Chapter 38: Suspicion

"Dazerion?

Just as the two of them and the two elves introduced each other, Gianna finally came out, first glanced at Kyris who was causing trouble with disgust, and then said to the elf captain with even more disgust.

"I'm sorry, I'm still twenty years short of my term!"

It should have been a long time ago that the girl mage who probed her brain probe, the elf captain was not surprised by the sudden appearance of Gianna, but raised her eyebrows and shook her ears.

"Hmph, old immortal dead lady!" Looking at the other party's skin, which was fairer than herself, Gianna's face instantly turned cold, and she hummed in a low voice, but before the demon word was finished, her cheeks were pinched by a pair of white hands, and directly kneaded the face of the girl mage into an oval.

"Auntie, if you heard what you just scolded me, she would be sad again!"

Completely ignoring Gianna's gritted teeth and staring at him, the elf captain easily dodged two stomps on his feet, happily rubbing the face of the opposite, but after rubbing his body a few times, he suddenly retreated, narrowly dodging an ice blade that silently slashed at him, turned his hands into phantoms, pulled out two daggers that shimmered with gorgeous light, and cut the dense ice crystal thorns that were shooting at him into slag with three blows and five divisions.

Breaking Gianna's attack like a cloud, and just as the opponent's anger was about to fully explode, the elf captain instantly took a few steps back and hid in front of Kyrryth.

"Mage, welcome to the Northland Tower!"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at the young mage who was glaring fiercely at Kelris, and led a group of elven rangers to turn around and sweep into the oak forest behind him, and in a few seconds, he disappeared.

"Iriel?"

Following the puffed Gianna into the carriage, Kelreth asked with a smile after the young mage urged the carriage to move again.

"The name my mother gave me!"

Gianna whispered and didn't explain anything, and Kyris on the other side didn't ask any more questions, and for a while, except for Kiel, who was still full of energy, calmed down for the time being.

However, the oak forest next to the national highway looked small from a distance, but the carriage had been running for five or six hours without seeing an end, and even if the active Kiel was starting to get bored, he would have run out if it hadn't been for Kelreis's pressure.

"Do you have eyebrows for this assassination?"

Seemingly awkward at this long period of utterly uncommunicative silence, Gianna coughed and asked softly.

"There are a few objects..."

Glancing at the girl mage, Kyris frowned and replied, in fact, after the fact, he had a few general suspicions.

In that legendary meeting, the Patriarch of Stratholme glanced at him with an inexplicable look before leaving, and the other party's face changed when he knew that he was a Demon Pattern Explorer, and he decisively became the first object of suspicion of Kyrryth. However, the profession of the Holy Light, at least for now, seems to have very strict requirements for people's faith, morality and willpower, so there are very few people who are traitorous and evil among the priests, especially the Patriarch who is a legendary priest, who can almost be regarded as a world walker of the Holy Light, coupled with the identity of the other party, it is generally impossible to lower the identity and make a move on a small minion like himself.

The second object of suspicion is Barov of Kurdaron, except that Barov originally belonged to the undead shadows that Kelreth paid special attention to, although the short contact did not allow the mid-level mage to find the handle, and even through Marseilleu's perception, he could not find out any problems, but the fact that the entire Barov clan had lost their strength was enough to make Kelreth pay extra attention.

In addition, it is precisely because of the secret that the whole Barov is in a weakened period known to outsiders like Kelreis, and this Grand Duke Barov has every reason to wipe Kelreth to hang, in fact, when he entered the secret room with a Marseillo and found out about the weakness of Grand Duke Alex, the mid-level mage had already found that he seemed to be too reckless.

In addition to these two new objects of hatred, it is not excluded that the Countess Kenneri in Lordaeron will die, or that Kel'thugad's interest will come to a waste.

However, the two assassins dared to attack at the gate of the Silver Hand, although it was also to take advantage of the fact that Kelrith was also greatly reduced vigilance because of the Silver Hand, but this kind of assassination that could not escape death even if it succeeded, only the kind of real dead man could do it.

Thinking about it this way, Barov's suspicion immediately pulled a big other section, and only they, with years of influence and shadows, could find out his precise location and situation so accurately; only they, with hundreds of years of heritage, could have this kind of dead soldiers who could be wasted wantonly; only they, with their terrifying financial resources, could allow low-level assassins to use this kind of terrifying arrow weapon that was fatal to mid-level professions.

"Although this is already your territory, you have only only come here after all, and you have no foundation at all. Let's get in touch with Master Brighton or Kennery, and get someone over!"

Glancing at Kiel, who was stunned, Gianna turned to the mid-level mage who was thinking down. In the eyes of the young mage, Kyrryth's already scarce followers are now equivalent to a bare-rod commander, or the kind with a drag oil bottle.

"I'll think about it. ”

Sensing Gianna's gaze at Kiel, Kyle said that for him, the assassination of the Eastwall Fortress was also a warning. Originally, with his alertness and mental sensitivity, he should have noticed that something was wrong one step earlier than Kiel, but because of the safety on the surface of the environment, he lowered his vigilance, and this kind of mistake occurred, since there was a warning of life and death, he naturally would not make this kind of mistake again in the future.

As for asking him to ask the master for help, the middle-level mage who felt that he had not yet reached the end of his rope had no such plan, and as for Kenneri, it was even more impossible.

"Do you have any useful information about this Oak Town?" said Kyrreth to Gianna as he looked out the window at the oak groves speeding by, pausing emphatically for purposefulness.

"Hmph!" was obviously unhappy with Kelris's accent, but the girl mage seemed to feel guilty about pulling him as a shield last night, and just said after the ink was removed.

"The original non-development of this piece of oak forest is only a convention, and there is no explicit rule, but most of the development of barren areas is led by nobles, and they do not move, and naturally no one dares to develop it. The appearance of Oak Town is actually a trick by the nobles of Stratholme, luring some landless outcasts to spontaneously develop a section in the southwest corner of the oak forest, just to test the reaction of the elves. ”

After a pause, Gianna sneered.

"If the High Elves cared, and even asked the master to ask for the guilt, then they could have killed these homeless people and confessed that they were completely unaware, but the final result was that the High Elves of the Northland Guard Tower completely sat back and watched the growth of the homeless, and even established a decent town, so that the black hand behind them was impatient to reach in. ”

"In other words, I haven't reached the fiefdom yet, and I'm already a thorn in the side of some people!" smiled coldly, and Kyrreth still looked out the window.