"Wait, Nissa......" Serapel quickly interrupted, she was a little stunned by the thought of [pretending to be a tavern girl] and the image she had made up based on her own brain, until Nissa was almost done explaining, and Serapel realized that something seemed wrong about what she said, and she asked tentatively, "You...... You're not going to the East Outer City, are you?"

After receiving an affirmative reply from the other party, Sela Pel was a little dazed, she blinked her eyes, and said in a mood that she didn't quite understand, "You finally got out of that extremely dangerous place, and your ass hasn't been hot yet, now for that guy...... Do you want to go in again?

Are you sure he deserves it?"

"There's nothing worth it, objectively speaking, if it weren't for Al, the two of us wouldn't have had a chance to discuss here at all, whether to break his leg or chop off his hand, even if I die inside, I can be regarded as paying back what I owe him," Nissa's eyes glanced to the side at some point, and her purple eyes stared at the darkness in the corner......

As if she was suspicious of something, she wanted to look for a convincing answer in the dark, but she chuckled, "Subjectively, I have to live my beliefs and ideas, which have long been part of my body. ”

"But if you go in again, and come out again, there won't be any vicar or archbishop to give you the key!

Serapelle was a little frenzied, and her dancing body language combined with an angry but suppressed tone of voice replaced the reason she wanted to say it, but couldn't say it, which made her look like an actress acting in burlesque.

"But we can't rule out the possibility that he's not in the East Outer City, just as we can't rule out the possibility that he's somewhere else. Nissa smiled slightly, an expression rarely seen on that peerless cheek, which made the comic actor stunned for a moment as if he had been stripped of his chain.

"If you walk down the street and smile like that, you're going to start a war...... No, even if you don't laugh, the result won't make much difference. Serapel stretched out his hand to touch the artwork from the sky, and then suddenly shook his head as if he had returned to his soul, and said excitedly, "Speaking of which, by the way, last time in the woodland, you were like this, but as a result, you didn't find that guy, do you still want to do such a stupid thing this time?!"

"Hmm. ”

"You ......" you didn't even look at me when you said that! You lied!, Serrapel pouted, "I'll go with you!" if that guy was in the inner city, what else would I do with him, let that filthy bastard ...... Just let him do that. ”

She couldn't say anything about words like "Spend all your time" and "Spirit" [hx] and die.

"No, since you are so confident in your own judgment, there must be some truth to believe that reason, what if he is really in the inner city? How can we let him be so free, you must chop his hand, and by the way, help me break his leg, if you go in with me, who will do this?"

Selapel hurriedly shook his head and said no, "It's good to find someone else to do this...... She can be responsible, she must be the most familiar with the city-"

"No," Nissa interrupted in a cold voice, "Whoever is Al, if we're not there, she won't do her best to find it, and she hasn't seen that guy either, and when Al comes out, he'll be careful to hide in the shadows wherever he goes." ”

"......" soft face suddenly wrinkled into bitter melon, and he was speechless for a while.

Nissa stabbed the bitter gourd again, "His life was also saved by him, maybe you will say this and that, but will you really ignore him?"

The juice that flowed out seemed to make bitter gourd see his heart clearly?

"I don't want ...... Nissa ...... "When Nissa is strong, Selapel is always a little afraid of her, usually in this case, she will shake each other's hands and be coquettish, although Nisa is younger than her at the turn of age, but at this time she also uses the old trick without exception, "I don't worry about you going to that kind of place alone......"

Although Nisa's heart was warm, but when she saw the aggrieved face, she instantly thought of the scene of Serapel on horseback, although she didn't know what happened at the time, but she didn't want that kind of aggrieved tears to slip on her companion's face again, the current East Outer City is so dangerous, it is not something Serapel can handle.

The god's fabricated face crept up with frost, and Nissa asked coldly, "Do you know what will happen if we fall into the hands of those people?"

Gripping Nissa's swinging hands stiffened slightly.

"There's no guarantee that I'll be able to come and go in there, but whether it's a mercenary or a werewolf, it's a dream to catch me. ”

So Sellapel was convinced, and as if remembering something unhappy, he lowered his head and dragged Nissa's hands down.

After a moment, Nissa sighed lightly and concluded, "So be it, if you really can't find it, it's fine, just-"

Serapel looked up suddenly, her face flushing slightly, "I'll keep looking until I find him, or I'll wait for you to bring him back." ”

However, Nissa didn't seem to see her look or hear what she said, and said to herself, "If you can't find him, then treat him as dead, and don't think about any debt in your heart, do what you want to do, and live the life you want to live." ”

The scene fell silent again, and after a long time, Serapel finally had nothing to say on this topic, Nissa always had more reasons and reasons than her, and next year she was younger than her, but like an elder.

Then they told each other a lot, mainly Serapel, until Nissa impatiently said, "Don't make it look like I'm going to die!"

Serapel stopped talking.

After waiting for a while, Fan Fan has not yet come, since the two of them have been together, the last few times it has been Serapel who has come into the city to contact Fan Fan, but she knows how much time this process will take, and now it is obviously too long.

She ...... Are you busy?" asked Sellapel, blushing, as she glanced at her companion, whose peerless face was somewhat unnatural.

"It's just an oversight. ”

"Oh...... ......"I'm afraid you don't believe it yourself!" Cera Pere's mood came and went as quickly as she looked, and asked, "Why don't you wait and I'll take a shower?"