61. Her Royal Highness the Princess (2)

Smeer clenched her fists confidently, this gesture made Emir feel hope, she also clenched her fists, smiled at her sister who loved her the most in the past, and then, as if remembering something, suddenly asked, "What is mentioned in that letter?" ”

The Pegasus Knight shook his head and said calmly: "King Cotter personally told me that this letter can only be opened and read if we get to the capital of the 6 seaports safely, so now is not the time to be rash, the only thing we can do is to cross this mountain range as soon as possible, and then take the nearest sea route to seek the assistance of the allies, according to General White's calculations, if this is not hindered, we will be able to get our wish in five days, when there will be a flock of griffon knights flying across the Pacific Ocean, that kind of landscape must be magnificent, isn't it, My dear little princess. ”

The sentinels in charge of detecting the danger returned, and just as Smeer had expected, there were only a few stupid donkeys that would be digested by the Black Wolf Falcon as a snack.

The team went out and climbed up the dragon's spine by the moonlight, and they marched very quickly, and occasionally two strange hovering owls, all hunted by the crystal bow behind the emir, they understood that this was the eyeliner sent by the enemy army, and behind these cannon fodder, countless two-headed dragons and bat warriors were chasing.

In the early morning of Utuo Town, beautiful and serene, Li Hao, who has known as the most disordered biological clock in history, got up early in the morning, he walked on the road, greeted the shepherds who had returned, nodded and smiled at the small shop owners who had just opened, and followed by the miscellaneous magician, his face was like jade melted in the morning light, which would make many girls who were just in love unbearable, and his slender figure was like a woman, wearing a red robe of rough fabric, and he didn't even have the simplest primary enchantment pattern.

It is hard to imagine that such a handsome magician can have such embarrassing material conditions, but Li Hao prefers to define the "magic" of the muse as "conjuring." ”

Because of his damn illusion, except for being able to move sparse quality items, it is simply useless, resulting in every time he is working, Li Hao has beaten the monsters half to death, and he is still in a state of chanting, but occasionally there are times when he succeeds, such as lifting the skirt of a certain big-tongued woman out of thin air, forcing her to make a fool of herself in front of everyone, or controlling a certain part of the body of some fools with almost zero mental power, and what is even more amazing is that the muse is never moved by this dilemma, and reads some books every day, even researched potions and alchemy, squandered the private money that Li Hao had saved up with great difficulty, and said in a grand manner, "Don't forget how your brother treated you when you were young." ”

In short, this is a pair of brothers who can lie on the same ** body and gasp.

Scat Mercenary Guild, translated into Middle-earth, means hope, but Li Hao has been here for seven or eight years since he was thirteen years old, and he can't even afford a decent horse except for two silver medals that the old blacksmith is too lazy to recycle. So the word hope is pure.

Today's reception hall is very lively, not only there are lone rangers like Li Hao, but also a lot of mercenary groups that only take on big jobs, for this kind of traditional organization, Li Hao has his own unique opinions, because he always thinks that masters are lonely, support a beautiful woman with a weakness in force value, and sadly, in addition to the muse with a suspicion, around him, it seems that there is rarely a female smell.

"It's been another absurd and boring day, Lord Magician, and with your wonderful illusion, you've conjured me two baked eggs, or a glass of freshly squeezed milk."

In the face of Li Hao's bitter sarcasm, the muse was not reasonable at all, he wiped the inferior crystal ball in his hand, shook the liquid mixed with silver powder inside, and the sunlight sprinkled on the ball wall, shining brightly, like the breath of flames. …

Li Hao rushed over angrily, wanting to snatch the baby, but was dodged by the muse with a very graceful figure, and smiled lightly: "People who don't understand art will never be able to comprehend the true meaning of magic, Li Hao, do you understand what I'm talking about?" ”

Li Hao couldn't laugh or cry, gritted his teeth and said: "I only know that you are an executioner of gold coins, my poor savings, one day you will squander it, if I am hungry, I will tie you up and sell you to the celebrity hall, fat pig ladies will definitely be happy to try your fine skin and tender meat." ”

As he spoke, the crystal ball became more and more gorgeous, and with the collision of light elements and spiritual power, the final owner of the power was determined, and the control of the muse was obviously lost to the outside world, and the crystal ball only received the mocking eyes of the onlookers after the gorgeous self-explosion.

And Li Hao had already predicted the departure of the prophet, and as soon as he was about to enter the guild, he saw from a distance two white-robed people with extraordinary temperaments, who were the priests who left an impression on him yesterday.

"Messenger of God, I represent the Scat Mercenary Guild. Thank you for coming, is there anything you can do? ”

Li Hao deliberately looked very humble, as if after saying this flattering word, the other party would take out a whole bottle of tequila red wine and give it to him.

The priests stopped, the outline under the veil was very fresh, and the kind of breath that came to their faces was clearly a girl with strong hormones, which was a little bit of kitten, as early as last night's contact, Li Hao had doubts.

"Are the mercenaries here as enthusiastic as Your Excellency?" The priest spoke, in a very clear female voice.

"Not necessarily, like the drunken reckless man last night, I believe that the sheep who rejoice at the knees of God will be lucky."

"I can accept this as a sycophant, you are very smart and know how to read people and things, but if you are given a chance to contact God, you will definitely not be the most devout believer, my speculation is correct, Mr. Mercenary."

Li Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, unwilling to admit or deny, and woke up in his heart: Is it because of that terrible priestly ceremony?

Everyone is talking about the war of Kortemis and the death of the emir's princess, today's world mission card has just lit up, and the "hunting of the Cottmes henchmen" is on the list, the difficulty of the mission has jumped to an amazing S-level, and the salary is even more outrageous, it is actually a rare big lord position, which means that the winner will be knighted by the fief and enter the noble class.

This was probably the most ridiculous political upheaval in history, and the invaders actually called the fugitives of the Kingdom of Kot a henchman, and the Emir was a little dizzy, and she had strong doubts about Smir's message, and the troops in the city of Kotemes could not support the Allied aid.

"Miss Priest, what's wrong with you, are you worried about poor Princess Emir?" Li Hao asked a little uncertainly.

Si Mi'er, who forcibly controlled her emotions, hurriedly protected her in front of Emir, trying her best to make her expression natural, and the sudden bad omen actually made her a little flustered, so much so that she forgot that she was wearing a veil on her face, and when she just wanted to prevaricate Li Hao's question, she felt that the earth was trembling violently.