115. Bill's negativity

However, before waiting for the next day, in the evening, when Lycia was about to go out on a trip while Harris fell asleep, there was a violent knock on the door.

Lycia quickly took off her coat, put on loose clothes, rubbed her eyes, and then opened the door to see Harris tiptoeing downstairs.

"Liz, you're awake. Harris said.

Lycia nodded and gestured downstairs.

"You stay upstairs first, I'll go down and take a look. Harris put both sleeves on.

"Where's the pretty lady in the morning. A more unceremonious tone than during the day.

"My apprentice, she slept. Harris said, "Is there anything going on with the old men so late?"

"The city will see her. ”

Lycia was not scared at all, but a little excited, the lord of the city, she had heard that Canteo was a great prophet.

"Is it okay tomorrow?" Harris turned on the glowing circle and pointed to the wall clock on the wall, "It's midnight now, and it will be dawn in six hours." ”

Obviously not, the sheriff weighed the electric rune stick in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Harris had to go upstairs and shook his head at Lycia, "I'll go with you." ”

Lycia didn't refuse, although she wanted to lurk around a person on the other side and quietly find out their whereabouts, but she didn't think so much about the safety of a person on the other side.

"Thank you, Mr. Harris. Lycia said in a weak, coquettish tone with a blank face.

The night in Canteosu was very, very cold, and the wind whipped the gravel against Lycia's face.

The Lord's Mansion was under the walls of Canteosu, and it was the first time Lycia had heard that there would be a lord willing to live at the very edge of the city.

After all, once the alien beasts invade, the foot of the city wall will be the first to suffer.

Lycia felt something strange above her head, and she looked up to see a faint white light coming through a closed room on the city wall.

There were rooms with doors and windows on the walls, and the light didn't look like the light of a glowing circle.

"Please come in, you, you wait outside. The sheriff nudged Harris, though he didn't follow Lycia into the house.

Lycia walked in, it wasn't a castle lord's mansion at all, it was just a slightly dilapidated room under the city walls.

"What are you. ”

An old man with a white beard stood beneath a glowing circle with a roll of parchment, his long nails pointing at Lycia.

'Looks like Gandalf, by far the most wizard-like I've ever seen. Lycia complained to herself.

"I'm Liz, hello City Lord. "Lycia wished she hadn't had a portrait spread to such a remote area.

Bill stroked his long beard, his wrinkled face full of confusion, "I can't tell you." ”

It turns out that this is the Great Prophet, and that's it, Lycia thought, Gith's divination ability is above him.

"You're not from the Thorn Empire. Bill frowned and said firmly, "You're not from the other side either, but you're with the other side." ”

Lycia almost showed a look of surprise when she heard him say that he was on the other side, did this old man know that Harris was on the other side and did not take any measures?

"What people on the other side?" Lycia's eyes looked at a tea stain on the carpet, and the fluff of the carpet was tangled.

"Girl, don't you know, the Thorn Empire is about to be overrun by those terrible people on the other side, and we can't change it. There was no sorrow in Bill's eyes, only planning, "You're helping the people on the other side, right?"

Lycia shook her head dumbfounded.