"Where am I?" Galona woke up from her sleep, vaguely remembering that she was on a mission, but it seemed to turn out to be - failed? The experienced Garona didn't even need to open her eyes to confirm it, she could already feel from the weight of the clothes everywhere on her body, not only had her weapons taken away, but even the leather armor on her body seemed to have been replaced with linen clothes, at least from the touch of the rough texture of linen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, there seemed to be no living animals around Garona, because she did not hear or feel the sound of breathing, so she quietly opened her eyes, but her body was motionless, so that even if someone passed by, she would think that she was still in a coma, but in fact, Garona's eyes were looking around the place where she was now.

But there were obviously some differences between this place and the dungeon that Galona had estimated, and as far as the eye could see, she was lying in a large but empty rock hall, which looked to be some years old, as evidenced by the thick and curled vines on the surrounding rock walls and patterned stone pillars, in fact, the first impression of this hall was that it was full of historical ruins, but what puzzled Garona was that the floor of the hall was very clean, Apparently it was carefully cleaned.

Although the weapons and armor were taken away, since no one was looking at her, Garona's mind suddenly came alive, although she didn't know why, but obviously if Garona didn't know how to grasp this rare opportunity, she wouldn't be able to call the Shadow Council's strongest stalker at all, but when she just stood up, she suddenly found that there was a coyote as huge as a hill lying behind her!

"Why is there such a huge coyote here?" Looking at the big guy in front of her, Garona suddenly felt desperate, this kind of enemy is afraid to stand and let her cut it, and her little dagger can't even cut the skin, right? Fortunately, the coyote seemed to be sleeping soundly and ignored Garona's actions, so Garona cautiously took a few steps back, and seeing that the coyote still ignored her, she entered the stealth and walked quietly towards the exit of the hall.

But when Garona was about to get to the door, she was blocked by an invisible wall, which was invisible but unusually tough, so Garona groped her way along the wall to the left, she had already guessed that the invisible wall, probably some kind of magic, but she still had a little luck in her heart, maybe there was an exit hidden somewhere.

By the time Garona had walked around the hall and returned to the gate, she could be sure that the hall, though spacious, had already been enclosed by the invisible walls.

"There won't be a dog hole in this position wall that is big enough for you to drill out, after all, it was a spell that I personally released, I know best, if I don't lift it personally, it will still be okay to last for a year or two, so now that you have seen and touched it, I just want to ask you a question, what do you think of my temple? Dear Ms. Garona? Suddenly, a low, teasing voice came from behind Garona, speaking orc language.

Garona then turned around stiffly, and behind her, the coyote that was lying on the ground, seemingly sleeping, had opened its one eye and was staring at her, but Garona knew very well that she was sneaking, so how did this coyote see her?

"You're still a bit of a fluke, aren't you? Thought I was lying to you? Or do you think men should be more proactive? Like Medivan, for example? Seeing that Garona seemed to be a little lucky, the coyote's one-eyed flashed a sly light, and the corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a somewhat evil smile.

"Okay, you won, but can you tell me why all this is going on?" When Garona heard the coyote mention Medivan's name, she knew that her details had been fully understood by the coyote in front of her, so she had no choice but to stand up and show her figure.

"What do you want to know? I have a lot of time for us to sit down and talk slowly. Seeing that Garona was finally willing to cooperate, the coyote demigod also sat on the floor in the standard coyote sitting position, and motioned for Garona to come to him.

"Why did you know I was related to Medivan?" Garona walked slowly up to the coyote, then sat cross-legged on the clean stone slab, and as she went, she began to ask.

"Your relationship with Medivan? Oh, yes! I know everything that is between you and Medivan, including your children! But why should I tell you how I know all this? The coyote demigod's large paw tapped lightly on the ground, and in front of it and Garona appeared a table full of food and various drinks.

"I guess I can exchange it with you with the information I know, and you probably want to know some information about the orcs, right? After all, you're an old friend of theirs, and both Grand Chief Orgrim and Gromash miss you! Garona didn't see it, she picked up a king-sized fried chocobo leg from the table, and a large glass of ale that smelled of wheat, and ate it without caring about the image, she was hungry.

Although it is common for a stalker to skip food for a few days during the mission, it doesn't mean that she won't feel hungry, in fact, she hasn't eaten a grain of rice for a whole day, and now she sees Hogg's magical feast, where can she still endure it, as for the food, will there be any problems? Garona felt that if this coyote really wanted to do something or something, she could have done it as early as when she was unconscious, and where did she need to wait until now to drug her food.

"I can see you're a very smart and charismatic lady, no wonder even Medivan has a soft spot for you, but honestly, I don't really care what the two idiots Ogrim and Gromarsh are thinking, in fact they're out of their way right now." The coyote demigod looked at Garona's eyes with a hint of appreciation, Garona's performance of understanding the current affairs made it very satisfied, but it still shrugged its shoulders and rejected Garona's proposal, it seemed to be indifferent to the two orc chiefs who were both civil and military and famous, but Garona didn't know what it was thinking in its heart. (To be continued.) )