"Dia, what are you doing!"

Dia's frightened hand was unstable, and the stele that had been finally made suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

"What the hell were you running around the other day! We were going around the forest right behind your buttocks, oh my God! Do you know how tired we were, when did you run so fast, did you want to take my bow!"

"If I hadn't felt the general position of that bow, I would have been dizzy by you!"

Dia turned her head stiffly, and there were three people in front of her, one was Claire, he looked miserable, his right arm was broken, he was dirty, and his face was full of hatred.

The other was a tall, bald man, dressed in gray robes, with hideous serpentine scars crawling on his face, while the last was a little shorter, with his head bowed, wrapped in a wide black cloak, and nothing visible except his shoes, not even his eyes.

"Dia, what are you doing. ”

Claire came to Dia's side with a surprised expression, her eyes twitched, and she seemed to see characters like Teinhit on the broken stone tablet, which made his heart skip a beat, and suddenly a very bad premonition rose.

He carefully read the words on the stele...... Claire Tainhit.

“......”

Moving forward, you will see a 1.5 x 1.5 yard pit, behind which there are traces of a stone monument and a tree that is still growing slowly.

The corners of Claire's eyes twitched slightly, and he took a deep breath, trying to restrain the urge to hit someone.

Dia sneered, "I thought you were dead, and I didn't want to build a tomb for you." “

Claire nodded expressionlessly, "Then can you tell me what the half loaf of bread in this well-dressed mound means?" ”

"What does this have to do with the mound of clothes!!Come, look at the tooth marks on the bread, are you sure this is not for yourself? ”

"Ahem, who are those two. Dia knew that she was wrong, so she quickly snorted and diverted the topic.

Claire didn't bother to entangle with him in this matter, since she met him, maybe she was used to being angry, and her ability to forgive was several times stronger than before!

He thought to himself: Forget it, he's just a kid, he's just a ...... He's still a fart kid! No, if I continue to be angry with him like this, I will definitely lose my life! If I want to fight back, I must find a way to fight back!

"Oh, you said those two. Claire paused until he had satisfied his appetite before saying, "Why don't you ask yourself?" ”

Dia: "......"

Seeing that the two of them stared, the bald man hurriedly stepped forward, touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hello, I am an adventurer from the Northlands, you can call me...... Hanken, that was my brother Tori, and he was mute. ”

"I've heard your name from Claire, Dia. ”

"About four days ago, Tori and I met Claire in a coma while we were on our way, he was really unfortunate at the time, a hyena was greedily eating his right hand, of course, fortunately he didn't run into a hyena pack, otherwise we might have to look for him in the hyena feces, haha~ha, ha......" In order to ease the atmosphere, Hanken made a joke that was not very funny, but when he found that he was the only one laughing, his laughter stopped abruptly and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Claire glanced at Dia and said in surprise, "Can you use that bow?"

"What's the problem?"

"I advise you not to use it. ”

"Why. “

"This bow is known as the Ominous Bow, and it is said that everyone who has used it will ...... it to the end"

Dia's heart slowly became nervous: "What will happen?"

Claire glanced at him: "It's not going to grow tall." ”

"Get out of here!"

Seeing Dia's angry appearance, Claire's mood suddenly became much brighter, and the depression in her heart was relieved, and she didn't even care much about the broken arm.

He thought to himself: "I can't pit you, I can't be angry with you." “

"I'm different. Claire walked up to Dia, lowered her head and looked down at him, then reached out to check the height difference between the two and snatched the dragon's horn again.

Dia gritted her teeth and looked at him, "You changed Claire, you will pay for it!"

"Your right hand is gone, how can you shoot arrows. ”

Claire glanced at him, "Look at it." “

He took an arrow from the quiver, bit it with his mouth, then held the bow in his left hand, put the bow and arrow on the string with his teeth, leaned back with his head and swished——。

"You can go and see if the arrow hit a beetle thirty-two meters away. ”

"I can still shoot you with my foot, believe it or not?"

Dia was dumbfounded, is there still such an operation?

"Your right hand can still be restored. Hanken said suddenly.

"If you can find a powerful priest and perform regeneration, your right hand will grow again. “

"It's hard to find a priest who can perform seventh-level divine magic. Claire looked at Hanken with interest, waiting for his next step.

"Violet Royal Capital, Dawn Cathedral, Archbishop Evan Fitz. ”

"Oh? You seem to be familiar with it. Claire was keenly aware of what was going on.

Hanken's face changed slightly, but soon he regained his composure and said with a smile: "I don't think there are many people who haven't heard of the name of Archbishop Evan Fitz, even if it is our Northern Regions, this is no exception. ”

"Since we all need to go to the Violet Royal Capital, we might as well go together. Claire sighed.

Hanken: "It's our pleasure. ”

Dia gave Claire a slightly confused look, but didn't say anything more until Hanken claimed that he was going to protect his brother to 'make it easier', and Dia asked, "Don't tell me you don't see a problem with them." ”

"Look at Hanken's height, he is a head taller than you! Look at his so-called brother, who is a little shorter than me, how can this be a brother. ”

"Especially his mute brother, who was wrapped in a black cloak, and if he hadn't had to gasp for breath, I saw that he would have to cover his nose holes, and said that there was no problem, but Qi Lulu didn't believe it. “

"I know. ”

"They were very problematic, and I could tell that the so-called mute brother was actually a woman, and although she had tried very hard to disguise it, her movements during the meal, and the way she moved, showed that she had been strictly educated in aristocratic female manners. “

"When we think about the portrait we saw on the grassland and the assassination not long ago, the answer is clear. ”

"Are you saying they're Habert, the son of the head of the Iris Knights, and Avna, the daughter of the Iris King?"

"But the difference between Hanken's appearance and the man in the painting is too big. ”

Claire sighed, took a dagger from her calf pocket, and scratched her face a few times.

Dia gasped and thought, "I respect you as a man."