Liszt and Haderig ran wild all night, not daring to rest for a moment, God knows when the well-trained guards would find out about the betrayal of the two of them, you know, one of them was still a seven-year-old child, and the other was carrying a woman on his back, and they couldn't get up at all, and although they didn't stop, they didn't actually run very far.

Mila on Hadrrig's back had already fallen asleep, and had been intimidated and threatened by the fierce guards and villagers these days, and the young girl had not rested much, lying on Hadrrig's thick and sturdy back, and Mira fell asleep at once, completely relaxed.

Liszt who was running was impressed by the aristocratic young master behind him, but he didn't expect to be born in an aristocratic family, this gentleman still has such good physical strength, Liszt has exercised since he was a child, but due to age, he also feels a little struggling, and Hadriger, who is carrying Mira behind him, seems to have spare strength, and his speed has not slowed down at all.

"Not bad, idiot," said Liszt coldly, "it seems that you are not exactly a waste, at least you can be a good mule." "Since going through a lot of sad things, Liszt has become cold, but also a little poisonous.

"Well, you think I like to strike iron just for talking? I had my guards train me! Ay! No, you're the mule! You little brat! Hadrrig was proud for a long time before he suddenly realized that Liszt didn't have a good word in his mouth.

"An idiot is an idiot, and it can never change. Well, we've run far enough, I remember, we've been running for four hours, thirty-seven minutes and five seconds, and we've gone 66.5 kilometers at our speed of four meters per second, and we're running in the direction of Kaltim, which is not in line with their direction, and there is not a day that they will not catch up. Now it's time to take a break. So saying, Liszt stopped, climbed up to the tallest tree, and put a sentry on it.

Hadrrig was also a little tired, and gently lowered Mira on her back, letting her lie flat on the green grass, while he sat down under the tree, panting fiercely.

"Hey, I said, stinky boy, you're not bad, most of the little kids of your age still smell of milk, I didn't expect you kid to run so far in one go! Say, you are not a demon! Hadrrig also completely relaxed, since the stinky boy said it was okay, then it must be okay.

Liszt didn't bother to pay attention to the idiot of Haderig, who looked into the distance from the tree, a little confused in his heart. "Do you know of any other port where you can get to Canduras?" Liszt asked.

"Canduras? Turns out you're going there! The most convenient one is definitely Kurast, but we stabbed that Master Chief in the back, and I think it's hard for you to get on the ship from there. Hadrrig smacked his lips.

"Idiot, I know without you saying it, or I'll ask you where else you can go!"

"You stinky boy! You come down! I promise not to kill you! ”

"To the north of Curast, to the west of Kartim, there is a small city called Ji Kohl, where there is a port that connects Lu Gain." When the two of them were arguing, a gentle female voice came over on the side.

Liszt and Hadrrig were stunned and looked at Mira, who had woken up, only to see Mila looking at the two of them with a smile on her face, which made both adults (psychologically) embarrassed for a while.

"Uh, that, you know, Miss Mira, this bear kid is so naughty." Hadrrig immediately pretended to be a decent gentleman and loudly accused Liszt of the tree.

Liszt rolled his eyes, ignoring Black Dryg's nonsense, his eyes softened when he looked at Mira, and asked softly, "How do you feel, Lady Mira?" Has the body recovered? ”

Mira looked at the two of them and smiled from ear to ear: "Thank you for your concern, little gentleman, I feel much better, I am not injured, just a little tired, I slept peacefully this night, I feel full of strength!" As she spoke, Mira playfully brightened her muscles, although she didn't ......

"That's good, ma'am, because we can't fully relax yet, and the pursuers could catch up at any moment, but now there's time to clean up our tracks and get them to give up tracking." Liszt nodded and said.

"Very well, little gentleman, I can see that you are much more reliable than that Mr. Hadrrig!" Mira looked at the deep Liszt and said with a grin.

"Hey, Miss Mira, I, don't be fooled by this kid, he has a lot of ideas, you see him like that, pretending to be human, in fact, ......" Hadrrig is not doing it, you stinky boy teases me, you dare to pretend to be X here in my Mira! I promise not to kill you or me......

Before Hadrrig could finish speaking, Mira suddenly got up and stepped forward, reached out and gently put two fingers on Hadrrig's open mouth. Hadrrig was stunned, blood all over his body rushed to his cheeks, comical like a monkey's ass, almost smoking.

"I know, I know, my dear, my warrior, thank you." As she spoke, Mira gently imprinted a kiss on Hadrrig's forehead.

Liszt in the trees was also stunned. Liszt's actual age is actually not much different from Hadrig's, but he is also a 100% virgin, and he has never even held a girl's hand.

Visible bubbles of love bubbles came out of Black Dryg's nose, maybe this is the bubble of the legendary beauty? Although Mira was bold and hearty, it was obviously the first time, and after the light peck, she was also so ashamed that she did not dare to look at Hadrrig and Liszt, and hid behind a tree.

"I'll go to you for the winner of life! Hum! Boring. Liszt let out a hateful remark, took out the diary in his arms, and carefully read the witcher's training manual that his father had written down.

Hadrrig didn't hear Liszt's words at all, his brain couldn't process so much information, it was already running overload and shut down, only his mouth was still whispering: "I'm getting married, I'm getting married, I've got children, the boy's name is Cromwell, the girl's name is Gianna, and the grandson's name is ......"

Mira, who was behind the tree, heard the small voice, and was completely ashamed of herself, and covered her face tightly. Liszt was also deeply moved by the idiocy of Hadrrig, and ran to the tree ten meters away without looking back.

For the first time, Liszt knew that a person could be so shameless.