The carriage bumped all the way to the door of Katrina's house before stopping, after confirming that it was safe, Tarrant got out of the car first, he saw no one on the road when he came and went, the stalker should have come to ask for trouble, "I'm going to go to the sheriff's place, I forgot to give him something important." ”

"Well, if you're free, you know where to find me," Katrina said with reluctance.

Leaving Caterina's home, Tarrant was relieved, after all, Catrina was a mage in the research institute, and her actual combat experience was not enough, if there was a fight with the stalker, it was difficult to say what the outcome would be, and now, Tarrant was alone, and he was still holding Wensley's metal cane in the spirit bag, he deliberately slowed down and walked home slowly, he was giving the stalker a chance to have a positive exchange.

To his disappointment, the stalker never showed up, could it be that the chances were thrown by the carriage? This chance is too low, Tarrant pushed the door open, and Stewart waited in the hall with a smile, "How's the date?"

I didn't expect the housekeeper to be so enthusiastic and waiting for Tarrant, who hurriedly walked upstairs, "It's not bad." ”

"Well, remember what I said......" Stewart was about to say something, but Tarrant was no longer visible, and he foolishly extinguished the candles in the hall.

Tarrant lay on the bed, thinking about what happened tonight, he was better than last time, he did a good job in controlling the situation, he didn't give his opponent another chance, but unfortunately he didn't have time to go to the slums to ambush, the falcon didn't say the time of the mission, but Tarrant hoped that the sooner the better.

He closed his eyes, it was time to rest. In the darkness, there seemed to be a faint fragrance wafting in the room, although Tarrant was tired, his alertness did not decrease, it was Feng Lan incense, not the kind of perfume, but the natural fragrance of the plant placed in the window, he had already thought of a series of processes, finally came, he clenched his fists, ready to greet the "guest".

The smell must be Feng Lan outside the window, someone opened the window just now, what are the other party waiting for, Tarrant pretended to be asleep, and the figure made a sound, and he sat on the chair.

"Knight, it's me", the visitor in the chair spoke first.

The sound seems to be... Last night's stalker, Wolf's subordinate, Tarrant no longer hidden, sat up, "You were following me just now? ”

"Not from our side, but rest assured, he won't be there again. ”

It's not Wolf's people, it's Patrick's people, and Tarrant has been caught up in the Falcon internal struggle. "So what's the matter with you, I don't accept guests at this time. ”

"The mission that Wolf has given you can begin, and I notice that you don't seem to have done a decent investigation all day, which will affect our confidence in you. ”

"I'm doing it, besides, I'm not a member of the Falcon, follow me and I'll give you a taste!" Tarrant disgusted by the Falcon's practices, tracking the dirty deeds of the low-level assassination organization.

"It's okay not to track you, but you have to start, there's not much time. You seem to have done something big tonight. ”

The other party has been following him all day, of course, he knows what happened at night, "I have no choice, I won't be able to sleep in this bed if I don't do this." ”

"You should learn to keep a low profile during this time, it's not a good thing to be too famous. ”

"I know what to do. Tarrant felt bored with the conversation, "If there is no new situation, I want to rest." ”

The Stalker got up playfully, jumped out of the window, and carefully closed the window.

Ridiculous falcons, who actually used their discipline to restrain a paladin, Tarrant slept, and tomorrow he could sleep a little more, and the action began in the evening, and he had a whole day to prepare.

Early the next morning, Tarrant was awakened by a knock on the door, and he rubbed his eyes and looked out the window, where the sun was still at the very edge of the window frame, about eight o'clock. Normally the house should be quiet at this time, but Tarrant heard a lively crowd coming from downstairs, and it seemed that there was a group of people talking downstairs.

Rarely, Tarrant has rarely been in contact with his former social circle since joining Sanctuary Light, and not many people will come here.

There was another knock on the door, it was Tarrant's door, Tarrant got up and opened the door, Stewart stood at the door angrily, "I always thought you were dating yesterday, but I didn't expect me to lose you again, Tarrant, you should have pity on me, an old man." ”

Stewart already knew about last night's events, and it spread so quickly? Tarrant understood, the people downstairs were running for this, "What are the people downstairs doing?"

"Searchers, all sorts of newspapers, they want to meet the heroes. "Searchers are newspaper information collectors, and they are all over the continent, gathering all kinds of information for newspaper publication.

"Just say I'm not there, except for the sheriff. Tarrant wanted to sleep a little longer.

Stewart could handle this kind of scene, and Tarrant's father, who often had a lot of people to challenge, was blocked by the old butler, and he nodded knowingly, "Okay, but you should read today's newspaper." ”

After the butler went down, the downstairs was still very noisy, which made Tarrant sleepy, he picked up the newspaper that the butler had just put at the door, was there any special news, he picked up the newspaper, it seemed that there was, the first page was written in large bold letters, "Terrible Truth! Mad Mage Wensley", and the newspaper had already made headlines about what happened last night.

As one of the protagonists of the incident, Tarrant looked down with interest, the process was slightly exaggerated, and what made Tarrant most unhappy was that Tarrant's name was clearly written in it, and now he really became a celebrity, the article also mentioned that a total of 46 people were rescued in the exhibition hall last night, and the empire is arranging for the return of 46 people, some of whom also have good backgrounds, and there are relevant clues to reward after their disappearance. As for the countless other animals, some of them were de-petrified and sent to the zoo, while others, such as the goblins, were intended to be sent back to the forest.

The voices downstairs grew louder and louder, and it seemed that more people had gathered, and Tarrant realized that if he didn't let them succeed, his movements for the night would also be affected, and he had to send them away. Tarrant carefully freshened up, correcting the details of his whole body in the mirror, the last time he made such serious preparations seemed to be a few years ago.

As Tarrant descended the stairs, a sharp-eyed searcher shouted, "He's down, it's him!"

The crowd poured at the top of the stairs to greet the hero of Selenso, and they were asking what they were asking, because there were too many people to hear anything clearly, and Tarrant searched the old butler in the crowd, and there were heads everywhere, and the hall was so crowded that the old butler could not be seen.

The scene was chaotic, Tarrant shouted loudly to be quiet, and the crowd commotion slowly calmed down, "Is there anything to find me?"

The first sentence caused confusion again, and everyone shouted and asked questions together, and Tarrant only felt a buzzing in his ears, and he waved his hand to signal silence, "Said one by one. ”

Beginning with Tarrant's recent people, they asked about every detail, and Tarrant recounted them in detail with little reservation, and then the searchers began to dig into Tarrant's previous adventures, his work at Shelter Light, what friends he had, and other surrounding questions.

When they heard that Tarrant had participated in the Tinvor Guard Battle and received the Tinvor's Warrior Badge, the crowd erupted in admiration, and in their eyes, Tarrant seemed to have become the embodiment of justice for Tinvor's new generation.

After that, the topic began to involve Tarrant, which Tarrant said he had nothing to say, realizing that he had said too much today, and that these guys would publish everything he said in the newspaper, which would make his future work difficult, especially if it was a secret operation, and Tarrant apologized to the searchers present, and he had to go to Shelter Light to complete his work.

After the hero said this, the crowd slowly receded, and finally, there were only two people left in the hall, Stewart and the sheriff.

The sheriff smiled, "Heroes deserve to be praised by the population." He smiled sincerely, genuinely happy for Tarrant.

"Young people should not receive much attention", the old butler expressed his opinion, "Tarrant, this is Carrod, the highest sheriff of Siant, your father's old colleague. ”

The sheriff met his father, Tarrant didn't expect it, he stepped forward to shake hands with the sheriff, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now, you must have been here for a long time." ”

Carold shook Tarrant approvingly, "I didn't expect to, I didn't recognize you last night, you are as brave as your father", he sighed, "I believe you will be better." ”

"Carrod, don't compliment him too much," Stewart insisted on, "I'll pour you a cup of tea." ”

"Stewart is still so motivated, as if he has never been old", Carold sighed, "Tarrant, I'm here to check yesterday's situation, but you've just said it in detail, basically I don't have any doubts, only one point." ”

"Please speak", Tarrant basically understood what Carrod was going to say, and in his previous description, he had deliberately avoided a key detail.

"It takes a few seconds to cast the petrification, and it will be difficult for Wensley to win against both of you at the same time, unless Wensley has something to speed up the energy gathering, which we haven't found", Carold looked at Tarrant suggestively, hoping that Tarrant could continue his calculations and restore the whole truth.

Carrod's question is exactly the question that Tarrant avoids, the cane, Tarrant doesn't want to take it for himself, it's just because he found the stalker last night, he deliberately left the cane, and now it's time to turn it in, Tarrant took out the cane from the spirit pattern bag, "Yes, he does have a greater certainty before he does it, this cane can instantly petrify." ”

The sheriff took the cane, "Now it's all understood, thank you again." ”

"It's a great honor. ”

"Then I won't bother you," Carold looked down the aisle, where Stuart had not yet come out, "and said goodbye to the butler for me." ”

The house was restored to its former tranquility, Tarrant returned to his room bored, a perfect morning had been ruined, he was planning his trip for the afternoon, Katrina was in a state of obsession with magic during the day, there was no time to pay attention to him, there was no new situation to report on the side of the Light of Shelter, Ryan's latest order was to let him rest well, the plan for the night was complete, the ambush site and equipment were complete, there was nothing to do, the only thing that could be done was...... Tarrant admits that all that is left is peace of mind.

Now that the plan has been decided, Tarrant will carry it out seriously, and he obediently lies back in bed.

When he opened his eyes again, the sun was already close to the horizon, and Tarrant hurriedly got up and told the butler to prepare dinner.

Stewart smiled mysteriously, "Someone is waiting for you, Garden." ”

Looking at the butler's smile, Tarrant couldn't help but wonder if this time ...... He walked to the door, and a slender figure stood in the garden, fiddling with a small golden flower, and the light blue tight-fitting robes showed her figure perfectly in front of Tarrant, she seemed to be the center of the garden, making the other flowers lose their color, "Katrina!" Tarrant was very surprised, it was a surprise.

"You're finally awake," Catrina said, looking at the flowers in her hand, with a slight anger in her words.

"I didn't know you were here, I thought you were at the institute", Tarrant looked overwhelmed.

"Normally, but now I can't calm down," she said, shyly, "you've slept until now?"

"I've got something to do in the evening, so ......," Tarrant had just said when he realized he had made a mistake, and telling his plan would undoubtedly put him in a dilemma.

Unfortunately, Katrina had already listened, she raised her head and asked sternly, "What is the matter at night?"

Tarrant quickly conducts a risk assessment, if the plan is concealed, he can stay with Katrina all night, the mission will be delayed, the Falcon guy may be angry, but it is nothing, if it goes according to the original plan, he will send Katrina back, which will disappoint her, Tarrant calculates the pros and cons of the two options.

Before he could reply, Katrina said what she thought, "How about we go together?" I can help you. ”

"Together, no, it's too dangerous," Tarrant subconsciously rejected.

"Then tell me what you're going to do, or I'll go with you!" Katrina got up and walked over to Tarrant, firm, "Don't think of me as a mage who can only turn books, I can help you." ”

Tarrant wanted to tell her how dangerous the night mission was, but he found that in fact, the night mission did not have too much risk, catching a thief who stole things, the other party was good at running away rather than fighting, if Catrina remembered some restriction spells, he could still help him at night, and it didn't hurt to participate, he took Caterina's hand, pretended to be embarrassed, and finally seemed to have made a lot of determination: "Okay, you can help me." ”

"Great," Katrina finally smiled, "tell me about your plans." ”

"I'm going to investigate that feathered angel that recently appeared in Siant, tonight, in the ghetto. ”

"Feathered Angel?" Catrina hadn't heard of the name, "who is it? Why did you arrest him?"

"A thief, what restrictions can you cast, as long as you can restrict his movement at night, I have a chance to catch him. ”

"Greasy technique, winding technique, dazzling magic light, these are enough, right?"

Three low-level spells, the greasy spell makes the sole of the recipient's shoe slip and is easy to slip when running, the winding spell is to imitate the spider's web, using magic energy to form an energy web within the range to entangle the target, and the dazzling magic light condenses a high-brightness light source at the caster's target point, and can make unprepared people instantly blind for about a few minutes when used in the dark, all of which are practical restriction spells.

"Can you cast it now?"

"I don't have memory, I need a little time", these spells are not usually needed, and Katrina is not prepared.

"Alright, I'll give you time to prepare, and we'll enjoy Stewart's dinner now," Tarrant took Catrina's hand as he walked inside, "Sander's best chef's work." ”

In order to entertain the distinguished guests, the butler specially prepared a long row of dishes such as roast chicken with rose dew, flavored foie gras, and tender steak in sauce, and it can be seen that he has prepared for an afternoon, and a good butler can always think about it, and he beckoned Katrina to try his various dishes, and Tarrant finished the dinner as much as possible, and he needed time to put on his armor.

"You're still going out?" the butler thought they would stay here, seeing Tarrant's outfit, "Tarrant, where are you going?

"Stewart, the White Mist has not been very peaceful lately, and I need to be prepared when I send Katrina home. ”

Katrina smiled knowingly, she put down the dishes, "Stewart, thank you for your hospitality, I like it so much", she got up and walked over to Tarrant, "Let this warrior take me home." ”

The old butler, of course, knew that they were joking, and they must have other plans, so he waved his hand, "Okay, go on, children, be careful." ”

Katrina excitedly followed behind Tarrant, "What are we going to do?

"Yes, call a car, you can rest in the car, and when we get there, we can find a place where we can see the whole slum, do you remember that tavern we used to go to when we were kids?"

When they were children, they often went to the slums, which were dilapidated but a children's paradise, and any garbage and dilapidated houses became their toys and battlefields, and fighting with local children for land was the greatest pleasure, and the slums had rich and beautiful childhood memories of Tarrant, who remembered that he had promised with his playmates that the slums would become the richest district in Stante, but unfortunately they did not bother to go to that dirty place when they grew up. The tavern he mentioned belonged to the relatively tall building of the ghetto, and from its rooftop you could see most of what was happening in the ghetto.

"The tavern?" said Katrina, hesitantly, for the night in the tavern was full of troublemakers, and they would take aim at everyone's purse and fight for a few copper plates.

"Yes, I think the tavern is still there, the best tavern in the ghetto," he motioned for a carriage in the distance, "and when the Feathered Angel appears, there will be a commotion in the ghetto, and we can find him." ”

The two got into the carriage and drove to their destination. Katrina was still a little uneasy, "What if the feathered angel hasn't appeared yet, and the others will trouble us? ”

"The tower is too conspicuous, and the bounty hunters will definitely wait in that place first", Tarrant has analyzed several high-rise buildings in the slums, and the combined result is the tavern, but he also admits that the tavern is easy to get into trouble, and he has to find a way.

The carriage was passing through a relatively deserted street in the commercial district, and through the car window, several small stalls could be seen selling cheap goods, mostly low-quality ironware, second-hand utensils, etc., Tarrant pulled the bell and told the coachman to stop, he had an idea.