Chapter Eighty-Four: The Dying
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At least Shirley didn't have any hard to swallow expression after drinking it, didn't she?
After thirty days of tea, Jie Haiyin appeared belatedly.
He was wearing a robe of obvious value, embroidered with all kinds of embroidery, and the whole person gave people a very spiritual illusion. The reason why it was said to be an illusion was because Hou Ye actually saw a slightly tired look in his eyes.
"Hello, adventurer from Camp Rog." After Jie Haiyin sat down, he poured himself a cup of tea, then took a sip, raised his eyebrows, and praised, "It's unexpectedly good." ”
"Hello, His Majesty the King of Rugoin." Hou Ye and Shirley stood up and bowed, and in the absence of clear hostility and conflict, there was no shame in saluting an already high-ranking person.
On the contrary, if you don't do it, you will even leave the impression that Jerhain has no self-cultivation.
"Don't be inhibited, sit down." Jayhain smiled and waved his hand.
"This is Shirley, she's so young and pretty."
"You've won a prize." Shirley was a little embarrassed.
"No, no, it's just the truth."
Jie Haiyin's unexpected enthusiasm, which seemed to be a little different from what Shirley described before, in Jie Haiyin's body, Hou Ye didn't even feel any hostility in his body at all.
Is he disguised too well? Hou Ye wasn't sure.
After chatting for nearly ten minutes, Hou Ye couldn't sit still. Jayhain's city was so deep that he didn't even talk about inviting the two of them to the palace, just chatting about all sorts of interesting things, or occasionally turning the conversation to Rog's camp.
"So, what did you invite us for?" Finally, Hou Ye asked first.
Suddenly, the entire inner hall was extremely quiet, Jay Hayin slowly withdrew the smile on his face, and Shirley also looked at Jay Hayin with a look of insight.
"I just want you to do me a favor." Jehein leaned back and leaned back in his chair, teacup in hand. The momentum of the superior is unmistakable. Where is the amiable appearance just now?
"I don't think we two low-level transferees can do you much." Hou Ye bit the word low-level and rejected Jie Haiyin in a tactful way.
"Indeed." Jerhain nodded with a look that was indeed the case, and then said with a smile, "Although you two are not very useful, Decakane will help me a lot, won't you?" ”
"What do you mean?" Hou Ye's heart jumped, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.
"Literally." Jayhain shook his glass. The sparkling tea swayed around the wall of the cup.
"I still have something to deal with, so I won't entertain you two." Jehein got up, then waved to the guards and said, "Treat the two distinguished guests well." ”
"Yes."
Hou Ye had a gloomy face and got up, "Shirley, go." ”
But before Hou Ye and Shirley could make a move, two pairs of big hands pressed the shoulders of the two of them one after another.
Jehein, who had just walked to the door, turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, and said with a smile, "Don't try to make some bad moves, because I can't guarantee what will happen to you next, of course, if you are willing to stay here honestly until Lord Kane arrives, you are still my guests, and you will enjoy the treatment you deserve." Contrarily...... Hehe. ”
After saying that, Jerhayin left without looking back.
The hand that pressed on Hou Ye's shoulder was thick and powerful, and there was a thick cocoon on the tiger's mouth, obviously the owner of this hand was a battle-hardened guard.
However, Hou Ye naturally would not be afraid, after nearly three or four months of fighting and training, he thought that he would not be any different from these veterans. After all, they have the advantage of being a job changer, which they can't match.
As soon as you loosen your shoulders, take a step back and strike backwards with an elbow.
The guard reacted quickly, and his other hand pressed down, withstanding Hou Ye's elbow. However, a blue lightning light came in an instant and hit him.
"It's not going to be killed, is it?" Hou Ye looked at the two smoking guards who fell to the ground, and asked Shirley with a little worry.
"No, I've controlled the force, they'll be dizzy for a few hours at most." Shirley replied.
"That's good."
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The second floor of the palace prison
Forrest was looking very ugly right now. He had already searched the first and second floors, but he couldn't find Zhuo Genan.
Then there is only one possibility.
Third floor!
"Don't tell me you're in a mysterious shelter...... this guy," Forrest muttered.
If Zhuo Genan really entered the mysterious shelter. Then I really don't want to find him in a limited time. Do you really want to accompany him in this place?
What are you kidding, how can your beautiful life be wasted here?
"Three days ......," Zhuo Genan took out a mana potion from his backpack and threw it into his mouth. Although his heating level is not low, his mana has bottomed out due to his constant spell casting.
He was quite glad that he hadn't encountered a monster with mana burning, otherwise he would definitely be quite embarrassed, after all, years of comfortable life had basically worn out his fighting instinct.
"Next, then, is the third layer of the prison......"
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Hou Ye and Shirley's escape was not smooth, and it can be said that they encountered considerable resistance as soon as they left the school.
The man in front of him wearing a wide robe alone exuded momentum was enough to make Hou Ye and Shirley almost out of breath, this is the most powerful job changer Hou Ye has faced so far.
"This is definitely a high-level transfer." This thought flashed through Hou Ye's mind in an instant, and in fact it was indeed the case.
"Go back, I don't want to make a move." The man's expression was very cold, and even his tone was like a cold wind in winter.
Hou Ye hesitated, he knew that the probability of winning with his shot was definitely not one percent! But the feeling of being pinched like this made Hou Ye very uncomfortable, so he was very unwilling.
"You...... Who is it? ”
"It's just a dying man." The man replied.
"The Dying?"
Hou Ye didn't understand, and Shirley didn't understand either. But the two of them could clearly feel a sad aura in him, and that kind of ...... Sentimentally attached?
"Go back, and wait quietly."
The man said lightly, "This is my advice. ”
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(To be continued...... )