"It doesn't matter if the guard's injuries are there, the life of the round hook can't be saved. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Dog can't change eating, originally I thought he had the hope of becoming a trainee pastor, but I didn't expect him to be doing that kind of thing......"

In the corner tower of the castle, the room where Tharence and Finney were once kept, Tharence reports to Richie.

Tarens's disappointment Li Qi understands that it is estimated that it was the round hook that made the little brother cut by this woman.

Compared with what happened to the corpse digger, the woman in front of him made him more curious.

No, it's not a woman, it's just a girl.

The girl lay on the bed, and the cloak that covered her head was removed, revealing a delicate face that was still childish. The long aqua blue hair is tied into a twisted braid, which reaches to the waist.

She was tall, skinny, and looked thin, but not sickly thin as a refugee, but with a delicate and delicate well-proportioned beauty. Coupled with the pair of long ears, Li Qi thought of the blood elves in "World of Beasts".

Tarence used healing to stop the bleeding from her chest, and the scarred wound was a little hideous, destroying the still incomplete youth.

Seeing the tips of her ears twitching slightly, Li Qi said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, now you should understand that it was a misunderstanding." ”

The girl who seemed to be an elf opened her eyes, her eyes were gone, and she stammered: "Wait, when I get to the territory of Viscount Prell, I will compensate you for the treatment and treatment." ”

Hey......

Richie asked Tarrens, "Could this be the guard you're looking for?"

Tarence was also surprised: "Your surname is Fog Raven?"

Like a frightened cat, the girl jumped into the corner of the bed: "Who are you!?

"Who are you Velins-Fog Raven?"

In front of the girl, Tarence showed the majesty of a high-ranking priest: "I contacted him with a secret letter and asked him to come here as a guard. ”

"This is Viscount Prell's Lands?"

The girl's tense body relaxed.

"My name is Tina, the daughter of Virins-Mist Raven, who died two years ago, and the letter was handed to me. ”

There was no sadness on her face, perhaps worn away by time: "It just so happened that I didn't have anything to do, so I came." ”

"That guy...... Is it finally dead?"

Tarence sighed, mourned for his old acquaintance, and frowned again: "I'm looking for the fifth-level Night Ranger Verins-Fog Raven, not a lame hairy thief who can be easily surrounded by a group of guards. ”

"Don't underestimate people, old man! I'm the strongest third-level night assassin!"

The girl was unconvinced, "You can see that I'm hurt......! I mean, the corpse digger who didn't even let go of the corpse, although he was disgustingly perverted, he was my lifesaver after all. I had to thank him so I kept it, or else...... Humph......"

She said disdainfully: "With the skills of those people, how can they keep me?"

"What about me?"

Li Qi couldn't help but ask, "Then do you want to kill me, or do you want to hold me hostage?"

"Uh...... Who are you?"

The girl rubbed her forehead in pain: "What did I do to you?"

Then her cheeks flushed, pointed at Li Qi, and said sadly: "You pulled my ears!"

Hey, is this worse than what the corpse digger wants to do to you?

Tarence coughed, "This is Viscount Prell." ”

The girl froze, her fingers shook a few times, and she tried to squeeze out a smile: "It's the employer." ”

"It's up to me to decide. ”

Li Qi thought the girl was very interesting: "Turning yourself into a corpse and floating over, such a guard can't be relied on." ”

The girl's weak defense: "I just took the commission by the way, but I was framed." ”

"It must be interesting...... No, wonderful story. ”

Richie's gaze stopped on her ear: "By the way, you're an elf?"

The girl noticed his gaze, and the blood rushed from her cheeks to her ears, and it was very eye-catching.

She raised her chin, her whole temperament changed, and something that made Li Qi a little depressed permeated her body.

The girl said in a cold tone, "Despicable human, you guessed it, I am indeed an elf. ”

As she spoke, she straightened her waist and cast her gaze ten centimeters above Richie's head. If it weren't for the abnormality of the tip of his ear, Li Qi would really be shocked by this sudden queen Fan.

"Even if your mother is a pure-blooded elf, you are not an elf, and your father's elven blood has thinned to the point that only the ear part remains. ”

Tarence dismantled the stage next to him, and the girl snorted and turned her head away, looking disdainful of argument.

Then her stomach rumbled, and her cheeks became as red as her ears, even though her body was motionless.

Ask the maid to bring the food, and outside the corner tower, Tarence explains to Richie.

Tina and her father were born in the Forgotten Forest in the east of the continent, where the half-elves lived closest to pure-blood elves in appearance and size, and became a bonanza for slave traders. Many of the "ancestral elves" raised by the upper nobility are Tina's fellow villagers.

"That's ......"

Li Qi vaguely guessed the psychology of Tina's posture just now.

Tarence's tone was a little complicated: "Viscount, you shouldn't accept her for this, right? You need guards, not ancestral elves." ”

"I'm not a pervert," Richie hurriedly declared, somewhat puzzled why Tarence looked away.

He added: "Although it is not as good as her father, it is not impossible to use, and by the way, she took care of your friend's descendants, killing two birds with one stone." ”

It could be seen that Tarence was obviously relieved, but he said, "It's just a third-level thief." ”

The old man bit the pronunciation of "level three" very hard, Li Qi was helpless, this guy has been upgraded again, and now he is a level three priest, as if he is bound to the level of Finney, so that he has to find a way to brush Finny's favor.

"The level only determines the level of strength, and what can be done depends on the use of power. ”

Richie exonerates Tina, but also comforts himself.

The fight with Tina gave Richie a first-hand experience of Finn's extraordinary powers, and he was less frustrated. I won't be an adventurer, let alone explore a dungeon, so it's not a big deal if I can't beat people.

For him, the value of supernatural power is not just fighting, but pushing supernatural power to change Finn is fundamental.

"But does her faith really have nothing to do with Lady Night?"

That's what Richie fears, Tina's profession is the Night Assassin, which is the exclusive class of the God of Shadows.

The God of Shadows disappeared in the Third Age, and most believe that this priesthood had been acquired by the Night Lady. The previous classes such as Shadow Killer, Shadow Assassin, and Shadow Ranger were all prefixed with "Nightfall" in the Fourth Age.

"The viscount doesn't have to worry about her origin, Lady Night has many priesthoods, and many professionals do not gain abilities because of their beliefs, but because they have acquired abilities, they have something to do with her. ”

Tarence knew this well, after all, Lady Night was a god who favored evil and chaos like Lady Pain: "Tina and her father have no relationship with Lady Night's church, and they believe in a long-fallen elven god, so Lady Night can't pay attention to her." ”

Rather, as feared as Lady Night is, her church and believers are scattered, and their organization is far less formal and orderly than that of the Loyal Divine Order, which may have something to do with her keen nature to weave intrigues.

Before finding a more reliable and powerful guard, Richie decided to use her to make up the numbers, and of course, in terms of price, she couldn't give it according to her father's standards.

"Humans are really untrustworthy and despicable creatures!"

Told to renegotiate the price, Tina put on a queenly style again, but the crumbs at the corners of her mouth severely weakened her momentum.

"Your father is a fifth-level student, so it's only a hundred gold bushels a month. You only have level three, and according to the combat effectiveness coefficient, you can get one gold bushel per month. ”

Li Qi also used the face of a black-hearted capitalist: "Don't be too little, this is the living expenses of ordinary people for a year." ”

"A golden bushel!?This is an insult to the strongest third-level professional!"

Tina fumbled around with her things, striking a posture of pulling her legs and leaving.

Li Qi saw through her bluff: "Looking for your dagger? dozens of copper inferior products, I will give you a new weapon, free." ”

The half-elf girl lowered her head, and the tips of her ears drooped, as vivid as the Wang Xingren.

"I'll take on a random task with a few gold bushels", she said, "and he is still free and happy, and he has to be on call to be a guard, and his hourly salary is not even a copper!"

Li Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's okay, you have to do business with me, you don't accept it, and I won't force it." ”

"Then I...... Just go. ”

The girl pretended to go out, and her feet were lifted as if she had a sandbag.

"Hmmm......"

Richie watched her walk to the door before he continued, "For the sake of Tarence knowing your father, saving your life should be a form of friendship." But the person on our side who was stabbed by you needs to be treated, and your injuries have been cured, so you have to pay this money, right?"

The girl rattled the wooden door frame......

She thought of something, turned around and said excitedly: "I took on the task of exploring the ruins of the fallen gods before, although I was framed by the people of the same team, but I know the place! The treasure map, it can be worth a lot of money! If you want it, I will give you a discount!"

The treasure map, which had been found on the priest of the Night Lady before, and Li Qi shook his head, "Not interested." ”

After staying for a while, the girl said dejectedly: "Okay, just one by one, the medicine and treatment fees ......"

"Free of charge. ”

Of course, Li Qi will not continue to squeeze oil flowers on her, and a third-level professional with a monthly salary of one gold bushel is simply for nothing.

"And ......"

The girl shouted, "The food must be according to the standards just now!