Hearing someone coming in, Wen Lisa immediately held her breath.

Who is it?

Is it a customer who is here to sell mystery items? Or a patrolling sheriff or an Imperial agent?

There's a wanted criminal here, and if you fight here...... Wen Lisa felt like an ant that would die at the slightest touch.

Shelves full of items block the view.

A female voice with a sense of majesty sounded at the entrance: "Wen Lisha, are you here?" ”

"It's Lady Mihir!" Wen Lisa covered her mouth and exclaimed quietly.

Luke immediately remembered the information about this Lady Mihir.

Hicks Mihir is one of the nine members of the City Council of the Mighty Waves, and belongs to the Technocracy faction.

Her husband, Wagner Mihir, holds important positions in the Urban Alchemist Guild of the Raging Waves, and also owns a private steam alchemy machinery research institute with a lot of money-making patented technology.

Although Mrs. Mihil was born in the old aristocracy, because of her husband's special status, she easily integrated into the upper circle of Fury Waves City. Especially in the circle of noblewomen, her background makes her a representative of nobility, and the women of the upper class of the city of Fury Waves want to learn from Lady Mihir how to be a true nobleman.

The courtship of the noblewomen of Angry Waves City gave Mrs. Mihir a strong political capital, and with the support of her husband and her own knowledge, Mrs. Mihir, who was very interested in politics, successfully entered the city council.

This Whisperer Mystery House is a mysterious prop shop owned by Mrs. Mihir.

"Wen Lisha, are you here?"

Mihir continued to shout.

Wen Lisa whispered to Luke, "What should I do?" ”

"I'm just a guest, and you can do whatever you normally do." Luke said he didn't care about Mrs. Mihil's sudden arrival.

"Wen Lisa......" received no response in a row, and Mrs. Mihir's tone remained unimpatient. Although I didn't see anyone, I could already feel the sense of calm formed by a family with a long history.

"Madame, I'm here!" Wen Lisa agreed, and after feeling that Clear Sky really didn't intend to use herself as a hostage, she quickly ran away.

"Wen Lisha, you really scared me just now, and I'm still worried about whether you have an accident." Mrs. Mihir's voice was concerned: "I came to inform you that the door is closed early today. Elven skies put the city in grave danger...... Lisa Wen, why is your complexion so bad?

Isn't it, there's really something going on here? ”

"Madame, elf...... Clear skies are here. ”

……

The doors of the store were heavily closed.

A magical energy field fills the entire interior of the store.

After a while, Mrs. Mihir's voice rang out, "Miss Weatherlight, if it's you, please show up!" ”

Luke walked out.

"Good evening, Councillor Michiel!"

In front of her, Mrs. Michiel was dressed in a black tunic dress, a small yarkeme hat, and a pair of lace gloves on her hands.

The silk mesh veil is in front of you, with a sense of nobility and mystery.

A magic wand was held in her hand.

Faced with the elven clear sky who had single-handedly tossed the city of Fury to this shape, Lady Mihir did not dare to be careless.

It's just that she closed the storefront and didn't send out a magic call for help, indicating that she had another purpose.

"Good evening, Miss Sunny Sky. I didn't expect to see you here, and I didn't expect you to be so bold as to dare to come out at this time. ”

Luke walked over to Mrs. Mihir, and the frightened Wen Lisa ducked behind Mrs. Mihir.

"Thank you for the compliment, I think I have a lot of guts. Madame, I am also a little surprised by your courage, what makes you confident in facing me. At this distance, the magic wand in your hand is a rotten stick in my eyes. ”

Lady Mihir's magic wand glowed, and a beam of magic shot out and hit the floor beneath Luke's feet.

At the same time, a certain force was activated in the room, and pieces of streamers appeared in the air, flowing like water.

Seeing the elf stop, Mihir said, "Miss Sunny Sky, this is my mysterious item shop, and there are secret words I have laid down. You'd better be honest, or I'll have to trade your corpse for the bounty of the Billion Reichsmarks. ”

"Wow, a billion Reichsmarks, that's a lot of money. If I can get this money if I turn myself in, I will definitely tie myself up and send it to the government affairs department. Luke rested his right hand on the hilt of his lower waist and stared at Mihir, "You said you laid down the arcane words here, and I'd love to see it." ”

Lady Mihir also stared at Luke, preoccupied with guard.

"Looks like I need to subdue you first. Whisper: Duel Arena! ”

The Mystic Language, which has been pre-installed in the Mystery House, is activated. The space was opened, and the shelves moved rapidly to all sides with the unfolded space, and the floor was flipped and filled layer by layer, and soon expanded into a circular open dueling arena.

A full-body armor appeared in front of Lady Mihil, and the lines of the array outlined a six-pointed star circle beneath her feet.

Beams of light descended from above, and fire, horse bones, swords, book mats, and gems fell accurately on the circle one by one.

Whisper: Flame Knight.

The neighing of a war horse sounded, and the armor of the whole body stretched and combined into a human form, and the flames representing the eyes burned in the gaps that fully wrapped the eyes of the helmet.

The neighing of the war horse sounded again, and the knight's body rose, and a war horse covered in flame armor appeared under his seat. The flaming warhorse slashed its front hooves furiously, its nostrils spewing sparks outward, and its eyes glowing with incandescent light.

The knight grasped the flame reins of the war horse in his left hand, looked at the elf in front of him in a condescending and majestic manner, and a huge slashing sword appeared in his right hand.

Lady Mihir's wand swayed, and the bright light of the tip slashed a spell in the air.

A wall of protective light rose up, protecting her and Wen Lisa inside.

During the entire process of Mihil's operation, Luke stood still and did not move. The expansion of the space stretched the distance between her and Mihir to twenty meters.

Fifteen meters away from the Cangyan Knight.

A charge was fleeting.

Lady Mihir, who had completed the mystical release and protective magic, said to Luke, "You still have one last chance, give up resistance, and I will consider not handing you over to the city council." ”

Luke still didn't pull out his knife at this time, ignoring the menacing Flame Knight.

"Just now I was thinking about how to get you to free this dueling arena. I didn't expect ...... It could be so easy.

What an unexpected surprise! ”

Hearing the elf's words, Mrs. Mihir suddenly had a bad premonition. She...... How do you know that there is a Whisper Duel Arena here?

What does she want to do?

At this moment, Lady Mihir heard the elven clear sky chanting: "Secret Language: Sing of Blood!" ”