The white-clothed leader saw the sleeping face of the little princess from the crystal ball, she slept soundly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was also very quiet, but what made her exclaim was the place where the little princess slept - a dilapidated ship that could fall apart at any moment.

Without Fiona's knowledge, her body was left with a very vague tracking method by the elders of the family, and this team of people relied on this method to chase all the way to Shartinia, and now in order to confirm the location of the little princess, the white-clothed leader naturally opened this tracking method again, and naturally saw that his little princess was in danger.

However, she soon noticed that something was wrong, there were other people on the wrecked ship: a man and a woman who looked similar sat back to back not far away, although the fixed perspective could only see the two from a fixed angle, but the badge engraved on the man's shoulder blade still came into her sight very intuitively - one of the Seven Radiances, the man of Kamish.

To be able to so blatantly engrave the glow greatsword badge representing Kamish on the shoulder blades, these two must be core members of Kamish.

There are people from the upright and righteous Kamish family, and she instinctively breathes a sigh of relief about the safety of the little princess.

But before he could finish his breath, a tall man hiding his figure under the cloak suddenly appeared in the frame, and the man easily discovered the magic of the surveillance, and raised his head, and a palpitating red light suddenly lit up under the hood.

The blood-red light seemed to be the man's eyes, and it seemed to be the core of the wide cloak, and the white-clothed leader's heart, which had been slightly relaxed, was raised to his throat again after the cloaked man appeared.

The degree of her frightening even made her swallow half of her breath stuck.

"Hiccup......

The sudden hiccups in this situation were somewhat subtle, but out of respect, her team members just held their faces into eggplants, and tried to channel the uncontrollable laughter by shaking their bodies as much as possible.

The team leader, who was worried about the safety of the little princess, ignored the smiling performance of her teammates, staring at the red light while looking at the environment around the ship.

She tried to guess where the ship was from its surroundings, so that she could determine the general direction and rush over to it as soon as possible.

And then she was shocked again: the cloaked man didn't act like a robber or something to break the surveillance magic, nor did he use the convenience of the surveillance magic to ask her for ransom or anything, but raised a thin arm full of bandages and drew symbols in the air. With the swing of the man's arm, a stagnant line of energy stayed in the air, as if it were outlining runes out of thin air.

There was no sense of crisis hanging over him, but the leader instantly applied a mental aspect and protection against the curse to himself as an observer.

Although the problems of ancient magic have been criticized by the reformers, ancient magic has not declined, and the situation that may happen in front of us is one of the reasons for this.

- This kind of thing can't be guarded against at all!

The Talisman can inflict curses on others who are far away, and no matter how powerful it is, anyone can easily fall for it if they are not prepared in advance or have a high resistance to magic.

This is also the reason why the team leader did not end the surveillance in the first place, because it was meaningless, that person had already "seen" her, and the little princess was still in that person's hands, so she didn't dare to easily cut off the clues she was pursuing.

But the next action made by that person made the team leader show a stunned expression.

Because the man was about to finish sketching the runes, he suddenly "painted" all the golden words, and then turned around, turned his back to the angle of the surveillance and began to write again.

It wasn't until the person finally finished rewriting the line of text that the team leader woke up from his state of confusion, carefully identified the contents, and immediately turned around and shouted at his teammates: "Get up!" Ready to go, there's news of the little princess! ”

Sensing that he understood what he was expressing, Calitan was satisfied with the content of "Come to the outskirts of Shacheng to pick up your princess".

This was the first step in her plan to push the Four Sources Pillar to intervene in the investigation, and it was also the last step to complete the plan, not as Lena thought, she still didn't want to return to the group, after a bad breath and an apology that Lena never said in person, she had completely forgiven the wayward leader. The only thing she could think about now was to send the little guy back quickly, and then go back to Lena's side, and use a little spirit to keep an eye on the movements.

As for why she didn't stay by Fiona's side all the time, the main reason was that her identity was too easy to expose, and the old immortal of Siyuanzhu was not a dry meal in vain, and the identity of "Mr. Jamie", an outsider, could not be completely trusted by the core layer even if Fiona's insistence was made, but would become a key "care" object because of Fiona's insistence.

I was taken care of, and it was a quick thing to be exposed, and it was ......

The members of the Dream Dream are all hated by the Four Source Pillars, and she is not the type of person in the group who can fight, so it is safer to leave a spirit to live in Fiona's body to observe than to be beaten by others.

She wasn't confident that Jamie's identity wouldn't be discovered, but she was confident that she would be able to avoid the sight of the Four Pillars in this way.

Soul dwelling is the most proud racial talent of the Spirit Race!

Under deliberate control, the wrecked ship, which rang everywhere except for the bell, soon arrived at a place outside the port of Shacheng that was not suitable for mooring.

The ship "docked", and after the four people left, the ship finally turned into a ruin, and the wreckage slowly drifted away with the tide, and the lonely atmosphere was quite tragic and heroic for the twilight veteran to the last journey of his life.

Fiona, who was still asleep due to the soul sojourn, used Jamie's identity to politely inform the two little ones of the Camish family what would happen next.

"Someone will pick up Fiona, those are the elite of the Claffonzo family, they will arrange your next trip, then, our relationship will end here."

This sentence made the brother and sister suddenly alert, and subconsciously put on a posture to meet them, but they didn't feel a trace of malice emanating from Jamie's body at all.

No, not even the breath of the living was gone, and he just stood there silently, no longer flashing with that terrible red light under his hood.

“…… Mr. Jamie? ”

Zeya asked tentatively, and Jamie stiffly raised his arm to point into the distance, and after he signaled, he was dissolved into a cloud of dust with the wind.

In the afterglow, the brother and sister saw a group of people galloping in the night, and they quickly approached here, and a strong man next to the leader was holding a huge sign, on which a line of large characters was written vigorously in fluorescent ink.

"Don't do it! Own! ”