"Here, it's up to you. To be honest, I don't really care about you, but since the old shaman has asked me to help you, I hope you will live up to his expectations. Standing somewhere inconspicuous in the market, Ikimo whispered to the empty space ahead. As the words fell, his shadow elongated, from one to three, and Lothar and Atta blinked, their consciousness not very clear after stepping into the shadow, only to follow the shaman's pace mechanically, and the rest of their thoughts were drawn to the gaze that came from nowhere.

"Meow!" the black-haired and clothed cat jumped onto the female swordsman's shoulders in two steps, two vertical pupils staring at the mound warily. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't sensed malice in this tall human, and what he had known about the shaman group from his previous experience, the cat elf wouldn't have made Atta disappear from his vision. On the contrary, however, the mound's gaze at Kailath was gentle, even reverent, and for the shamans who served the spirits, creatures such as the cat fairies displayed wisdom beyond appearance were like messengers of the spirits on earth, a display of their power.

"Let's do our best. Please thank the old shaman when you go back, without your help, the three of us are still too eye-catching. Lothar nodded, anyway, the other party was here to help them. Aside from his motives and means, he will not be afraid of the other party because the deity he serves is an unsettling presence such as a snake or the ability he has shown.

The shaman didn't say anything more, he nodded to the three of them, and then turned to leave. It was only after the tall figure really disappeared at the end of the road made of the yurt that the breath of the three of them was relieved. Being around such a tall and strong person makes people instinctively feel uneasy, and it has nothing to do with the good or bad of that person, it is purely instinctive. Of course, for cats, all people are giants, it's just a little higher, but I didn't see that Kairas got nervous every time he saw someone, "There are still a few good spies coming over." ”

"Where?" Lothar didn't doubt the cat goblin's words, he pretended not to care, his hearing and sight were highly engaged, searching for any suspicious traces around him, but he didn't find much.

"While the shaman was talking to you, the snakes were strangled around their necks. As a gathering area for humans, there are a bit too many wild snakes. The black cat licked its nose, the spies stared at the rocky hills, and the cat goblin stared at the spies. So he clearly saw those unlucky pythons spitting letters not far away. Those pythons weren't big enough to devour adults, but it was easy to make an unsuspecting person unconscious. At least, that's when they all know how to attack the fragile organs of the human body.

Of course, there won't be that many wild pythons in the bazaar, unless some snake seller has dropped his cage. This also gave them a glimpse of the shaman's role as spellcasters, and unlike the mages who were as fully emphasised by the cheeses, the attendants of the spirits had the whole land and the creatures that grew on it to rely on. Lothar also has their own support, and they may also become the support of others. Now, it's time to find the person who disappeared here. This time, they can no longer expect a passing python to help them solve their problems.

"Where do we start? go to the inn first, or go straight to the place where the White Wolf recommended us?" the Count moved his muscles, adjusting the position of the tomahawk on his waist to facilitate the battle that could occur at any moment.

"Not at all. We have a better option. Atta smiled mysteriously, looking at the black cat on his shoulder with a slightly mischievous gaze. She pulled out a cloth bag from her bosom, which contained a piece of fabric that looked like a torn part of a complete garment. Seeing the fabric and Atta's smile, Kairaz's beard trembled instinctively.

The cat fairy stood on his feet and stretched out his hand like a politician about to give a speech, "I must first explain that as a goblin, even if I have the appearance of a cat, it does not mean that I can do cat things." Not to mention, if you want to do this, you should go to the goblins! I'm sure those guys will be happy to do your favor with just a bone. ”

"But you can do the same thing, right? It's a corner of Nuisa's clothes, at least you can help us get closer. The swordswoman shook the cloth in her hand, her method was much simpler and probably more effective than asking someone about Nuisa's whereabouts. The only question is whether he will lose his temper if he lets the cat goblin act as a hunting dog.

Anyone else, even if it's the Grey Robes, and Kailath will make the guy who offended him pay. It can be described as Du'a, and he can't raise half a real anger at this person. So despite a hundred reluctance, the black cat leaned his nose closer to the cloth and took a deep breath. The smell, of course, he remembered, but the cloth had obviously been too long when it was used as Nuisa's clothes, and there were so many other things mixed with it besides the smell of the wolf lord's daughter herself, and these smells mixed together, making the whole face of the cat fairy crumple.

"Not as an example. He said this in a huff, and jumped off Atta's shoulder, standing on both feet, his head shaking slightly, discerning the smell from the air. It wasn't easy, first of all, time, and Nuisa had been disappearing for a whole day anyway, and the smell she had been scattered outside for so long was easily washed away by the strong wind that blew across the prairie. Besides, there was a fight in the bazaar last night, and although it was not as large as the inside of the clan, the smell of blood was still there after the corpses and blood stains had been erased, and the pungent smell could easily overshadow the other smells.

If it is really a hound, it may not be possible to find the clue of Nuisa by a piece of cloth at this time. But the cat fairy is not a natural creature of this world after all, and when he concentrates all his attention on searching for a scent, the ability of the fairy makes many impossible possible. Elves are inconceivable beings, and their actions are often not limited to reality, but more dependent on their will.

"Yes, over here. It didn't take long for Kairas to notice, he was on all fours, and he began to run after a brief notice to the two men behind him. The scent of people mostly wafts lower ground, and if you want to find it, you can no longer move on the roof of the tent as before. This also made it easier for Lothar to follow, and in terms of foot strength on the flat ground alone, the knights and swordsmen were no worse than the black cats.