Section A Chapter 8: Tracking the Mandate (Seresia)

"Alright, you guys take your time. After finishing the topic of poison, looking at the pile of books, Mad Dog felt a headache. Sitting heavily on the sofa, he touched the empty wine jug around his waist, and couldn't help but feel addicted and beckoned to Guladan and said, "Stone Devil, help me get a few bottles of honey wine." ”

With a "whoosh" in agreement, Gulladan quickly took a whole crate of honey wine and placed it heavily on the table. Unceremoniously, he took a bite open of a bottle of wine and began to pour it into the jug: almost two bottles would fill it.

"Bring me a bottle! don't drink it yourself!" Waving her arm in this direction, Lucina caught the bottle smashed by the mad dog and unscrewed it with a spell, "I thought it would be nice to enchant the jug so that it would produce a steady stream of wine." You can't finish it all this way. ”

"Yo, I like the idea. Narrowing his eyes with a smile, Seresya laughed dryly, "Can you make this effect? If you can, quickly replace this one with infinite honey." ”

"Of course it can't! If I could, I would have done it a long time ago. Busy filling her flask, Lucina's flask was filled with just one bottle: "I remember Manus making something like that, but unfortunately one gushing out of it was orange juice." ”

"Orange juice doesn't mean anything...... But that's fine. "I seriously thought about the feeling of orange juice mixed with mead, and the mad dog's saliva was almost left: try it tomorrow, and ask Brea's butler to order fresh orange juice with ice.

"Lusha likes juice, right? I'll tell them to get you some tomorrow." Thinking of this, Mad Dog quickly said, "How about fresh orange juice?

"Oh? Hearing her brother say this, Lusha seemed a little embarrassed: "The fruits of the Permafrost Land are very expensive, let alone the juice ......."

"What's that? A lord as big as Mace can't afford to do this?" Snorted to show that it didn't matter, Ceresya pinched the flying knife and said, "If he doesn't give an offer, I'll just grab it." ”

"Alright, don't show off your bandit logic everywhere. As always, rebellious against Cereya's style of speaking, the knight frowned: "If you have time to talk nonsense, you might as well come and help check the literature." ”

"I don't know Brna. Dangling the wine bottle, Ceresya had an indifferent expression: "I can't understand anything, how can I help?"

"If you don't make excuses, I can't understand it. Patting the book in his hand, the knight complained, "But isn't this still some Eurasian book?!Why don't you come and help?"

"Come on, these books are thicker than the last, and my brain explodes when I read them. Cheekily shirked the request for help, and the mad dog concentrated on drinking the honey wine: "You have been looking for so long, have you found anything useful?"

"No, I don't. The tone was clearly annoyed, and Anusen pinched his scalp, his voice slightly hoarse: "I found the pages of the book that have not been torn off again." Other than that, there is nothing quite like the torn page of the book. ”

"Then I guess there's nothing special about the book itself that's missing pages. It's just that he wrote some hints or something on it. Coughing, Ceresya expressed her opinion: "As for why it is written on the pages of Nairavos, it may be just to remind us that Sinnoen is one of the Nine Horsemen. ”

"Is that such a trouble? It's like an intelligence test. Closing the other book, the elf whispered, "Maybe there's nothing written on the page." ”

Just as the mad dog bit open another bottle of wine and wanted to say something more, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Excuse meβ€”"

"Yo...... Delno, huh?" soon heard this very characteristic voice, and the mad dog snorted, "Come in! What are you waiting for?"

"Oh, sorry. The door was slammed open, and Dereno quickly closed it, moving uncomfortably.

"Why do you look like you've been chased by a wolf?" frowned, and the mad dog said before Lucina, "What are you doing standing stupidly? ”

"Oh, oh. Nodding hurriedly, he picked a seat next to the elf and sat down, still looking very restrained.

What is wrong with this guy? Seeing that Lucina wanted to speak again, Mad Dog immediately preempted and asked in advance, "Wait, let me guess what you are doing here first--did you come with a gratuity, right?"

"Ahh

"Nonsense, it must be the reward for our heroic battle last night! Pointing at Lusa, Mad Dog instantly straightened his face: "Also, don't pretend to be stupid to me - why hasn't your captain come to thank Lusa yet?

"This, this ......" was overwhelmed, and Derno's tongue was seriously knotted, and his face flushed: "The captain is too busy now, and he will come to thank him in person in a moment." Honorarium will also be brought. ”

"So, you have something else going on?" Seemingly intrigued, the elf raised his tone, "Just say it." ”

"Okay...... That's right. Sitting a little uncomfortable, it took Deleno a long time to explain everything he wanted to ask for: it took him a long time to figure out if the snow crow Ivan Myrton was a clone or not. Since he was wearing the new Snow Raven insignia, he had to send someone to follow him if he wanted to find out.

"Oh, that's such a. With a dry cough, Mad Dog straightened up and stared at Denor: "Let me guess then...... You want us to deal with this? Don't you have someone yourself, why don't you let them go?"

"Because, because there is no one in the Cold Snow Castle who is good at tracking for the time being. Worried, De Nor added, "And the fewer people who know about it, the better, that's why I came to you for help." ”

"Okay, do you a favor! As for the reward, prepare it for us in advance. Stretching slowly, Ceresya stood up and grinned, "Just let me try my sword - lead the way, why are you stunned? Go now, save me from delaying my sleep." ”

"Well, good. As if remembering something extremely important, Deerno hurriedly said, "Oh yes...... If it is found that he is indeed a clone, please help dispose of him. We will thank you very much. ”

"Interesting, I love to hear that. With a snort, the mad dog squinted his eyes and showed a fierce look: "You're not afraid that I will slaughter him directly for money?! ”

"That...... I'm sorry. But you shouldn't be able to beat him. Deerno scratched his head and muttered quietly, "He's the strongest snow crow." ”