Shortly after Dara and Jenny left the Midland camp, they were confronted by a group of human mercenaries, who, at the sight of Jenny's rare look, took a few steps back and made way for Dara and Jenny to pass. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Instead, Dara stood still in front of everyone, cleared her throat, and asked in a deliberately rough voice, "Where are you going?"

"Let's fight the traitors. One of the round-faced boys said, although his voice was still trembling, but the whole person's face was full of pride, when he spoke, he also secretly glanced at Jiaoni, only to see that the other party's big watery eyes were also looking at him intently, and he couldn't help but be excited, and the whole person was red from his cheeks to his neck.

"Who is the traitor?" asked Jenny, staring at the round-faced boy.

"Da, Da...... Pull!" the boy stammered, blushing with excitement.

"Who said he was a traitor?" asked Jenny again.

"All, all, all said so!," said the boy, becoming more and more nervous, and not daring to look at Jiao Ni more.

"Everyone is the same!" said Jenny, sneering.

"What?" the boy hadn't reacted yet.

Jiao Ni suddenly said: "Just you guys, can you beat it? The three major mercenary groups of 'Sea Breeze', 'Spirit Leap', and 'War Spirit' have not been defeated before." ”

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight it!" said the boy excitedly, "We fight for honor." ”

"Fools, people are dead, what honor is there?" rebuked Jeanne.

The boy was stunned.

The middle-aged man played by Dara rode the "Miari" and smiled, "We have been there just now, and I heard that Dara has quit the mercenary group in Midland." ”

"He's quit?" the boy was stunned again.

Dara suddenly remembered his former self and had a little love for this round-faced boy.

"Yes, now the mercenary group is ruled by the dwarven warrior Blotto and the elven mage Miyali. Dara said.

"In that case, we'll have to look for him somewhere else. The boy said disappointedly.

"Well, we're looking for him, too," said Darrah, "and I've heard that he's fled south." ”

"So you're going south?" said a leading bushido who had never spoken.

"Well, we're going to go to Stanley's capital to buy equipment first, and then we'll go south to find him when we're ready to pay for it in full, what about you?" said Darrah.

"Forget it, let's go back to Stanley's capital first. "Another bushido.

"No," the leading samurai immediately rejected the samurai's offer, "let's go to camp Midland." ”

"Whatever you want!" Darrah said, shrugging.

"Wait," the boy said, glancing at Jenny again, and then turned to Darla, "you said you were going to Stanley's capital?"

Darla nodded.

The boy hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's a mess there, you must be careful." ”

"Is something wrong?" asked Darrah.

"The archbishop is dead. "Another bushido.

"Ahh

"Looks like you haven't been to the capital for a long time," said the leading samurai, "and he was killed shortly after the archbishop issued a warrant. ”

"Everybody said it was Darla, the traitor, who killed him!" said the round-faced boy.

"However, isn't it rumored that Dara is the 'Chosen One', how could he kill the Archbishop of the Helios Sect?" Dara asked deliberately.

"Isn't that all self-appointed! The archbishop has already clarified. The round-faced boy said.

"Who's the new archbishop?" asked Darla, after a moment's thought.

"The name of the sect is 'Amavrey,'" said the lead bushido, "I heard that it was a very young girl. ”

"Now that there's a new archbishop, why did you say the capital was in chaos?" asked the round-faced boy.

The boy blushed and said, "I have also heard that King Stanley XIV is looking for young boys and girls to perform sacrifices for the new archbishop. ”

"Sacrifice?" Dara was taken aback again.

Isn't it a mysterious ritual performed by demons?

"I see," said Jenny, looking at the round-faced boy suddenly, "you didn't really want to fight the Midland camp, you actually used it as an excuse to find a way to escape from the capital." Because you are also one of the candidates for sacrifice. ”

"If you go to the capital now, you will most likely be a sacrifice candidate. The leading samurai said to Jenny.

Darla nodded and said, "Thank you for your kind words, I won't take my sister to the city for an adventure now." ”

"Are you really going to the South to find Darla?" asked the round-faced boy.

"Of course. Dara said, secretly amused in his heart.

"There are some people who have fled to the capital, saying that succubi have begun to appear in the farthest south. Since Dara is in collusion with the devil, he must have no fear to flee to the south, and you two brothers and sisters may really never return if you go to such a far place to adventure. Why don't you ...... with us?" said the leading samurai, but before he could finish speaking, Jonny interrupted him.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, so go your way!" said Jenny, urging Darla, "Brother Miari, let's go." ”

Looking at the backs of Dara and Jenny leaving, the leading warrior shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, such a beautiful girl, but she has to go to death with her brother." ”

The round-faced boy said, "Can we go and help them?"

"Come on, boy, just take care of yourself. The leading samurai said, waved his hand, and continued north with a group of men.

After Dara and Jenny had walked some distance, Dara took out the handkerchief that Miyali had given him earlier from her bosom and opened it slightly, only to see a bunch of braided hair lying flat on a watery handkerchief.

Thinking of the affection that the elves have shown to him these days, Dara can't help but be a little stupid.

"Brother Darla," Jenny woke Dara upset, "where are we going next?"

"'City of Morning Light'!" said Darrah.

"I guessed you're still going. Jenny said.

Darla glanced at Jenny and said, "You're too glamorous, and in my opinion, you'd better disguise yourself before you go into the city." ”

"Pretending to be what?" asked Jenny.

"It's best to dress up as a female warrior in her forties, and then people will naturally think that the two of us are a couple, so that you won't be pulled into the sacrificial candidates. Dara laughed, and folded Miarie's handkerchief back with her hair and put it back in her arms.

"Brother Darla, are you making fun of me?" said in a low voice, her cheeks crimson, and she bowed her head.

"Good girl," said Darrah, "I'm protecting you. (To be continued.) )