskly towards Green.

The attendants followed, shouting like dogs, "Stand up, you untouchables, a nobleman standing before you!" ”

The hereditary system of the Kingdom of Rhodeland must have determined the rights of the nobility, but this name may be able to frighten the uninformed common people in other places, but neither Grimm nor Athlon, who lives in Deadwood City, will eat this set.

"In the name of Lord Winton, I order you to hand over that white fox!" The young man stood in front of Grimm, looking down at him and commanding, his haughty attitude almost irritating Ashlon. But Green was not moved, he just felt that the name was very familiar, but Lord was just a general term, and when used by Rodland to refer to the heirs who had not yet inherited the title, it could not even represent the status of nobility, so who was this young man?

He has extraordinary swordsmanship, and he is very likely to have the right to inherit a high title, and he seems to be a gentleman, and he seems to worship Gabrian......

Green stood up suddenly.

It's him!