But they were gone, leaving behind a burst of uproar.

The words 'shop' and 'elven glory' echoed in everyone's minds, and they stirred up layer after layer of waves.

"Gulas, do you mean that this elf is going to open a shop in Overwatch?"

Not far from the unhappy Gulas, who was also sitting at the table, and also had an old presence, he suddenly asked Gulas, and the latter immediately came back to his senses after being interrupted by such words.

"Or else?"

"But I've never heard of elves opening shops!"

Obviously agreeing with Gulas's words in his heart, but the old man who spoke frowned tightly, as for the reason, of course, it was the same as the meaning of his words,

Since ancient times, I have never heard of elves opening shops, you must know that elves are originally synonymous with wealth, and what is the purpose of opening a store, not for money, but will a race like elves make money? Is it necessary to open a store to make money?

So, there is a question,

It's just that after being so sure of Gulas, the doubt turned into disbelief.

"We'll see when the time comes!"

Seeing that his acquaintance was so incredulous, Gulas didn't want to think too much about it.

At this moment, all his thoughts were on the previous time, when Orangel was on the stage, and his indifferent gaze was on him.

Was it because he was too enthusiastic that he was disgusted by Orenjiefer, or was it because Olanjiefer was in a bad mood and he happened to hit the knife?

But it seems that no matter which one it is, it's not a good thing for yourself!

His mind was basically like a paste, and Gulas really didn't have the slightest mood to pay attention to the surrounding situation, so that after a little while, he felt irritated by the noisy voices around him, so he naturally walked outside Zi Feng.

"Go ask that sissy!"

The brows suddenly relaxed, under the premise that he really couldn't figure it out, Gulas could only think of Ize reluctantly, of course, as for why he didn't want to think about it, he didn't lose to himself a piece of amethyst, and he kept "chattering" at Ize, which was so annoying that it hurt.

Shaking his head, no longer delaying, Gulas went straight to the door, but he didn't know why, that is, when he was about to step out of the door, he almost reflexively stopped and turned around, and his eyes fell on Robert's face, whose smile could not be concealed at all.

frowned, but he didn't know why he acted like this, and soon after, Gulas gave up his plan to continue the investigation, and immediately walked in the direction of the Magic Guild,

As for the people behind him, who were unaware of the weirdness, who were fiercely discussing what kind of shop "Elven Glory" was and when it would open, they had all been thrown away by him.

And aside from all this, there is also Olanjiefer.

On the street, people come and go, and the darkness of the night is just the beginning of prosperity, but because Zifeng attracts most people to go to see the beauty of the beauty, it makes this prosperity more or less weak.

But none of this has anything to do with Olanjeffer!

With Iana in his right hand, Orlandvia in his left hand, and Eugene and Robben, who are tall and short, fat and thin, behind him, they form a unique scenery on the street.

At present, the two of them are an elf, and the elegance of the elf is irreplaceable, but the two women also have peerless appearances, they walk together, there is no sense of disobedience, but they are independent of the entire crowd.

And of course, few people dare to approach them excessively.

The speculation that the elves did not come to the Watch City has been confirmed, but the imagination of what the elves came to Watch the City to do has not yet been fulfilled, and it is really no one who dares to become the character whose imagination is fulfilled.

Therefore, in such a state of no one to disturb him, Olanjeffer and his party quickly came to the Drunken Dream Building.

But just before the drunken dream building, Olanjeffer suddenly stopped his steps and let go of his hands.

"Iana, you take Orlandvia back to the room first, and I'll go to the Elven Forest!"

Pointing to the Drunken Dream Building, Oran Jeffer didn't mention why Ianna suddenly went to Zifeng, and how did he know that he would be in Zifeng.

It seems that it is enough for her to have an "anger" towards herself!

However, there is not much time, and it is decided to go back to the Elven Forest, which will definitely take more time, if you can't come back in time, it will be impossible to reach Defeina in three days, and at the time of the Festival of the Gods, you will not be able to return to the Divine Academy to participate in the admission ceremony.

It seems that time is really too tight!

Without any delay, Oran Jeffer went directly to lead out his white horse, and by the way, he turned over and sat on the horse's back.

"Eugene, I'm going to find someone to clean those houses at night, and when it's dawn tomorrow morning, the opening ceremony will be held!"

"Great Elf, which one should I decorate!"

"All over the ground!"

Pulling Robben onto the horse's back, he was not allowed to make contact with Olanvia at all, and without even giving him time to take off his mask, Olanjeffer grabbed the horse's belly, and then the white light disappeared into the darkness like lightning.

And behind Olanjiefer, seeing that he disappeared from his sight almost instantly, the fat man is really Olanjiefer's time is urgent, after all, the Elven Forest is not too close.

It's just that you can leave, why do you still let yourself decorate the store, and more importantly, it's not a room, then there are at least 20 rooms on the entire ground, so that you can finish it overnight, is it possible?

The brain was full of helplessness, and the fat man at the moment couldn't wait for the fat on his body to be missing a hundred or ten pounds, so he hurriedly ran to find someone to get those houses.

But the two "boss ladies" are behind him, how can he go first, it can only be accompanied by his smiling face.

"That Lady Ianna...... Why don't you go back and rest first?"

"You go get busy with yours first!"

Nodding, but not immediately responding to the fat man's words and turning back to the drunken dream building, Iana said this, and her eyes looked at Orlandvia beside her.

"What's your name?"

"Orlandvia!"

Bowing slightly, when Iana asked herself, Orlandvia didn't pause, and directly reported her name,

But when the fat man heard such words, he was so trembling that he didn't dare to stay here at all, and hurriedly ran in another direction obediently.

Obviously, this is the form of a fight between the two proprietresses, otherwise, why didn't Via Tucker give her real name, but her new name that was chosen by Orenjiefer?

No, the name "Orlandvia" should be her real name now!

The fat man who rolled his eyes while running had a logical problem in his mind, but he quickly ignored it.

It's him Orenjeffer who should have a headache anyway, he just needs to be a good little brother!

With this thought, the fat man's steps were lighter, but behind him, between the two figures that were gradually moving away, it seemed that the solemnity became more terrifying.

"My name is Anna!"

"I know!"

"Do you believe it, I'm going to kill you?"

Her eyes froze, feeling a kind of indifference from Oranvia, and Iana directly burst out with a kind of killing intent of Chiguoguo!

However, that Orlandvia didn't seem to feel such a killing intent at all, but suddenly raised her head, and by the way, a smile appeared on the face that originally seemed to be eternal, "Don't believe it!"

"Look for death!"

There was a cold snort, and then the storm erupted.

Just like the snow country in the north, the storms that often blow at that time are sudden and violent, and can directly freeze people's muscles and bones, and even a person's ...... Soul!

Close to Ianna's drunken dream building, all the beings in it suddenly felt a piercing coldness, and the whole body suddenly trembled, and after that, the cold feeling suddenly disappeared,

It seemed that it was just a cold wind blowing in the dark night!

But as long as people feel that feeling, they don't think it's just cold wind, but what is it?

It's fleeting, and it can't be felt clearly at all!

But that's just how most people feel!

In the Magic Guild of the Watch City, the nine-story magic tower, somewhere in it, an old man with a beard almost dragged to the ground, obviously feeling the magic and true meaning between heaven and earth with his eyes closed!

However, when the cold appeared, all the tranquility was instantly broken.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the old man only thought for a moment, and then immediately got up, but at the moment when he was about to take a step,

A familiar face suddenly appeared!

"Izawa?"

"Mr. Philip!"

As the old man said, what appeared in front of him now was the head of the Magic Guild in Overwatch City, the branch leader Ize Puri, but at this moment, it was Ize, who was obviously extremely authoritative, but he bent slightly towards the old man, as if there was a kind of respect.

"That woman is coming with Olanjiefer, so you better not go over yet!"

"That cold feeling should be from the Snow Country, and it may be the Snow Country Holy Maiden that I have been looking for for a long time but to no avail!"

"But that elf is Oran Jeffrey!"

The waist was bent even deeper, Ize sighed, and then there was helplessness, "Shake the entire Magic Guild, and be ordered to do his best to protect Orlanjief!"

"What do you know?"

The old man no longer insisted on seeing Ize's posture, but asked curiously, what does this elf represent.

But Ize was still helpless, "Mr. Philip, Ize can only say so much, I really can't tell you!"

But when Ize's words fell, the old man fell into a kind of silence, and for a long time, seeing that Ize kept bending down, until the old man finally said, "I went out recently!"

It's just that when Ize wanted to say something immediately, he was stunned to find that the old man was still out of the magic tower!

Leap down, without a trace of mud and water!