The scent of water vapor and the light scent of flowers permeated the hazy bathroom with a faint mist.

The large bathtub with a length and width of 10 meters is filled with natural hot springs from the ground, and even in the early spring, the bath is sprinkled with perfect pink petals, and each of these pink roses, which requires a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate, is worth enough for an ordinary family to live for a month or more.

The fine bath salts and sparkling fragrance from the Vyas Merchant League were luxury items even in the upper class of the Rodman Empire.

In the huge bathtub, Ivy was the only one soaking in the hot spring covered with flower petals, and her cold and angry pretty face was incompatible with the warm air around her.

The white and delicate skin was wiped red, and even with the splash there was a faint bloodshot, but Ivy still didn't mean to stop at all, she still wiped every corner of her body seriously and carefully, even down to the gap between her hair and her toes.

She's been here for more than an hour, and she's been here all the time, washing the dirt off her body again and again.

As long as she touches the water, it will immediately cause her bad memories, those turbid yellow mud, fishy sewage, those burned fish and shrimp, ** leaves, foul-smelling fish scales, all these things that make her extremely disgusted and angry.

Of course, the most important of them is those damn hands, as long as the thought of being in such a muddy sewage, a damn despicable orc sliding on his ** body, Ivy can't help but grit her teeth.

But when I thought of my fearful escape. While Ivy was ashamed, she was more afraid, the strength of that terrifying man was definitely on the same level as Judge Hussein, and that powerful power was not something they could resist at all.

That orc had already been summoned by Campas, thinking of this Ivy sighed lightly for some reason, what happened in the past two days was something she had never been in contact with before, looking at the amethyst stone in her hand, Ivy couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ivy, are you alright, what the hell is going on?" Al leaned against the luxuriously carved door. There was a strange look on his face. The two are siblings and have been inseparable since childhood, and he can clearly feel that his dear sister is very wrong when she comes back.

"Is it because of that orc?" thought of the possible reason, and El's faint smile flashed with a deep killing intent.

"It's not. The orc is dead! Dead in the Hydra jungle! I'm fine. It's just a little tired!" Ivy subconsciously concealed her twin brother, and perhaps the only secret between the two.

At the same time, Primel City is in the middle of a towering and ornate castle. Mari's servants have quickly cleaned up the clutter that had fallen from the castle so that they could be used to receive guests.

In the castle restaurant, the brand-new Xia Zuo had just sat down for less than a few breaths under the leadership of the servant, and there were twenty or thirty kinds of meat and vegetarian snacks of various colors, all of which were served with sterling silver tableware, and were quickly placed on the long table in front of Xia Zuo.

In the center of the long table is a row of a dozen golden huge candlesticks, gracefully shaped with golden thorn patterns, inlaid with a dozen glittering sapphires, illuminated by the light of nearly a hundred candles.

"Now, then, Hazo, can you tell me what your mentor looks like?" On the other side of the long table, the Duke of Hebrew sat on an ornate chair covered with golden thorns, with a red velvet backrest more than three meters high, and a coat of arms belonging to the Primel family engraved on a shield with thorns on it.

The Hebrew Duke's smile was very bright, and letting a lowly orc eat at the same table with the honorable him had clearly shown the importance he attached to Xia Zuo.

But his problem!

It was clear that the wise and conceited ruler of the Primel family had not yet fully believed Hazo's words.

"Old fox!" Xia Zuo cursed in his heart, casually grabbed the exquisite refreshments in front of him and threw them into his mouth, in the slightly frowning brows of the Hebrew Duke and the snickering eyes of the surrounding maids, he chewed without manners, and tried his best to disguise himself as a barbarian orc who had never received any etiquette education, of course, Xia Zuo himself had never received any etiquette education.

Dancing with his hands and spitting with fine crumbs of food splashing around as his mouth opened and closed, Natsuzo raised his voice and began to describe his non-existent mentor for the Hebrews.

"The teacher has blonde hair!" Most of the humans he has seen since Natsuzo came to this world are blonde.

"Blue eyes, as vast as the sky!" Blonde hair and blue eyes are characteristic of many nobles, just like the Hebrew Duke in front of him.

"The body is burly, it can smash the ice peak with one punch, and it is stronger than the lion on the grassland!" "All fighters start training from the most basic physical body, and everyone must be burly.

"A lion with a thick beard!" would have been dispensed with a specific look.

"That's right! he still loves to drink!" In the end, Xia Zuo also emphasized this point, as if this was the main clue, but the fact itself, Xia Zuo has never seen a man or woman who does not like to drink since he came to this world.

"Is that so?" Hebrew narrowed his eyes slightly, holding back his disgust at Nassa's savage appearance, "Is there anything else, like something related to the purpose of your mentor who asked you to come here?"

"No!" Xia Zuo touched the residue on his mouth, copied a few more plates of snacks, stuffed them into his mouth and vaguely said, "The teacher sent me here, I stayed in the polar ice field to cultivate, and asked me to go back quickly!"

The polar ice field is located in the extreme north of the continent in the north of the Campas Plateau, where there is snow all year round, and the cold wind is biting, even the Campas orcs do not want to be easy today, and humans don't know anything about it.

As for going back quickly?

This sentence is Xia Zuo's sincere words from the heart, he doesn't feel like staying in this kind of ghost place for a moment, God knows how much pressure he is under now, in the face of this terrifying man, on the surface he is calm and deals with himself, but under the table, Xia Zuo's calves have never stopped twitching nervously.

"Polar Ice Field?" Hebrew couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then nodded slightly, the ice field is dangerous, but it is precisely like this, it has become a place for many continent powerhouses to retreat and cultivate.

After that, it was all boring pleasantries, and a dinner party ended in an atmosphere of merry with the guests and hosts, and the Duke of Hebrew warmly beckoned the pretty little maid to lead the way, and moved his noble steps to carry Xia Zuo to the door of the dining room, which was the highest courtesy in the duke's honorable position.

Waiting for Xia Zuo to leave his mouth, the bright smile of the Duke of Hebrew quickly solidified, "What do you think?"

"It's hard to be sure!" In a subtle corner that the candlelight could not reach, a black shadow wriggled out of it, and the black mist on his body was filled, as if he was in a dark shadow all the time, "That little orc is not as simple as it seems, the aura on his body is very unique, I have never seen such a pure breath!"

There was a dry wry smile in the shadow, "This thing really seems like he can do it, and the description of that little orc is very similar!"

Hebrew snorted coldly, and a hint of displeasure flashed on his majestic face, "What if it's someone he sent? Does he think that he can take things away by sending someone casually? Especially a lowly orc!"

"But what if he is really about to break through?" Phantom's sudden interjection made the displeased expression on Hebrew's face stiffen, "You should know the importance of this matter, if he can really break through, the noble Primel family will really prosper, and it is even possible to be among the strongest families in the continent, isn't this what you have always expected?"

"It's because this is what I expected, so I can't easily hand over such an important thing to an orc of unknown origin!" Hebrew said coldly, although there was no flaw in the orc's words, and it was impossible for anyone to know that the Primel family had this thing, but such an important thing, he had to be cautious, "If he is really about to break through, he should come back by himself, instead of letting a talking monkey pick it up." ”

"Vincent, since he asked him to pick up the things, there must be a reason for him!" Shadow sighed secretly, "Of course, we can't fully trust this little orc, I will follow him until I am sure that the things reach Vincent safely." ”

Of course, the two who thought they were speculating would not have thought that they were wrong from the beginning, and Xia Zuo's casual nonsense description caused them to think about something in their hearts.

The twisting corridors are like a labyrinth, the tall and magnificent doorways and the dead and dark passages, even Xia Zuo is dizzy.

"My lord, this is your room!" Pushing open the door decently, the pretty little maid smiled and whispered, "I'm next door, if you have any orders, you can summon me at any time!"

"En!" nodded indifferently, Xia Zuo strode into the room, almost at the moment when they closed it, his body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he sat on the soft blanket of pure cashmere, panting in his mouth, and large drops of sweat poured out of his forehead.

This meal, which lasted less than half an hour, seemed to Xia Zuo to be longer than a century, and he had to respond to every random Hebrew inquiry without the slightest hesitation, and definitely not leak a flaw in his answer.

"Damn old bastard!" Xia Zuo sat down on the ground, panting and scolding in a low voice, his nerves were tense all the time, and his face had to pretend to be casual, strong pressure, if it weren't for the fact that Hebrew's strength was too terrifying, if it weren't for the cold aura in the corner that made him sweat and hairs all over his body, he would have been desperate and forced out from here.

Of course, if he had done this, he would not have gasped here now, he would have already returned to the arms of the god of Kampas, if the god of Kampas was willing to take him in as a hypocrite. (To be continued......)

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