"What the hell is this place!" Count Luvia frantically cut off the thorn bushes in front of him, and the fine spikes accompanied by the splash of green juice also scratched the palm of the Count Ella.

But the wound from the thorn had not yet spread in Count Luvia's hands, and a gentle light had smoothed the wound.

"It seems that there is a saint in the team is quite good. Count Luvia looked at his restored palms in admiration.

"This is not the time to praise me, Lord Earl. Saint Lutil pressed her forehead helplessly, still a little uncomfortable with the capricious attitude of her ally.

Of course, this way of getting along also seems a little strange in Elizabeth's eyes, after all, the identities of these two are very different, a bloody count of the empire, and a saint of the Holy See who saviored the world, but the two can get along and talk without barriers.

"It's just a matter of using each other. Elizabeth's Empress Flora spoke dismissively, the dissatisfaction in her eyes had reached its peak, not only because she was in an unknown territory, but more importantly, because she had to stay with these people.

"Interests, I think Her Majesty should be the best at this, isn't she?" The sharp battle axe tore through the thorny bushes that blocked the way, and the female knight extinguished the holy light burning on her body, and spat out words with a hint of indifference and mockery.

For this former maid lady, the female knight Tina has completely lost her good impression, and now she can move forward together in peace and quiet, the word interest may be the most reasonable explanation, after all, they fell into an unknown territory after falling into the rift of time and space, and it is not good for everyone to fight with each other at this time, of course, cynicism is still the way to adjust.

"Sister Tina, if you think this can make your heart feel a little better, I can fully accept your evaluation of me. ”

"Sister, I can't afford to be called Her Majesty. ”

"Will the childish bickering continue, ladies? Melishim was the first to break the gunpowder conversation between the female knight Tina and Flona, and the momentum of Melishim, the creator of the Forbidden Codex, caused both the female knight Tina and Flona to stop talking and begin to find their way out.

"Teacher, what kind of place is this?" Seeing that the atmosphere was obviously a little calm, the little magician Ellie finally dared to ask Melishim beside her.

"My dear little Ellie, I think it's better for you to ask the sage this kind of profound question. Melishim didn't feel ashamed at all, and threw the question of his dear disciple to the white sage Jiliye, who had been silent.

"It seems that your failure to pass the theoretical foundation of the magic element back then was not a rumor but a truth, and you didn't even know such a basic elemental induction. The white sage Ji Liye closed his eyes, and the huge spiritual power was like a huge net opening around them, and the strength of being a top magician allowed the white sage Ji Liye to easily establish a connection with the magic elements floating in the air, and the magic elements the size of a grain of dust became her eyes and ears under the traction of the white sage's spiritual power.

It is precisely because of this that the current situation of the unknown realm is also clear in the white sage's mind little by little, especially when a magic element stays in the sky of a small town, the white sage Ji Liye already has a clear answer in his heart.

"I think this place, Her Majesty Flona, may be more familiar than we are. ”

"I don't seem to understand what the Sage is saying?" Frona looked directly at the magical sage who was supposed to retire, and it could be said that this seemingly harmless girl was the biggest threat to herself among this group of people.

Don't try to go against any of the sages, especially the White Sage of the Seven Sages, Gillie, this is true for everyone, including Sebrela Frona who bears the Frost Curse.

"Isn't the town of Stoli the domain of Her Majesty Flona?" the white sage gave a rare mischievous smile, but it didn't make Frona happy at all.

"This sage-sage's joke is not funny at all. ”

"Oh, maybe I'm slipping the tongue, after all, the sixty-year-old town of Stoli is a strange thing to Her Majesty Flona. The White Sage's answer surprised everyone, especially Frona who didn't know how to accept this reality.

"Lord Bai Sage really loves to joke. ”

"If Her Majesty Frona does not trust the judgment of a sage, then I have nothing to say. The white sage shrugged his shoulders, the information fed back by the magic element would definitely not go wrong.

"Sixty years ago, sixty years ago, the small town of Stoley. The female knight Tina seemed to have been hit hard, and the spark that flashed in her mind completely ignited the memory buried deep in it at this moment.

"I'm not interested in whether it's sixty years ago, my lord, Lord White Sage, I just want to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible. Count Luvia impatiently dispersed the flies and insects flying around him, but a mid-level warrior was still no match for these hungry forest mosquitoes after all, and while he was speaking, there were already seven or eight small red swollen bags on the back of Count Luvia's hand, and the scars of these mosquito bites Saintess Ruthiel showed a very weak smile, the holy light is not omnipotent, at least in terms of mosquito repellent, the holy light is not as effective as mosquito repellent herbs.

"Lord Earl, I don't think you need to be in a hurry, these lovely magical elements tell us that we can leave this place in no time. ”

"It's a pity that Lord Bai Sage doesn't become a prophet. ”

"Thank you for your good words, Lord Count. The White Sage Gilliet's response made Count Luvia smile, this Sage of the Star Spirit Tower had more appetite for him than the six Magic Sages, but it was also more difficult to deal with.

Just as Count Luvia was thinking about how to tie the white sage to his chariot, the sound of rustling came from not far away, the tall branches swayed with the sound, and the thorns that filled the jungle continued to disappear from everyone's sight.

"Ah, who are you?" the young man dressed as a farmer looked at the strange people who appeared in his eyes with surprise as the swaying woods and severed thorns brought the mortals from a year ago to the eyes of the people.

"Looks like we don't have to be a meal for these mosquitoes tonight. Count Luvia put on a haughty smile, his noble pedigree allowed him to take on the stand of a proud nobleman without difficulty.

"Lowly civilians, we need good wine and barbecue, and of course a warm house. ”

Count Luvia's tone didn't need young people to think about it, and his upright body bent down instantly, after all, the tone that those nobles liked was not what they liked as commoners, but they were casually commented, and it might be some boring nobles who were poisoned by adventures.

The young man thought so, but his words were full of humility: "Dear lord, if you do not dislike it, Kebro of Stoli will be happy to serve you. ”