Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Hardest Backstage

readx;? The sky was faint, the two figures rushed all the way, the water droplets dripped down, leaving not too obvious traces along the way, but the two people who galloped did not have the heart to cover up these, they knew that the people behind them would definitely follow the water trail to catch up, the same method wanted to be used twice, and only the person on the back of the first figure could do it, and the two people who were on the run, one seriously injured and one lightly injured, did not have this ability. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yinyue, I can't run anymore, they shouldn't catch up, let's rest for a while, right?" Wayne, who had been dragged by Yinyue, looked at the pale sky, and finally couldn't help wailing, the injuries on his body were just healed and he was caught up, and then Yinyue was in a hurry to hide under the big rocks on the shore, and after escaping until now, his wounds have begun to deteriorate, and his physical strength has been completely exhausted, of course, there is one more thing in his heart that is even more unexpected.

Is this silver moon in front of you really an elf?

Or, how could this be an elf, a beast in an elven garb!

"I don't think it's going to catch up. After listening to this, Yinyue slowly stopped and looked back for a moment, saying that the whole person fell directly.

"Silver Moon!!"

Wayne was shocked, but seeing that Yinyue was still breathing, he knew that she was just physically exhausted, too tired to faint, it was about to dawn, the temperature would not be too low, even if she lay on the ground casually, the impact on her body would not be too great.

"This time I really can't run, one is seriously injured, two are unconscious, and now I'm afraid that a half-year-old child can take it, it's really enough...... Luckily, I escaped. After saying that, Wayne also fell to the ground, his injuries have collapsed, and if he is not treated in time, I am afraid that he will really die.

As time slowly passed, the temperature slowly increased with the rising of the sun, and the comatose Silver Moon was the first to wake up, it was noon, and no one passed on the path that Silver Moon chose, which made her feel a little surprised, seeing that the winged man was still asleep, there was already a trace of blood on his face, and it seemed that he was slowly recovering, and his current state was worse than when he first met him, but he finally guaranteed his life.

Looking at the ghost and ugly around her again, the elf couldn't help but widen her eyes, because she saw that under the mask of the ghost ugly, there was also a pair of eyes, open eyes.

"Well...... Yes...... My head hurts. "The ghost ugly sees that Yinyue is looking at himself, and he is always surprised when he is looked at by a beautiful elf with an inexplicable look, so the ghost ugly dodges away, and as soon as he makes a move, he feels a splitting headache, as if he has been hit hard.

"If you don't hurt, then it's really a monster, why can't you even run away all of a sudden?" remembering that when the ghost ugly first plunged into the soil, Yinyue couldn't help but roll her eyes for a while, however, seeing the ghost ugly wake up, Yinyue only felt at ease until now, the fear in her heart was swept away, and the exhaustion of her body hit again, in the ghost ugly's surprised shout, Yinyue slowly lay on the ground again, this time she really fell asleep.

Looking at the surrounding deserted environment, the ghost ugly grinned and checked Yinyue's physical condition and mental condition, it seems that he has just overdrawn his physical strength, and his spirit is still relatively problematic, as for the wing man next to him, the ghost ugly didn't even look at it, and directly started to check himself, although he just woke up, but what happened in the middle, zero didn't miss it at all, he was smashed so badly by this wing man, and he didn't give him two blows to give him face, therefore, the first thing that the ghost ugly checked was his body.

As a result, the ghost ugly felt quite satisfied, looking at the two people who were already unconscious on the ground, the ghost ugly looked left and right and muttered: "It seems that I have just woken up and am going to do coolies." ”

Holy capital, inside Calle's mansion.

"No news yet?" Caller's face was somewhat anxious, and Faramor in front of him also shook his head in frustration, and the result was self-evident.

"Then what do you think I should do to respond to this letter?" Calle was holding a leather scroll in his hand, but the color of this scroll was not the usual tawny, nor was it the kind of white made of high-grade paper, it was a green scroll, and it was also engraved with green patterns, only people with a certain identity and knowledge could know that this was a letter from the elves, and what Calle was holding in his hand was a letter from the secret forest of the Ron Empire, and the person they were looking for was naturally self-evident.

Judge Scar couldn't help but frown after hearing Caller's complaining words, but even if he had the power to do anything, as long as he had a little to do with ghosts and ugliness, it would be useless.

Calle could naturally see Faramir's expression, he originally wanted to show it, but, seeing that the military judge was revealed, there was no need for him to repeat it, but pinching the scroll in his hand, Calle couldn't help frowning slightly, the letter came through Faramor's hand, but Faramor didn't know how the letter got into his room, he was already a martial god-level powerhouse, and if he wanted to enter quietly, unless he was a sage-level powerhouse or a thief who specialized in concealment, this scroll appeared on his table, and it also left a string of elven ancient words that Faramor couldn't understand。

Only the oldest elves can write elven ancient language, and only a few learned people can understand this elven language, Farramor is looking for Calle because he can't understand it, and this scroll is precisely for Calle, it seems that the elves in the secret forest have long known that Calle understands the elven language, and the meaning is that the princess of the secret forest, Silver Moon, has been in the human race for too long, and Calle must send it back within a month.

"A month's time, the time given seems to be more abundant, but now that the time is calculated, it is only half a month, the Tenth Guards Legion has sent back the news, Lord Ghost is already on the way back, and there are also reports that he passed through several small villages, but then he disappeared, so far, we have not heard any news. The "we" here refers not only to the soldiers of the 10th Guards Regiment left behind by Faramir and the Devil, but also to Amlock's news network and other people who are interested in Calle and the Devil, and among this group, the Temple is the most important.

As soon as Calle opened his mouth, he naturally asked about the temple, and it turned out that he already knew something, but what Faramor said still surprised him.

The temple actually didn't make any moves, this is not good news, there is no action now, it can only mean that the temple is brewing this bigger action, and now it's just the calm before the storm, but Calle then laughed, laughed very easily, seeing Calle smile like this, Faramir was a little confused, could it be that the second prince had already guessed the temple's plan? This kind of relaxed smile has not appeared on His Highness's face for a long time, especially after Lord Ghost and Ugly left the Holy Capital, the most relaxed smile of the second prince of Kahler seems to have disappeared, and now it appears here, and suddenly the entire small courtyard seems to have a brilliance.

"The matter of the temple, if we can't guess it, don't bother to guess, it's a waste of effort, just do what we have to do now, since that bastard has the ability to attract the attention of the temple, it is just convenient for us. ”

"Your Highness, the drama you had before has already made many people's hearts flutter, and the next plan, do you want to ...... Faramir hesitated, it turned out that His Highness had not guessed the temple's intentions, but how could the plan between him and the ghost and the ugly be made to bypass the temple?

Kahler put the scroll on the stone table next to him, exhaled and said, "Mobilize people to find Yinyue, since the ghost has left, then he will definitely rush back as soon as possible, Faramor, have you thought of becoming a ** official from a military judge?" After speaking, His Royal Highness the Second Prince winked at the military judge.

The Holy Capital is the largest city in the Kahler Empire, the political center, the economic center, and naturally the largest Fengyue place in the country.

Wag Street, originally an inconspicuous side street in the Holy Capital, in the daytime, almost no people can be seen walking on this street, only at the beginning of the night, it will become the most lively place in the Holy Capital, and at this time Wag Street will become another name: ** Cave.

On both sides of the street are Fengyue places, and the people who come and go are either high-ranking officials and dignitaries, or rich people, either with power, money, or a good father.

Young aristocratic children will come here, because here they will make friends because of the same hobbies, and because they become friends, they can exchange more interests.

Skes is the largest Fengyue place in the ** cave, and it is also the favorite place for all Fengyue guests, but if you want to come to this place, you can't do it with money alone, because there are the most luxurious decorations, the strongest or most mellow wine, the most beautiful people, and the best quality service.

"What?" a young nobleman, who was not very old and knew at a glance that he had been hollowed out by the color of wine, was loudly scolding the guards beside him.

"Yes, my honorable master, Miss Jinx is now pouting with Master Lascoe, and she ...... this servant has a tiger's back, but in front of this young nobleman, he wags his tail like a leper dog and begs for mercy, and his face is flattering, but no matter what kind of expression he has, his body is already in front of this nobleman, and it is obvious that he does not want his master to go up and make trouble.

"Lascaux?!Hmph, what qualifications does he have! Get out of the way for me! I want to see how this Lascaux can get Miss Jinx's favor!" After saying that, the young nobleman pushed the servant in front of him away, but the servant came up and blocked the young nobleman again, but before he could speak, he was slapped hard by the nobleman.

The sound of the voice even made the people present pause for a moment, "Little master, you...... Don't embarrass your humble slave, if the old master knows that I am with you......" Before he finished speaking, he slapped him in the face and slapped him back.

His little master went up to the top of the three-story building in a rage, where the best of the best names could receive guests, and as for his servants, he didn't look at them.

In the night breeze, Calle stood on the top of the highest house in his house, letting the night breeze blow away his silver hair, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but his face showed a trace of weirdness, and muttered to himself: "The best decoration, the best wine, the best beauty, the hardest backstage ......"