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Diredo had expected Ola to continue to look at him with a confused gaze, but she closed her eyes. After a few more moments, he heard a faint snoring, and Aura fell asleep. At this time, Diledo finally remembered that today was actually the first day for Ola to get out of the "chicken coop".

She's been so tired this day. Dilledo thought. He sighed, then noticed that the little bastard named Hawke was looking at him. Oh my God, he's fed up with eye contact today.

"She can choose to sleep or be awake, but you don't qualify, and you will have a good show tomorrow. Close your eyes and don't let me do it. Diledo threatened.

Hawke frowned and closed his eyes.

"Can you say her name again?" asked Hawke with his eyes closed.

"Aura Riich, we just found her, and she doesn't even know what a whistle arrow is. ”

After a moment of silence, Hawke said in a somewhat trembling tone, "They...... Tell me, as long as all the people in that room die, Fleg's power will collapse, and we will be free, rich, and no more, trapped by disease......"

"Feeling bad again?" asked Diredo.

Hawke hugged his shoulders and curled up, he nodded reluctantly, his body spasming slightly with the movement.

"Bear with me, don't think about that heaven. Aura won't let you touch that thing, it's definitely not meant to hurt you. ”

Hawke nodded again, and Dildedo sighed again.

He, him, and she all belonged to a race, a race that was spurned by the world for siding on the side of the elves, and they were supposed to huddle together for warmth, but they fell apart and hurt each other because of reality. What kind of monster is "reality"! And tomorrow will undoubtedly be another day of reality. They have a showdown with Ola, and they have to decide what to do with Hawke......

Cunning woman!, Diredo pouted suddenly.

She slept so peacefully, isn't this equivalent to throwing the problem to herself?

Diredo glanced at Hawke, who had just recovered, and then pretended to doze off.

"Slip away, little bastard, but don't mess around, I'm not really asleep. Diledo said in his heart. He waited a long time, and finally heard Hawke make some noises.

Diredo quietly opened a slit in his eyes, and saw that half of Hawke's body was already on the ladder leading to the lower level of the mill, and that Ola's oversized linen jacket was just right for him.

Hawke didn't immediately run to freedom, he looked at Ora with unusually complicated eyes for a moment, and then a bow disappeared from Dildedo's sight. At this moment, Diledo felt much more relaxed. Whatever Fleg's intentions in leaving Hawke with them, he must not have been happy to hear that he had partnered with Ola to let the boy go...... Oh, maybe letting Hawk go doesn't have anything to do with Ola.

Diredo clenched his fists.

This world is so real that it is suffocating! I hope this is a chance to pry it in!

When the sun was shining again, the two men boarded the carriage sent by Flegg to pick them up. As to why there was one less person between them, Aura didn't even show a look of confusion. In fact, she smiled slightly at Dildedo, who pouted unhappily.

Soon after, Ola came to the room where he had met Fleger for the first time, and Dildedo pushed the door open for Ola as he had done the last time, but Fleg's greeting completely ruined his attempt to stand aside and cool off.

At this time, Flegg was still standing behind his desk as he had done last time, and he still looked up after he had finished working on a document, but this time, Grett's arm-like presence was missing from Fleg's side, and Dilledo stood motionless behind Ola, with no intention of going up to fill the vacant position.

Flegg glanced at Dildedo with a slightly unpleasant look, and instead of mentioning Hawk's escape, he quickly turned his attention to Ola.

"Ora, you've heard of the Sentry Arrows. ”

Ola nodded, and she watched quietly as Flegg prepared to listen to him.

"Two centuries ago, humanity declared war on the elves, and some of them were singled out by his fellow humans as a sacrifice to slander the elves. At that time, there was no homophony, and naturally there was no white sparrow chasing the truth to make everything public. The relatives and descendants of those who died were torn off and abandoned by their own people like scars, so they fell to the elves. It's a pity that they didn't really accept them. This is the truth of why the Sentry Arrow Jungle exists as much as the dividing line between human territory and elven territory. Actually, I'm going to say that we're all from there, Ola, including Gretel, including one of the kids you met yesterday. Flegg sighed.

"Diredo, tell Aura about the Sentry Jungle and tell her which families are in control. ”

Diredo pursed his mouth, he hated this thing!

"Your family was originally the leader of the Sentry Arrow group, Ola, but Drogris killed your father, demolished your house, and finally buckled the commode to the head of Flegg's family, and the others didn't know which voice to believe, so Sentry Arrow made itself into a pot of porridge!"

Ola's mouth opened slightly, and the sad atmosphere that Flegg had managed to create was ruined by Diledo in a few words. But at least things are more understandable - the Sentry Arrow Race is now divided, and Fleg in front of her wants her to take a stand as soon as possible, but it is too sudden, she only has a vague idea of Sentry Arrow, how can she possibly accept an identity involving the leader of Sentry Arrows? and Diredo spoke in a tone that sounded like a joke.

I only heard Flegg cough a few times and said, "What Dildedo said is true. Although it sounds unconvincing and unpolished. ”

Seeing that Ola was still looking at him with wary eyes, Flegg sighed again.

"So much happened yesterday and you need to have enough time to adjust to the change in identity. I don't force you to choose a side right away, but until you take a position, the Nightingale's Cry cannot be returned to you for the time being, as it is a token of the Sentry Arrow Leader. Then I want you to stay in the Guard for a while, just for a few days. ”

Diredo interjected, "Flegg wants to meet the wizard of your kind, he'll be there in a few days, you...... Will you stay and listen to him?"

Ola looked back at Drydo, who had a pleading expression, and then turned to Flegg and nodded.

"I'll give you the identity of a guard. Flegg breathed a sigh of relief.