Chapter 103 Question

Mrs. Lupetti's hand waited in front of Tarrant, and the lady invited the man, which usually did not allow refusal, otherwise it meant that the lady was disgusted, and Tarrant did not want to embarrass both parties, "Madam, I have no offense, you ......"

"Please accept my respect for the hero," said Madame Sir, who bowed slightly for the third time. /Very literary/ (kan. genius can remember in just 3 seconds)

Tarrant could no longer refuse, and he took his wife's hand.

The dance was more intense than before, often used as a warm-up dance at the carnival, and Tarrant was under a lot of pressure, his steps were in a hurry, and he didn't want to step on his partner's feet.

"The knight of glory has a headache too," Lady Sir smiled kindly.

"You know dancing is new to us," Tarrant gasped slightly under the rhythm and psychology, "and I beg your pardon if you offend." ”

"On the battlefield of Tingwu Mountain, you must have performed much better. ”

Tarrant looked up, "Tingwu Mountain?" he was surprised, and such a word came out of the mouth of a noble lady.

"As mentioned in the newspapers, you returned from Tinvort Hill and received the badge of the elves, you were in charge of the most dangerous investigation in the Sheltered Light, the Spirit-Sucker, and your father was the First Swordsman of Siant, the former commander of the Royal Guard", Lady Sir said without pause the background of Tarrant's experience.

"You have a good memory," Tarrant had to admire, and the newspaper was history.

The dance steps of the two slowly ran in, the lady of the knight swirled in Tarrant's arms, the white tail dress bloomed like a bud, the fragrance of the delicate stamen faded with the graceful body, Tarrant looked at her, watching the aristocratic face gradually harden in the rotation, as if all the previous impressions of her had been subverted.

"I love the story of heroes", Madame Jazz gasped, her large spin taking a lot of time, she slowed down, "Do you have fear in the face of those dark elves?"

"There were," Tarrant recalled with a frown, "but when the battle begins you don't have time to fear, your teammates and faith will support your sword until the end." ~”

"Is Katrina also in Tinvort Mountain?"

"No, no," Tarrant didn't continue.

Madame understood the meaning, "I feel sorry for the warriors who sacrificed. ”

"The sacrifice under faith is worth it. ”

"May they rest in peace. I've also heard...... "Taking advantage of the turn of the lady to take a deep breath," the battlefield of Tinvort Mountain was aided by many people, and Redstone's unity was on display that night. ”

"The Light of Protection, the Emperor, the Elves, the Minotaurs," Tarrant replied simply, "it is a war that must be won, a victory for all with their lives.

"Those strange balance bringers and people from the Ocean Society also participated?"

There was an army of people gathered at the time, and Tarrant couldn't be sure if there was a small group joining, "it's hard to say exactly who the members were", and he wondered why Madame would bring up the Ocean Society, which was a small organization that hardly anyone paid attention to.

"What about the falcon?" the lady's bright eyes shimmered.

"No, of course not, they have no reason to participate", Tarrant vetoed affirmatively.

In the second section of the dance, Tarantra opens her arms to cooperate with the rotation of her wife, her posture is like the center of a circle in the ripples, the skirt spreads outward like water lines, and the charm of white is displayed to the limit from her, perhaps only she can interpret the mediocre white so well.

"Whew," Madame Sir's cheeks began to flush, and she turned to lean half-against Tarrant, "I still remember...... The Dark Elf's Mother was slain by a few warriors, and you must have witnessed it with your own eyes, it's a legend. ”

"Elven Commander Bonadark, Commander Warren of Nellon, the other two are not mentioned in the newspapers", Tarrant marveled at Madame Sirriff's memory as much as she had experienced it herself, and he remembered the other two heroes whose names had been withheld, Biantris and the Black Stalker...... Black Stalker?!Tarrant suddenly touched a thought, "Ma'am, what made you think of the Falcon?"

"I'm surprised by the occasional rumor, that organization shouldn't be on the battlefield in Ting Wood," she slyly laughed, "Getting your answer will help me get rid of my misunderstandings." ”

Tarrant was sure that the dance partner beside her was no ordinary noblewoman, and she knew the details of the battlefield and even mentioned falcons, but ...... That black stalker belonged to the "Alliance of Stealth Lovers", Fredricka's new force, and Tarrant didn't understand what the knight's true intentions were, so he decided to test it, "There were indeed some people who were good at stealth that night. ”

"Oh?" said Madame, curious.

In a leading tone, she tries to make Tarrant unconsciously reveal, "But I guess they're not falcons", and Tarrant decisively ends the conversation, she is a very shrewd interrogator who will never reveal her goals.

After a short period of lull at the end of the dance, Madame still smiled, "It's an honor to dance with you." ”

"My pleasure. ”

Another strange gentleman intervened urgently between the two, "Mrs. Lupped, you have danced so well", with a flattering expression.

Tarrant returned to the crowd after a hurried greeting, he didn't want to fit into the aristocratic social circle, the faces disgusted him, and his arm began to ache, and the vigorous dance tugged at the wound.

Katrina sat in a corner seat with Lynn and talked about the orphanage, "Does your lady support this?"

"It's my decision," Lynn raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "My family is in my hands." ”

"Why didn't she come?"

"Last week, she sprained her left foot when she stepped on the empty stairs at her birthday ball," Lynn picked up the snack on the table, "Would you like some?"

Tarrant reminded, "This thing is sweeter than honey. ”

"Oh?" Lynn put down her fork, "your and Mrs. Luppel's work is fantastic. ”

"I'm just playing the role of a stake", Tarrant sat next to Lynn, "what do you think about the orphanage?"

"Those children need a good environment so that they can become normal people, look at the slums, how many have come out of orphanages, they lack education, and the cemetery has become a breeding ground for evil...... Of course, I also have a selfish idea that they will remember the person who donated to them, which will have an unpredictable effect on the future of my family. ”

"Good deeds will be supported by the Empire," Tarrant thought for a moment, "and perhaps the Empire will reconsider your construction." ”

"No, it has nothing to do with that", Lynn nodded to a knight in the distance, "Wilsin thinks that the problem of pirates is still under control, their focus is on underground smuggling and disorderly crime, smuggling has discounted Wilsing's taxes, and a large amount of contraband has flowed in, and disorderly crime has affected the layout of the city, and they want a city of absolute security." ”

"Disorderly crime?" Tarrant didn't know what that meant.

"It's easy for the harbor to mingle with wandering people, a large part of whom have a disgraceful history, and now the term might refer specifically to a group of Maxine's apostles," Lynn said, glancing at Tarrant, "I've heard they're not at ease, and there's a friction between two extreme groups of people. ”

"They are no longer the apostles of Maxine", corrected Tarrant of the Dark Paladin, "what have you heard?"

"Last week, the Dark Temple Paladins attacked a small town of Knights, claiming to replace the Paladins, and the Temple of Justice in Wilsin has noticed that a four-man squad has come to Wilsing, and their wanted notices are all over the streets, so there may be a head-on clash in the near future, and the vigilantes are intensifying their search for that squad. ”

This explains the declaration of war heard at the Temple of Maxine, and the situation is dire, and Tarrant sits up sensitively, and it is undoubtedly out of the ordinary to meet with the members of the Darkfield Paladin......s at this critical moment and ask to see Blenger! They dared to attack the Knights, it was too crazy, the scattered security forces in the town of Genco had no deterrent, and Tarrant could not continue to sit here, "Katrina, we have to go. ”

"Leaving now?"

"yes, I think of a problem," Tarrant stood up.

"What's wrong?" Lynn looked at her companion inexplicably.

"See you next time", Tarrant had already walked briskly to the door.

Katrina followed up and asked, "What does it have to do with the Paladin of the Dark Temple?"

"Our priest might provoke them", Tarrant's afterglow flickered, Evie was in the distance, she didn't notice the two leaving, he didn't want Evie to know about Blenger for a while.

The carriage drove quickly towards the town of Genco, many of the houses on the side of the street were no longer lit, and occasionally two groups of patrols could be seen, Tarrant stretched out his head and looked in the direction of the town, if there was anything to do, there would be a signal arrow, and the dark sky was anxious.

Entering the town of Quaco reassured Tarrant, and the tavern streets were filled with laughter and candlelight, and a patrol was stationed at the corner of the street, nothing was alive.

The car stopped in the leafy forest, and when I opened the door, I saw the priest sitting on the side, Gukad and Tony chatting behind the counter, and there were no more guests.

"What?" said Kiraveton, facing the doorway, "I didn't know I had to dress like this for polo," she took a sip of her glass and pushed it into a pile of empty glasses on her left.

"How much did you drink?" Tarrant ripped open his cuffs and collar, finally able to take off his bandage.

"I'm sober enough to look at you two", Kira Veton shouted as he turned to the waiter at the counter, "Do you need to watch polo?"

Gucard shrank his head back into the counter, "I don't know. ”

There was a knock on the door behind the "squeak".

Tony got up and beckoned, "Would you like a Roundney?"

Footsteps behind him were approaching Tarrant.

"Dragon wine?"

"No, I'm just here to get my stuff back!" replied bluntly.

Tarrant had heard that voice, and just recently, he turned back, a fist swung in front of him, there was no time to react, a strong feeling of suffocation enveloped all of Tarrant's senses, snowflakes flickered in front of the black curtain, the buzzing sound ran through his right ear to his left ear, his limbs lost support, he lay on his back on the ground, unable to breathe, and vaguely heard shouting.

“...... Pity...... Hand over ......"

Tarrant's scattered consciousness quickly merged, and a figure was vaguely seen in front of him rushing towards Katrina......

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