Now that everything has been decided, it is only natural that old Mr. Edward should be informed first. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Freya and Camilli left the Moonlight Tavern, and the two walked towards the guild. Uma and Mirna watched as they drifted apart, and Mirna spoke, "Umma, what the hell is going on at the town hall?"

"They said they would give me an answer within two days, and it was clear that they didn't want to, and that mess wasn't something they wanted to see. You know, it's always been their style. Speaking of which, I really admire Queen Skady, she is completely different from those ministers, I really don't know how she can sit in the position of queen. Uma smiled wryly.

"Hmph, that's a nuisance. Mirna stomped her foot.

"I don't think I can go back to the West Coast for a while, I'm going to have to stay here and deal with this. Uma looked at the blue sky.

"I see, then I'll wait for you on the West Coast, I'll bring them over first. ”

"You mean the eagle?"

"Who else?" Mirna tapped Umma's head, which caused the latter to cry out in pain.

Uma rubbed her head, "Well, after all, this can't be delayed for too long. ”

"Then good luck, I'll go first. Milna grinned and pulled Uma off the cheek, then walked in the direction of the Eagle Guild.

Maffeo and Marcos walked on the only main road in the backstreets that led to the market district, and although they could lead directly from the intricate alleys to the hotel street, it was clear that they didn't want to. Truth be told, if it's not for the rush, no one wants to walk through the dirty, smelly alleys of the backstreets.

"Do you feel it?" said Marcos suddenly, breaking the silence that had been on their way. They all have their own things on their minds, and although their goals have been determined, what kind of accidents will be hidden in the future is something that neither of them knows.

"What?" Maffeo was a little strange.

"We were stalked. Marcos chuckled.

"Are you kidding? There are so many people here, and if you say that, everybody behind us is following us. Maffeo smiled and spread his hands, clearly assuming that Marcos was joking.

"I said that it was that person, do you believe it?" Marcos still had a smile on his face.

Maffeo's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt that Marcos was a little stunned. But in the flash of lightning, the man's figure flashed in his mind, which also shattered his previous thoughts in an instant. "You mean Aiden?"

Marcos nodded, then turned slowly, casually scanning the roof to the left with his eyes. The fleeting figure did not escape his gaze, and Marcos smiled, and strode towards the alley next to the house. Maffeo shook his head, then followed.

When I came to the alley, there was a whistle on the roof, and the familiar voice sounded on the roof: "It is worthy of Mr. Marcos, who has noticed my presence." ”

"Hey, Aiden, long time no see. I really want to thank you for that information, which saved my life. Maffeo looked up and said, he didn't hate the man so much now.

"It is my pleasure, Mr. Maffeo. Aiden on the roof still bowed exaggeratedly.

"So, what do you need to 'cooperate' with? Marcoste emphasized the word "cooperation".

Aiden gave a sly smile as usual, and then beckoned, "It's the same as before." ”

Maffeo and Marcos looked at each other, then smiled helplessly and began to climb towards the roof.

When they were only a little away from the roof, Aiden stretched out his hands, and the two of them were a little surprised, but surprised to be surprised, they still held those hands. Aiden pulled the two up hard, and the two thanked each other, but Aiden just waved his hand.

"This time it's not a collaboration, it's a commission. Aiden said.

Once again, Maffeo and Marcos were a little surprised, but Aiden didn't look like he was joking. "What commission?" Marcos asked.

Aiden took out a letter from his bosom, "I believe in you, that's why I want to entrust you, I don't think you will secretly open it to see the contents." ”

"We can guarantee that. Marcos nodded.

"Very well, I need you to give this letter to Roger on the West Coast, he's a merchant, wears a top hat, and is located on the West Coast High Street, and I think you should be able to find him easily. Aiden handed the letter to Marcos.

Marcos put the letter in his pocket, "No problem, we'll get it to you." ”

Aiden pulled out a bag full of gold coins and tossed it to Marcos, "This is your reward." ”

"Isn't that too much?" Marcos flipped through the gold coin bag, which had to contain 5,000 gold coins, and would normally not be paid so much for the work of helping to deliver letters.

"Just help me get the letter to me. Aiden spread his hands, saying that he didn't care about the number of coins.

"I see, don't worry. ”

Aiden turned around and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them like a fox, as he always was, just as he was and the way he did things.

The two descended from the roof to the surface, and decided to make a detour back to Hotel Street through the intricate alleyways, where a sudden and unexpected meeting caused them to change their route. They decided to go back to the inn as soon as possible to clean up, even though they didn't know that Mirna had already extended an invitation to the eagle.

"Do you think there's really going to lead to the Celestial Realm?" asked Maffeo as he walked down the alleyway.

"Who knows, after all, no one has been able to reach the top of Sky City until now, has he?" replied Marcos.

Maffeo scratched his head, "I'm just worried about ......"

"If that's the case, you can only pray. Marcos spread his hands.

The two of them struggled to make their way back down the hotel street through the intricate alleyways and back to the Celestia Hotel.

Celia held a letter in her hand, she blushed a little, but she was a little helpless. Seeing Maffeo and Marcos pushing the door in, she hurriedly stepped out from behind the counter to meet the two.

"Yo, beautiful Celia, good afternoon. Marcos said hello.

"Hello, Warrior. Celia responded, though her blush still hadn't faded.

"What's wrong, Celia?" asked Maffeo.

Celia seemed to be embarrassed, she just looked at the letter in her hand in embarrassment, and a big love note on it had already explained that it was a love letter.

Marcos quipped a whistle: "It's funny, it looks like someone has taken a fancy to you, beautiful Celia." ”

His words also made Selia's blush intensify again.

"Warrior, could you please give this letter to a man named Kakun on the West Coast......? Don't ...... again in the future Just give him the letter. Selia uttered the above words as she pulled another letter out of her pocket.

Marcos took the letter and looked at it with interest, but he didn't open it to read its contents, which was rude after all. "It's a pleasure to serve you, beautiful Selia, can you tell me what that man looks like?"

"He's a dark elf, and he's on the West Coast's shopping street. Celia replied.

"I think it's going to be a lot of fun. Marcos smiled and looked at the letter in his hand.

A fun journey, it's the most anticipated thing for adventurers anyway.