Following

Vincent, in Emia's reluctant whimper, left, heading for the path of finding the truth.

At the south gate of the inner city of the City of God

Mercenaries dressed in their various professional gear were gathering together to talk loudly, while passers-by beside them glanced enviously at the badges they wore on their chests.

A fourth-order professional, the pillar of the Divine Blessed Empire.

"Fourth-Order Mage?!It's not a legion-level battle, what does the guild think. ”

"It's just to see what is going on, so why bother. ”

"Besides, it's a war zone, what if you run into high-level thieves?"

"Didn't you say that the elves were going too, they had a hand at dealing with thieves. ”

But it didn't take long for their attention to be drawn to the carriage coming in the distance.

The unmanned two-horse carriage, which looks ordinary, is carved with various patterns in the high-enough carriage, and the all-pure black body adds a touch of mystery and luxury, and the most conspicuous thing is the flag hanging on the front of the car.

The exclusive flag of the Queen's Escort is a flag with a black background, a gold wire pattern, and a picture of the Queen's face.

The three of them looked at each other, and the same thought flashed through their minds, the main lord is coming, and the origin is not small.

The slowly pacing horse stopped the carriage in front of the three of them, and then lowered its head and waited respectfully.

When the carriage door slowly opened, a cold-sounding flatbed male voice sounded at the same time: "The investigation team that Kelina said, but the three of you?"

As soon as the words fell, the person who spoke also stood at the front of the carriage, wearing a robe as black as the night, a mask with a simple pattern, and the fourth-order magician badge on his chest shining even brighter in the sunlight.

The person who came was Vincent, who had changed into a black robe and wore a badge to avoid running into a certain type of person. The kind of stunned blue that has eyes higher than the sky, and provokes you when he sees that you don't wear anything.

"Hello, Your Excellency the Magician, my name is Kasmeina, a fourth-order thief, and it's a pleasure to meet you. The shortest of the three jumped in front of Vincent's car, her head held high, her eyes curled into crescent moons with a smile full of life.

"It's a lovely girl," Vincent thought to himself

As for the remaining two, they were much colder, and they simply introduced themselves.

"Ashya, Fourth Order Ranger. ”

"Liviel, a fourth-order thief. ”

Vincent scratched his chin under the mask, a little embarrassed: "It's all women, it's really troublesome." ”

After saying that, Vincent felt that the air suddenly became cold, and Ashya and Liviel immediately glared at Vinson with a reproachful expression of what you said.

Kasmila, who was originally smiling, also straightened her face, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she even held her hands on her chest, and her little face was full of I was very angry.

As for the passers-by who were attracted by Vincent's carriage and stopped, it was you who dared to say such a thing in the presence of two thieves, and I respect you for the expression of a warrior.

Vincent raised his hands decisively and said very quickly: "I mean, you are all women, and it is not good to ride in a carriage with me. ”

After listening to Vincent's explanation, everyone had the same expressions, but the onlookers had more and more development trends.

"I'm with Liviel, not in your man's carriage. Ashya shrugged her nose, snorted coldly, wrapped her arms around Liviel's slender waist, and strode out of the city.

After hearing the explanation, Kasmina rolled her eyes at Vincent, but jumped into the carriage and sat at the front of it, as if eager to try her hand at the groom's work.

Vincent twitched the corners of his mouth, he was still fit to communicate with a woman with a personality like Sniffing the Rose, shook his head and returned to the carriage, continuing to flip through the books about the continent of Treya.

As soon as Vincent returned to the carriage, the two horses of pure white fur began to move on their own, and Kasmena, who was about to drive for fun, looked disappointed, and pushed the door open in frustration, and entered the carriage as well.

Vincent sat cross-legged, flipping through the book in his hand. As soon as I got into the car, I became interested in what kind of book Vincent was holding in his hand, but after bowing down and tilting my head, I immediately lost my mind.

"Disappointed?" asked Vincent, whose eyes were on the book, was aware of all of Kasmmina's movements.

Kasmina wrinkled her nose and pursed her lips, "I thought it would be boring enough to be with the two of them, but I didn't expect you to read magic books, reading books like the history of Tria that I don't know how many times I turned to when I was a child." ”

Vincent put away the book and asked in a soft voice like Amya, "Then what do you want to hear and see, I will do my best to satisfy it." ”

Seeing that Vincent was no longer reading, as if he was going to play with him, no, what he meant to speak, Kasmena instantly became excited, and quickly sat up straight and said, "I want to see you use magic to make bread." ”

"Well, why," Vincent wondered, what was there to see, "if you're hungry and you have dry food in the car, or wait to go hunting?"

Kasmina shook her head resolutely, indicating that she only wanted to see that.

Vincent couldn't help it, who told himself to promise casually, so he concentrated his mind, condensed the elements, and in less than a second, a steaming white loaf fell into Kasmeina's hand, burning her teeth and claws.

Kasmina had no choice but to put the bread on the plate of pastries on the small round table beside her, touched her earlobe and said coquettishly: "Since it is so simple, what do you want the peasants to do with growing grain, it is both fortunate and unpalatable." ”

"No common sense, do you think that the power of the earth elements and the spiritual power of the magician contained in the air are unlimited?" Vincent was speechless, how did the thief in front of him rise to the fourth order.

"Oh, yes, no wonder when I asked the magicians, one or two of them smiled and didn't explain to me. Kasmina slapped her hands together, feeling angry.

Vincent then regretted that he had invited Kasmina to ride with him.

Because Kasmina really didn't look like a fourth-order thief, but like an underage child.

"Ashya and Liviel are the ones, you know?"

"Which one?"

"They're husband and wife!"

"Oh, couple?!, I see. ”

"You know what I mean, that's amazing. ”

The carriage galloped along the marble paved road, and from time to time Cassina's chatter and Vincent's helpless response could be heard in the carriage.

Finally, two days later, Vincent finally came to the border of the empire where he agreed to meet with the elves.

On the boulder, Ashya and Liviel, who were affectionately hugging each other, whispered love words to each other, while Kasmeina spun in circles impatiently, muttering something in her mouth.

Vincent, as for him, was lying comfortably on the roof of the carriage with his hands crossed behind his head.

Vincent, who sensed everything around him anytime and anywhere, quickly learned the current location of the elves, but,

"How can there be an 'acquaintance'?" with a question, Vincent rolled over and jumped off the roof of the car with one hand, waiting for the elves to arrive.

Sure enough, the elves who came to him were all women, but the acquaintance he perceived was the elven royal family, Medirli.

"There is no such coincidence in the world, can anyone spy on him?" Vincent, who tried his best to perceive but had no result, felt a little flustered and gritted his teeth with hatred for his once soft-hearted self.

The inability to perceive means that the hidden elves are either higher than their own or have magical items that can hide their perception.

And the most unlikely reason, that is, no one.

The daughter of the dignified elf royal family, will there be no old monster to protect her?

After getting to know each other slightly, Ashya and Liviel continued their previous behavior, and the two twin elves left everyone's sight, perhaps to guard their surroundings.

Kasmina stared closely at Medilly, who was walking straight for Vincent, with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Thank you again for your mercy. Like a clear spring, Medilly's voice reached Vincennes' ears.

Vincent replied fiercely, "I regret letting you go. ”

"Why do you think that, I, I—" Medilly's little face turned pale in an instant, and she held her breath pitifully.

Vincent sneered contemptuously and said bluntly: "Don't disguise yourself in front of me, let's say, what is the purpose of coming here." ”

"No, I just... I just wanted to thank you again in person. Medilli bit her lower lip, feeling so aggrieved that she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Hehe, thank you, I want to know what magic I used to get close to you. ”

"No, I..."

Vincent interrupted Medilly and said, "Let the old monster who protects you come out, and if you win me, I'll tell you." ”

"Grandpa, he didn't come, so he gave me a prop that could teleport. With that, Medirli pulled out something like a compass from her bosom and said.

Vincent was about to get angry, who did this elf in front of him show off, thinking that he had never seen an elf? He would let his guard down if he pretended to pity himself? The elf goddess he had seen was much more attractive than you Medirly.

"Pretending that no one will be relieved that you are in the war zone?" I now regret the slave traders who killed you in order to help you. Although they are not good things, they are also Terrans. ”

"Woo, please don't do this, I don't know you're thinking that, please..." Medirli finally burst into tears, she couldn't figure out why the life-saver in front of her thought of her like this.

- "Illusion Enchantment"

- "Soundproof Enchantment"

Before Medilly could cry, Vincent hurriedly used two spells to keep the outside from seeing Medilly's unusual behavior.

Vincent spoke so viciously to each other that he couldn't even sense the mental fluctuations of the others, and said in his heart, did he have to do it to lure out Medirly's protector?

Vincent could only threaten again: "Let's be honest, big trouble, how do you know I'm going to come here." ”

Without bothering to correct Vincent's address to her, Medilly hastened to reply, her voice high and high, speaking very quickly, and explaining in a trill, "When you go out of town, you keep watching......"

The more Vincent listened, the more irritated he became, and the idea of finding a crack in the ground to get into it grew stronger and stronger.

Because Vincent found that it seemed that he was self-inflicted with his emotions the whole time......