With a flash of golden light, Laxis dragged Caterina Selin into a dark room in PriceCity.

Normally, Laxis doesn't like to use space magic to enter a city, let alone use space magic to enter other people's rooms, which is disrespectful to the owner of the room and the act of a thief. However, this room belongs to Selin for the time being, and it is not "someone else's".

When Selin was in Price City, he used this room as a command room, and Laxis had been there before. It was that time that she met the seventh demon general, Sloth, but let Sloth escape.

"What are you going to do?" Selin deliberately lowered his voice.

"Investigate 'nearby' and keep it a secret for me. Laxis said, and she opened the door, and there was an oil lamp in the hallway outside, while the soldiers were still patrolling. Selin instructed the soldiers to inform General Thames, who was guarding the city of Price, about her return, and soon a sorcerer in his forties hurried over

"Mistress Laxis Flotica?" said John Afil, with a shocked expression as he entered the room, and Laxis sat down in a high-backed chair next to her, nodding slowly and calmly.

"I wanted to know a clue about Sloth, so, I'm back. ”

John's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he quickly closed the door and took a few steps closer, "I haven't heard anything about Sloth since Lord Selin left, and there is no news from General Thames. ”

"It seems that this seventh demon general is really calm. What about Ivan? Is there any news?" Selin asked with concern.

"He didn't come back. John sighed, "Mistress Flotica already knows it all. My son said that Sloth was most likely hiding in the Ghost Isles, and he didn't tell me exactly what was going on. ”

"I already know. Laxis nodded, "Caterina told me that he also sent you a letter, I won't read your letter, I just want to know, no one else has read that letter, right?"

"Absolutely not. John's gaze was firm, "But I can't contact Ivan right now." May I take the liberty of asking, is Lord Flotica planning to go north to investigate?"

"Possibly. Laxis said.

"That's right. John breathed a sigh of relief, "Mistress Flotica." If you see my son. Sorry for your ...... Don't let that kid mess around. ”

"Of course. "He is the executor of our alliance, and I will definitely protect him." ”

Not far from the barracks where Laxis and Selin were, a tavern was dimly lit.

Although the curfew has been lifted. In the evening. The streets of Price City are still a little deserted. Especially close to the streets of the north. At the beginning of the month, the demons attacked from the north.

The owner of the tavern was old and had a gray beard. While wiping the wine glass, he hummed a little song casually. Anyway, there were only two customers in the tavern, and they were sitting in a remote corner, so they didn't need to take care of them. The small, black-hated customer asked for a glass of cider and sat silently in the corner seat reading a book, and after a while, a guest in a black cloak arrived, and instead of hanging it on a hanger at the door, he went straight to the customer who came first, and asked for a glass of fine aged ale.

"Good evening, miss. The customers who arrived later greeted them gently. The customer who came first immediately put down the book, and a subtle surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Good evening, sir. She looked curiously at the man who was still cloaked and hooded. She wore a men's hunting suit and had short hair, and few would tell her gender at a glance, "The time was just right." She put away the brass pocket watch on the table and smiled politely.

"What should I call him?"

"Just call me Jamie. The man in a calm voice uttered a rather childish name, "I really didn't expect the intelligence merchant of the Chamber of Commerce to be an elegant lady, otherwise I would have brought flowers." ”

"You can't find bright flowers in the north this season, sir, and please don't care about my gender. The female intelligence merchant's eyes lit up, "Although I already know that you are a special guest of our Chamber of Commerce, according to the rules of the Chamber of Commerce"

"The instrument of the 'Holy Flame'. The man took out a roll of parchment with a wax seal from under his cloak. The Female Intelligence Merchant took the parchment and carefully checked it, the wax mark with the symbol of the Flame Grail, plus the handwriting of the President himself and the secret code unknown to outsiders, this was indeed a unique and special document of the Augustan Chamber of Commerce.

"Distinguished guest, it is a pleasure to serve you. The female intelligence merchant put away the paperwork, bowed her head and saluted, "I will do my best to provide you with any information you need." ”

"Thank you. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the guest's mouth, "I heard that you Chamber of Commerce in Price City know everything about it, so you must know that more than half a month ago, there was an amazing battle in the mountains and forests behind the city. ”

"It turns out that the guest asked for information on the Seventh Demon General and the Holy Demon Master. The female intelligence merchant's smile was a little sly, "On February 8, the leader of the demon army, the seventh demon general, Slos, appeared in the mountains and forests behind the city, but happened to meet people from the Demon Mentor Alliance. Katerina Selin and Holy Magister Laxis Flotica rushed to the rescue, but Slos was wounded and his whereabouts unknown. ”

"Hmm...... His whereabouts are unknown. "The guests were thoughtful.

"Unfortunately, we did not receive more precise information about Slos. After that battle, Sloth's army withdrew from the kingdom of Orra, or more appropriately 'flee', and no demons invaded Price City since. Laxis Flotica is also said to have returned to Anglo, but not long after she left, Caterina Serin contacted mercenaries outside the city to escort two young magicians to the Horme Mountains, the territory of the Nome. ”

"Is there any purpose?" the guest seemed pleased.

"Fix a magic artifact...... It is said to be so. "They set off on Feb. 11." On 22 February, the mercenaries escorting them back to Price City immediately asked to meet with Caterina Serin. That morning, Selin handed over his work to the other magicians and took a makeshift train to the Anglo region. ”

"Is she coming back now?" said the guest, his tone not at all eager.

The intelligence merchant was suddenly a little frightened, she was stunned for a moment, and her gaze became cautious again. She stared earnestly at the faces of the guests under their hoods, the tavern was dimly lit, and only a few strands of silver hair could be seen under the hoods. But the intelligence merchant was always more observant, and she saw that the man was about twenty years old, and that he had the noble and elegant but mysterious air of an aristocratic man. (To be continued......)