Chapter 80: To Each His Own Master

The light that Cross saw came from the fingertips of Rirezzi pressing against his chest. The wizard barely opened his eyes the moment he touched www.biquge.info his eyes, his lips twitched, but he only let out a very soft sigh.

Realizing that the little wizard was still breathing, and that the light on his fingertips was dimming, Cross hurriedly picked him up and ran back to the entrance. However, the two of them only moved a dozen or so steps, and the underground prison was completely plunged into darkness.

The bleak future made Cross involuntarily tighten his arms, and he whispered in Lirezi's ear with some resentment: "Why are you trying to push yourself into a corner? Do you lack a heart? If you do, I can dig it up for you." ”

With that, he suddenly leaned his face closer to Rirex, and pressed his lips to his mouth following Rillez's snort.

The touch on the lips was not good at all, and Rirezzi's lips were dry and cold. Although Cross couldn't see his appearance at this time, he sketched a bloodless face with white lips in his mind, and this conjecture made Cross's heart more and more fragile and sensitive.

"Please, don't toss yourself when I like you, okay?"

He kissed Lirizi's lips worriedly. Lirezi let him kiss him, but didn't give him any response.

Suddenly, a flash of fire came down from the entrance.

"Cross Leary...... Qi ......"

The sound of the firelight made Cross look up in disgust. The person who caught his eye was Di Ledo, and Di Ledo was standing in front of him at a loss.

Cross scoffed. Diredo was a young man when he left the Night Stalker, and he probably didn't know how sensational he and the physician Lanzat had been. But looking at his current appearance, he should have seen the good things he just did.

Is it disgusting? What is he going to do? Pointing at them like any other "normal person" and shouting at monsters, then spreading the astonishing news all over the world, and alienating them like a plague?

Instead of shouting as Kroos had hoped, Diledo spun around as he looked like he was about to run away.

Just when Cross felt that he should be grateful, a new accident ensued. I heard someone shouting from above, "What about the situation down there, do you still need help?"

"No, you don't need to come down, the air down there is very bad, Cross has already found the wizard, it's just behind, we'll be up in a moment!" said Dildeaux, shaking his hand at it.

"Okay. The above responded......

Later that day, Ririzie was placed in a "new house". The house was outrageously rudimentary—no tables, no chairs, no doors, and that was the best help Sylres could provide. After all, the village is in chaos right now, and many people have to spend the night in simple tents, but there is a bed here.

At this moment, Cross sat on the edge of the bed to rest, and when he turned sideways to see that Lirezzi was completely asleep, he felt a little weak.

During the day, Lirizzi woke up once. At that time, his eyes were full of worry. Cross couldn't figure out what was wrong with Rirex, because the wizard didn't speak or talk to him. It wasn't until Shattered Star Arrow told him about the early hours of the morning, telling him that Ora had set a fire in the village to summon everyone back, and had prevented Drogris from attacking the villagers, that Lirizi's expression softened. Then the wizard fell asleep.

"What the hell are you thinking?" muttered Cross.

He guessed that Lirezi might not have slept for a moment until he learned about the situation in the village. He reached out again and stroked Rirexzi's cheek. Compared to the moment he had just left the underground prison, Lirezi looked like a living man now, but his face was still reassuringly pale.

"Remember when I asked you, is there any calculating guy who is as embarrassed as you are, why can't you be kind to yourself and live well?" Kross asked suddenly, and the question seemed to bring out more troubles and memories like an introduction.

Cross remembered for a moment the soft sigh that Rillech had given him in the underground prison - the voice sounded exhausting, as if it had come from the mouth of a dead soul.

"Why don't you let her take you away? Cross muttered to himself.

"Because he can't tolerate his own mistakes. ”

The sound of a shattered star arrow suddenly came from outside the house. Cross turned his head and saw the elf leaning against the doorframe and looking at him, his gaze glancing at him touching Rierrich's hand, a bit like a monster.

"I don't quite understand what you mean. Cross said.

"Don't understand?" the elf closed his eyes, then shook his head a little haughtily.

"Can you tell me who the hell Rireth is working for?" Kross asked Shattered Star Arrow again.

It seems like the question is finally being asked in the right way. I saw that the elf with an indifferent expression walked up to him after a moment of silence.

"Lirizi and the Golden Grove have some agreements. Heartbreaker whispered.

Cross's brow furrowed.

"Are you trying to tell me that Ririz made herself like this all for the Golden Grove?"

The elf standing in front of him was silent for another moment.

"Let's be honest. Rirezie is in poor health and needs to be sustained by the Golden Grove's potions, and we don't want peregrine falcons to dominate the Sentinel Jungle. ”

"Why?"

"Didn't your people tell you that Drogris and Stari also have an agreement?"

Hearing the elf's words, Cross remembered that Hawke had mentioned that Drogris had the power of Stari behind him. In other words, once Drogris unifies the Sentry Arrows, the realm that should have belonged to the Golden Grove will become one of Stari's vassals. At that point, the Golden Grove will be under Starri's baggage.

Thinking of this, Cross finally sneered.

"That means if Lyric can't help you achieve your goals, he'll die too, right?"

The elf in front of him was silent again.

Just when Cross thought he had the inside story unexpectedly, Heartbreaker suddenly asked, "How did you know about Rillez?