Roy and Tom spoke a few words and fell silent.

Sitting under this big tree, I thought of the time of yesterday morning, when they were still greeting Maxim and Aunt Mary in the lively streets of Borabel, listening to the minstrels, and running through the lively streets, throwing stones by the river.

And at this moment, the familiar city and the familiar people are gone. In retrospect, the life of the past turned out to be like a dream of Nanke. This was really hard for the two young people to accept.

How can there be such a big change in life.

"Tom, what are you going to do when you get to Muni City?" Roy cupped his chin and looked into the distance. Malt crouched to the side, struggling with Oliver, the fat dog biting her trouser legs.

Tom's affection was low: "We are still fine, although the blacksmith shop has no belongings, we finally have money." After settling down in Mueni City, my dad was going to find a blacksmith shop to work in first, and then slowly figure out how to find a way. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and asked, "What about you?"

"I don't know. Roy shook his head.

Tom was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you going to the imperial capital?"

"No!" Roy said categorically.

Tom's eyes widened as he looked at Roy, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on in his own buddy's head.

Others don't know, but Tom knows how much he wants to be a knight, how much he wants to get out of the civilian sideymanship, have his own castle, his own estate, and live the life of a knight. It was his lifelong dream, and the scorching heat was more terrible than his own iron furnace.

In everyone's chat just now, everyone felt that in this great change, the only one who seized the opportunity to change his fate was Roy. With his strength and the merits of his battles, as well as his friendship with the royal knights, he is just around the corner.

But Tom didn't expect that Roy would not follow the royal knights to the imperial capital.

Doesn't that mean that he won't get anything in return for what he did before?

"Why?" asked Tom.

"You know, I can't cultivate Dou Qi, and when I go to the imperial capital, I will send people under the fence and rely on friendship to eat. ”

Roy pulled a bitter grass and peeled off the skin, bit the core in his mouth, and slowly chewed on the bitter taste.

He understands very well that although he has a good relationship with the royal knights and has saved the princess, in the final analysis, he and the other party are people of two worlds after all.

Rather than relying on a little kindness to live under the fence, it is better not to go at all!

Save the princess or Hugo. That's what he's happy to. He would rather win the respect and friendship of the other party than use this as a condition in exchange for his own future.

What's more, a potential apprentice who cultivates undead magic is not suitable for staying in the imperial capital in the first place.

In that city where the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden, not to mention that they don't dare to practice undead magic to make a fuss, even if they don't practice magic and just be an ordinary person who is careful with their tails between them, they may be discovered by others.

Thinking of this, Roy turned his head to look at Malt.

To this day, he still couldn't figure out how this little dark elf girl knew she was a necromancer the moment she activated her magic rejuvenation. However, this made him wary. Originally, I thought that just elemental fluctuations would not attract people's attention, but now it seems that I still think too simply.

Life and death are a matter of life and death, and there is no need for the slightest adventure.

Hearing Roy's words, Tom, who knew him well, patted him on the shoulder. And Malt, who had just turned the fat dog Oliver into an arc and threw it into the grass, glanced at Roy with some surprise.

She didn't expect that this bastard would have such arrogance in his bones.

By the time they returned to the crowd, people had already gotten up to pack their things and prepare for the road, calling for their children and daughters. The royal knights and non-commissioned officers have taken the lead. They remained the same as before, some behind the temple and some on both sides, and sent men to cut down trees in front to make the way.

When Roy walked up to Palu, he noticed that Malt had been following him all along. Oliver, the fat dog, who had just run back from the grass, bared his tongue and his eyes glowed with excitement, wagging his tail around Malt's feet, and occasionally pushing his head against Malt's legs, as if asking the dark elves to grab the fat skin on his neck and throw it again. ,

"Cheap dog!" Malt couldn't help but kick Oliver. But when he saw the leper dog, he immediately lay down, squinted his eyes, and moaned in comfort.

Seeing Malt following Roy, people's eyes were a little weird. Roy glanced around, a black cloud on his face. He didn't want to be followed by such a dangerous dark elf.

"What are you doing with me, little girl, tell you, I'm not interested in children!" Roy said in a low voice.

"Who's going to follow you!" Mai'er wanted to bite this mouthless head to death.

People in this world don't know that when the eldest lady Mai'er was still in the extremely honorable family in the demon world, she hated who said that she was young, and none of the maids around her dared to treat her as a child.

Later, when she came to this world, although she wandered and hid, she was frightened, but no one regarded her graceful figure as a child, but she was really excited for a long time.

Who knows, this big head opens her mouth and closes her mouth, it's intolerable!

"Little girl, you still said that you didn't follow me, you are almost sticking to me. You're a noodle?" Roy waved his hand.

As long as the dark elves stand beside him, he feels a chill in his back and creepy, who can stand this taste?

"Don't call me a little girl!" Mai'er gritted her teeth, and her voice came out of her teeth with a cool air.

"Eleven-year-old, what's not a little girl?" Roy said disdainfully, "Hurry up and get out of here, let people know that I'm not clear with a child, and I can't afford to lose this person." ”

Who doesn't know who you are!

Malt'er's eyes were on fire, revealing the ferocity of the dark elves when they were angry, and they looked like a little wild cat: "Don't think I want to follow you, I'm afraid that you will turn your head and betray me! Anyway, if you dare to expose me now, I will kill you, and if I can't kill you, I will expose you!"

Looking into the eyes of the dark elves, remembering the various legends about the dark elves that he had heard in the elven tribe before, Roy had a headache. I'm not afraid to follow myself, but what if she gets a beastly hair and herself?!

The dark elves are not a race that ordinary people can speculate. Sanjiang is almost catching up, please help. You can cast one vote every day. Please.

Another: This chapter is tomorrow at noon, because I want to go out, so I will send it first......