Perhaps fearing that the wizards would knock her unconscious again, Freya's tone, though furious to the extreme, was not as loud as it had been yesterday, and she gasped for breath, as if trying to suppress her anger.

"I, I know that you are not in the same group as those people, let me go, I will not let the acting city lord pursue you!"

"Sounds like a very good building. Algernon nodded. The old man looked at Freya calmly, the expression in his eyes was still full of wariness, "I think, you have already understood, I am a cunning old wizard, and a cunning old wizard never trusts others, not to mention that you have no evidence to prove your identity." ”

When Algernon finished speaking, Freya's face turned white.

"Bud and I are going back. Algernon turned to Ivan slowly, "We are not fugitives, we can't stay hiding in the shadows of the underground, we need to meet the guards, but we can't take Freya Wind Spirit with us. ”

"Uh, because there might be spies among the guards?" Ivan glanced at Freya, only to see that she was biting her lower lip tightly, looking very aggrieved. Algernon said that she had no proof of her identity, referring to the fact that she said that she was the queen, and Freya did not look like a queen in the first place.

"That's really an important reason. Since the attackers' target is Miss Windling, as long as they don't know Lady's whereabouts, they shouldn't embarrass us ordinary residents too much. We can tell the guards that we were separated from Miss Wind Spirit on the way to being chased by the attackers. Algernon said in a calm and clear voice.

"Well, are you going to leave me here? You're going to sue the guards that there's a spy among them? Hey, what are you thinking? How could you suspicious wizards, the guards of the Feather Clan, believe you!" Freya suddenly panicked, and she kicked her feet hard, the rope that was not tightly wrapped became looser. Freya seemed to want to twist her body to her feet, but was unsuccessful.

Ivan also felt that this solution would not work. He had to admit that what Freya said this time made sense, Algernon and Bard, I'm afraid it would be difficult to gain the trust of the Feather Guards, not to mention, how could they leave Freya alone in the cellar?

"Ah, Elder Algernon......" Ivan suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. But at times like this. He would rather he was wrong.

"You, you're not trying to make me ...... I got it...... Look at her...... ......."

Ivan looked at Algernon almost pleadingly. Seeing Algernon's solemn face, he felt like he had fallen for the wizards!

Bard deliberately approached him in women's clothes and asked him to come to the cellar. Was it to hand over this terrible errand to him from the beginning? He noticed Freyana's arrow-sharp gaze. Freya was no longer on her feet, her clear blue eyes that seemed to burn with flames. She looked up. Glared at Ivan viciously.

"Ah, this, Mr. Yafil should be fine......" Bard's face looked like a profiteer, he put down his staff, and bent down as if flattering, "Elder Algernon, he trusts Mister Yafir's strength, I think it would be better if you could agree......"

"No way!"

Before Ivan could say anything, Freya screamed. Bud's face changed instantly, and he quickly recited the incantation, and the air around him seemed to solidify into a spherical cage, presumably to prevent the sound from reaching the outside.

Freya continued to shout in spite of the moment, "How can you let a noble lady and a rude stinky man be alone in such a small and dark room......!

Freya's face was flushed and blackened, as if she were going to drip blood at any moment, and she was tense as if she were facing a great enemy, but she couldn't think of the right words to describe the shamelessness of these humans. Algernon, Buder, and Sallyster, who was sitting next to Ivan, were all stunned.

"I, I don't think it's appropriate either!" Ivan couldn't help but raise his voice. The figure of Ai Xia inexplicably appeared in her mind, with her waist crossed and a puffing appearance, which was exactly the posture she taught her "little brother" a lesson. He lowered his head, deliberately turning his gaze away, for fear of meeting Freya's gaze.

"Not appropriate?" Bard's expression was like he had encountered a problem he had never thought of. Sally suddenly covered her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and Bard and Algernon looked at Sally blankly.

"I, I think, it seems a little strange to say that, but Miss Wind Spirit is also a very attractive girl regardless of race. ”

There seemed to be a hint of harshness in Sallyster's tone, and she glanced at Bard.

"And, how to say it...... and Mr. Yafel's age...... Looks close, too?" she whispered curiosity as she quietly surveyed the back of Ivan's head.

"What do you mean, ma'am?" Algernon's brow furrowed, "Oh! I really didn't take that into account, and it struck me, a little strange, yes, strange, incomprehensible. ”

"What's so hard to understand! you, you hateful old wizard!" Freya was on the verge of crying.

Ivan sat in the corner of the cushion as if he was sulking, he was a little angry, Freya thought of him as someone, you must know that he wanted to get out of this place quickly, otherwise he would really not be able to tell anything. He couldn't help but remember that when he left, Aisha hadn't woken up yet, and he asked Carlo to give Aisha a message, wondering if Aisha knew that he went to the wizard and if he thought about anything. He folded his arms and glanced cautiously at Algernon, his face almost as red as Freya's.

"Elder, can I go back?"

"Mr. Yafel......" Bard burst out laughing, and Algernon looked at him in amazement, leaning back and laughing, "yes, I'm sorry, I suddenly thought that Mr. Yafel was also a very normal boy...... Quite unexpected, quite unexpected......"

What is not ordinary! The executor of the Magic Alliance is not a monster, right! Ivan glared at Bard angrily and simply stood up.

"Wait, Mr. Yafel, there is, there's another way!" Bard raised a hand to stop him, he still couldn't stop laughing, and Sally laughed as she ate, and the atmosphere was terrible.

"Anyway, as long as you're not 'alone' together, it's fine, right?" Bard said as sincerely as he could.

"What do you think?" Algernon frowned as he turned to Bard.

"Sally, I have a cloak in the store. Mr. Yafel, Miss Wind Spirit, I hope you will listen patiently to me, is Mr. Yafel going back to his friends, and how about going back with Miss Wind Spirit?" Bard said with high interest as if he were introducing a proud commodity.

"What?" the two said almost in unison. Algernon suddenly picked up his staff and slammed it on the ground.

"That's right, Bud, it's probably more appropriate, and if I'm not mistaken, Ivan Yafir, don't you and your friends live in the Feather Clan's mansion?" Algernon stared at Ivan with fierce eyes. Ivan was stunned, and he looked at Freya in a daze.

Did the wizards think that this guy would honestly go back with him?