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Eventually, they came to a large warehouse, with rusty wooden doors that were old and undecent, and walls that were mottled and cracked, and that seemed to be about to collapse at any moment.

"Here we are," Trist said, "don't talk nonsense when you get inside." ”

The wingman guard at the door gave Trist a lame warrior salute respectfully, then pushed open the heavy warehouse door.

There are hundreds of solar-powered cars parked neatly in the warehouse, each with a different style, but they have one thing in common, cool. Albert didn't understand this kind of novelty, but there is a good slang saying that the shape is often a representative of performance, and only things with perfect performance will pursue a more outstanding appearance. Albert believed that the cars were expensive, and he even saw the same off-road powered cars that the Grand Duke had given them, and it seemed that they were the goods that the gang wanted to smuggle.

"Great Ancestor Holy Soul, how can there be so many luxury cars!"

Albert's suspicion was confirmed by Tristana's exclamation, and she covered her small mouth and stared at her big charming eyes, looking very cute. If Albert were a yodeler, he would have fallen in love with this little girl.

In addition to the dazzling luxury cars, there are many winged people in the warehouse, Tristana's voice disturbed them, hundreds of people with long swords and daggers appeared out of nowhere, almost every one of them is a cultivator, most of them are martial artists, and a few magicians, their strength is very good, almost all of them have reached the silver level or above, and the leader of the gang is a powerful middle-level martial artist. Compared to them, the gangsters of Fort Bolton are simply not worth mentioning.

"Hi Byrne, my old friend. Tristana glanced at Tristana, and then walked towards the leader of the gang. He stretched out his stout arms and gave them a hug. Of course, the gang leader named Byrne bent down before that.

"Man, what wind is blowing you in. Byrne smiled and said, "I heard that you recently had a new lover, and I thought you would be lying on top of a woman now." It's like the last time you stayed in the hotel for a week and didn't go out. ”

"I'm here to ask you to do me a favor. Trist said with a serious face.

"Tell me, my dear friend, you know our friendship. Byrne also put away his smile and said seriously.

"I have a few friends who want to go to the Kingdom of the Wise, but they don't have a pass to enter the public trade area. Trist grimaced, he was an outlier, and most dwarves didn't know how to express sadness or distress through their expressions, or rather, most dwarves didn't know what annoyance was. Maybe when there is no wine.

"They're them?" Byrne looked at Albert and the others at the door, "Dude, you don't have to lie to me, the yodelers don't have a public trade zone pass?" he smiled and shook his head, "Let me guess, are they wanted? or the scientists who were expelled from the kingdom of the wise for their research and development." He looked at Teemo and Tristana, "I don't think they resemble each other, although they are good." But they are too young, like a pair of eloped lovers. Perhaps their parents confiscated their passes. ”

"Damn, you're a genius, Byrne, I can't hide anything from you. Trist said angrily, "It's painful to be friends with you. ”

"Man, your performance is so pompous. Byrne laughed heartily. Then he patted Trist on the shoulder. "My convoy will leave the day after tomorrow for an exhibition in the public trade area, and they can follow me, but only if they don't get into trouble. I'm a little worried, they're good. I'll have something to do if I mess around, you know, the most fearful thing in our line of work is trouble. ”

"Don't worry, I'll follow you all the way, and I'll help you watch them. Trist seemed to be prepared and answered without thinking.

"Looks like you've thought of it a long time ago. Byrne grinned, "Alright, we're done talking, we should have a few drinks." My old fellow, you know what? I've been waiting for you to come, and no one can drink me but you. ”

※※※

Philip Rainforest, the capital of the moon.

Looking at Joanna's closed eyes, Catherine frowned.

Bella the Shadow Panther crouched at her feet, staring at her master in a daze, as if she could sense Catherine's inner tension and unease.

"Are you sure this recipe is okay?" Natalie looked at her sister, "it's been a whole day, and she still hasn't woken up." With that, she came to the bedside and leaned over to listen to Joanna's heartbeat, "She's weak now, and we need to find a way to wake her up as soon as possible." ”

"The recipe was told to me by Albert, and the potion was prepared by Master Burton, and I can't think of any problems. Catherine said, sitting on the edge of the bed and gently caressing Joanna's haggard cheek, "I'm so stupid." She said reproachfully.

"It's not your fault. Natalie patted her sister on the shoulder, "Perhaps ask the all-knowing High Priest of the Luna and she would be more than happy to help us." ”

"So what are you waiting for. Catherine Huo Ran got up, "Sister, can I trouble you to guard Joanna here?"

"Your friends should be taken care of by you," Natalie refused without hesitation, and then shifted her words to the other, "Let me go to His Majesty the High Priest of the Luna, my dear sister, I owe her a word of thanks, I was so rushed to leave in the Grand Duchy of Feather last time that I didn't even have time to formally thank the High Priest of the Moon." ”

"Beautiful girls, I'm here. ”

At this moment, a soft voice like a spring breeze sounded outside the treehouse.

The two sisters looked back, and the High Priest of the Luna and the Great Prophet Saviara and the Wind were standing outside the door.

She was wearing a grass-green silk dress today, with a white velvet robe. Of course, it was not real fur, it was just an imitation, but the workmanship was extremely fine. Imitation fur is a specialty of elves, elves love all living beings, but they also love beauty, so there is imitation fur.

The most eye-catching is the Luna Scepter in Saviara's hand. The scepter was made up of two parts, the body of which was a slightly curved brown trunk, which was a branch of the World Tree. The second part is the meniscus gem of unknown material at the top, a crystal clear transparent gem emitting a faint soft light, like a poignant moonlight reflected in the treehouse. The World Tree, which connects the worlds, and the moon that illuminates the world at night, are enough to explain the exploits of the Moon Goddess.

"See His Majesty the Great High Priest of the Moon. ”

The two sisters got up almost together. performed the standard elven salute, and looked at each other's eyes with almost fanatical worship.

"Beautiful girls," said Saviara, in a gentle voice, they came from the same clan, though the tone was a very large one. And the two sisters didn't even know which branch Saviara belonged to, she was one of the oldest elves. "I see you're in trouble. Her prophecies never missed.

"Yes, Your Majesty High Priest," said Catherine, "we have given Joanna a potion of awakening, but a day has passed, and she has not woken up, and she is even weaker, please help me." As rude as it was, I was worried that she wouldn't make it. ”

"The awakening potion worked, and Joanna's body had been awakened. Saviara explained calmly, "That's why she's weak." ”

"But she didn't wake up, do you know why?" Catherine frowned, tears streaming from her reddened eyes, glittering in the light of the Luna Jewel.

"Her body has woken up, but her soul has not. Saviara was not upset that Catherine had interrupted her. She knew Catherine's friendship with Joanna for as long as she wanted. Nothing can be hidden from her.

"Soul ......," Natalie murmured, "do you know what to do?"

"There are many ways to awaken souls," Seviara pursed her charming lips, "Necromancer's Spiritualism, Warlock's Alchemy, Priest's Soul Healing." There are many more that can awaken the soul. She told them, "but she's different." She looked down at Joanna, who was as beautiful as an elf, "Her soul is cursed by vampires, so those methods don't work for her." ”

"What then?" Catherine rudely grabbed Saviara's hand. And the other party let her hold it, if it would relieve Catherine's nervousness and uneasiness. "Will she die?" she realized her gaffe, withdrew her hands, and apologized sincerely.

"I'd love to see you find a good friend, my good girl. "I would love to help her," she looked at Catherine apologetically, "but I don't know how to awaken her soul, but ......" When Catherine felt desperate, Saviara continued, "I see the future of Joanna, she is not dead, and she will be one of the navigators of the continent." ”

"Will she be saved?" muttered Catherine, "who will come? Albert?" she asked herself, "or am I not doing my best." She clutched her cheeks in pain, tears streaming down her fingers.

"She'll be fine, and my prophecy won't be wrong. Saviara's words still echoed in the treehouse, but the figure had dimmed and vanished, as if it were just the sisters' fantasies.

"Don't be like a child, Catherine, it's better to cry here than to find a way, it's better to cry in the street, in the tavern, in the library. Natalie is like a strict parent, with a tough tone, but her eyes are soft as if they can melt. "Her Majesty the High Priest is right, her prophecies have never been wrong, and you should believe her, and you should believe in yourself. Albert is far away in the Arende Basin, Joanna's parents are in the Auston Empire, and now the only one who can save her is you, and you are her best friend. ”

Hearing her sister's words, Catherine stopped sobbing.

She lowered her head and looked at the haggard Joanna with reddened tears, "That's right, you're right, only I can help her." Her gaze regained firmness, and while it looked like it was fake, it was enough to reassure Natalie.

"Go, dear, here I am. Natalie told Catherine.

"Thank you, my sister. Catherine nodded earnestly, and then left their treehouse with Bella.

※※※

Misty Forest, Dawning City.

After reporting the financial situation to the new mayor, Fang Wen dragged her tired body back to her residence.

After lingering in the messy living room for about a second, she finally chose to ignore it and went straight to the bedroom, where she collapsed on the soft bed. She's so tired, let's put it before cleaning. "Damn Sophie, I really don't know what's good about the flowery Kyle. She muttered. Of course, she didn't really care about Sophie's marriage or happiness, she just hoped that Sophie would come back soon to clean up.

She smiled wryly, "I'm really less and less like a woman." She laughed at herself that she was tired from the heavy workload and that she hadn't cleaned or cooked in a long time.

Fang Wen rolled over and suddenly saw a little white guy staring at her.

"Oh, damn it, but why are you here. She was startled and reached out to grab the little snow tiger coco, but a blazing white light suddenly appeared, she could only withdraw her hand to block it in front of her, "What is it?" The white light quickly disappeared, Fang Wen muttered to herself, slowly opened her eyes, Coco was gone, but there was a beautiful suffocating girl in white robe in the room.

She looked to be about twenty-three years old, but her instincts told Fang Wen that the girl wasn't that young. But there was no doubt that she was the most beautiful girl she had ever seen, more beautiful than Joanna and Catherine, and the new mayor of Gabriel, who had smitten the male officials.

"Coco?" she asked tentatively, after a brief silence.

"Please don't call me Coco," the girl's tone was calm, "that's the cat's name." ”

"Then what shall I call you. Fang Wen reluctantly got up from the bed, "Your name is not Coco, but you are it." She pointed to where Coco had been.

"Indeed, as for my name," the girl looked at Fang Wen indifferently, as if she was looking elsewhere, her gaze was a little wandering, as if she was in another time and space. "You don't have to know," she told Fang Wen, "I'm just here to tell you something, Fang Fen. ”

"Please, beautiful young lady. Fang Wen nodded, "By the way, my name is Fang Wen, of course, what is your freedom." ”

"Fang Wen," the girl repeated, "your friend is in trouble, and perhaps he should be called a rival in love." Her tone was calm, but the content shocked Fang Wen, "Joanna was cursed by vampires, she fell into a deep sleep, Albert tried to wake her up, but it didn't work, they only woke up Joanna's body, and her soul was still sleeping." She looked at Fang Wen intently, "I have a way to save Joanna, now, I want to know your choice." ”

"Me?" Fang Wen was a little surprised, "I'm just an ordinary person, what can I do?"

"There's so much you can do, if I want to, you can. The girl's words were light but confident, as if there was nothing in the world that she could not do. "All you have to do is tell me if you're willing to wake up Albert's beloved Joanna, even if it costs with your life. ”

(To be continued.) )