The dragon stopped at the city gate, and all the goods were unloaded and sent elsewhere, and Ethan and Evelyn were also treated by the Arso family, and after some tea and small talk, Ethan finally raised the issue of compensation.

"This is not a problem, dear Mr. Ethan, the Arso family will be your loyal guide, whether it is the matter of Loyes and the Qur'an, or the dispute between your private Royal Chamber of Commerce of Loyes and our natives. ”

The red-robed man who spoke sat on a fragrant wooden chair and spoke in a sincere tone.

"Not my chamber of commerce," Ethan waved his hand, "it's all of us." ”

"Yes, all of us. The red-robed man smiled and nodded, his calloused hands picking up the teacup on the table and facing Ethan.

And Ethan reacted immediately, smiled and raised the teacup in his hand, and then drank it all.

"Mr. Rust, it is my honor to have your favor. Ethan put the teacup back on the table and said to the red-robed man.

The red-robed man waved his hand: "No, Mr. Ethan, you are an eighth-level warrior and the vice president of the Loyes Royal Chamber of Commerce, this kind of strength and status deserve my respect for you." ”

In the boring polite voice, time flies.

Evelyn was drinking tea by herself, looking at the man in the red robe, thoughtful.

Rust, a native of Arso, the Quran Kingdom, was a ninth-level warrior who served in the Great Wall Guard for ten years before being sent back home due to hallucinations. After returning home, he became an elder in Artor.

He initiated the deal and took over the whole process, and he didn't blame Ethan for being late, but struck up a conversation with Ethan with great interest.

When Ethan talked about being attacked by the demons on the way and losing all the guards, Rust's expression became a little solemn.

"Demons, how could they be eyeing this shipment?" Rust pursed his lips and looked at Ethan with some suspicion.

"I don't know, but we were fortunate enough to have the help of a mage who helped us kill a lion demon who was proficient in shadow magic, or we might have been caught between two sides and lost the shipment. Ethan shook his head.

Rust frowned: "What a ......"

However, he didn't finish what he said next, and if he insisted on saying what he felt in his heart, the scene would have become a little awkward.

"And what about the mage?" Rust said.

"He's gone as soon as he got here, heading out into the jungle outside the city," Ethan shrugged, "this is a strange mage, he doesn't like to talk, he doesn't want to communicate with us, he's blind, and if it weren't for the late arrival of the goods, I think I'd give him proper help." Ethan shook his head slightly, indicating that he felt a little sorry for the mage.

"The Jungle?" Rust narrowed his eyes, "If you can easily defeat a Majin mage, then his level ...... It can't be Yorick of the Tower of the Sage, right?"

"It can't be Mr. Yorick, he used to project magic images on Loyes, and I had the privilege of taking his class," Evelyn joined the conversation as well, "Mr. Yorick's eyes are not blind, he looks very kind, and the mage ...... Well...... Somewhat cold. ”

"Is that so?" Rust twisted his neck and clasped his hands around his chest, triggering the communication crystal placed on his chest.

Then he frowned a little and smiled again.

"I know who that mage is, he's a friend of our Artho family, I think we should go and thank him for helping us protect the caravan," Rust, dressed in red robes, slowly stood up and walked out the door, "Come with you, we need to go together." ”

"That mage is a friend of House Artor?" Evelyn repeated what Rust had said, turning her head blankly to look at Ethan, who gave her a hint and followed Rust's pace.

Ethan is actually a little confused, and this coincidence is a bit too dramatic.

"Hurry up, I don't know if he's gone, we need to catch up with him. ”

Evelyn's steps paused suddenly, as if remembering something, and tugged at Ethan's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Ethan asked in a low voice.

Evelyn also replied in a low voice, "Our earth dragon hasn't eaten yet." ”

Rust, who was walking in the forefront, waved his hand and pointed to the servant on the side: "Go, give the Venerable Loyes Dilong some delicious food, a lot of meat, a lot of meat, any meat." ”

The servant was instructed to slowly bow down and leave the house.

"Thank you so much. Ethan nodded.

And Evelyn on the side still didn't move forward: "Isn't the earth dragon a vegetarian?"

Ethan replied in a whisper, "Mr. Rust has not read, he does not know this common sense. ”

"It's pathetic. Evelyn looked sympathetically at Rust's back, and trotted briskly to keep up with Rust's pace.

............

Jungle outside the city.

The sound of rustling. Several small monsters were frightened and ran out of the grass and into the depths of the jungle.

Othur stopped.

Aside from Nokness, Osher doesn't know any guys here. And the aura that Oter was sensing now made his spirits a little better.

The smell of little ragnaros, but it smells weak and needs some energy.

Orser frowned, took Nornilla out, draining some of the energy from it, and summoned a fire elemental minion to take it to little Ragnaros.

However, there is not much energy.

Nornilla had run out of power, and its blade had become a little black, which was the only way it had become when it was weak.

There is nowhere to replenish the energy of Nornilla. Othur was a little distressed.

Seeing the minions of the fire elemental leave his sight and burrow into the grass, Othur realized the dead wood and leaves that had been ignited along the way.

With a wave of his hand, the flames were extinguished, and the energy status of the minions of the fire elementals was remotely reinforced. After making sure that it would not leak out, he turned around and half-knelt on the ground and gently rubbed the black dirt.

Oter didn't want to waste time, and when he got here, he understood why Noknis had asked him to follow his feelings. He was going to deal with the trouble and then go and let little Ragnaros go with him.

"It's so familiar. Osher muttered to himself, waiting for the other guy to arrive.

Black swirls appear out of thin air in the jungle, exuding an evil chill.