"Let me stay one more day, Miss Theresa!", the scruffy middle-aged man clutched the arm of the angry young girl in front of him and pleaded, "I will have the money, and I will make up the rent owed." ”

"If I had known I wouldn't let you in, Dodd! You've been in arrears for a month's rent, and it's already merciful that I didn't ask for the debt and send you to prison, how could you still want to live here. The girl really wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the man in front of her, but even if she was capable, she couldn't withstand a man's strength, "Let go of me!"

"Miss Theresa, if you don't promise me, I won't let go. ”

The guests in the hotel hall laughed as if they were happy, "Theresa, you just promise him, or after a while, you will be afraid that you will be on your own." ”

Theresa looked at the entangled man in front of her, her eyes were covered with tears, Dodd was not such a person, she understood that he was just cornered by life, but she could not do anything about his situation.

She was a little overwhelmed, she was afraid that if she made a big fuss, she would bring the night guards to Dodd and bring him to prison, but if she continued to be entangled like this, someone would definitely weave rumors, making her a laughing stock on the street and affecting her family's business.

The sight of stepping through the door made Olwes frown, and in the last two or three years, the peaceful world had slowly begun to become unstable, and this unrest was faintly visible in all the details of the world, but it was completely unnoticeable.

The astrologist Lokimides once described the collapse of the Golden Age in a dream, and said that the end of everything would be a sign.

Olwess wiped the uneasiness from her mind and curled up her fist and knocked twice on the door as a reminder, "No one to entertain?"

"Me!", Theresa wiped tears from her eyes, but Dodd still clung to her.

Olwes knocked Dodd down and threw him out of the door after a few back and forth, although her achievements in swordsmanship were a little reluctant even at the level of a low-level swordsman, but it was no problem to deal with a civilian who could not be easier.

Looking at the three silver coins of the Duchy of Lara, which were lying quietly on the counter, Theresa finally smiled and asked, "How long do you need to stay?" ”

"How long?", Olwes shook her head, "I don't know, is there dinner, I'm hungry." ”

"Yes, I'll do it with you. Theresa took the three silver coins into her purse at her waist, and was a little happy, because the month's rent that Dodd had lost seemed to be made up immediately, and she didn't have to worry about the innkeeper's aunt's scolding.

Theresa was a little apprehensive when she brought out the simply heated cream stew and a basket of rabbit bread, not knowing if such a humble food would not be worth the high price paid by the guests, but she was relieved to see Olvess gobbling it up.

Olwei lay on the bed in the inn after taking a shower and hiccuped without a figure, in a country where almost no one could find herself, she could let herself loose as much as she could, the only thing that was a little uncomfortable was that the Reagan people must be looking for her, and maybe they would be forced to seal the city gates, which was a bit bad.

What do these barbarians want from themselves?Why did their injuries heal?Did the Frost Dragon Sacrifice Kays sleep with the glass wand under the snowy mountains?

Olwes slept uncomfortably that night, and the thought of being furious at her for losing her glass wand and nightmares throughout the night, not to mention that she was awakened early the next morning by the sound of horses' hooves, and was about to open the window and stick her head out to curse, only to see a group of armored guards searching the streets, and the portraits they held in their hands were no different from their own.

Hearing the hurried footsteps going upstairs, she didn't care to praise a vivid sentence, and quickly hid in the closet, which could be seen through the cracks, and after a polite knock on the door, her door was slammed and a group of soldiers broke in, but fortunately the magician who accompanied her was not any of the court mages of yesterday.

The soldiers searched through the rooms and finally opened the closet where Olwes was hiding, but under her hidden magic, no one seemed to find any clues.

"Looks like it's gone, Master Chapman. ”

"What do you think, Captain Harry, do you think a noble girl would have such a vigilance?"

The captain of the soldiers, who had his short haircut, shook his head helplessly, "At least according to the search, she is not in this house. ”

Chapman, who walked down the stairs, frowned, although he felt that the owner who lived in this hostel yesterday was the owner, but he couldn't get the other magicians to cooperate with his actions, there were suspected suspects everywhere, everyone was trying their best to win the credit to please Reagan, and no one could make a wedding dress for others.

Suddenly, he remembered the less dense elemental flow floating in the room, the elemental flow was too stable, as if it was the remnants of magic cast a long time ago, which always puzzled him, what magician would spend his magic and mental power to leave an "ember" in the room after leaving?

Chapman paused and awoke to say, "Oh no! Captain Harry, she should be up there, she's using the elemental flow to hide the fluctuations of the hidden magic. ”

The soldiers poured in through the door again, and at once rushed to the window, and the sheets were tied to the window and fell straight down, but there was no figure below.

"Catch her! That's her! She's on the roof!"

Chapman pulled away from the crowd and poked his head out the window, only to see his most hated colleague Keith galloping down the street on a fat horse, shouting with his whip at the heights, followed by a group of sweaty and breathless soldiers.

Olwes had no idea how much of her cloak she was running, and her silver hair stood out in the sunlight like a shining brocade, and as the crunching and noisy tiles of Titi kept going, the civilians who had not thought about it opened the windows to see the excitement.

The fugitive maidens were amazing, the magicians and soldiers were comical, and the martial inhabitants of Barsaromu laughed heartily, except for the knights who practiced their lance charges on the long slopes in the distance.

Olwes cursed in exasperation as she tore the extra tail of her skirt apart, exposing her white ankles to make it easier to run, and the wind magic made her look like a light swallow, and the wind blades and ice spears that shot at her could only rattle the roofs behind her.

It's a pity that her attainments in wind magic are not high, so she can't just sit still.

Her fingertips drew in the air as she leaped, lightning bolts smashing the wand of the mage who was climbing onto the roof, and then she dodged the mage's onslaught with a beautiful whirling kick that bounced off his pig's head.

No one could have imagined that a mage could be so vigorous, these great mages looked at each other, and the surging magical elements began to condense as they chanted, and the almost substantial pressure made the faces of the laughing Titan civilians begin to stiffen.

The elemental streams stretched out and intertwined at the feet of the six great magicians, and the white elemental streams went straight to the sky and turned into twelve-pointed stars shining in the sky, only to see countless scorching arrows of light falling in the sunlight, and everyone who was stabbing closed their eyes.

Olwes didn't stop, her Silverwood Shield's superior magic, the Dance of the Green Crown, was breathtaking, absorbing the falling arrows of light like a swirling lake, but the buildings around her were not so good, and the place where the arrows fell instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Olwes looked at the somewhat stunned magicians and sneered mockingly, "This is the strength of the Titan Empire's magicians? ”

"It may make you laugh, Miss Virginia, but they have no ill intentions. Reagan stepped out of the carriage, "It's that I don't know much about your explanation, maybe we might be better off finding a quiet place to talk." ”

"Is that so? I don't think so. The Magister's methods are not much cleaner. Olwess narrowed her eyes, the light of the fire in her hand engulfing the shadows that protruded from the shadows.

Reagan laughed a few times, "Even the duel in the arena is not necessarily fair, if you lose, would you like to go back with me?"

"Hit the small and the big, and it seems that you don't realize how shameless your proposal is, old man. Olwes sneered, "When my teacher comes, that's when there's a show." ”

Reagan looked stunned, looked left and right, and put back the wand he had just taken out, "Why bother? Miss Virginia, we can have other solutions, we need your help, what do you ask for, why should we be saber-rattling?"

"What kind of wealth do you think I'll be missing?", Olwes snorted coldly, "Obsidian, sage grass, demigods, artifacts, I don't have them all, but can you give them all?"

Reagan smiled bitterly, "There are only a handful of artifacts in the entire Titan Empire."

"So...", Olwes said impatiently, stamping her foot on the spot with her hands behind her back, "I'm not going to sell my freedom for something."

"But there are still a lot of demigods, although the Philosopher's Grass and Obsidian are rare magical materials, they are not particularly precious, if you want these, the old man can call the shots..."

"So you Titan Empire's barbarians..." Olwes closed her mouth in time in shock, and after a few seconds of stunnedness, she raised her head, trotted all the way down and took the old man's hand cordially, and suddenly felt that this rough capital and the people inside looked much better.