"It's time to part. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Albert looked at the three girls.

"Are you sure you want to be involved in those things?" said Gabrielle, glancing at Teemo and looking at Albert again, "It's not as simple as you think, it's a struggle between the big names of various countries, and even if you get involved, it's just an insignificant pawn at best, whether you're the first magic genius of the Terrans, or the newcomer king of the continent, or ......" She stopped when she said this.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Albert shrugged, "Keeping them safe." He asked Nagan, who was standing behind Gabrielle with a serious face.

"I can vouch for the honor of a warrior. Nagan grinned, "Boy, it's nice to meet you, you're the best young man I've ever met, you're right, if you reach the age of thirty, you'll definitely surpass Lionel in strength and achievement." ”

"It doesn't take thirty years old. Albert smiled, "All right," he said, "we have to go, our cute baby raccoon is already waiting." ”

"Stop calling me baby raccoon!" Tristana protested, jumping to her feet.

"Relax, Albert has no ill will. Timo whispered in her ear, "Girl, be graceful." He stood at the end of the line and looked at Albert, who helped the three girls into the car one by one, and felt much more relaxed. He learned about Albert's story from three girls, who were supposed to be trustworthy and capable.

"Can I go with you?" Belier poked her head out, her eyes full of anticipation, "Grand Chief Lycia asked me to follow you, and I didn't leave an inch. She kept her head down as she spoke, not daring to make eye contact with Albert because she was lying. Licia didn't let her stay on the move, she just asked her to help him as much as she could. "I'll listen to you. Seeing Albert shake his head, Belle added, "And I can help you." ”

"Little girl, we've already talked about this, why did you change your mind again?" Albert brushed the hair on Belil's forehead, "You promised me before." He told her, "Don't be too upset, you're going to have a lot of fun in Aurora and make a lot of friends." ”

With that, Albert pushed her little head back into the car despite Belil's objections, and quickly closed the door.

Albert ......" Belle was a little aggrieved, but she still chose to be obedient.

She looked at him through the window, and she preferred the cowardly Albert to the confident and aggressive Albert in front of her, at least the timid Albert would not order her, let alone stuff her back into the car. She rubbed her head, which was a little painful, the sun god was on top, and Albert's strength was really too great.

Albert avoided Belil's gaze and looked at Natalie, "Give the Black Flame Grass and the Demon Flower to Catherine, she knows how to concoct a potion to remove the curse, but you'd better get an experienced apothecary as an advisor." After a pause, he summoned a bulging money bag from the Combat Power Ring and handed it to Gabrielle in the car, "This is the reward you asked for before," Albert smiled, "You can also think of it as a year's salary, honorable Mayor of Dawn." ”

"Those are two different things, you don't want to lie to me. Gabrielle took the money bag, "My salary hasn't been paid yet." She weighed her weight, "19 more, but don't think I'll pay it back to you, just treat it as the cost of the trip to Dawning City this time." ”

"Goodbye, my good friend will be your guide. Albert said, smiling meaningfully at Fregaar, as if to cheer him on.

The "boom" of the motor sounded, and the suspension kept the car steady and fast on the bumpy road, until it disappeared between the swampy trees, and Albert withdrew his gaze. "Wait, my teammates, let's go. He looked at Chevis and the two yodelers, who were already ready to go.

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In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

An elite team composed of four king-level powerhouses quietly and quickly arrived at a small town in the hinterland of the Grand Duchy of Lingyu. They weren't happy to put themselves in danger, but if they wanted to get to the Kingdom of the Wise, the Grand Duchy of Feather was the way to go, the kingdom of the Wise that kept out those who tried to peek into the mysteries of technology. It's just that this barrier of the kingdom of the wise may become a trouble or even a disaster in the future.

In the exotic tavern, Timo held a wine glass that was not much smaller than him, "What is that bug-like thing on your shoulder?" he stared at the "buzz" on Albert's shoulder, and along the way, the little one saved everyone a lot of trouble.

"That's the bug, it's called Buzz. "Please be polite, the buzz is very emotional, and I feel its displeasure." ”

"No kidding, bugs have emotions?" Timo put down his glass and burped contentedly, like a dwarf who was an alcoholic, "but I have to admit that it's amazing, I don't know how you train it." He stood in his chair, his feet padded and stretched out his little furry hand to touch the buzz, but the other man nimbly dodged and landed on Albert's other shoulder.

"I said it has. Albert replied calmly, "He's my favorite." ”

"Well, I believe in you. Teemo withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "I really don't know why I'm looking for a bug to be a magic pet." He muttered, then jumped out of his chair, "Let's go, dear fellows, we have business to do." ”

"You should say that before you offer to come to the tavern. Albert took a sip of his beer, "You and your little girlfriend should go find your joint, be careful, Chevis and I will be here waiting for you to come back." ”

"Don't drink too much, we need to get out of here before the sun goes down. Teemo admonished, and left side by side with Tristana.

Watching the two yodel scouts leave the tavern, the silent Chevis finally spoke. "I have an ominous premonition," he looked at him and lowered his voice, "Believe me, I'm not scared, I think it's a wrong decision to contact the others, we don't need help, we can just leave the Duchy of Feather, even if the Grand Duke of Feather has eyes and ears, there is no way to know where we are." ”

"You're saying that the connector Timo mentioned may have a connection to Grand Duke Lingyu?" Albert asked.

"We have to be doubly careful. Chevis was noncommittal, "including anything." ”

"You're right, my brother, but from here on, we've entered the public trade zone between the Kingdom of the Wise and the Grand Duchy of Feather, and we won't be able to pass through those heavily guarded checkpoints without anyone to cover our identities and whereabouts. Albert explained that this was what Teemo had told him last night, and that he had the same concerns until then.

Chevis shook his head, "Don't forget, I can fly, you can now, we can cross the Grand Duchy of Feather in just two days." He lowered his voice, even though no one around him was paying attention to them.

"It's not that simple, my brother. This is the Grand Duchy of Feathers, the Wingmen can also fly, they value the sky far more than other races, and Timo said that the warhawks in the Wingmen's airspace are checked. Albert explained to Chevis, not forgetting to add ice cubes to his glass. "Once our identities are discovered, let's wait to be tied up and thrown into the magic lab. He put his arm around Chevis's shoulder, "We've even defeated the vampires, are we still afraid of those with bird wings?"

"That can only pray that my worries are unnecessary. Chevis sighed.

"I hope so. Albert patted Chevis on the shoulder, "We don't seem to have had a drink alone yet," he told him, raising his glass, "Come on, Chevis, let's have a dragon vs. wurm showdown." Albert whispered, gulping down his beer.

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After an unknown amount of time, Teemo and Tristana returned to the tavern, followed by a scruffily dressed gray dwarf.

"Is this your connector?" Albert was incredulous, "a dwarf?"

"Sir, is there any problem?" the gray dwarf frowned disapprovingly.

"Sorry, forgive me for my presumptuousness. Albert smiled apologetically, "I'm just curious why the yodelers planted a dwarven spy in the Grand Duchy of Feather, it's shocking. He said truthfully.

"That's exactly what I wanted. Timo smirked, "His name is Trist Iron Shield, and he belongs to Special Operations Group 2 of the Wind Experience Scout Regiment, which is my team. He introduced to the crowd without deliberately whispering. Surrounded by the noisy shouts of drunkards, no one would notice their conversation, "I noticed the Wingman's anomaly a long time ago, so I installed Trist here three years ago, and he is now integrated into the town, and has made a lot of gangster friends all over the Grand Duchy. ”

"My friends are very good at smuggling goods, and so are people. Trist said, staring at the beer in Albert's hand and swallowing subconsciously.

"Sounds good. Albert smiled and nodded.

"I hope there are only gangster friends. Chevis muttered quietly, then put down his glass, "What are we waiting for, get out of here, I don't want to stay longer." He stood up and rubbed his somewhat drowsy head.

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Led by Trist, the group arrives at an abandoned factory on the outskirts of town.

More than half of the factory had collapsed, and the ground was covered with rubble and rebar, but the rusty fence around the building, which was more than five meters high, remained intact, and there were a number of rudimentary watchtowers built around the edges, in which you could faintly see the figures of people walking around.

After seeing Trist, a dozen burly winged men not far from the door did not stop everyone, and did not even come forward to ask, but just took a few more glances and began to continue the unfinished gamble.

After a few tosses, it may not have gone far, but it was enough to make Albert lose his bearings, and if the others left, he would definitely get lost in the huge factory. Along the way, they encountered a number of patrol wingmen, but none of them came forward to ask where they came from, and a few of them would come forward to talk to Trist. Judging by the tone of the winged people, they have a lot of respect for Trist, and give Trist the title of "Master" after his name.

"Are you a craftsman?" Albert couldn't help but ask Trist.

"No, not every dwarf loves forging or sewing like a woman. Trist shook his head, "Despite the extraordinary talent flowing through me, I'm more interested in martial arts. "And wine and beautiful women, I guess you haven't tried the Winged Women, I like the white wings and soft feathers on their backs." Trist swallowed, "They're really a gift from the sun god. ”

"They call you a master. Albert didn't care about the female wingman, he was only curious about the origin of the other party's title.

"I am the master. "I taught them to turn illegal business into a legitimate business, and I made the prostitutes attract more customers, and the underground casinos attracted more nobles, and the slaves paid more." Not only that, but I also hid my friends from the sheriff's search, and those damn taxes, and gave me a more long-term direction. I'm a business genius among the dwarves, and I'm pretty good at business, even though I didn't go to any business school. His tone grew louder and louder, and the dwarf's loud voice was used to the fullest, "I think I deserve the title of master." ”

"You're good at crime, not business. Albert said in a calm tone, "Maybe you should call Trist, the master of crime." ”

"That's right, I'm a natural genius for crime!" Trist didn't seem to notice the displeasure in Albert's eyes, and shouted proudly, in an unusually loud voice.

Albert looked at Trist and didn't speak.

He didn't like Trist, but they needed Trist to leave the Grand Duchy of Feather now, and he didn't want to be nosy, and there were many times when he helped others, only to get back insults and distrust, which broke his heart.

Albert looked at Teemo and Tristana again, but they were too short for him to see the expressions of the two yodelers unless he crouched down rudely. However, he could sense that Timo and Tristana also seemed to be a little unhappy with Trist's actions.

Feeling the gaze, Timo looked up at Albert, "I don't have the right to decide the character of my teammates. He said helplessly.

"That's enough, Teemo. ”

The sudden shouting made everyone startled.

It was Trist's voice, and he didn't have much respect for Captain Teemo, "I've been in this damn place for three years, I'm a martial artist, but I have to hang out with those disgusting gangsters. Do you think this is what I want? I am here for you, for the sake of the Kingdom of the Wise. He stopped and stared at Timo with small, round green bean eyes, "I did this at your beheels, and now you think I'm a scoundrel." He pressed closer to Timo, who was moving backwards, seemingly out of fear, but more like out of guilt.

"I'm sorry, Trist, I know you won't have it easy. Teemo lowered his head.

"I know that's not true. Trist took a deep breath, "But I'm willing to forgive you, you're my chief." With that, he slowly turned around and continued to lead the way at the front of the group.